My Private Marvel System

readx(); This woman in white is Qingling.

At this moment, there was no sacred breath in her body, only the horrible demonic energy overwhelming the sky, a pair of pupils like ink beads, extremely dark, very frightening, and her expression full of madness.

After a few breaths, all the terrifying devilish energy on Qingling's body was condensed, and the pupils returned to normal, becoming the holy and innocent goddess again. She smiled faintly on her face and said: "Let you experience it in the boundless void. Realizing the pain I have carried back then, a noble person like you must have never experienced the taste of it? Next, it is time to find the old guy Xu Changfeng, the ancient corpse under the grave, I am bound to win!"

At the same time, there is a small village near Cangzhou City in the northwestern region of the Southern Territory of Shenzhou. This village looks ordinary and unremarkable, and it seems to be deserted for a long time and uninhabited. But in fact, there are dozens of cultivators of the God Slayer hiding in the village, secretly protecting them, and preventing others from destroying anything in the village.

And the hundred-mile boundary around this unremarkable small village is a restricted area. Anyone who breaks in will be instantly killed by the cultivator of the God Realm.

This village is the village of Yutong where the turmoil has not ceased since then.

At this moment, in the middle of Yutong Village, from the ancient well that claimed many lives more than ten years ago, suddenly, a hand stretched out...

And it just seems to be a child...

On Mu Yunfeng, Hui Mei was anxious and helpless again, repeating the sentence that had been said no less than ten times, "What's the matter? You just said something!"

The latter turned a deaf ear, as if he hadn't heard, with a dull expression on his face, desperate.

Seeing Dole look like this, Xiao Nizi felt helpless and didn't know how to comfort Dole. After all, she didn't know the cause of the matter. If she said something wrong, it would make Dole even more sad.

At this time. The little girl's eyes flashed suddenly, and she realized that something seemed to be happening under the mountain. There is a person who is outnumbered by the enemy. Although the cultivation base is average, he only has the realm of enlightenment. And the other party has three shots, all cultivation bases are proof that the Dao is destroyed, but the wind does not fall, but seeing the former's breath gradually decline, I am afraid it will not last long. In addition. There was another person who hadn't made a move, his cultivation base was higher than himself, and he didn't know what realm he reached.

Among this group of people, there is no breath of immortality. Hui Mei, who has always liked to join in the fun, really wanted to see what happened, but now in this situation, Dole really couldn't get out of her body, so she had to give up.

Similarly, the little girl also discovered another incident. A woman was rushing here, but it was not Xianluo. It should be a person in this mountain, and Dole is an old acquaintance, otherwise with the power of this mountain formation, a monk who proves the Tao and returns to the gods will never enter.

It's just that this woman is so anxious, is it related to what happened under the mountain?

Just as Huimei was thinking about it, the woman had arrived. The emerald green sock and water mist pleated skirt, matched with her young and beautiful face, looked particularly moving. It's just that she has an anxious look on her face, and her eyebrows are frowned, as if something very bad has happened.

When the beautiful woman saw Dole, she was startled. Then he blurted out two words, "Auntie!"

The young woman is Qian Rong.

In the bottom of her heart, she had already regarded Dole as her uncle, and she would not normally call it that way, but after three years, she suddenly saw Dole. He actually called out subconsciously.

"Uncle? Could it be that he and Sister Xianluo are already married?" Xiao Nizi thought to herself, not surprised.

Hearing Qian Rong's voice, Dorr's eyes glowed with a gleam, but he seemed to have thought of something and dimmed again.

Qian Rong consciously said something wrong, but when she saw the expression on Dole's face, she felt strange, and immediately noticed the dry blood on the corners of his mouth and on the ground, and she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart, and asked quickly. "Ms. Mo, what's the matter with you? Also, where is the young lady?"

This time, Qian Rong didn't call Dole his uncle, but even if she did, Dole would not resist.

As for Xiao Nizi, who seems to be completely regarded as a transparent person by Qian Rong, she curled her lips and felt inexplicable. Why is she called Lord Mo again? Isn't she aunt? Did the two get married?

Huimei is such a living person, although he may not seem very old, but it is extremely eye-catching, how can Qian Rong not notice it? It's just that she was too eager and negligent for a while. At this moment, seeing Nizi's mouth curling, her brows frowned. Could it be because of the uncle she called?

What is the relationship between her and Dole?

What's the matter with the blood?

