Grey hair flutters.

The pupils are forever frozen.

The thick sword was handed into his chest, splashing a heavy blood, and the blood splattered on Ning Yi's cheek, reflecting a pair of ruthless and calm eyes. The method of controlling the sword and killing suddenly became excited, and the powerful sword energy swayed in Yinque's body—

"Ning Yier dares!"

Han Yue's angry voice echoed over the plateau. The giant condensed by grass clippings was majestic and furious. He slapped her with one palm. Ning Yi did not look up, but just shook her sleeves.

The talismans in the sky shot out from their cuffs, and the blue-yellow color exploded in the air like a fast arrow. The speed instantly increased several times, and the number was incredible. There were nearly a hundred talismans shot out in one sleeve!

The majestic palm first paused slightly, and then under the explosive power of countless talismans, the giant, which was suddenly ignited, turned into a red fire, and smoke sneered.

Smoke is shrouded.

Ning Yi shook his wrist and pulled his sword away, and stepped on Yin Bird's chest with one foot.

The genius in the gray world who had lost all consciousness and had no more consciousness slid out of Su Gaotai and passed a curve in the air, falling downwards in a dark robe.

Han Yue raised his hands and took the heavy corpse. She leaned forward slightly. She glanced at her eyes and looked even more ugly. Yan Ji's body spread from the wound. It was densely covered with sword energy, and all the meridians were damaged, no different from a useless body. Even if Han Yue brought it back to the East Realm, he could not reshape his body with a glass cup. The most important thing is... Although Ning Yi only used one sword, the sword shattered all the Yin Bird's spiritual consciousness. This cultivator whom he valued had fallen into hell forever and could never be found again.

This is to ruin your careful plan.

"There are many means, and there are so many talismans hidden?" Han Yue sneered. She looked at the young man who took the initiative to jump off Su Gaotai, let go of Yinque's hands, let his body fall to the ground, and smashed it into ashes.

Ning Yi held the handle with one hand and slowly inserted the thick grid sword back into the scabbard behind him. When the hilt and scabbard closed with a "click" sound, the "fine snow" that bounced high up and fell from afar was just inserted into the grass in front of him.

"You want to see the fight Gu... treat him as a Gu worm, yes, treat me as a Gu worm, no." Ning Yi raised his eyebrows and said with a blank expression: "If I lose, I will definitely die, so if he loses, he must die."

Han Yue took a deep breath, "She" rubbed her cheeks and said angrily: "You win and lose all the same endings. Here in Hongshan, I will help you grow up a big step. Qianshou knows it, and maybe I will thank me very much. I have a lot of contribution to your ability to become the strongest group of practitioners in the Sui world in the future."

Ning Yi smiled and said without a smile: "Then I welcome you to visit Shushan. If I don't refine you into a mummy and stuff you into the toilet in Shushan, I'm sorry for the teachings of the ancestors of all generations."

Han Yue smiled and said, "Ning Yi, I will tear off your mouth later."

Ning Yi knew that what he stood in front of him was the biggest devil in the East Realm. Even if this body was just a container of a wisp of essence that aroused the deity, it contained a terrifying existence that silenced ten thousand miles of southern Xinjiang.

Ning Yi has seen him eat people, tear his face, and pick his eyes... The tricks in the ghost cultivator in the southern Xinjiang region. This person surnamed Han has played 10,000 times. Now the two sides are inevitably in opposition. If he is the saint son of any holy mountain in the Sui Dynasty, who is confident that he can beat the woman in front of him?

Even so, Ning Yi is still worth it.

With Han Yue's personality, if he could have been able to subdue himself, he would have taken action as soon as possible. The reason why he sat on the Hongshan Grassland to watch the tiger fight and waited for Yan Zi and himself to win and lose with one point was half because he had the idea of ​​saving some energy, and the other half... it must be that he was inconvenient to take action.

The boy holding the snow closes the snow and stares at the woman in front of him.

The woman's movements were a bit weird. She covered the back of her head with her hands, as if she was gently tying her hairband, shaking her long fluffy hair, and it seemed like she was tickling the back of her head, and she kept keeping this movement.

It would take a huge price to open the original forbidden area of ​​the Nine Spirit Yuansheng. There is no doubt that the second prince and the third prince spent a lot of effort just to step into the forbidden area. The glazed cups in the east have accumulated a large number of divine nature, while the western border brought Xu Qingyan to open the mountain...

Thinking of that girl, Ning Yi's eyes became solemn.

He looked behind Han Yue, in a straight line with him. There was the entrance to Hongshan. Countless forks gathered and intersected, and it was difficult to find the final direction. The tremor of the white bone plain in Ning Yi's dantian never stopped, even becoming stronger and stronger. The girl seemed to be at the other end of Hongshan.

