Campus belle's cultivation master

Although Mingke was angry, as the leader of the ghost sorcery cult and the leader of the six religions in Wushan, he did not lose his mind.

He paid close attention to everything, until he saw that Lin Yu was forced into a mess by the girl, and finally realized that his opportunity had come!

"Lin Zixuan, it's time for you to die!" Mingke murmured in a low voice, and saw the right time. His figure flashed like a ghost behind Lin Yu. He concentrated his life cultivation and waved his hand.

If Lin Yu didn't lose too much blood in the period of victory, if Lin Yu didn't make mistakes in his busy life, he would have the strength to avoid Mingke's attack.

But this time, the weather, the location and the people were firmly controlled by Mingke, and Lin Yu rolled over again!

Bang!

The hand of the great master of the congenital environment, with boundless power, fell on Lin Yu's back.

Lin Yu's body was shocked and his spine cracked. He spewed out a big mouthful of blood on the spot. His whole body was like a bag of garbage thrown out of the window. He fell straight into the sky and hit the earth.

Dust, a huge pit!

"Ha ha ha! Lin Zixuan The black robed man hissed and laughed wildly. Taking advantage of this excellent opportunity, he also flew down like a fallen star. His speed is faster and faster. His body rubs against the air and makes a sharp sound. It seems that he wants to catch fire.

In the middle of the journey, he raised his dry hand and twisted it. A spirit sword appeared in his palm. Then, the spirit sword was firmly grasped by him. The surface of the sword was intertwined with runes, and it burst out into dazzling brilliance and swept down the sky.

Whew!

Heipao rushed down to Lin Yu with a spirit sword in his hand. The rolling spirit power waves poured down like ten thousand silk tapers, splashing sand and rocks, and almost flattened a hill.

Boom!

The dull sound reverberates on the top of the mountains.

The black robed man burst out laughing: "ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha! Chinese demons! You're done! "

At the end of the Dharma era, when the earth's aura was exhausted, none of them would be good. On experience, on the inside information, are far more than ordinary people.

The black robed man is just judging the situation from the side and seizing the best opportunity to give Lin Zixuan a fatal blow at the critical moment.

As for the girl's so-called "no qualification", he would not listen. As long as you kill Lin Zixuan, you will succeed in more than half of the work. The rest can be plotted slowly.

Nu Yu's Scarlet eyes widened in amazement. She was staring at the smoke and dust. Lin Yu was nailed to the gray black earth by the spirit sword, just as she was in Yanjing city when she was nailed to the concrete ground with a dagger.

Everything is like a strange reincarnation.

Her body shakes and she feels sad in a moment. She doesn't know why she's here. In fact, she doesn't want to be like this. In fact, the result is not what she wants

Nu Yu just wanted to remind Lin Yu that she was a woman, not a monster. Even though she was ugly, she was a woman after all and should not be treated rudely.

As for why that person is Lin Yu, she has been very lonely for thousands of years. Now she has found a guy who is very similar to herself, with the same amazing talent, the same immortal body, and even a huge mystery

She wants to get the man's recognition, at least the man's pity, rather than the use and hurt again and again. But did not expect that things will eventually evolve to such a bad degree, even can not end.

That guy, should hate himself?

Mingke and Wushan Demon Lord are so excited that they clap high fives to celebrate each other

"Ha ha ha! It's over! The Chinese demons are finished

"Good means! Mingkezunla is powerful enough to kill a demigod! Five star butcher, that's all

Then, Mingke flew to the girl's side and bowed respectfully. He's nearly 200 years old, but he grins and can't control his smile

"Congratulations, my Lord! Revenge for a great revenge, and disgrace for a good one. The Chinese demons have blasphemed the God of witchcraft and slaughtered the six religions. They have committed heinous crimes. Now they have been slaughtered! "

Even though Mingke, as a great master of natural environment, has long respected his status and is unbearable to sneak attack from behind, he is still complacent that he can kill the Chinese demons with one blow. I can't wait to get the affirmation and praise from the God of witchcraft and the supreme king of Wushan six religions.

However, he was not happy for a long time. The girl slapped him in the face.

Pop!

Mingke immediately burst out a howl, body in the void played a spin, almost a head down. His cheeks were scarlet and swollen, and even the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood. His eyes widened in disbelief: "King... King..."

The girl clenched her hand tightly. Because of too much force, her knuckles turned white and her bones cackled.

She stared at Mingke kneeling in front of her, her eyes flashing scarlet: "villain, who let you have such a heavy hand?"

Mingke was so stupid on the spot that his whole face turned green.

What? Is it heavy? Didn't you say you wanted to kill the Chinese demons? I came here according to your orders. Now

For a moment, I want Lin Zixuan to die. For a moment, I think my hand is too heavy. What does the God of witchcraft want?

Mingke has no place to vomit, but it has no time to vomit. Just because the girl had already pointed out her hand slowly towards him and pressed his head, her sharp nails penetrated through the skin and flesh and were about to plunge into the skull.

The girl's face was so beautiful and enchanting that she could kill her: "what's the use of keeping you?"

It's just natural. She doesn't care. She is the supreme king of the southern Wugu tribe. How can she care about the life or death of a servant who disobeys her own will?

Although Mingke did not dare to resist, he instinctively wanted to avoid and escape. But he was stunned and pressed by his blood. He kept on kneeling, shivering all over, and his voice trembled: "King... King, the supreme king, please forgive my sin..."

At the moment, his innate cultivation can't be of any use. He can only be reduced to the flesh of a fish to be slaughtered.

Wushan demon master was also stunned. He knelt down in the void in a panic and repeatedly kowtowed to beg for mercy: "Wang! Please forgive Mingke. He is your most devout believer. He will never disobey your will... "

Mingke only felt that his skull was about to be crushed and gave a deep cry of pain. Blood was gurgling along his cheek and his face was distorted: "Wang, I'm wrong... Please forgive me..."

The girl pondered for a long time. After all, she felt that the man seemed to have some value. She took back her hand silently and said coldly, "I'm not going to do it again."

"Yes! Yes! not to be taken as a precedent! Thank you for your forgiveness Mingke endured the piercing pain, kneeling and kowtowing together with Wushan demon lord, looking humble.

In fact, they were also confused. What was their mistake? I'm at a loss, but since the witch God blames her for being a God, she can't be wrong, so she must be wrong

Well, two uneducated guys are so naive

The girl moved her eyes and stopped looking at Mingke, just like the owner didn't want to take care of her dog.

She stares at the blood of the white palm, pokes out the tip of the pink tongue and licks it gently. She frowns in disgust and wants to vomit.

"How can mortal blood suddenly become so disgusting?" She pondered, but shook her head. I've tasted the mellow beauty of Lin Zixuan's blood. From now on, I'm afraid I can't speak to those dirty and mean ordinary people any more