Campus belle's cultivation master

That is a pair of blood red eyes, compared with the withered body, they are as beautiful as rare agate stone, full of spirituality.

At this moment, her eyes showed a trace of confusion and surprise. Immediately, her eyes moved down slowly and fixed on the back of the middle-aged man's head

The vision is a little blurred, the figure is swaying, and I vaguely hear the strange conversation between two people:

"Ha ha ha, you're welcome. Maybe the old lady was a beautiful woman. After that, you say, "I've even been to a woman of ten thousand years old. You're the most beautiful girl in the whole street..."

"Who cares if she's beautiful? I've been dead for thousands of years. Do you think I'm ok? Bah, it's disgusting to think about it. If you have the ability, just try it. I admire you for being a man. I will keep it secret for you. "

"The taste is too strong for me. You see, this is the ruthlessness of time. No matter how beautiful you were, even if you are beautiful, you will have this virtue after you die. What did Buddhism say? The beauty, ugliness, good and evil in the world are all white bones and pink skeletons... "

"Can you stop for a moment and finish the work honestly? Master Yi, if you want to know that you are here, you will know how to pull the calf, but you have to deal with you? "

"Well, well, then work. Come on, great beauty. Lie down and hold still. I'll pick your pants. Grandpa will check the goods for you... "

She couldn't understand what the two guys said. It wasn't her language. It was strange. But she instinctively realized that these two living creatures were blaspheming her body and committing unforgivable crimes.

Besides, she was feeling extremely anxious.

So she resisted the pain of tearing her chest and slowly raised her hand. Her dark nails were three centimeters long, and she grabbed the back of the middle-aged man's head

The middle-aged man felt something and gently put it on his head. His body instinctively froze and petrified on the spot.

"Ah." He was already full of fear, and now his face was blue and his teeth were clucking. He didn't dare to look back. "You... You can help me see what's behind me? Is it haunted? "

"What's the matter? He's a master of internal strength in the eight classics, and he still believes in it..." the round faced fat man just removed his cloth to his ankle. Hearing his companion's shaking voice, he turned his mouth impatiently and raised his head while he was making a beep.

For a moment, the voice suddenly stopped, he met a pair of red eyes.

"Ah The round faced fat man screamed sharply, threw away the cloth strip and scissors in his hand, and fell back staggeringly, "alive! She's alive! Run

Even if he didn't leave a word of virtue on his mouth and tried to bargain, he really understood the horror of the female corpse on the experimental platform.

If there is no awe from Master Yi's spirit sword, which is painstakingly refined, what is the concept of pure coercion, that is, the peak level of demigod?

It can make the master of Huajing tremble, the master of inner strength burst into tears, and ordinary people burst into death!

Now the female corpse has come to life. Even Master Yi, who has been a demon woman for tens of thousands of years, is not good enough to see. With their shallow internal cultivation, they are not even qualified to kneel down and beg for mercy

The middle-aged man suddenly woke up and yelled: "help! Help... "

He struggled for his life, but the other side's hand pressing his head was tightening like a pair of pliers, even the dark nails were embedded in the skull, and the blood flowed wantonly.

"Ah! Spare your life! Spare me... "The middle-aged man screamed in a startled voice. He couldn't move even after he had finished his cultivation. Instead, he was dragged by the other side.

All he felt was a sudden chill in his back neck, and the sharp teeth of the other side had penetrated through the carotid artery, sucking the blood that should have belonged to him.

Middle aged man's pupil lax, eyes lost focus. His muscles convulsed violently, his body withered rapidly, his face wrinkled with fear, and his life passed away, leaving only a skin and bones

Before and after, only ten seconds!

"Ah! Monster! Monster! Come on The round faced fat man yelled and screamed. He was a powerful master. He pushed his legs back and was scared to pee on the spot.

He scrambled to get up from the ground and ran out, wheezing and crying: "no! No! Yi Da... "

Before the voice fell, a gust of fishy wind came from behind, and then the virtual shadow flickered. The other side had already appeared in front of him, with two scarlet eyes staring at him coldly, blooming with a strange blood light.

The spirit sword was still on the opponent's chest, with the hilt in the front, the tip in the back, and the front and back piercing. However, Rao did not seem to have much influence on her activities.

"No! No! There's something to discuss! " Round face fat forehead cold sweat rolling, raised two hands to swing, "you first calm down, first calm down! Listen to me... Ah

Click!

Crisp crack sound, round face fat man has been pulled to break the neck, mouth overflow blood, round head powerless drop down.

Then, the sharp tusks stained with red blood also pierced the main artery of his neck, and the whole body's blood flowed back. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a shriveled corpse, like an old bacon that had gone through countless wind and sun.

The woman pushed the body away and then knelt down slowly. She looked down at her thin little arm and raised her hand to her cheek.

Nourished by the blood of the two strong men, her skin regained a little elasticity, but she was still wrinkled, like a haggard old lady.

But after a while, her attention focused on the emerald green spirit sword inserted in her chest.

Hold the hilt in both hands and squeeze it tightly. The tendons of the sword burst up. Try your best to pull it out inch by inch.

Pain, tearing pain

How dare some other people treat her like this and offend her like this!

"Ah

The woman looked up, her face full of runes wriggling like an earthworm. She let out a sharp and high pitched howl, and the cloth wrapped around her body exploded into powder, shaking the whole underground base with dust.

The spirit sword was pulled out. This powerful spirit weapon, which was soaked in the blood of all animals, absorbed the evil spirit of Yin, and was blessed by special runes, burst into a brilliant splendor in her hands before it lasted for a long time. Then, the cold and strange powerful pressure spread like a raging tide in all directions.

As we passed by, the dust was flying, the high-end precision equipment trembled violently, and finally burst out