Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

Worms with dead wood patterns crawled out of the thrown clay pot.

The grain on the back of the dead wood is more than an inch long, and it should be the puppet Gu recorded in the classics.

Jin Ping'er watched the wave of insects gradually coming, but she didn't panic at all, she opened the piano bag, and Wu Xian shook.

thump...

This Jiuyou Yumo Tianyin is extremely good at group attacks.

Wu Xian sounded, and the puppet Gu worms in the carriage that had just been filled, seemed to be blown away by a strong wind, and they all rushed out of the carriage, let alone to death.

How can these fragile bugs get close to her body? Jin Ping'er can use Jiuyou Yumo Tianyin to laugh at those scum in the blood refining period, these bugs that can be trampled to death with one foot, clean up It's even easier.

Looking at the situation, Jia Siying waved her hands towards the direction of the carriage.

All the dead soldiers of the Jia family rushed over.

At this moment, a woman wearing a short dress and holding a lancet jumped out of the shadows.

The blade slashed, and the blood of the Jia family's dead man of the first ninth-level body forging gushed out.

But on the blade she was holding, after the strange blood flowed, the stained blood seemed to be absorbed, and the snow-white blade seemed brand new again.

The woman's face was also covered with ghostly crimson blood.

"Miss, Hanyue is here."

At this time, she took a few steps and jumped onto the roof of the carriage.

"Let's clean it up, the leader stays."

Jin Ping'er's faint voice came from inside the carriage.

"Yes."

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Chapter 50 Peach Blossom Wine, Joyful Zen, Blood Blade Name ([-])

Bi Hanyue, this woman has been with Jin Ping'er for more than a month.

Almost by her side every day.

With Jin Ping'er as a power bank, plus the effect of "Chishui Kungfu", the speed of realm climbing is faster than that of Qin Lie.

A month ago, he trained for the fifth stage of body training, but now, he has already trained for the second stage of blood training.

Even if Bi Hanyue's talent is poor, she can't stand being washed away by the extremely yin energy several times a day.

From Jin Ping'er's point of view, her pure cultivation talent is at least above that of the perfect Qin Xiang.

With the inexhaustible pure yin energy every day, coupled with the array that Jin Ping'er set up for her, and the evil nature of Chishui Kungfu, this realm climbed up, which was easier than drinking water.

But these days, after her strength has reached the stage of blood refinement, the rate of increase has slowed down.

It is enough to deal with these miscellaneous dead soldiers who have just reached the blood refinement level and the ninth level of body training.

...

Seeing Bi Hanyue joining the battle, Jia Siying immediately wanted to stop her.

The hands were palm-shaped, standing upright in front of the body, the palms of the palms were even glowing with a light yellow light, and the appearance even seemed a bit pious.

The curtain of the carriage door was blown open by the breeze, and Jin Ping'er saw that Jia Siying was about to attack Bi Hanyue.

The fluorescence in her palm can't be seen from the Southern Fanyu Kungfu.

Bi Hanyue's strength is naturally not enough to match Jia Siying.

She sat comfortably in the carriage, with Luqi crossing her knees, flicking her sleeves and pressing gently.

a chord...

Jia Siying, who was about to make a move just now, was heartbroken, obviously she didn't expect that she was already five or six meters away from the frame, and could still be affected by the sound strings.

She, Jia Siying, is not stupid, she knows that in the Southern Mortal Realm, this kind of sound technique can only clean up some fragile things by relying on the ability of vibration, or ordinary people, no matter how powerful they are, they cannot rely on sound vibration alone The ability to kill people above the fifth level of Body Forging Realm.

More is to attack the sea of ​​consciousness through rhythm, just like the technique of Buddha's recitation she learned.

Before, my Buddha's recitation technique failed, but it showed that this Qingluan was much better than her in terms of rhythm.

Thinking about it, as long as he resisted for a long time, his master would definitely come to rescue her.

She took advantage of the situation and sat on the ground, tore off the cotton cloth at the corner of her clothes and stuffed it into her ears, took up the Buddhist scriptures in her arms, and began to chant softly.

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On Bi Hanyue's side, she was holding the ancient rhyme, stepping on the strings, and rushed towards the crowd with a knife.

I saw the shadow of the moon covered by the light of the knife, and the rain of blood splashed on the candle.

For a moment, the blood soaked Bi Hanyue's blouse, the still white lancet, the red luster flowing on it kept devouring the blood stained on the knife.At this time, her whole body was covered with bloodshot eyes, and her eyes were bloodshot.

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"She, I remembered, she... she is the Smashed Face Devil!"

