I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

"Noisy!"

The Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang's lower eyelids twitched, and he didn't even spare a glance to Ye Qing. He made grasping movements with his five fingers in the air.

"Pfft--" Something broke out of his body, and then Ye Qing let out a muffled groan. He looked at the hollowed-out chest with wide eyes in disbelief, and blood spattered crazily on the altar's incantation. superior.

"You are no longer useful. This body can still contribute a small amount to the growth of my cultivation."

The freshly baked purple-black meat ball was still vigorously stirring, and due to the rough removal, the connected meat tubes were still hanging on it with blood dripping down, followed by a large intestine.

001 mosaicd the heart as soon as the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang dug it out, but Yun Zhenqing and the others were not as lucky as Su Xiaoxiao. Yin Xue turned pale and vomited it out.

Su Xiaoxiao saw that the moment Ye Qing's heart was pulled out, his body began to corrode and emit purple-black gas.

"Although he is a waste in practice, his body is very beneficial."

The Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang stretched out his tongue to lick the blood on it and then opened his mouth to tear off a piece of meat. His eyes were obsessed with chewing some delicacy in the world.

"vomit."

She vomited all over the ground, but Su Xiaoxiao didn't change her expression, because at this moment, in her eyes, the Holy Lord of Southern Border was grabbing a piece of shit and chewing it.

In order to reduce the fear, 001 also thoughtfully added a background sound:

"I gnaw, I gnaw, I gnaw gnaw gnaw."

Su Xiaoxiao: ....001 Stop chewing. Will Ye Qing's death have any impact on us?

001 was silent for a while: "It's not like he was killed by us. Now the Heavenly Way is going to die anyway. If Ye Qing dies, he will die. It should have no impact. If it does, it will also have an impact on the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang."

Suddenly there was a golden light above the head. Two bald heads, Wangchan and Wangyou, were sitting on the ground with Buddha beads and eyes closed, muttering words and chanting Sanskrit. Sixteen Arhat clones stood in their place.

Hundreds of golden chains flew towards the Holy Lord of Southern Border, binding his limbs. The Holy Lord of Southern Border wiped the flesh foam around his mouth with the back of his hand, and tugged at the corners of his mouth with disdain:

"The formation of the Eighteen Arhats is really interesting. Isn't it that the upper realm has sent down all the capable people in the sect?"

Su Xiaoxiao watched the Holy Lord of Southern Border being tied up, and cautiously moved back.

No, this person really became stronger after chewing a bit of Nine Turns Large Intestine.

The baby was carried away by the animals summoned by Fei Yangyang and Yu Ling. Yun Zhenqing was possessed by the light of six fierce swords and shouted at Su Xiaoxiao:

"Fellow Daoist Su, he is trapped, let's go!"

Countless talismans were sacrificed, and Yue Qing bit his finger to draw a talisman in the air. The dense spells were attached with golden light locks, and their power was strengthened.

After performing the spell, his lips turned pale, and with a stroke of his index finger, eight magical talismans were attached to Su Xiaoxiao and others:

"We can't beat him, let's go."

"Walk?"

The Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang seemed to have heard some joke. He opened his eyes, and his originally dark eyes turned into blood red, with red light emanating from the end of his eyes. Spiritual energy from a radius of hundreds of miles surged toward him:

"Don't even think about escaping, hehehe..."

The laughter in the throat turned into a sharp sound of steel scraping the ground, and the two monks in Wanhua Valley turned pale.

These spiritual powers have forcibly absorbed the life of all things, and there are no living creatures around.

Even the ones he had just rescued were gone.

The spiritual power in his body continued to overflow, and Yun Zhenqing quickly sealed his acupuncture points:

"Seal the acupuncture points!"

The dark sky was instantly stained with blood, and the full moon turned crimson, and then grew in size bit by bit. Countless pairs of blood eyes filled the moon, densely packed, disgusting and terrifying.

The ground began to shake, and the foul smell of blood began to float. Liu Shuang stood in front of him, Su Xiaoxiao raised her head and said in a cold voice:

"You guys run back to the teleportation array, go back!"

"no!"

