The only way

Chapter 871 I want to see what you are

On the city wall, Lingchu's expression did not change at all.

Even that vicious gaze was lingering on her body.

Even if those chilling words were obviously referring to her.

Lingchu looked at the bloody skeleton and the tall and thin figure indifferently, and slowly said, "You are bluffing, you clown."

After thinking for a while, Lingchu's eyes turned around on the bloody skull, and finally shook his head, with a hint of disgust in his tone, "Ugly!"

They are all powerful in the Nascent Soul realm. No matter how quiet the sound is or how far away it is, you can still see it and hear it clearly with the help of your spiritual consciousness.

The cloaked Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator, who was caressing the bloody skull affectionately, paused with his fingers and raised the corners of his mouth.

"What did you say?"

The voice was no longer feminine, but instead sounded cold.

"How dare you call my skeleton... ugly!"

The cloak was lifted, revealing a delicate face of a beautiful girl, except for a pair of eyes, as red as blood.

At this moment, he was staring sinisterly at Ling Chu on the city wall.

Lingchu was naturally not afraid, and even nodded seriously, "It's ugly."

Hearing this, the gloominess in the eyes of the red-eyed Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator suddenly dissipated, and a sickly smile even slowly appeared on his delicate face.

"I also think this skeleton is not pretty enough. I want a new skeleton."

The red-eyed Nascent Soul demon cultivator spoke softly, and gently tapped the hand that was caressing the bloody skull.

The bloody skull, which was comparable to a Golden Core cultivator, cracked open inch by inch and turned into powder all over the sky in full view of everyone.

“If it doesn’t look good, it shouldn’t exist.”

The red-eyed Nascent Soul demon cultivator was smiling broadly, looking at Lingchu with obsession in his eyes.

"My name is Huang, beauty, what is your name?"

Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator, who calls himself Huang, is standing on this battlefield where life and death are uncertain, and asks this Lingchu as if to strike up a conversation.

Ling Chu was clear, and knew that the other party's expression was probably because he was thinking about making himself into a beautiful skin lantern and a beautiful bone skeleton.

For such a demon, why would she tell him her name?

Lingchu was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, and Weiji Umbrella began to change its form.

The bow is like the full moon, and the arrow's edge is cold.

When he didn't get an answer, Ara didn't show any signs of anger. He still looked obsessed and muttered to himself.

"What a beautiful human race..."

"I really want to slit your throat and taste the sweet blood bit by bit..."

"I really want to break your bones and suck the marrow inside..."

"I will peel off your skin and make a beauty lamp to hang in my bedroom..."

"You will definitely be the most beautiful one in my collection of beauties..."

The bowstring vibrated, and the arrow shot out like a shooting star.

The arrows carried overwhelming power, and meteors streaked over the battlefield like the moon.

The next moment penetrated Huang's body.

The huge power directly tore this tall and thin demon apart, and his body fell into pieces and fell towards the battlefield.

The arrow fired without any miss, but there was no joy at all on Lingchu's face.

Because the torn body was just torn apart.

No flesh, no bones, no resistance.

It was as light as a torn piece of paper, floating over the battlefield without any weight. That's... human skin?

The void is like ripples of water, and there is another delicate and beautiful face.

This time, the figure has handsome features and a tall figure.

What remains unchanged are the bloody red eyes and the feminine voice.

"Oh my, what a pity for such a beautiful skin."

Huang's voice came out from this tall and handsome body again. His red eyes were as bloody as he reached out and touched his face.

"This beauty skin is not bad. It is very popular with the female demons of the demon race. I wonder if you human women also like it?"

"How's it going? The beauty with that face just now didn't want to answer. What about this face?"

As he said this, Huang's red eyes were full of spring water, and he looked at Lingchu lovingly, as if he was really looking at the woman he admired.

Lingchu only felt disgusted.

Without saying a word, he bent his bow and shot an arrow again. The arrow came out like lightning and shot towards Huang again.

Only this time, Huang's red eyes flickered, and he flicked his right hand, and the whitened bone whip collided head-on with the arrow like a giant white dragon.

The bone whip glowed with red light and wrapped around the arrow's streamer. With Huang's movement, he twisted it hard and the arrow streamer shattered.

The bone whip that won the first battle did not hang down, but wandered leisurely around Huang's body. Each bone was warm and pale, with layers of bright red lines carved on it.

It's a kind of weird beauty.

"I found this beautiful skin with great difficulty. I don't want to have it destroyed."

Huang's tone was as gentle as water, and he stretched out his slender white hands to look at her carefully, his expression showing satisfaction and joy.

Lingchu's eyes fell on the bone whip with a solemn expression. Based on the habits of the demons, this bone whip was probably not the bones of an ordinary monster...

I just don’t know if it’s a human race or a demon race.

Seeing that Lingchu's eyes were attracted by the bone whip, Huang swung the bone whip happily and introduced it kindly, "I used the bones of Buddhist monks to grind this bone whip. Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Buddhist monk?

Lingchu's eyes turned cold. The bones on the bone whip did have a warm luster, but there was no trace of the blood evil aura on them.

I'm afraid that many lives will die under this bone whip.

Huang stroked the bloody pattern on the bone whip and said with a smile, "I pulled this bone whip out of the Buddhist monk's spine alive, then soaked it in the blood pool for ten years, and then used it to drink thousands of human lives. Refined."

"This is a treasure in my collection," Huang's eyes glanced at Lingchu, "Your spine is a perfect match for this bone whip."

"No...your spine can definitely be made into a more perfect bone whip!"

Lingchu smiled softly, feeling it was ridiculous.

"Since you like beautiful skin and beautiful bones so much, then I want to see what you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingchu's figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, a green figure suddenly appeared on a hill. The green light of the Qingyi sword in his hand was strong, and he slashed towards the world here.

The void seemed to be distorted, and the air was broken like a mirror.

A soft voice groaned, and a red light flashed in the void.

The Taixu Silver Butterfly on the temples flapped its wings gently, and the surrounding void was immediately blocked.

The peach blossoms on the hairpins bloomed with fragrance, and the pale pink mist separated the world.

The escaping red light was forced to stop, and the handsome man who was smiling proudly in the sky froze, and the red light in his eyes faded like water.

The tall figure suddenly shriveled up like a leak and turned into a thin piece of human skin, floating down from the sky.

The wandering bone whip flashed red and suddenly melted into the void.

The red light trapped in the void was uncertain. A hand was grasped in front of the body, and the bone whip that had disappeared was pulled out and wandered around the red light again.