Chapter 118: Milky Liquid...

"Quack..."A crow just flew over here, hovering a few times above Lin Yiyi's head and flying away.

"Bad luck!" Lin Yiyi stomped her feet, and her cute movements were ruined under her hideous face at this time.

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"Ma Yu (homonym... Lin Yiyi, that slut!, she dares to lie to us!" covered her red and swollen cheeks, and said as she ran.

"That Xia He can't be messed with! That's a demon! You notice that those eyes don't seem to have magic powers, and naturally fall into her trap. ”

"Tomorrow will definitely not let Lin Yiyi feel better! Labor and management have been coveting her for a long time!"

"Me too, hehe~"

The two of them consciously ran away, Xia He couldn't catch up, stopped, and gasped in place.

Whoop -

The blade fell, and a black shadow floated by.

"Who!" a person reacted, shouted, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, although he was a disciple of the Yanyue Sect, but at this time, these two dragon characters couldn't calm down at all, the moon was hanging high, the grove, the dark shadow...

And, above them, there are three crows hovering over their heads!

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the three pairs of blood-red eyes are staring at them tightly.

"Whoosh-" Something cut through the air and flew towards the two!

Get out of the way!

The two of them flashed, jumping out of the attack range of the thing, and then the sword was unsheathed, bringing a cold light.

"Who's coming!" Seeing a black-robed man who stopped in front of them, the two shouted loudly.

The hexagonal summoning array in front of him was extremely dazzling!

"I remember a guy once told me that a villain died from talking too much... This sentence makes a lot of sense..."The black-robed man said in a hoarse voice.

"Actually... Decency will also die from talking too much. As the words fell, the two suddenly felt a little bad, their bodies turned back violently, and their bodies seemed to fall down as if they didn't listen to the call, and blood gushed out.

"Flying axe~ Flying axe... Naturally, you can 'fly', why don't you call it a flying axe?"

"It's just a little trouble for you, but I'm happy to do it. ”

"You gave me... I'll get a little revenge back... Until you... Crash..."

"Heaven punishes the black fox... The black-robed man picked up the axe on the ground, and the blood slid down the axe, and the axe was unstained.

"You... Master... And the head of the house... Give to give... We're avenging—" The two who fell down said with difficulty, each sentence gushing out with a stream of donated blood.

"Hehe—" As if sensing how ridiculous he was talking, the black-robed man let out a mocking smile.

"What kind of second-rate sect is that? If it weren't for the people who were punished by God... Perhaps... It's just a slap..."The black-robed man left a sentence, and his figure rose into the air.

Void Flight!

That's... Extreme Heaven Realm...

Alas... I knew that I would work hard to get through Xia He in advance, why didn't I think of that stubble before?

It's all late...

The disciple closed his eyes unwillingly.

The dark axe flickered with cold light, and the crow circled a few times, puffing away, like a night elf in the night...

A closed room, where moonlight shines through the confined window and onto the small table.

The flame of the candle on the table burned slowly, and the wax oil dripped down dripping.

Whew-

The candle flame suddenly jumped violently, then went out, and a puff of white smoke wafted out.

The man in the room who was meditating on the bed suddenly opened his eyes and opened his sharp eyes.

This person is none other than the Sect Master of the Yanyue Sect... Wu Cheng.

Someone touched the sect's great array just now!

Wu Cheng stood up from the bed and stood upright, his figure soaring into the air.

Extreme Heaven Realm!

Perhaps no one would have imagined that in this remote area near the Southern Secluded Country, the small second-rate sect master would actually have the cultivation of the Extreme Heaven Realm.

Maybe... This seemingly ordinary Yanyue Sect is not as simple as it seems.

The smell of blood!

Wu Cheng snorted, slightly stunned.

Seem... Something happened within the sect...

Scold... I don't know if it has anything to do with the chaotic times of the big demon... Maybe that force is starting to wake up.

Very familiar style of things.

I don't know how many people will survive the catastrophe in the end.

The speed of the Extreme Heaven Realm is extremely fast, and the figure has risen and fallen a few times, and it has already reached the place of the incident.

However, on the ground, except for the two deadly disciples with wide eyes... Nothing...

This...

Seeing the sharp incision on the disciple's body, Wu Cheng was slightly stunned.

This familiar way of killing...

Portal!

Lone wolf!

The wolf is a social animal, and if the head wolf of the pack is critically ill and loses its status... Then it will face being eaten by wolves!

The style of the lone wolf in the ground is the same as that of a lone wolf hunting its prey, staring at it, torturing it, making the prey collapse, and then killing it with one blow.

In the underground gate, the lone wolf is absolutely his own character!

Yanyue Sect... Maybe there are some amazing characters mixed in, and the characters that make the behemoth of the earth gate jealous.

Otherwise, the Underground Gate should have done it a long time ago, right?

So... Who is this person?

Out of the corner of Wu Cheng's eye, he looked at the house on the uphill slope, and his eyes shrunk.

He then took out a small medicine bottle from his hand, pulled out the cap, and dripped a drop of milky white viscous liquid on the corpse on the ground.

Yes... Ambrosi...

Uh-uh, corpse water.

The two bodies on the ground were like boiling water suddenly boiling, boiling and evaporating in place, leaving no trace.

Originally... As the head of a sect, he also carries such a murderous treasure with him...

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The sun peeks out from the side of the mountain, and several people walk up the mountain road.

They were all dressed in uniform red robes, hats, and bells that swayed as they walked.

It was the group of people from the Lihuo Sect who came to the Yanyue Sect to conduct a big competition.

The leader is the elders of the Fire Sect who lead the team, followed by five people, if Xia He is here at this time, he will find one of them is one big and one small two people who are very familiar.

The restless writhing of the huge body, Uncle Vincent, who is the representative of the JOJO style...

It's really not suitable for this red dress.

Walking in red and clanging, such an attractive dress is really awkward.

More awkward than women's clothing!

And Xiao Qianbai's face was flushed, with an excited look, and the well-fitting red clothes had a little more cute visual sense.

Oh, it's worth saying that Xiao Qianbai is riding on Uncle Vincent's neck at this moment, and her two slender calves are thrown in the air.

You will be able to meet Sister Xia He.

I don't know what happened between Sister Xia He and Brother Li Jin?

Qianbai's eyes flashed with gossip.