long night walk

Chapter 1146 The Unexpected Immortal Killer

Tan Yuansi opened his eyes in confusion from a soft and fragrant flower petal.

At some point, the tongue he was looking for was desperately stretched out from his mouth.

Like a greedy toad looking for food such as flies and earthworms in the mud.

He couldn't see that his face was already a blurred and exuberant crimson, and his tongue frantically stirred among the black petals, making a sizzling and rotten sound.

He wished that in this short moment, he could breathe the air of his whole life, sucking hard through his nose.

Even though his respiratory tract was choked by the pollen and his face was flushed, he still had to gulp down the crimson sweet fragrance hidden in the petals.

The petals in both palms were smashed into mud by his tongue, and the fragrance was also inhaled into his lungs frantically, and the smell had become extremely faint.

Tan Yuansi crawled back and forth in the snow like crazy, and finally found that black flowers were still blooming on his heart.

His face was full of confusion and fanaticism. At this moment, he wished to break his neck deeply. He folded his head forcefully and buried it against his heart, as if he had been drowning for a long time, sucking heavily.

He has always been arrogant, conceited and talented, and the immortal way he pursued first is also the extremely elegant way of romance. Tan Yuansi couldn't imagine how contemptuous and surprised his colleagues in the immortal way would look when they saw him like this!
Being rejected by Kunlun Mountain from the gate of the mountain because of a sword back then, it can make him worry about it for so many years.

But she never thought that Hong Zhuang was also very lucky. Facing Shang Zanhai, she didn't have any scars on her body, let alone retreat, and there was someone who overfulfilled the task for her, and even killed her?
Ning Feiyan looked down at Tan Yuansi who was lying on the ground.

Tan Yuansi's body slowly hunched to the ground, his twisted and bewitched face was deeply buried in his heart, and he kept panting like a wild dog on the ground.

"This immortal... I don't know where... I offended you... actually... let you... spend... such a... price... to torture... me..."

Not to mention whether any of the ten hall masters can really be Bai Xian's opponent, Lin Xi is ranked ninth in the Ten Tibetan Halls of Cangwu, and the skills and techniques he practices are not offensive immortal martial arts at all. .

It's a pity that your natal bamboo brush has been destroyed by Shuci, I'm afraid it will be difficult to use this technique again, what a pity, a pity..."

A short sentence contains a great message.

"Although it's a bit boring, it seems that something very interesting happened to the stupid cat. How can a bastard like you be disturbed for no reason."

Tan Yuansi twitched the corners of his mouth, and at the moment when the suffocation of death drowned him, the answer that emerged in his heart was telling him clearly.

Tan Yuan thoughtfully let go of his consciousness, like crazy, opened his mouth and sucked the scale powder fiercely, and bit the black petals into his mouth hard.

Tan Yuansi's strength is weak, even if he is isolated from his spiritual power to replenish his immortal body and traps him in this boundary gate world, he still has the ability to hurt her.

She was smiling, but the absurdity did not reach her eyes, her seemingly gentle and affectionate eyes revealed the indifference of a cold-blooded animal.

It's okay, for the sake of you being my sister, I can let you taste his taste first. "

She said joking words on her mouth, but her eyes were still cold and distant.

If she really saw the appearance of that person clearly, how could she come back alive and safe.

If it weren't for the fact that she often inhales Mengsheng smoke extracted from diluted scale powder on weekdays, and her body has developed a certain resistance to this poison, she might not be much better than Tan Yuansi who is crouching on the ground at this moment.

But what came out of Hongzhuang's mouth was undoubtedly Lin Xi's name.

She sighed softly, looked up at the bright moon that was about to dissipate in the sky, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up:

But for Hong Zhuang, even though the word "sister" was carefully pronounced in her mouth, it was as cold and indifferent as plain water.

The masters of these three spiritual senses are Zan Hai, Jin Xianque Liu, and this Tan Yuansi.

This Zan Hai is really unlucky to meet such a cruel and vicious master.

"It's really boring." Ning Feiyan licked her injured fingertip again, and she looked at the reddish scar between her fingertips with a blank expression.

Xin said that at least she saved a life on this end and played slowly.

Ning Feiyan gently raised her loving eyes, and said with a faint smile: "I told you earlier that I really want to learn about your four seasons dry glory technique.

Ning Feiyan licked her thin lips, and smiled coldly: "It's better to eat more, to make up your body, at least it's your own stove, and it will be more delicious if you raise it white and fat, really. Looking forward to the next double repair~~~”

The number is not large, only a dozen or so.