Where is Miss now?

Suddenly, Qian Rong faintly thought of a possibility, and suddenly the whole body was cold.

With Dole's current state, where can he insight into Qian Rong's mind? He said in a daze, his voice was low, "I don't know."

"No...no..." Qian Rong warned herself from the bottom of her heart. At the moment, the matter has not been finalized yet, this may be just her own guess.

Seeing that Qian Rong's expression had changed, Hui Mei thought that Qian Rong was worried about Xianluo, and she didn't want to say, "I just checked with God's consciousness, but I didn't find Sister Xianluo."

Xiao Nizi didn't know it. The last thing Qian Rong didn't want to hear was speaking by herself, and what was the point of telling Qian Rong something like this? How could Qian Rong not misunderstand?

Fortunately, a sentence from Dole caused Qian Rong to divert her attention and calm down a little, "What happened?"

At the level of Dole’s spiritual knowledge, it’s not that he could not discover the situation under the mountain. It was just that he had his heart tied to Xianluo at the time, completely disregarding everything outside. Huimei’s spiritual knowledge was much stronger than Dole, but for the spiritual knowledge His control is inferior to him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do nothing at first.

Qian Rong took a deep breath, expelled the distracting thoughts, and said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, a monk from the Zen Dao realm broke into the formation accidentally, but was sent out by the formation. I never thought it would be again today. I came, and brought three other people. At that time, Bihai and I were going out to buy some things. We happened to meet them and told them to leave. Among the four, a youth in purple shirt was the head, and I didn’t know the secret and other What the three said, the three cultivators who are all attesting to the destruction of the sky immediately acted on us..."

After a while, through Qian Rong's words, Dole also understood the cause of the matter. Xian Luo once said that Qian Rong and Bi Hai are both special physiques. However, it is not the Eucharist, nor the Divine Body, and there is no memory inheritance. But it was more than enough to deal with three ordinary monks in the realm of Enlightenment.

But the purple shirt youth seemed extremely strong, and it was Qian Rong and Bihai who sacrificed the holy artifacts presented to them by Xianluo, and it was not his opponent, and moreover. The two holy relics were also destroyed, and Qian Rong could escape, undoubtedly the purple shirt youth deliberately let her leave.

Regardless of the cultivation of the purple shirt youth, in terms of strength alone, it can destroy the holy relic. At least only the power of the saint can do it.

This person is very likely to have a special constitution with memory inheritance.

Qian Rong didn't know the matter of memory inheritance, but she also knew that the holy relic could only be destroyed by the saint. Although Bihai is still resisting, she has actually become a hostage. Xianluo can't make a move and no one can save her.

What Dole did in Hanshan City, Qian Rong naturally heard that many god-slashing cultivators died in that catastrophe, but she had never seen Dole personally take action, nor did she know his true strength. And seeing that his cultivation base hasn't improved much compared to three years ago, it's just a shattered state, and I'm afraid it's no match for the purple shirt youth.

Immediately, Qian Rong made a decision and said, "Mr. Mo, you... and this young lady, you should leave first, go out for a while, just have me here. The young lady once taught me a secret technique to move the mountains. The power of a part of the "Thousand Rainbow Profound Array" should not be a problem against this person."

Xian Luo had never taught Qian Rong any secrets. She was deceiving Dole. She couldn't be more clear about her young lady's feelings. Now the young lady's whereabouts are unknown, but it's not as she guessed it. Things haven't come to the ground yet, if she comes back. Finding that Dole was in an accident, even if he died a million, he would not be worth the blame.

However, at this moment, Dole's figure disappeared in an instant, and she appeared next to Bihai under the mountain. She was half lying on the ground, supported on the ground with one elbow, seemingly unable to move, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and her internal organs suffered a lot. Trauma.

At this moment, the youth in purple shirt that Qian Rong said was almost against Bihai’s glamorous cheeks, her right hand was supporting her round chin, with a frivolous smile on her face, and she didn’t notice Dole standing at all. By his side.

Dorr's eyes were cold, and he lifted a slap to slap the unguarded youth in purple shirt and flew out. He slammed into the bushes not far away, and many trees fell down.

"You four have to die." Dole said quietly, the twin eyes of reincarnation flashed with blood, and a terrible smell of blood was inexplicably born between the heaven and the earth, and the murderous intent went straight to the Xiao Han.

On Mu Yunfeng, the little girl looked startled and muttered: "What a murderous look."

