The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

Zi Yi said: "I don't understand either. 【】But it is certain that the essence is the same as the instant killing of the demon blood, but it is not the instant killing of the demon blood. These people are indeed human beings. Their physique, meridian structure, and true energy characteristics are different from those of demons, so they cannot be directly killed. Practice demon blood instant kill."

Zhang Ye suddenly asked: "Do you think the concept of 'shemale' is possible?"

As for why he suddenly thought of the word transvestite, Zhang Ye was completely baffled, anyway, it suddenly popped up in his head.

Zi Yi said solemnly: "The situation this time is beyond my imagination, let's take a step at a time. In addition, I also remembered something after observing the way this person strengthened his supernatural power just now. It's a pity that you don't have the Seven Treasures Pill Furnace now. Otherwise, we can use the same method. When people are alive, use the furnace to refine their souls and forcibly peel off their souls. This is a way to let the magic weapon generate its own spirit. After the magic weapon has a spirit, continue to use this The method can replace the cultivation of the spirit of the weapon, and gradually improve the strength of the magic weapon."

"Talk about your size!" Zhang Ye cursed directly: "Then there is a difference between me and a demon?" [

Zi Yi said: "Pedantry, for example, the scum just now, after practicing it, you can't do it. You are not bold enough. I expected Chang Kongji to be more straightforward than you. He will definitely not let it go if he has the opportunity."

"It's still the same sentence, no matter whether he is far-sighted or unconscionable, let's just keep our feet on the ground, and we may not lose to him. I have the final say on this issue, and I will never bring it up again." Zhang Yeyi waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's go in now."

All the way deep, the city of Snow Crystal is like a purgatory, with corpses everywhere, and the death is horrific. It is really not the work of human beings. All the dead have a blood hole in their chest, as if their hearts have been ripped out.

Afterwards, the blood dried up, and the blood that flowed out was quickly absorbed by the ice body. No wonder the snow crystal city itself was transformed from ice crystals.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the cold wind is howling, like a ghost singing!

puff puff-

I don't know how many people from the Poison Extreme Sect came, killing people everywhere, and killing them when they found them.

Wherever Zhang Ye went, he killed, killed, and killed anyone who saw the clothes of the disciples of the East China Sea.

Killing and crying everywhere.

One advantage of this situation is that although there are many people from the Poison Extreme Sect, they are scattered and searched around, looking for those hidden people who slipped through the net and killed them. They didn't know that some of the screams were from their own people, and they didn't know that among those people who were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, a malevolent star like Zhang Ye was mixed in.

Kill kill kill, blood and flesh fly everywhere. . .

The only thing in Snow Crystal City that was not completely stained red by blood was the mountain top platform.

A handsome but emotionless young man wearing a jade crown stood on the edge of the platform with a middle-aged man.

Yanjing was haggard, with a damaged appearance, her eyes were swollen, but she no longer had tears, and her expression seemed to be numb. Looking down at her city being slaughtered, her heart was bleeding.

"what--"

With a scream, the handsome young man grabbed a little girl in his hands.He said coldly, "Yanjing, you don't shed tears when you see the coffin, and you don't feel sorry for the outsider who died, do you? Ask me again, where is the secret you pass on to your family?"

"Long Batian, you must die badly. You will suffer the punishment of God for what you have done. You will destroy the luck of your dragon family and you will never be reborn forever!" Yanjing gritted her teeth and said, "I don't have any family heirlooms, even if I have , will never be handed over to someone like you, no matter what the price is, never!"

"Really?" Long Batian said coldly, "For the last time, I want to answer clearly, am I not as soft-hearted as my third brother?"

"Never!" Yanjing cried and roared to the sky, her voice became hoarse. [

Puchi-

The originally pure and lovely little girl's head was directly pinched into a mess by Long Batian.

Yanjing's two lines of tears flowed down again, her tears had dried up a long time ago, this time it was blood, the red blood slowly flowed out from her eyes, falling drop by drop on the platform.

The entire Snow Crystal Peak, this glacier that has not melted for thousands of years, also faintly began to tremble slightly.

It's just that this trembling is so subtle that neither Long Batian nor the unfathomable middle-aged man beside him can sense it.

Xuefei's voice became bigger, and the whistling of the wind became more special.

"Uncle Qinghua? What do you think?" Long Batian had killed four of Yanjing's uncles in succession before, and this time he even killed his close maid, but he still couldn't let her submit.Feel a little embarrassed.

"Huh!" Qinghua Zhenjun snorted coldly: "Xiaoyuan, this attack was your idea, but it didn't achieve any purpose. This is not a trivial matter. Your third brother has always been right, Yanjingwairou Nei Gang, it is okay to slowly use time to influence, but it is absolutely not possible to use force, tonight is the proof, this time you have caused a catastrophe, go back in front of the Supreme Master, I will not protect you."

Long Batian's face changed slightly, revealing a hint of murderous intent, but after careful consideration, he knelt down fiercely and said: "Zhenjun, our trip is not completely fruitless, at least we are acting as Donghai , In the early stage, a small number of people were deliberately let go, those people are spreading the seeds, and the news of "Snow Crystal was massacred by the East China Sea" must be spread throughout the Jialan Realm, and we can reap the benefits of the fisherman. , also need resentment and bloody improvement. This time we bring [-] disciples who have tried this supernatural power. It must have improved a lot, and it is not a full harvest. A few words."

"Forget it, wait a little longer, take Yanjing, and it's time to go." True Monarch Qinghua said lightly.

"This..." Long Batian's face changed, and he thought to himself, there is still no news about Luo Shi and the others sent out, and there is no news about Mrs. Hui, how can they leave?

True Monarch Qinghua didn't know about "Sister Hui", but seeing Long Batian's eyes flickering, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiao Yuan, is there something you're hiding from me?"

"How dare Xiaoyuan, that's right, let's greet the disciples who are testing their supernatural powers this time, and it's time to go." Long Batian said.

"How do you recruit one hundred and eight dead souls?" An angry voice floated from the darkness.

Upon hearing this, Yanjing, who was almost heartbroken, immediately hissed, "Run, you can't beat them, run!"

"You're finally here. I'm still wondering why I can't see you. Anyway, I sold my third brother as a favor and killed you."

When Long Batian heard it, he flew up, screaming from the corner of his mouth, as if calling for disciples everywhere to respond.

Immediately, Long Batian and Qinghua Zhenjun were stunned, because the order was issued, but no one responded.

"What's the matter?" Zhenjun Qinghua asked feeling uncomfortable.

Zhang Ye’s voice drifted over, “I killed all of them, not one of them was left behind. Including the two of you, none of them will be able to leave tonight. Zhang Ye will kill you and others to comfort the souls of those who died tonight!”

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