Having just swallowed such a big ball of meat didn't make her belly slightly full.

The little girl's white clothes were fluttering, and her face was also very white, miserable white, as if covered with flour.

But the lips are very red, red and enchanting!

The enchanting red lips drooped to the sides, like a smiling face in reverse direction, full of sadness and frustration.

She walked in a strange way, and there was a click of fractures at every step between steps. And as she got up, the big man with the sword turned into a cold aura and suddenly disappeared, and only half of the sword hilt remained on the cold ancient stone slab.

In the ruined temple, the fire was extinguished again, with a cold and indescribable chill.

"Your grouse isn't finished roasting yet. Xia Ren said lightly.

The little girl was stunned.

The black-robed young man said, "You sit down and continue to bake, I have something to ask you." ”

Hee-hee-hee...

Hee-hee...

The little girl's figure suddenly dissipated, and a white shadow crossed the afterimage, surrounding the black-robed young man.

"That's enough!" Xia Ren stood up suddenly, and the thousand-year-old internal force on his body was unreservedly released, and with the turbulent technique, circles of invisible ripples spread out in all directions.

The white shadow that surrounded him, although fast and ghostly, still belonged to the category that his eyes could catch.

He threw his punches like a raging storm, chasing the white shadow.

Every time the extremely strong energy erupted, it emitted a terrifying thunderbolt, turning into an invisible tornado and bombarding the temple walls, but the walls only trembled, not broken.

It's just that after each tremble, the coldness in the temple is diluted by half a minute.

Xia Ren's eyes lit up, his five fingers were clenched, and the air was squeezed by a strong internal force, and soon two powerful cyclones that rotated extremely fast were formed.

The corners of the boy's mouth turned up slightly, and he took a deep breath. The cyclone in his hand had already been thrown out at will, and it had already slammed into the ancient mottled walls of the temple between the whistling.

And in just an instant, two more powerful cyclones appeared between the palms of the void hand.

"Tempest!" Xia Ren chuckled lowly.

Suddenly, his surroundings turned into a sea of storms, and dozens of hundreds of strong pressure cyclones flew out of his palms, like huge silver hail bursting out endlessly.

The hail wrapped in sharp lines of air, one after the other, without any intention of stopping. The entire temple was in turmoil and trembling in the midst of this bombardment.

And it was only a few breaths of effort, and the eerie and terrifying aura seemed to have dissipated completely!

Boom Boom!

And at this moment, the white shadow finally stopped surrounding, turned into a virtual shadow from the darkness, and crossed the space in one step, and the miserable white five claws passed through the cyclone, passed through the fist, and directly grabbed the heart of the black-robed young man.

Those extremely powerful internal forces could not have any effect on her, as if they were separated by two different worlds, and the threats of each other could not be intertwined.

It's just that whether it's separated or not seems to be in the hands of the white shadow.

Countless silver cyclones passed through the little girl in white, but they did not cause any damage.

And the miserable white hand suddenly accelerated, ignoring the young man's body, and plunged directly into his body.

A cold and miserable white aura suddenly spread out along Xia Ren's veins, until it reached a sea of true qi!

This is where the soul of a creature hides, and it is also her place of bliss.

The curvature of the little girl's lips drooped more and more, and she let out a strange giggle.

No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, as long as he can't attack her, he is nothing.

And such a master is her best food.

The empty eyes stared at the vast sea of true qi, and the corners of the little girl in white embroidered with cinnabar charms on the edge of the wind automatically rose up without wind.

Feeling this uninvited guest, in the corner of the Ocean of True Qi, the swirling cold blood-colored vortex suddenly slowed down.

Two resentful eyes of different sizes lay dormant in the whirlpool, motionless, as if hiding from the little girl who suddenly arrived.

Hee-hee-hee...

Hee-hee...

As if he had discovered a good smell, the miserable white figure suddenly burrowed into the ocean of true qi, and instinctively floated towards the cold whirlpool in a corner.

And at this moment, the two miserable white figures wandering in Red Leaf City seemed to be aware of it, and smiled hideously.

In the midst of the change in shape, they had returned to the sea of true qi in the young man's body, and they slowly crawled out of the resentful eyes, and then also hid in the whirlpool.

The eyes seem to be the passages through which they travel.

One is a female ghost with a cloak and skin as white as jade.

One is a male ghost with a gloomy aura and a rotten body.

The two ghosts looked at each other fiercely, but they both chose to lie dormant.

The brief exchange between them is roughly as follows.

"There's... Newcomer..."

"Hide... Don't be scared... She"

The little girl laughed, and soon opened her bloody mouth, and a pair of miserable white ghost claws suddenly extended, and she saw the whirlpool that attracted him.

"What a rich yin qi! hehehehe..."

The white shadow flashed, and the little girl quickly floated into the whirlpool.

And then... She was directly held down by the two white figures that had been in ambush for a long time, while a big black burning hand was holding her ankle.

The four seemed to be turned into sculptures, slowly sinking towards the bottom of the whirlpool.

The little girl's drooping bloody mouth roared from time to time, but it was quickly filled by the air currents in the inexhaustible cold vortex, and finally there was no sound.

Xia Ren sat cross-legged quietly, and the cold aura around him had completely disappeared.

To be honest, he didn't know what was going on at that moment.

The internal force was unable to attack this oncoming evil ghost, which was expected, but it also surprised him.

Seeing that miserable white ghost hand poking into his body, but he couldn't do anything about it, this feeling was very bad.

Just when he thought he was going to capsize in the gutter, there was an inexplicable change.

Speechlessly, he looked at the cold whirlpool at the edge of the ocean of true qi, where a small white hand appeared again.

This white hand was familiar to him, after all, it had just been inserted into his body.

Looking at the four weird hands of one black and three white dancing in the whirlpool, Xia Ren was a little silent.

He randomly called up his status bar in Crimson.

Exercise 2: Curse and Resentment Sutra (Mutation) (Incomplete): Third layer, special effects: Twenty-eight amnesia of the ghost array, thirty-nine fog of the ghost array, high-level bloodthirsty.

His gaze then flickered at the pop-up frame.

The pop-up box simply reads: If you need to complete the third layer, you need to spend 2 units of energy points.

"What happens if I don't make it up?" Xia Ren asked casually.

The pop-up box quickly replied: the originally comprehended ghost array will be forced to stop functioning after twenty-four hours.

What a bandit clause...

But Xia Ren didn't mind, after all, there were still 8 units of energy points that had absorbed that red leaf, and only 2 units could still bear it.

So, between the slight movements of the mind.

The number of points has changed by 6 units.

At the same time, there was also a change in the cold whirlpool: an additional resentful eye with only the whites of the eyes appeared, clinging to the base of the little white hand.

On the other side, a flashing pop-up window appeared on the simple form.

The Yin Array is the base, and the Ghost Array is forty-four, does it carry out random comprehension? Because the host has an additional ghost in the heart of the array, it can have a third chance to comprehend.

Do you comprehend?

Xia Ren naturally chose yes.

After a cold light flickered, a line of words emerged: Congratulations to the host for comprehending the ghost array.

Using the Bloody Demon Soldiers as a medium, it affects a small area of creatures, causing them to enter a state of rage and murder, killing each other and never dying.

"Hmm... It seems to be a good formation. Xia Ren muttered, if this formation is combined with the mist array, and then let the mew stand outside the formation to absorb the blood mist.

"Not bad, not bad... It's just that what is this bloody demon soldier?" Xia Ren suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, obviously this formation could only be seen and could not be used for the time being.