"Why is there such a terrifying murderous intent, who is it?" Qian Rong was also surprised.

"Of course your uncle's, those four people really deserve to die." After that, Xiao Nizi said to Qian Rong again, "Your uncle doesn't believe in the secret method you said, he is smart."

As soon as the voice fell, Hui Mei appeared next to Dole in an instant. The strong smell of blood and terrible murderous aura around her did not make her feel any discomfort. Moreover, she had seen no matter how powerful a murderous intent she was, and she had become accustomed to it.

"I'm just here to save people, and the others are treated as if I didn't see anything." The little girl said, and immediately radiated a five-color light from her palm, and instantly transformed the invisible force surrounding the blue sea, and then squatted down. , A fragrant red spirit pill appeared in his hand, and said to the shocked Bihai: "Sister Bihai, this is the Lingxia Pill, within a moment, you will be restored to the same level as before. Take it quickly."

"Who are you? How do you know my name, and him..." Bi Hai turned his face to look at the man in white who was able to recover from action. When she saw his face, she looked startled. Why? I didn't expect Dole to come back. Besides, I still wondered, why didn't the young lady follow? Instead, another woman appeared.

At this moment, there was a roar from the jungle not far away, like the king of beasts roaring up to the sky, the world was in turmoil.

The voice alone can have such a mighty power. It can be seen that this person's cultivation is unfathomable. This point can not be achieved by the sage, only the ordinary supreme can do it.

The purple-shirted youth is so powerful, like an ancient behemoth, and the terrifying pressure is overwhelming. The air around a hundred miles condenses at this moment. Being in it, it seems as if there is a mountain pressing on the body. It will completely collapse and lose the mind in an instant.

He stepped out of the bushes step by step, and with every step he took, the earth trembled violently, and huge cracks appeared, like tentacles, spreading in all directions.

The young man in a purple shirt has a shawl and black hair, a handsome face, a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, Danfeng eyes, and his skin is like sheep fat. The skin is extremely white. If there is no throat knot under his chin, he is like a woman, but his thin lips are covered After the mouth fat, the color was bright red and bright, but there was a little sticking on his lips, which was obviously caused by Dole's slap.

The evil-looking and strange-looking young man in purple shirt was originally so white that it was strangely white that seemed to be powdered with a little dust on his face, but he didn't seem to be injured because of it. The slap Dole slapped on his right cheek also No traces were left.

The purple-shirted youth raised his hand to wipe off the red lips, and then a pair of Danfeng eyes stared at Dole several meters away, like a poisonous snake, extremely vicious, and his voice was cold and cold: "You have taken my makeup, I want Kill you! No, I will kill everyone here to vent my hatred!"

As soon as these words came out, the three middle-aged monks who had been sluggish due to the sudden act of extinguishing the path immediately recovered, their eyes were full of unparalleled fear, and they immediately turned into a rainbow direction without hesitation. The Quartet escaped.

The three of them are well aware of the temperament of the youth in purple shirts. When in anger, even if they are cronies, they will kill them, especially since he always loves his makeup. Was killed by him. At this moment, if you don't leave, you will definitely die.

However, ~www.ltnovel.com~ just as the three of them scattered and fled, the young man in purple shirt smiled cruelly, his figure seemed to be transformed into three, appearing in front of them almost at the same time, only a few bright purple lights continued in the void After flashing, the bodies of the three middle-aged cultivators fell from mid-air. There was no breath in all of them, and there was a hideous blood hole at the center of each eyebrow.

In a flash, the soul gates of the three monks who had proclaimed the way out of the sky were destroyed and died on the spot.

The purple-shirted youth was in the void and looked indifferent. The three monks were not even ants in his eyes. Their only function was to use their blood for mouth fat. Only those made from human blood were The most colorful and most to his liking.

Immediately, the purple-shirted youth raised his right hand and used the blood-stained **** to gently and evenly smear the blood on his lips, squinting his eyes, enjoying it, and smiling lowly, like a madman.

Seeing this scene, both Xiao Nizi and Bihai frowned. This person is simply a lunatic, and he can't describe it with a frenzy. As for Dole, he was very calm, but his eyes flickered and he seemed to be thinking about something. .

After a few breaths, the young man in purple shirt looked down at the three Dole below, and smiled softly: "I don't know what color your blood is? Will it be more vivid than the mouth fat I made with baby blood?" (to be continued) .)