The bold onlookers around seemed to recognize Bi Hanyue's identity.

These days, her title of Face Smasher has been posted in every market.

This is also due to the fact that she helped Jin Ping'er destroy the evidence of bleeding from the seven orifices that day, chopping people up to a bloody mess, and the public security station gave her such a scary name.

She, Bi Hanyue, knows everything in this city, and she can take pictures of everything, including the two flying Fragrant Mountains, so unique, how could these people not recognize it.

"Small face devil! It's her! She, she... Isn't she the fifth level of body forging... These men in black don't look so weak..."

"Who knows, the public security station will have another headache tomorrow. I think it's probably going to be a meeting of the five great powers."

"Just now, did you hear that in this carriage is the lady of the Smashed Face Demon? Isn't that... an even bigger female devil?"

"I don't know which company caused the trouble. It seems that the whole army was wiped out."

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Seeing the dead soldiers of her own family around them fall down as if being chopped melons and vegetables, Jia Siying, who was sitting cross-legged, was impatient. She could easily take down that woman with a knife.

But she had to resist the damn image of a woman in her mind.

The misty woman swayed her waist lightly, as if every expression was stirring her mind, and a wave of desire gushed out of her heart.

Let her succumb to the hazy and seductive woman's flower skirt in front of her, and let her play with her.

She knew in her heart that if she surrendered, then she might really die soon.

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She didn't dare to imagine what would happen if she relaxed the technique of Buddha's recitation, or took off the earplugs.

Maybe it will bleed to death from the seven orifices in an instant.

However, when she was ordering the dead, someone had already reported to her master.

should...time...

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The head of the last dead soldier soared into the sky, and scorching blood poured on Bi Hanyue's body.

With her bloodshot face, she even licked her own lips, tasting the salty hot blood in the sweetness.

"Miss, do you want to kill all the onlookers?"

She stepped on the bloody water, by the side of the carriage, trying to calm down the boiling blood in her body.

"Need not."

Jin Ping'er's faint voice came from inside the carriage.

"But...your identity..."

...

She wiped the strings with her fingers and swayed lightly, but she chuckled like self-deprecating and sang slowly:

"I have no choice but to be a guest from the Southern Territory, so I caress the crouching dragon chant lazily."

The sound spread to the surroundings in harmony with the rhythm of the piano, and then she stopped the sound of the piano with ten fingers.

But when the rhyme stopped, before everyone reacted, the seven strings vibrated again in an instant.

Zheng....

Jia Siying, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood...

Instantly passed out.

at the same time...

The surrounding onlookers, Kan Kan was better than Jia Siying, they all fell to the ground and passed out like logs, but they were still murmuring words such as "... Crouching Dragon".

"Take her and let's go."

Jin Ping'er's faint words came from inside the carriage.

"Yes, ma'am."

Bi Hanyue stepped out in a few steps, picked up Jia Siying, who was like a dead dog, and buckled it to her side, not daring to put it in the carriage and dirty her eyes.

drive! !

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At this time, a man in black in Jia's other courtyard rushed to the door of the splendid hall and knocked on the door respectfully.

"My lord, something happened to Miss."

"Oh, I see."

A young man's voice came.

"You, when are you going to save..."

"I, say, know, know, got it."

At this moment, a gust of wind blew the door open, and after an afterimage, the man in black burst apart in an instant.

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"Come on, bury it."

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After passing through several intersections, Jin Ping'er adjusted the appearances of Bi Hanyue and Jia Siying using the magic blood transformation method.

The carriage was abandoned and burned.

It took the three of them a lot of time to return to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

As for Jia Siying, she is currently locked in a cage and rented the cheapest device for storing the furnace.

Jin Ping'er gave her an iron chain that locked her neck, and used a monster crystal to activate the formation.

The current Jia Siying has no way to mobilize her inner energy, relying on her physical strength, she can't get rid of the torture instrument specially used by the Acacia Sect for this place.

She had been hurt by Jin Ping'er just now, she had been given the medicine, but she definitely wouldn't be able to wake up tonight.

Beside her, Bi Hanyue, who had changed her clothes, was still bloodshot.

"Miss... Hanyue, for some reason, seeing the blood makes her heart very excited."

"Well...it's quite exciting."

Jin Ping'er glanced at the teacup on the table, which was gradually filled with milky white liquid again.

This is already the eighth cup since I came back, and it still hasn't stopped.

That's way too much today.

"Miss... Hanyue wants..."

Nuan Yu rushed over from her side.

"Just once, we have serious business tomorrow."

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