I wonder if she can sense her existence like Ganye Temple?

......

......

How much power does it take to open the original forbidden area of ​​the Nine Spirit Yuansheng Forbidden Zone?

Ning Yi didn't know and couldn't calculate it.

But he knew one thing that the East Realm led by Yinque Yanzhi, this group of "robbery" practitioners were all "tributes" prepared by the second prince for his teacher Han Yue. When Han Yue completed the task of opening the forbidden area, the spirit in this body would fall into an extremely difficult situation. The host suffered a huge load, so that he could not take action for a short period of time.

So Han Yue needed to swallow a "flesh and blood body" of sufficient strength. The disciple of the Giant Spirit Sect was one, one from Guiya Mountain, and one from Hehuan Sect. After she held her palm and crushed the hearts of several other people in the air, the hazy blood energy rose from the corpse, like smoke and fog, gathering towards her.

The most labor-saving ending is that Yinque can win, and swallowing "Ning Yi" like this becomes an extremely simple thing... But if this is true, Han Yue will feel very disappointed. He has high hopes for this uncle from Shushan and is eager for the latter's talent, the better.

So there is the current confrontation.

Ning Yi grabbed every breath and tried his best to adjust his condition.

Han Yue's face was as normal, and she still kept the movement of her hands hovering behind her head, and seemed not caring about Ning Yi's condition and how she recovered.

Grass clips gradually from frost white to darkness are spinning around the earth.

With a slight "tear", Han Yue's hands pierced a tiny gap behind his head and slowly pulled his skin open. Her delicate and beautiful face raised her head and suddenly became ferocious. The wind on the grassland blew by, and in the dark, there seemed to be a thunder sound in the distance, making the entire Hongshan grassland brighter as daytime.

Ning Yi exhaled a breath of turbid air.

He narrowed his eyes and murmured, "No one is human, no ghost, pretending to be a ghost, pretending to be mysterious..."

Han Yue was still tearing the skin of the back of his brain, like pulling an old and stiff strip of cloth. "She"'s movements were rude and violent, impacting the skin over and over again, so the scarlet crack became bigger and bigger, and the "buzzing" sound that made the scalp numb, swarmed out from the cracked gap.

The woman's throat made a depressing moan of indescribable pleasure or pain. She squatted down so that Ning Yi could see the scene more clearly: the cracks in the back of her brain had spread to her back, like a thread of sewing, and the black robes turned into ashes, revealing a perfect white body. Unfortunately, the body was split in half and had already broken into the tailbone. A large number of black bee insects, like a ball of black fog, buzzing, surrounding the woman squatting.

There is no so-called internal organs in this body, and all the poisons hidden in the world are all the most poisonous things in the world.

Ning Yi's face was a little pale.

If possible, he would not want to deal with the East Realm devil in front of him again. These methods are really...it is really disgusting... Ning Yi probably knew in his heart that this might be the ultimate Han Yue could play in his current realm.

These flying insects are huge in number and are crowded with tides. How can a plump and moderate woman's body accommodate so many poisons?

When she thought of the woman who was on the grassland before, she even provoked the cheeks of the East Realm practitioners and kissed her warmly, Ning Yi felt a violent discomfort surge.

The name of Han Dynasty can stop children from crying at night.

Ning Yi now has a profound understanding of this sentence.

"Oh......."

“Hahahaha….”

The woman's hysterical laughter sounded like self-deprecating, or painful pleasure, and then gradually became hoarse, no longer the sharpness of the past, but still feminine, a perfect new body drilled out of the crack in the woman's spine. This was a white and clean child, with the sticky blood on his body, and as he drilled out of the woman's spine, large pieces fell downwards.

"Ning Yi... Actually, before I arrived at Hongshan, I just ate a very good practitioner." The child's voice, with a hint of satisfaction, chuckled, "I wonder if you have heard the name of 'Ghost Boy'?"

Ning Yi narrowed his eyes.

On the way to the Soul Valley, he heard several practitioners in southern Xinjiang mention "ghost boy". At that time, those people suspected that they were the so-called "ghost boy"... They were appointed by Han Yue as the fifth of the three disasters and four disasters. This ghost boy probably never thought that this was not a blessing, but a huge disaster, right?

"The pearl fetus is secretly knotted, this woman is a very good container. I brought her here from the East Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glazed Glaz

A hint of emotion was found in the child's eyes, and his feet were off the ground and floated up.

"I'm only a little short of that step, and I'm always missing a little bit of fire..."
Chapter completed!