Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 338 You don't have to interfere
Immortal Fuli frowned slightly, twisted his heart for no reason, and then forced himself to calm down: "What's wrong with you?"

Emperor Liancheng and Ji Rong finally realized Mo Xiaoxian's strangeness, and they all cared: "But what's wrong with your body?"

Mo Xiaoxian shook his head slightly, without any superfluous expression.

Yong He looked at her sideways, without much surprise on his face, the green will-o'-the-wisps on his fingertips jumped back and forth, impatient for the long-lost battle.

Mo Xiaoxian rubbed his wrists, squinted at the demon army in front of him, and said slowly: "You don't need to intervene."

The tone was arrogant, with deep disdain.

At this time, the [-] demon army had already shouted "Kill! Kill! Kill!" and attacked.

Mo Xiaoxian raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger.

She didn't say any more nonsense, and flew directly into the magic army. Immortal Fuli wanted to chase after her, but was stopped by Yong He: "Didn't you listen to her, you don't need to intervene."

Looking up, wherever Mo Xiaoxian passed, there were wailing everywhere, flying heads and fallen corpses covered the ground in an instant.

Those demon armies didn't seem to be going to fight, but they seemed to be rushing to die.

Broken arm.

Severed legs.

mutilated body.

They flew out uninterruptedly, mixed with the sound of howling wind, and piled up layer after layer on the ground, forming hills.

The demon clansman lying on the ground dragged his stumped body and squirmed. Only a layer of skin remained on the severed legs, and with a puff, the skin was pulled off, and he couldn't bear it any longer. Voice.

"Ah! Devil!!"

"She's a devil!!"

"Kill her!!"

"Kill her!!"

Shouts one after another resounded throughout the field, filling the eardrums.

Mo Xiaoxian didn't seem to realize it, and carried out a crazy killing mechanically. The dark red blood waved in the air and splashed on her body without the slightest pause.

The gust of wind brought a strong smell of blood into his nostrils.

Mo Xiaoxian felt that the smell was very good.

She felt the killing factor in her blood was awakened, and she couldn't wait to run around, clamoring to kill, kill, kill!

And these heads delivered to her door just happened to satisfy her desire, with a bloodthirsty smile on her face all the time.

Liancheng Dijun's face was full of disbelief: "Did she just break the seal? Why has her cultivation base skyrocketed, and she is even more brutal than before."

Ji Rong also stared at that side intently, with a heavy expression on her face: "It's the phoenix guts, it must be Ling Xuan who has moved his hands and feet."

Immortal Fuli's face was gloomy and frightening, under the dark eyes there were suppressed undercurrents surging, her right hands hanging beside her were tightly clenched, she said don't intervene, really don't need to intervene.

Among the four people at this time, only Yong He looked relaxed. He tilted his head, his body full of evil spirits: "Interesting, more and more interesting."

Later, Mo Xiaoxian simply stood still and let the demon army rush over to die with shouts.

The battlefield centered on her was like Shura's hell, surrounded by black heads, it was impossible to see her figure clearly, only countless corpses continuously falling from the sky, splashing blood splashed all over the ground.

The smell of blood in the air, strong and pungent.

The head of the sun was dyed red with blood, and the auspicious and auspicious clouds were on the top of the Yingfeng, with millions of dead bodies lying on the oars, bleeding and floating, and the slaughterhouse was nothing more than that.

The corpses on the ground were piled up layer by layer, and there was a steady stream of people going up to die.

(End of this chapter)