"What are you doing?
Hey, little girl, can't you even see this?
The old man is so jealous of you.
Let's find a good place with a back of the wind and snow and picturesque scenery, and have a heart-to-heart communication.
I guarantee that you will be horny.
Immortals want to die as if they are in a fairyland.
From now on, I can no longer live without my uncle, hehe."
The Dibaotian monk is at the first level of the Holy Realm.
At this time, he feels that the prey is in the palm of his hand and can be controlled by him.
Don't be too happy.
Hahaha Dozens of monks laughed shamelessly.
"Shameless rascal, go to hell."
The village girl's face turned red and she cursed angrily.
She wanted to run away, but was blocked by four smiling bitches.
"Hey, let's show you the gangster right now."
The cultivator Dibaotian stretched out his hand to touch the village girl's towering breasts, which made her drool.
Murong Wu suddenly felt an icy breath rushing out of her body, her eyes twitching fiercely, and the sense of crisis was so deep that it almost swallowed her up, and she couldn't help shouting: "Be careful."
It's late.
Puff, puff Strands of transparent silver-white threads suddenly shot out from the hands of the village girl.
In just a moment, they penetrated the hearts of the four monks.
They were sharper than swords.
The demonic energy rose violently into the sky, like a tornado and hurricane, covering the entire place. shrouded.
More than thirty masters were all trapped inside, and it was difficult to escape even if they wanted to.
Cultivator Dibaotian's eyes were wide open and he stared at the five-color haired village girl who was close at hand and her expression became strange.
He felt severe pain and slowly lowered his head.
He saw something comparable to a metal wire passing through his chest.
He could feel it.
In the process of his heart being shattered into powder by the incomparable terrifying energy, he even saw with his own eyes a column of blood that looked like an angry pillar of blood rushing out from the wound.
He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but the blood that surged up blocked his throat.
When he opened his mouth, blood arrows rushed out, filled with heart fragments.
"I met a master of the demon clan, I made a mistake and kicked the iron plate."
Cultivator Dibaotian had this last thought, and then, darkness swallowed him up and he died completely.
"Kill her" Murong Wu's eyes were blood red, and the strong sense of crisis made her delicate body tremble.
She drew out the weapon without hesitation, and a piece of energy light and shadow rose up.
Murong Wu had merged with the weapon and shot out.
She turned to look at The village girl stabbed fiercely, this move mixed all her abilities.
Even faster than Murong Wu, there were seven or eight Saint Realm masters including Shi Qun.
A large area of energy light and shadow flooded the world, forming a mountain of swords and a sea of swords, and beheaded the village girl.
The words "Monster Master" jumped in their minds, and they all cursed themselves for being so confused.
There are several girls in the human race who can grow up to be as beautiful as Yunluo.
How could they appear in this snow-covered mountain forest?
Isn't this obviously a problem?
But I only realized it later and was distracted by the beauty.
Eyes, so stupid.
Shi Qun is holding a long knife in his hand.
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This is a weapon he obtained by robbing local indigenous monks.
It can stimulate magical powers and increase attack power.
Among them, he has the highest cultivation level, the fastest reaction, and the most powerful sword skills.
A large amount of fire was mixed with the dark sword energy and shot out.
Even a perfect demon monk at the fourth level of the Holy Realm will be caught off guard and can only avoid it, so that he can seize the opportunity.
What's more, the fluctuations emitted by this demon female cultivator are at the third level of the Holy Realm.
The demon female cultivator was naturally Haizhu'er.
It was too easy to confuse the perceptions of these humans.
Whatever level Haizhuer lets them perceive, they will understand it obediently.
"Little guy, you're very brave."
Haizhu'er looked at Shi Qun and laughed.
As soon as the spider thread was withdrawn, the four corpses were blown away.
With a wave of his hand, he clamped the tip of Shi Qun's knife with two fingers, allowing a large blade energy to flow.
Fall on the body.
I saw a multi-colored light shield popping out from Haizhu'er's body.
The sword energy and the subsequent attacks all over the sky were easily blocked by the protective divine light.
The counterattack was super strong, killing Murong Wu and dozens of monks.
It bounced off, spitting out blood before it hit the ground.
All the monks were shocked.
Haizhuer's aura changed, and she suddenly broke through to the fifth step of the Tibetan Aspect Realm.
What a terrifying level of cultivation.
All the monks were suddenly suppressed by the increased pressure, making it difficult to move. impossible
Shi Qun opened his eyes wide in shock.
He felt that he had let go of the handle of the knife and activated his Qing Gong.
However, he still could not escape easily.
In an instant, his eyes almost flew out of fear.
The last time he fought against the super-beautiful cultivator from Gu Guan Kingdom, he didn't feel so terrifying.
At this moment, he felt that he was facing Lord Jingguang Buddha of Mahayana Buddhism.
With two fingers, there was a snap, and the sword made of hundred-refined metal was cut off by Haizhuer's bare hands.
A small hand slapped hard on the face of the group of rocks that moved as fast as a turtle crawling.
The poof was like smashing a tomato, blood rushed out, big teeth flew around, half of the face flew off, and the rocks screamed and flew out.
Peng Ta slammed into the ancient tree, breaking it, and the wind and snow filled the sky to cover him.
The extremely terrifying pressure acted on dozens of masters.
They tried their best to perform Qing Gong, but under the influence of the Tibetan Five-step master's force field, Qing Gong turned into a ridiculous snail movement.
They could rush out one meter in a few breaths.
Even if it’s awesome.
In the hands of Aunt Qi, Haizhu'er felt so useless.
Now it was Murong Wu's turn.
When they came over, Haizhu'er felt very comfortable.
She walked slowly, crushing the thick snow, and walked step by step to a male cultivator.
She smiled and said, "Brother, you were so excited just now."
As she said this, she seemed to glance at the male cultivator's crotch accidentally.
This guy was so frightened that he peed.
He was indeed excited just now and had a primitive male reaction, but he never thought that this would attract the hostility of the witch.
He was so frightened that he almost fell down, his teeth chattered, and he shouted: "I'm not excited.
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The girl stays with me."
"The ones who are grinding and chirping are men who respond, otherwise they are eunuchs without eggs.
They dare not admit that they are disgusting."
Haizhu'er stretched out her hand and slapped the man away with a big mouth.
Before it hit the ground, the male cultivator's head exploded into red and white objects all over the sky with a snap, and his body fell miserably into the snow. ah All the male cultivators who could not escape the control of the force field were almost scared to death by such a violent scene.
Haizhuer wandered to another tall male cultivator who was running desperately but could only move half a meter in one breath.
She asked with a smile: "You looked at my aunt just now and she was excited."
The man turned his head to look, his face twisted in horror.
Remembering what happened to his friend earlier, he gritted his teeth, nodded his head, and shouted, "I'm really excited.
The girl is very beautiful and sexy.
I can't help but be excited."
"Shameless, you dare to blaspheme my aunt like this and die."
A big mouth was slapped, and the old man flew out with a hiss, and his whole body exploded into blood powder in mid-air.
The power of this slap was terrifying.
Haizhuer walked leisurely to the third man with a distorted face, patted his shoulder, and asked kindly: "Are you excited when you looked at my aunt just now?"
"Uh" This person's face turned red from holding it back, and he didn't know how to answer.
He would die if he said he was excited, or he would die if he denied it.
What was the correct answer?
He was scared to death, and he kept shouting that the witch is fierce.
Except for Murong Wu, the remaining men were all dumbfounded, thinking about how to answer questions in order to save their lives.
The collective worked hard to use their brains
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