With a loud bang, Shuanglong's single sword collided, and a large ball of golden light suddenly exploded. In the midst of the rolling waves, a figure flew out of the center of the explosion, blood gushing out of his mouth, staining half of the sky red, like a bright red firework exploding, hovering in the air, condensing but not dissipating.

The woman knew very well in her heart that after the sword fell, she was afraid that she would not be able to escape, so she had already made preparations, and when the sword fell, she stepped down a little, and then retreated, as far away as possible from the center of the explosion, so that she would suffer less damage.

And it turned out that she did succeed, although the explosion still hit her mercilessly, but the blow she suffered was not very severe, but the internal organs were concussed and vomited a mouthful of blood, but she was able to persevere and did not suffer too severe internal injuries. After his feet touched the ground and he took more than a dozen steps back, he stabilized his body and did not fall to the ground.

This kid is pretty powerful.

The woman stretched out her thumb and gently wiped away the blood on her lips, her eyes were full of light, revealing a terrifying coldness, looking at Ji Danhuang who jumped over with a sword on one leg. And on her lips, a vicious smile became more and more intense, and the throat gurgled and the laughter was weird.

At the moment of life and death, may she not leave a ruthless trick to use to die together?

Ji Danhuang carried his double swords, endured the pain of his broken leg, and jumped over to continue to fight with this woman, but suddenly saw the woman looking at him with a cold smile in her eyes, and her heart jumped suddenly, and suddenly an ominous premonition hit her heart, and her footsteps couldn't help but stop.

This woman, there shouldn't be some conspiracy.

At this moment of hesitation, Ji Danhuang suddenly felt that there was something wrong on the top of his head, and hurriedly looked up. His eyes were suddenly stained with a blood-red color.

In the explosion, the mouthful of blood that the woman spewed out from the wound was still hovering in mid-air at this moment, like a solidified firework. The time is engraved in the most beautiful moment of blooming. It's just that this blood flower that hides from the demon Ye reveals a strong killing blood, sprinkling a piece of blood light, enveloping Ji Danhuang.

The blood light fell, and it was cold. It is cold enough to be compared to death. Ji Danhuang's heart suddenly shuddered, and then he retreated and wanted to rush out of the enveloping range of this blood light, but he found that he was already trapped by this blood light and couldn't get out at all.

That piece of blood light had already turned into a cold and murderous cage. Trapped him in the middle.

Just when Ji Danhuang was frightened, the hoarse voice of the woman in his ears came into his ears slowly and clearly like a flower blooming.

"Manju Sawa, Shura Blood Sacrifice!"

Immediately afterwards, a series of demonic singing voices poured out of the woman's mouth, each of which hit Ji Danhuang's heart and mind heavily, making him dizzy for a while. And above his head, beads of blood were sprinkled with blood. Under the bewitchment of the singing, the mad demon trembled, with a strange rhythm. The beginning of the change.

Ji Danhuang was shocked, and when he turned around, he saw the woman holding her hands together, and then her fingers slowly opened, like a seed, slowly blooming a demonic flower. And with the woman's movements, the blood beads on Ji Danhuang's head. Like a seed, it began to draw blood-red petals. Bloom one by one bewitching Manzhu Sawah.

Those Manju Sawa are strangely red. It is as beautiful as it is dyed with thick blood, and it exudes a strange fragrance that confuses the soul. The fragrance penetrated into Ji Danhuang's nose and penetrated into his internal organs, Ji Danhuang suddenly felt in a trance, and suddenly he didn't know where he was.

A large manzhu sawa bloomed, piles and clusters, like charming enchantresses, stretching their delicate waists to their heart's content, lazily stretching their waists. When twisting and shaking slowly, there seemed to be a bewitching smile faintly, and what Ji Danhuang saw at this moment was no longer the blood-red flower, but a beautiful woman playing in the blood pool, looking back and smiling.

His mind was messy, and he suddenly didn't know where he was, Ji Danhuang only felt that there seemed to be a voice in his heart talking to him: Come on, come here, come here, you will get the ultimate happiness.

Happy......

In front of Ji Danhuang's eyes, there was only the beautiful woman in the pool of blood, and the shallow smile that echoed and murmured, which was extremely tempting. He couldn't help but cautiously reach out to the pool of blood full of temptation.

On the side, the three people in the Yuling Hall who were watching couldn't help but get nervous when they saw this scene. This stupid boy, without any preparation, was controlled by someone, and it was too easy to deal with!

Chen Huangying glanced at the woman with her hands hanging in front of her chest, her ten fingers trembling like petals, and said disdainfully: "Let's go, I've been doing it for a long time, this thing is still an Asura girl! ”

Speaking of which, the woman's appearance is not ugly, she is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, she looks a little dignified, but she also reveals the ruthlessness she has experienced on the battlefield. And that figure is also curvy, if you look at it in the world, it is also a goddess-level figure with many suitors.

However, the more tragic thing is that this woman is an asura woman.

The so-called asura, which means "non-heaven" in Sanskrit, means "karma", which is like heaven rather than the righteousness of heaven, that is, relative to the existence of "heavenly man", there are blessings of heaven and man, but there is no virtue of heaven and man, and he is brave and stubborn in killing. The Asura man is ugly, while the Asura woman is upright and beautiful, and taking out one of them casually is a disaster that will kill people in seconds.

As for the one in front of him, although he is quite attractive, if he is placed in the asura race where the beauty is like sand, it is simply too ugly to look at.

Perhaps, this asura woman was so ugly that she was ostracized by others, and she did something that angered the entire asura clan in a fit of anger, so she ran out of the Desire Realm Heaven and went to this primeval bronze realm to survive.

However, as an Asura woman, she can't even beat a real person in the Qi refining period like Ji Danhuang, isn't she a little too embarrassed? This really doesn't match the belligerent nature of the Asura clan.

It seems that when she left the Heaven of Desire, this Asura woman also experienced a lot of tribulations, and most of her original cultivation was cut off, and she became the sad appearance she is now.

Thinking about it, she probably also felt that it was too embarrassing for her to be a dignified Asura girl who had fallen into such an end, so she found a way to hide her identity and pretend to be an ordinary woman. And now, she is afraid that she has been forced to be helpless, so she is willing to expose her identity and use this hand of "Manzhu Shahua, Shura Blood Sacrifice". (To be continued)