Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Luo Qingyan looked at the beast that was burned to black charcoal in front of her, and felt a sense of bloodthirsty pleasure in her heart.

The trees were burnt black, emitting a choking smell of smoke that made Luo Qingyan unable to open her eyes.

She illuminated it with firelight and continued walking forward, killing whatever she encountered along the way.

Finally, the murderous Luo Qingyan came to a village.

Luo Qingyan saw several children playing in front of the door. Seeing that she was a stranger, the children picked up stones from the ground and threw them at her. One of them even threw mud at her.

A surge of anger arose, and she clenched the sword in her hand tightly, wanting to kill them all at once!

A sharp and weird voice suddenly sounded in Luo Qingyan's ears, "Kill them!" "Kill them!"

Luo Qingyan shook her head vigorously, but the voice was still echoing, kill them! Kill them!

"Whose child?!" she shouted.

Soon, many people, both men and women, ran out of several houses. Their eyes showed hatred and disgust for her, just like the way those people looked at her when she was begging when she was a child...

The villagers held up farm tools and shouted at her to get out of the village.

At this time, the voice sounded again, kill them! Kill them!

Luo Qingyan shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of the inexplicable voice. But the voice was like a ghost, omnipresent. Still echoing in her ears, kill them! Kill them!

Luo Qingyan had a splitting headache from the sound. She yelled in pain, left the village and ran non-stop in the gloomy woods.

"Who are you?! Stop following me!" she yelled at the voice.

"Kill...kill...kill..." The deep and hoarse voice became louder and clearer.

But Luo Qingyan couldn't see anyone nearby at all.

She held her head and slowly squatted down, breathing heavily.

Luo Qingyan's eyes were red and she shouted in a broken voice, "Come out! I'm not afraid of you!" But no matter how she shouted, the voice kept repeating in her ears, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

At some point, the villagers who had just been there appeared next to her, as well as the people who had bullied her, beaten and scolded her, and driven her like a dog, and someone she was familiar with who sold her to Yihonglou to pay off her gambling debts. Man - her godfather.

All of them had the same look in their eyes, disgust, disgust, and ridicule. In their eyes, she was like an unwanted dog, and all of them were full of malice.

Luo Qingyan looked at them. She unconsciously pulled out the Qingshuang Ice Moon Sword and pointed it at them.

"Kill them! Kill everyone you hate! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

She let out a scream and rushed forward to fight like a wild animal, blood splattering all over her body and face.

She continued to kill, leaving corpses strewn across the field, one after another with each sword. Accompanied by groans and the sound of falling to the ground, her bloodthirsty excitement became stronger and stronger. Luo Qingyan stepped on the corpses of those people and raised her head and shouted. Laughed loudly.

At this time, people from Fanyin Palace appeared, all of whom she knew well.

Qingyan Zhenren, Qingfeng, Wuyou, Xiao Cha, Xu Qingqing, He Baifeng and He Jiaojiao, as well as Chu Yi and Zhao Rou.

Master Qingyan looked at her with disappointment, and Qingfeng spoke harshly to her. Wuyou still smiled at her stupidly. Xiao Cha and Xu Qingqing held hands and looked at her with worried eyes. He Baifeng and He Jiaojiao both drew their swords and wanted to kill her. Chu Yi and Zhao Rou looked disdainful.