Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1108 It's time to die!

Chapter 1108 It's time to die! (3 more)
"Chick? Where is the chick?"

The skinny monkey man next to him called Lao Huang immediately became energetic. The so-called evil cultivators are either murderous, lustful, or both.

These two guys are probably the lustful kind.

"Hey, I don't dare to say anything else, but my nose is definitely not wrong! Tsk tsk, this alluring fragrance like orchids, isn't it the smell of a juicy chick!"

The bald man licked his lips, "It seems that we didn't wait for Ling Feng, but a little beauty. Old Huang, we two are lucky today!"

Lao Huang sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said with a chuckle: "Baldy, since you discovered it first, I will definitely let you come first, and brother will be second!"

"Hey, what's the priority between you and me, just play together, hehehe..."

"Together?"

"Together!"

"Hey hey hey..."

"interesting!"

Even the old silver sticks looked at each other and smiled, and there were some unsuitable images in their heads.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before I saw a green-clothed girl walking quickly on the grassy path in front of me. Her figure and face were simply superb!

The eyeballs of Lao Huang and Baldy almost fell out of their sockets.

These two people can be said to have harmed countless young girls, but this is definitely the first time for such a superb product!
The bald man rubbed his hands, and immediately jumped out of the stone slab, "Hey, where is the little lady, let's play with your bald man!"

Then, Lao Huang also came out with a smile, sucked the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and squinted: "Miss, don't listen to this bald man, we are all gentle people, I just want to sing the wind with you, Play with the moon!"

The complexion of the emerald-clothed girl suddenly changed, and she immediately drew out her sword, staring angrily at the two obsessed guys, "Are you members of the Blood God Sect?"

"Hehe, do you still know about the Blood God Sect?"

The bald man raised his hand and touched his bare forehead, "What's the matter, you are also a famous evil cultivator, want to join our holy religion? Hehe, that's good, the bald man will check your body, verify your integrity, and then Bald Lord will be your recommender!"

"Test your sister!"

The green-clothed girl swung the long sword in her hand, and a wisp of sword energy erupted immediately.

The bald man only felt a chill in his crotch, and quickly moved aside, his forehead burst into sweat, "Such a hot chick, but the bald man likes it!"

As he spoke, he pounced on the emerald-clothed woman like a hungry wolf.

Although these two guys are not high-level members of the Blood God Sect, in the initial stage, evil cultivators are generally much better than monks of the same level.

It's just that, after the evil cultivator breaks through to the king level, the heavenly tribulation and thunder that he will face is often more terrifying than ordinary monks.

Heaven has its own way, and evil cultivators use some vicious means to gain powerful power, and this power is often suppressed by the way of heaven.

Therefore, the higher the level of evil monks, the rarer they are, but once they pass through the thunder of heaven, then the power of evil monks will become even more terrifying.

This is also why the original evil emperor (PS: the evil emperor who created the blood of the evil emperor) was able to fight against more than a dozen emperors at the same time with his own strength.

After several confrontations, the bald man firmly gained the upper hand. However, he was always in the mood of joking and molesting the green-clothed woman, so he hadn't directly captured her yet.

"hateful!"

The green-clothed woman cursed in a low voice, and swung the sword in her hand a little faster, but unfortunately, the strength was still too disparate, the bald man slapped her abdomen, and in time, the vitality in the sea of ​​qi dispersed, For a moment, his vitality was low, and he was directly shaken out.

"Hey, fight with your bald master, girl, you are 100 years too early!"

The bald man took a deep breath of the fragrance of the emerald-clothed woman, and said with a smile: "God, this happiness came too suddenly, such a beautiful girl, you want to let the bald master and I die!"

"It's impossible for Jin Jin to die, but your time of death should have arrived."

Unexpectedly, a cold and stern voice suddenly came from the void, which startled the bald man, backed up more than ten steps, and stared at the front, not daring to be careless at all.

However, the next moment, the bald man felt a chill on his neck, and then, a stream of blood spurted out, a neat incision melted on his neck, and then...

call out!
A human head rose from the sky, fell directly into a parabola, fell to the ground, rolled out more than ten meters away, and rolled to the feet of that old Huang.

Then, a purple figure landed steadily ten steps away from Lao Huang, with a hint of chill in his eyes, staring at Lao Huang coldly.

"thump!"

The old Huang's legs went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, accompanied by an embarrassing foul smell.

This guy was actually scared to pee!

It's not that Lao Huang is timid, but Ling Feng's murderous aura contains the coercion brought by the killing sword intent, which is almost condensed into substance. Even an evil cultivator like Lao Huang can't resist it at all.

"Finally caught up."

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back at Lin Xian'er. Although the girl was a little frightened, she was fine.

"Human Dao Divine Pattern, memory reading!"

In Ling Feng's left eye, the lines of humanism and gods were condensed, and a ray of words shot out from the eyes, penetrating into the sea of ​​spirit of the old Huang.

Then, there was a bang, Lao Huang's head exploded, his brain burst, and the memory that Ling Feng needed had already been searched.

Relying on this guy's memory, he can save himself some detours.

"Xian'er."

After finishing those two minions, Ling Feng walked up to Lin Xian'er, and casually pressed on her shoulder, a soft wood-type vitality poured into Lin Xian'er's body, and her complexion recovered. a bit.

"Ling Feng..." Lin Xian'er glanced at Ling Feng, gritted her silver teeth, snorted again, and turned her head away.

"I'm sorry Xian'er, I did something wrong before. I didn't consider your feelings. How about you come with me to rescue Master?"

Ling Feng smiled wryly and said slowly.

"You... wow... woo woo woo..."

Lin Xian'er thought that Ling Fengfeng was angry with her, but instead of teaching her a few words, he said something like this. Lin Xian'er's eyes turned red, and she couldn't control herself, and burst into tears.

Ling Feng was at a loss for a while, what did he say wrong?

Not with you, not with you, woman, it's too troublesome!

After crying for a while, Lin Xian'er found that Ling Feng was standing still like a log, and couldn't help cursing inwardly, it's so difficult to lend a shoulder to someone with such an elm head!

However, she also knew that Ling Feng had always been like this, so she could only give Ling Feng a bitter look, wiped the tears from his face, and gritted her teeth: "Smelly Ling Feng, you are such an idiot!"

"..."

Ling Feng was speechless for a while, and he didn't bother to care about it, he just said lightly: "Follow me carefully!"

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward and walked quickly towards the depths of the funeral wind...

(End of this chapter)

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