Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

A frightened man suddenly pointed in the direction of the cradle and shouted loudly.

Everyone looked at He Baifeng's huge head in panic, not paying attention to the situation over there.

He Baifeng had a fierce look on his face and let out a creepy Jie Jie laugh, "...Hahahaha...retribution comes so fast! No one who punched or kicked me just now can even live! Watch me eat I’ll kill you! Hahaha…”

The laughter spread far across the empty ice, and her laughter continued to echo.

The faces of the disciples of Fanyin Palace were pale, and they were all shaking with fear, because they had all attacked He Baifeng just now. If she took revenge, none of them would be able to escape, and it is estimated that more than half of the Fanyin Palace would die.

"Ow!"

He Baifeng's huge head suddenly opened its mouth and rushed toward the anxious crowd!

The crowd immediately dispersed and fled, shouting and crying!

"Hahaha... don't even think about living... let's all die!"

He Baifeng's big mouth was billowing with black gas and bit everyone. The fast ones flew away immediately, while the slow ones could only roll and crawl forward to escape. Unfortunately, they could not escape from the clutches. He Baifeng opened his big mouth and Her breath bitten six or seven people. She ignored their cries and struggles, staring at the other escapees with a fierce look, and chewed hard. Thick plasma continued to flow out of her mouth, and then Then it was splashed onto the ice. After contacting the ice, the hot plasma emitted bursts of white mist and slowly flowed in all directions.

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and some human organs fell to the ground along with the plasma. This spine-chilling scene deeply shocked the eyes of everyone present.

The souls of several immortal cultivators flew out of He Baifeng's body. They had no time to float away before they were absorbed and swallowed by the Ghost King.

After absorbing the souls of seven or eight immortal cultivators, the Ghost King's blood-sucking spirit body seemed to become more real and a little bigger.

When He Baifeng kills everyone, he will watch from behind and then take the opportunity to devour the soul. He doesn't have to waste any effort waiting to eat. After he ate the souls of these thousands of people, his cultivation level was able to reach a breakthrough again. In the future, if I choose a physical possession that I like, everything will be perfect.

The blood-sucking abacus clicked loudly, and suddenly his body was pinched by someone's shoulders. He looked confused. Is he a spirit body now? Who can catch a spirit body?

Confused, he turned around and saw that it was Feng Lishang! She seemed to have escaped from the blood demon state, and she looked at him with a confused expression.

"What happened? How did you become like this?"

Feng Lishang couldn't help being frightened when he saw the ghostly look on his face when he was eating blood, as if he was about to lose his mind at any moment.

In the end what happened?

Why can't she remember anything?

Xue Xue looked at her helplessly and told her how she fell asleep and everything that happened while she was asleep.

Then he made a summary of his own death. "This time I rushed to attack the Fanyin Palace. It was because of my lack of thinking that I suffered heavy losses. I killed and injured many disciples, and even my own body was forced to be abandoned. Alas..."

Feng Lishang rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that things were already like this, so what's the use of you just trying to be second-guessing now?