She's not that nasty.

She also didn't think that Hongzhuang could really trap Zan Hai, her expectation of her was just to delay the time as much as possible.

If someone from the Immortal Dao sees that he has been infected with the poison of rotten bones, and that the dignified and noble immortal in the sky has turned into the appearance of a ghost that cannot be saved, his heart will be on fire, and his eyes will glow red.

But he didn't want to, Xianzun Zhu Zhan didn't care about such trivial matters at all.

But she is still very happy because of this title, but also very shy.

What's more, she is extremely restrained in her petty thoughts.

Under this ultimate moment of orgasm-like pleasure, Tan Yuansi finally found a trace of control over his body.

Under her staff, she doesn't support useless people.

Tan Yuansi raised his red, bloodshot eyes, and a hoarse voice came out, "Kill...kill...I...beg..."

And this trip lasted all night.

Ning Feiyan didn't care about the life and death of a white fairy, but she was very interested in the killer, so she couldn't help asking lightly:
"Can you see who moved the hand?"

With an open-minded face, she put on a very humble tone:
"Why is Tan Xianchang in such a hurry to seek death and life? The scale powder of the bone demon butterfly is a good thing that can bring people bliss. It will make you very comfortable...

Just a trace of the poison of the Bone Butterfly is so hard to guard against.

It took a long process for the immortal to be devoured by the bone demon butterfly, so his brain was clear.

Ning Feiyan originally wanted to take a great risk and use the power of the Jiemen to temporarily trap the most terrifying Jinxianqueliu among them.

Although she was lucky enough to drive 'meat' twice since following Ning Feiyan, out of the natural desire of the succubus, she did have a little bit of 'covet' towards Baili'an that she dared not say out loud.

She prided herself on her extraordinary concentration, but since her fingertip was injured until now, she has unconsciously licked the wound three times.

Even if it's just a small wound, but...

Ning Feiyan crossed her legs, tucked her sleeves, squinted her eyes and said with a smile:

"Well... Anyway, I have used my body to raise this little guy for so long. Although the devil of Shu Ci has strong vitality, but with his ability, he can barely eat that guy.

Therefore, during the siege, he deliberately spread the news that he had severely injured the corpse demon royal family that was the target of the killing order.

It is impossible to trap him overnight, and even the boundary gate may be destroyed by his hands.

As for whether the red makeup is dangerous to Shanghai Zanhai, it is not within the scope of Ning Feiyan's consideration.

Ning Feiyan sat up straight, curled up her lips, and looked sideways at the black shadow behind her.

His body was completely out of control, and Tan Yuansi collapsed while sucking the flowers that bloomed on his body.

It is already unimaginable that the master of Cangwu Ten Zang Hall would attack the white fairy in the sky.

At the moment when a thunderstorm fell from the sky and Bai Lian's position was exposed, Ning Feiyan, like Ji Yu, captured the three divine senses that landed on the small island.

"Huh?" Ning Feiyan rarely lost his composure, and said with a weird expression, "You mean Lin Xi, the master of the Xianle Palace?"

Compared with the grand appearance of Sihe Ning Feiyansu's light moves, thousands of gus are pouring down like rain in the past.

She said it was a pity, but there was no regret on her smiling face.

He felt like a wild dog licking the junk food in the ditch at the moment. His dignity, pride, and face as a white fairy had all been trampled to nothing!
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw purple butterflies fluttering about on the snow-covered ground as if breaking through an ice cocoon.

Compared with Golden Fairy Sparrow Liu who slackened his mission because of the principle of what he did, he was more likely to win the admiration and approval of Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan.

In comparison, she is really a good person...

Look at the movement in the sky, the thunder calamity has come down, it is the Yuan Yin that has been hard to find for thousands of years, I don't know if he can digest it?But..."

It's just that the dozen or so butterflies are not bones, but poison.

This femme fatale woman, she didn't come here for some kind of Demon River Shu Ci.

If Hong Zhuang said that it was Xue Wanshen from Qinglong Palace who ranked first in Cangwu Palace, she would not be so shocked.

Ning Feiyan stretched her waist flatly from the cold branch. Although her thin lips were drawn gracefully and smiled endlessly, her eyes still had that lazy and cold look.

But this kind of careful thinking has nothing to do with the relationship between men and women, it is just out of the succubus' desire to make trouble.

