Under the dark night sky, there was silent around it.

There are no beasts, no birds, and even no mosquitoes.

Brother Sanye woke up from his coma, and his mind was in chaos.

He only remembered a fierce battle with a charming and beautiful vixen, and he barely defeated him after all his life's learning.

But what is the situation now?

Where is he?

Where is the vixen?

Where is Kongshan Temple?

"Forget it, find a place to rest first."

Three days and three nights, my brother picked up his pants and walked quickly down the mountain.

It is the last day of September, and October is counted after midnight.

The cold night wind blew on my body, and the coolness blew up.

"That crazy girl actually tore all my clothes apart. She will definitely have to pay for it next time she meets it."

Brother Sanye muttered, feeling indignant.

Although there were no one around at night, the pants inside were torn to pieces, and the outside was very loose, making it very uncomfortable to be careless.

Especially after speeding up, the legs hurt.

"By the way, that sage pill is really useful. I have to find a way to get a few more. It would be even better if I could get the recipe."

Brother Sanye licked his lips and remembered his courage.

He was convinced by demons, let alone human women?

While humming the song, he walked down the mountain road, and suddenly a figure passed by.

Based on years of experience, Brother Santian Sanye can tell at a glance how big the size is, it is round, flat, straight and straight.

"What are you doing when you don't sleep at night? Is it possible that you are also a skilled woman?"

Brother Sanye's eyes were full of lust and he immediately turned around and chased after him.

...

The cold wind whistles, and the dark night is lonely.

A woman walks in the dead silence, just like her mood at this moment.

The enemy was right in front of her, and she had already smelled the familiar disgusting smell.

"Demons, humans, and maggots from the Qingming Sect..."

A blue light flashed in the woman's eyes.

It is anger, murderous intent, and the power of demons.

"My son, the one who killed you will die soon with you."

At this moment, the woman has no greed for the secret in her heart, but only resentment towards her enemies.

The moment she learned that her son died, her heart also died.

The purpose of her escape from Bianzhou Prefecture was to kill her enemies and then kill her relatives and friends.

What is the Su family and the Su family, and the agreement is not made, and the son is already dead, and nothing means anything to her.

"It's close, it's close, and there are less than three miles..."

The woman looked up at the temple on the top of the mountain, and the murderous intent in her heart was about to burn her mind to death.

"Miss Lin San!"

A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting the woman's thoughts, "Go back, I'm in the Su family, I have protected this person!"

"Su family! Su Xueying!"

Seeing the person blocking his eyes, Miss Lin San's face turned pale in an instant.

She knew that she was most likely unable to take revenge.

"Why?"

Miss Lin San gritted her teeth.

The Su family is one of the nine major families in Jing State. With the body of a mixed-blood demon, it is forced to suppress the Tushan family.

Although there are not many tribe members, they are all powerful people who can stand on their own.

Especially Su Xueying's generation, each of them is famous for its four brothers and sisters.

"You are not qualified to know!"

Su Xueying looked at Miss Lin San with no expression on her face, "Retreat, live! Go ahead, die!"

"Haha, what a domineering Su family! Let me try it, what are your abilities?"

Miss Lin San roared to the sky, and a broken moon rose rapidly from behind.

The cold moonlight poured back into the body like a torrent. Miss Lin San's body expanded rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a white giant wolf more than two meters high.

"Is it a matter of using magic weapons to force the body of a demon? It's interesting!"

Su Xueying chuckled, but did not stop Miss Lin San from transforming.

Not to mention just a broken magic weapon, not to mention just a remnant of a third-rate aristocratic family, even if the head of a second-rate aristocratic family comes in person, she will not be afraid at all.

"Add the anger of my Lin family!"

The sound shook all over the world and intimidated all directions.

The white light gathered in the mouth and shot away like a laser.

Be blessed by magical instruments, gather all your strength.

This is Miss Lin San’s strongest attack!

No matter what wins or loses, she will stop here!

"Is this your power? Too weak!"

Su Xueying shook her head, pushed forward with her delicate and boneless hand, and the silver-white light quickly dissipated.

"How...maybe..."

Miss Lin San's face looked disbelief.

Her strongest blow was actually broken, and even the other party's hair was unable to be smeared.

"Otherwise? Why do you think the Su family is one of the nine major families?"

Su Xueying chuckled, her expression clearly showed disdain and sarcasm.

"Go, dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil."

With a gentle wave, Miss Lin San's body seemed to have experienced the destruction of thousands of years in an instant, turning into a ball of powder in the wind and slowly flying into the distance.

bite!

Without the controller, the incomplete bright moon immediately returned to its original state and fell to the ground.

Su Xueying looked down on such a thing, and shed a word casually and turned around and left.

"Take things up the mountain and you can exchange what you want with him!"

...

boom!

The terrifying power was like a bulldozer, knocking Aisin Gioro's legs away.

The arm that blocked his body broke directly, and blood mixed with internal organs gushed out of his mouth.

Because the magic weapon of the fellow practitioner of life was destroyed, the abbot's strength was not enough, and even his recovery ability was weakened to the extreme.

But Aisin Gioro's legs are different!

As the deputy leader of the Qingming Cult, he does not need to practice life with the Dharma instruments, and naturally there will be no backlash.

But even so, Aisin Gioro's ring legs were still extremely shocked.

"Which demon is you? Why can't I smell the slightest demonic aura?"

"Which demon am I? I belong to the Su family!"

Song Si smiled grimly, and he suddenly liked this state a little.

Madness, indulgence!

Nothing can bind him!

Let the mind be completely liberated!
To be continued...