Painted Skin: Girl Monster Hunter

Someone was pulling her hair, someone was twisting her slender waist, someone was pulling her clothes.

They seem to be enjoying a feast of capital punishment, and the hatred can only be relieved by smashing their corpses into thousands of pieces.

Ruyi's white and tender shoulders were already exposed, and someone's fingernails had scratched countless bloodstains on her body, and several hidden weapons were hit on her chest and back.

Her wound burst open and blood gushed out.

But the pain in her body was definitely not as good as the pain in her heart.

She couldn't understand why things turned out like this.

She was still waiting... Waiting for her brother to take him back to Laoshan.

But now, Kunlun Xuefeng is about to become her burial place.

The eyes of the martial arts people were all red, and they were even more excited when the blood stimulated them. They laughed and shouted, thinking that they were doing a good deed for the people of the world, and they had no guilt or guilt.

When all the evil hands were reaching out to Ruyi, they heard a loud "bang", and Kunlun Xuefeng seemed to tremble.

A gust of wind hit, and everyone was defenseless, and they were overturned on the ground in all directions.

Ruyi, who was crying and almost dying, was hugged by someone and pulled into her arms.

The man was dressed in white and had white hair. He was not angry and majestic, his eyes were burning with a raging fire. He glanced over these fallen martial arts practitioners, and he saw that they were all frightened.

"It's Yan Xuanyi..."

Finally, there was someone with piercing eyes in the crowd, and his identity could be guessed from his extraordinary courage.

Elder Yueying of the Emei faction said to Yan Xuanyi proudly, "You have taught such a rebel, do you still have the face to show up in the martial arts conference?"

Only halfway through the words, Elder Yueying felt a chill on his face, subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, and the skin on his face was torn off.

And Yan Xuanyi was seven feet away from him, as if he had never moved.

With anger in his eyes, he held Ruyi in one hand, and pinched a bloody face with the other.

No one could see exactly when he made the move.

There was silence among those martial arts figures who clamored for "speaking outright", and no one dared to be the top bird anymore.

"I, Yan Xuanyi, have been benevolent and righteous all my life, looking forward and backward all my life, and being cautious all my life. I thought too much, cared too much... I didn't have the courage to go against the sky before, I didn't have the courage to hurt the common people... But in the end, what did I get! Kind thoughts turn into floating clouds, good fruits are repaid with evil, ridiculous, ridiculous!" Yan Xuanyi's eyes were always clear, and no one had ever seen such anger burst out in his eyes.

"My apprentice has never done anything wrong, but you were aggressive and killed him. You must pay for this blood debt!"

He finished these words word by word, exerted strength with his hands, and threw Ruyi down from the top of Kunlun Snow Peak.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped into the air, let out a long roar, and waved his long sleeves. The entire Kunlun Peak trembled, and the ice and frost rushed down from the peak like thousands of galloping horses.

These martial arts heroes don't even have the ability to escape or resist.

In a fit of rage, thousands of corpses were buried, and blood flowed like rivers.

They don't have the slightest scar on the surface, but their internal organs have been shattered into powder.

Yan Xuanyi wants these filthy souls to sleep here with his disciples.

He stepped on countless corpses and found forgetting life among them.

He touched his face with his hand, and in an instant, the scenes of the past and present life changed and overlapped, merging into one place.

Heart like a knife.