Tan Yuansi's face was flushed sickly, and his pupils opened and closed in his eyes. In just such a short time, his youthful and vigorous face had gradually faded away, making him look particularly sick and thin.

"Oh, I'm just an exiled Demon River, but I dare not kill immortals, and I don't have that great ability."

If even this is of no use, Ning Feiyan feels that there is no need for her to stay by her side.

Although Tan Yuansi practiced the way of elegance, his mind was too heavy, he was too greedy for merit and aggressive to express himself, and he wanted to spread his name to Kunlun.

This witch is so crazy!
He actually used his own ten thousand Gu as a sacrifice, forfeiting such a price, and raised these dozen or so Bone Demon Butterflies!
No wonder!
No wonder she has been sitting high in the cold branches against the wind since the moment she trapped him.

The wind and snow are long, and the moonlight is fading.

But after thinking about it, this question seems to be a waste of time.

Ning Feiyan twitched her brows lightly, and asked in surprise, "Dead?"

Moreover, your old man has the body of a fairy. Compared with ordinary monks, even if you are contaminated with this scale powder, you can still survive for at least a few decades.

On the contrary, it attracted the terrible revenge of this witch!
He severely injured the corpse demon with the four seasons dry glory technique, so she did not hesitate to give up her ten thousand Gu, risking the poison of the bone demon butterfly, but also to make his life worse than death!

It's not as impatient as Ning Feiyan's joking, as if he couldn't help coming out of heat when he heard his name.

So much so that the outline of his gritted teeth was reflected on the thin skin, which looked shockingly ferocious.

The scale powder poured into his chest and lungs like a tide in an instant gave him a moment of satisfaction and sobriety.

"Although Mohe Shuci is very greedy and succubus after being nourished by the body of the ten thousand-year-old devil, Mohe Shuci, but you are acting so impatient, you are too unreasonable for your daughter's family, right?

Unexpectedly, the owner of this not-so-powerful aura actually tripped Golden Sparrow Willow's hands and feet.

There are still decades to be spent in this ultimate dreamy joy, but there are so many beautiful things that ordinary people can't ask for. "

But now he can't even beg the other party hard.

"Non-smoking."

Her eyes were as dark as Shen Yuan.

In the white wind and snow, Hong Zhuang pulled the wide hood on top of her head to hide her slightly flushed pretty face, and she whispered: "Feiyan, Baixian Zanhai, he is dead."

That person is so ruthless and ruthless, and has the ability to kill a white fairy, how can he see the appearance of that person clearly with his red makeup and his humble skills.

As for that Baixian Zanhai, although his influence should not be underestimated, he was still less conscious than Tan Yuansi.

Unexpectedly, Hong Zhuang seriously replied without stopping to think: "I can see clearly that the person who killed Baixian Zanhai was the Ninth Hall Master of Cangwu Palace, Lin Xi."

Ning Feiyan was still infected with a trace of the poison of the bone demon butterfly.

He knew that even though the boundary gate could cut off the spiritual power from the outside world, the fairy body of the golden fairy sparrow willow itself was a majestic spiritual mountain for thousands of years, and she trapped the golden fairy sparrow willow into the boundary gate.

At this moment, it is easy for her to kill him!
But as far as Tan Yuansi is concerned, he would rather she kill him for real, even if he is killed by the cruelest method in the world, he is willing!

So Ning Feiyan sent Hong Zhuang to delay the time. She knew the strength of Hong Zhuang well.

But before Ning Feiyan could make a move, she sensed another not-so-powerful aura, Mu Xue.

Without hesitation, he chewed half of his tongue mixed with flower petals. The severe pain only slightly numbed his strong desire.

Heavy snow, she turned the domain into the weight of heaven and earth, and scattered all the scale powder around his body.

Behind the snow curtain, there came a deep voice like a ghost.

Nine Palaces of Immortal Music, the way of clean sound to purify the soul and rhythm, and the method of Buddhism to eradicate the spirit of evil spirits complement each other.

Its sound channel can stabilize the mind and is mainly for healing, and her natal instrument is a guqin, without sharpness or killing, just like her.

If we say that among the Taixuan Nine Classics, Wen Hanwei, the owner of the Fanyin Sword Sutra, is the most low-key and restrained.

Then in Cangwu Ten Zang Hall, the person who is the least out of the world and involved in the world is undoubtedly the Lord Lin.

(End of this chapter)