Yue Qing pursed her lips: "We left the sect together, and we will go back together."

"None of you can escape."

The golden rope lock burst, and the two young monks Wangzen and Wangyou were directly bitten by the backlash, spurting out blood, and Yueqing could not withstand the staggering.

The Holy Lord of Southern Border raised his hands, and countless pairs of bloody hands appeared on the ground to grasp the ankles of Xu Miaoyin and others. They did not dare to unlock the spiritual points. Once unlocked, they would become this person's nourishment.

The Holy Lord of Southern Border tilted his head and laughed conspiratorially: "Hahaha, although there is still one step left, it is enough to deal with you little ants. I have sucked away all the spiritual power here. I will see where you can escape. "

"Zheng -" The frosty air spread thousands of miles in an instant. Those bloody hands were frozen and instantly shattered into ice slag. The cinnabar mole between Su Xiaoxiao's eyebrows was red:

"You go back."

Yun Zhenqing gasped, staring at the bamboo-like back of the young man in white in front of the meeting, and then gritted his teeth and ignited Yueqing's magical talisman:

"Let's go back to Yecheng and find someone."

It is not appropriate to be heroic at this time. They will only hold back Su Xiao as they are now. The spiritual power they have needs to be reserved to forcefully open the teleportation array and go back to shake people.

Yue Qing pursed her lips: "Let me ask you one more question..."

Fei Yangyang directly picked up Yue Qing's collar: "Stop grinding."

In a flash of golden light, a group of people disappeared. The Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang did not stop him. He looked at the young man in white in front of him leisurely:

"Are you so naive? You think they can escape? You..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Xiaoxiao: "I don't know why you are so happy here."

She walked slowly towards his direction, the flying swords all over the sky were so bright that it made her eyes hurt:

"Do you want to say that those are the corpse demons that you have been practicing for a long time, or that there is a touch of your divine consciousness there? Didn't you notice that something was wrong after you absorbed so much spiritual power?"

How could he know?he..

The spiritual power absorbed in the body overflowed crazily as if being sucked away by a magnet. The Southern Xinjiang Saint Lord's chest undulated violently, and black mist covered his body. He stared at Su Xiaoxiao, and then his five claws turned into sharp white bones and attacked Su Xiaoxiao. .

He had forgotten that this person was a heavenly spirit who could directly absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth without having to practice hard and use dirty forbidden methods like him.

He must, must take this person's body! !

The terrifying spiritual pressure shook Su Xiaoxiao's internal organs to the point of pain. She stood there without dodging, quickly kneaded the secrets with her hands, and opened the crystal blue defensive array.

The sky and the earth were pale, the wind and clouds were rolling, and the two of them were confronting each other and pulling on their spiritual power.

Isn't it just a competition to see who can suck?She can't suck this old thing to death.

Divine consciousness covered the entire area, and Su Xiaoxiao saw that Yue Qing and others had arrived at the Corpse Demon Blood Forest. She closed her eyes while fighting the Holy Lord of Southern Border, and expanded her sword domain.

Liushuang followed the master's instructions and flew towards the teleportation array. Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyelids and stared at the Holy Lord of Southern Border provocatively:

"How long do you think you can last those filthy things?"

A blue vein popped up on the forehead of the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang: "How dare an ignorant boy challenge the great master of transcending tribulation!"

"Boom!" There was an explosion in the distance, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth. This old guy wanted her body, so he had been saving his strength. Now was the time to earn a living.

The young man's thin lips were stained with blood, and he said slowly:

"Liu Shuang, open the way."

Yue Qing and others were running on the way back and forth, and dense corpses blocked their way. Unlike the previous group, they knew magic.

Yin Xue's white silk ribbon was wandering among these corpse demons in an attempt to wring their necks. Yun Zhenqing's face was pale and she was carrying the unconscious Wangchan:

"it's useless."

The night wind blew in the snow, and the frost wrapped with endless murderous intent instantly froze these zombies and even the withered trees around them were frozen into ice sculptures.

Crystal blue frost passed through this lifeless killing sword field, and the young man's voice, as clear as jade, echoed in the silent valley:

"Liu Shuang, open the way."