Chapter 373 Qiao Luoyan's crazy criticism of nature exposed

Author: Yirenweihua

Chapter 373 Qiao Luoyan's crazy criticism of nature exposed

Yan Zi'ang and Pei Yinan, not far away, were shocked by Qiao Luoyan's killing.

It was so crazy that they were stunned.

The petite Qiao Luoyan reaped more than ten lives in a short period of time.

How cruel and cruel, how cruel and ruthless this is.

Look at her calm and composed expression as if nothing had happened, with a pure and clean face, but she showed a creepy smile.

Pei Yinan's exquisite and picturesque handsome face outlines thrilling lines under the dim street lights of the courtyard.

His quiet eyes changed from surprise and shock at the beginning to the complexity of the present.

Seeing Qiao Luoyan's unilateral killing with his own eyes, Pei Yinan's perception of Qiao Luoyan was once again broken.

He knew that the other party survived the death of the organization and survived bloody killings.

I know that she is no less dangerous than that of an ancient martial artist in the innate realm, and know that she cannot be compared with the delicate and noble family socialites.

But he really didn't expect that Qiao Luoyan's method of killing would be so clean and beautiful that it was amazing.

The other party seemed to be performing an alternative performance, bringing visual shock to the audience.

This is the most straightforward and neat killing show he has seen in his past and present lives. As the protagonist Qiao Luoyan is both beautiful and cool.

Pei Yinan couldn't help but remember the scene when he first met Qiao Luoyan a few months ago.

If he had not awakened his martial soul at that time, would he still be Qiao'er's opponent?

The answer is no.

Every move of Qiao Luoyan, with every move, and his killing intentions are revealed, and he will take the enemy's life without any delay.

The cruelty that came out of her body and the murderous aura filled her eyes made people smell the breath of death.

Fu Mingcheng, who was upstairs, stared at Qiao Luoyan, who was standing in the courtyard downstairs with his eyes straight. He killed more than ten people without blood stains. He was clean and clean.

This is what Pei Yinan said to him just now, a girl with a kind heart and a weak body that cannot take care of herself.

Qiao Luoyan fought against more than ten monks alone and ended the battle in the blink of an eye. How quick, agile and cruel.

Looking at her tricky and ruthlessness when she took action, she had nothing to do with her gentleness and kindness. The other party was clearly a human-shaped killing weapon.

A strange idea popped up in Fu Mingcheng's mind.

Pei Yinan and his fiancée live in the same room. Can they really sleep?

Seeing that Qiao Luoyan was dragging Du Lingtong from the ground like he was carrying garbage, Fu Mingcheng couldn't sit still.

He controlled the wheelchair under him to turn and headed outside the tea room.

Seeing that his daughter had killed so many people, Yan Zi'ang suppressed the shock in his heart and found something strange around him.

The bodies of more than ten monks who fell to the ground were wrapped in thick black evil spirits.

When the evil spirit dissipates, all the corpses disappear.

Those monks are not human at all.

They are ghost cultivators!

Yan Zi'ang looked up at his daughter, not sure what he saw, his pupils moved slightly in his eyes.

He pushed Lin Su beside him, lowered his voice, and said worriedly: "The situation in Luo Luo is not right, Mrs. Go and see her."

Lin Su has been paying attention to Qiao Luoyan and has long discovered that something is wrong with her.

The murderous aura emitted from this girl was like Shura who crawled out of the eighteenth floor of purgatory, which made her frightened and heartbroken.

Lin Su knows that some people are bloodthirsty by nature and they will be excited when they kill.

There are also people who have no bottom line who will get lost and get pleasure from killing.

The violent emotions in Qiao Luoyan's eyes were faintly filled with bloodthirsty red light, which could not be hidden at all.

At this time, she seemed to be in this state. Lin Su frowned and her heart continued to sink.

Qiao Luoyan was indeed a little unable to control himself.

The bloodthirsty killing in her bones surged out wildly.

There seemed to be hallucinations in front of me, and I returned to the battlefield where I used to kill each other in the organization to survive.

Her eyes were stained with blood, her vision was blocked by the red fog, and she could not see anything.

In order to survive, Qiao Luoyan could only kill all the people around him who could still breathe under the knife.

She was both disgusted and excited to see the blood.

What was disgusting was that the smell of blood was so disgusting, and what was exciting was that she had survived temporarily.

Maybe it was from that time that something went wrong with her, and she felt insecure if she couldn't see blood every time she fought.

Qiao Luoyan wiped out more than a dozen Du Lingtong's similar people today, because she didn't see blood, which made her feel something was short.

In a subtle mood, she held Du Lingtong in her hand and lifted away the black hair that blocked the other person's facial features, revealing her pale face.

Qiao Luoyan suppressed the bloodthirsty murderous intent in his heart, opened his red lips slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Du Lingtong, I don't have time to waste time with you. Who are those people? Why are they chasing you?"

She was very disliked by this place and was eager to solve the problem of Du Lingtong and leave as soon as possible.

Du Lingtong, who was like a corpse, raised his eyes and revealed his dark and gloomy eyes.

Seeing Qiao Luoyan, who was beautiful in front of him, Du Lingtong seemed to have seen a life-saving straw.

She thumped and knelt on the ground with both knees.

Du Lingtong held Qiao Luoyan's legs with his black hands and begged: "Miss Qiao, I know you are from the Xuanmen!

Please save me. I can’t die yet. I haven’t healed my husband’s legs yet. Please save me!"

She is a Earth-Binding Spirit, without tears.

Qiao Luoyan Liang's eyes drooped slightly, and he looked down at Du Lingtong quietly.

She saw with her own eyes that bloody tears flowed out from the other party's eyes that were full of begging.

Blood and tears slid down her cheeks and dripped to the ground.

The spirit body is not without tears, but it is not sad.

Qiao Luoyan couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He seemed to have some pity, but he seemed to have nothing.

She looked at Du Lingtong with cold eyes.

Du Lingtong was still begging in tears: "Miss Qiao, please save me.

As long as tonight, my husband's legs can walk like a normal person. I just want you to protect me through tonight!"

Qiao Luoyan frowned and asked coldly, "Who are those people?"

Du Lingtong raised her eyes, showed guilt on her face, and whispered: "They are ghost cultivators."

Qiao Luoyan couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this.

She said angrily: "Nonsense, how can I not know that they are ghost cultivators? The evil spirit is about to flood this villa."

If she hadn't known that the more than ten monks were ghost cultivators, she wouldn't have killed them so simply.

It’s just that these ghost cultivators are different from what they encountered before.

Their physical cultivation has reached almost the same as that of normal humans.

"Aunt Du, get up."

At this moment, Fu Mingcheng's gentle voice sounded behind him.

The other party's tone was indebted.

Hearing his husband's voice, Du Lingtong, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his body.

She looked embarrassed at this moment and had no shame to see the other person.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!