shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

The man looked at her in horror, and wanted to break free, but found that his body had been firmly locked by those thin red threads.

The mark of the demon god imprinted on her forehead was like a glutton, greedily sucking his blood.

The vitality in his body was draining little by little, and he just watched helplessly as his blood flowed towards the mark between Bai Qingyue's forehead.

A deep sense of fear suddenly surged in my heart.

He looked at Bai Qingyue in horror, as if he was looking at a devil in hell.

how come……

He couldn't break free from her bondage!

What is the origin of this female cultivator to have the mark of a demon god? !

At this moment, the man suddenly realized that he had provoked some serious character.

"Forgive... spare my life..."

His voice was dry and hoarse, he opened his mouth with all his strength, and vomited a mouthful of blood. His whole face was gray and rotten, his eyeballs were bulging, and they were about to burst from their sockets, which was hideous and terrifying.

Watching his eyes gradually lose focus, Bai Qingyue was surprisingly calm.

There was no warmth in his eyes, and he stared at him expressionlessly, like looking at an insignificant ant.

Let him go?

She can't do such a stupid thing as letting the tiger go back to the mountain.

And she can't repay evil with kindness.

If going to that throne is destined to pave the way with blood and thorns, then she doesn't mind offering sacrifices to those who tried to kill her.

Her eyes sharpened, and a killing intent suddenly flashed across her eyes.

In an instant, red enveloped her forehead, bursting out with dazzling light.

And the last drop of blood in the man's body was completely drained, his whole face was shriveled and lost all color and moisture, and he fell down in despair.

The body fell all the way from the eaves, and fell to the ground with a "slap".

The heaviness that had been covering her body disappeared, and Bai Qingyue was able to move.

Holding the Xingyue sword, she stood up slowly, clutching her painfully swollen chest, frowning slightly.

A scorching hot current flowed through the veins of her whole body, as if it was going to burn her to death.

There were faint red lines on the skin, she glanced out of the corner of her eye, suppressed the discomfort in her body, and left staggeringly.

The fight just now must have caused a lot of commotion, and soon someone will follow the scent to find it.

She has to get out of this place as soon as possible.

Sure enough, not long after she left, a group of men in black rushed here following their breath.

Seeing the gray and dilapidated withered corpse on the ground, several people frowned in unison.

"Take it back, Lord Bingming."

……

Bai Qingyue walked in disorderly steps, but for a moment she didn't know which direction to go.

Mu Wei had already fallen in the fight just now, her face is completely uncovered now, if people could see the mark on her forehead, it would be a bad idea.

There seemed to be tens of thousands of ants eating her heart inside the body, making her feel as if she was in a scorching molten slurry, her skin was scalding unbelievably hot.

She could feel a force accumulating in her body, but she couldn't find a way to vent it out.

It seems that all the cultivation in the demon cultivator's body was transferred to her just now, and her body couldn't bear so much power, so this happened.

If she doesn't want to absorb it any more, she is afraid that she will explode and die.

Bai Qingyue walked staggeringly in the alley, already starting to curse in her heart.

What kind of road was built here? It went around and around, like a maze, so she couldn't tell the direction to the inn at all.

Damn, it happened at this time.

The bulging feeling in her body became more and more obvious, and that force kept rushing out of her body, Bai Qingyue's face flushed red, her footsteps were flimsy, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

She was leaning on the wall, her whole body was weak, her eyes were already a little weak, and shadows flickered in front of her eyes.

She gasped for breath, vaguely saw a corner of her clothes, then tilted her head, closed her eyes, and lost consciousness immediately.

And in front of her, there was a figure standing fixedly.

The scarlet eyes did not make any waves, just quietly staring at her face.