Hearing Sanlin's pitiful cry, Bing Lingtian on Concubine Liu's bed frowned unnoticeably.
Jiao Yuemei was unhappy when she saw Bing Lingtian, so she immediately got up and walked towards Sanlin.
Jiao Yuemei stepped on Sanlin's drooping palm.
"Ah..." Sanlin let out a painful, heart-rending cry. She tried her best to widen her bloodshot red eyes, and her eyeballs seemed to fall out due to the intense emotion.
"It's so noisy." Jiao Yuemei frowned impatiently, stepping on Sanlin's feet and twisting them hard.
Click!
Click!
The palm bones were shattered inch by inch.
"Ahhhh..."
Sanlin opened his mouth wide and wailed, his face was pale and he was sweating.
Until the end, Sanlin couldn't even make a sound. Only his trembling body showed his painful collapse, as if he had fallen into the abyss of despair and the edge of the Nine Netherworld.
Sanlin's hair, which was mixed with soil, was wet with sweat.
Jiao Yuemei raised her foot and smiled, "Ah, I'm really sorry, I stepped on the wrong place."
Jiao Yuemei knelt down and placed her hand on the bloody hole in Sanlin's lower abdomen, "It's really good true energy. Such true energy can't exert one-tenth of its strength on you, so it's worth the money on me."
." Jiao Yuemei practices an evil skill that can tyrannically and forcefully swallow the true essence of others.
Just now, the true essence of San Lin, a female disciple of Tiandiyuan, was devoured by Jiao Yuemei.
Jiao Yuemei poked Sanlin's bloody hole with her finger, and the pain made Sanlin feel worse than death.
Jiao Yuemei lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly, with two pear dimples looming.
She was born with beautiful features, pure and clean, but who would have thought she had a black and vicious heart.
"Isn't that great? What's your name? If you disturb Senior Sister Bingling's rest, I won't let you go."
Jiao Yuemei said softly, and her voice fell into Sanlin's ears, like a ghost coming from purgatory to seek life in the human world, and it was extremely scary.
Sanlin glared at Jiao Yuemei bitterly.
"Senior Sister Sanlin!"
"Seven Kills is too much to bully others!"
"..."
The surrounding disciples of Tiandiyuan couldn't stand it, so they all mustered up the courage to rush forward.
They would rather die here and have their blood spilled on this mountain range than see Senior Sister Tiandiyuan suffer such humiliation.
Qisha, the disciples of the two houses of Honghuang, imprisoned them.
Jiao Yuemei tilted her head slightly and smiled bloodthirstyly, "Why are you so anxious? Although your true energy is not very good, I don't mind doing good deeds, so I accept it reluctantly."
Jiao Yuemei suddenly raised her right hand, and light surged from the palm of her hand. Then she saw the body of a young male disciple whose face was red and full of anger. He was like a kite with a broken string, and it broke away from the ground. Like a ray of light, it rushed towards Jiao Yuemei uncontrollably.
Jiao Yuemei clasped the disciple's neck, and the other one was as sharp as a sword, trying to disembowel the male disciple, and take out the true essence from the male disciple's abdomen.
"Beast! Stop!!" A cold and sweet voice sounded, and Jiao Yuemei's movements paused slightly.
Jiao Yuemei looked up with a smile and looked at the two figures walking towards here.
Gillian and Lan Cai'er.
There was boundless anger on Gillian's face, "Why don't you put down my Tiandiyuan disciples quickly!"
"Gillian! It's Senior Sister Gillian!" The trapped disciples' eyes lit up and they looked at Gillian excitedly.
Gillian's arrival is like a savior.
Obviously, Gillian also enjoys these admiring looks.
She can definitely save these disciples from fire and water!
"Put it down? Who gave you the face and courage to say this to me?" Jiao Yuemei raised her eyebrows. Not only did she not put down the male disciple in her hands, she even moved her hands and broke the male disciple's neck.
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At the same time, Jiao Yuemei took out a grain of true essence the size of an ant from the male disciple's abdomen. Under the gaze of the blood-red eyes of all the heavens and earth courtyards, she opened her bright red lips and swallowed it elegantly.
Jiao Yuemei's blood-stained slender jade hands caressed her beautiful face, leaving terrible blood marks on her snow-white and tender cheeks.
Everyone was horrified.
Even Gillian was shocked like a thunderbolt.
This woman is a crazy person who doesn't stop at anything.
Gillian had endless fear in her heart, but her face remained calm and composed.
How could she leave under the adoring and fanatical gaze of those Tiandiyuan disciples? Not only could she not leave, she had to turn the tide and save Tiandiyuan.
"Demon girl! Give back the lives of my disciples of Tiandiyuan!" Gillian pulled out her long sword and stepped lightly. The spiritual energy around her was rippling with thunderous aura. She held the sword with wild flowers like waves on the sea, among the waves of sword flowers.
A cold light flashed, and the sword in Gillian's hand stabbed Jiao Yuemei between her eyebrows.
Jiao Yuemei stood still, with an innocent and bright smile on her little face stained with blood.
Suddenly, Jiao Yuemei's eyes changed, like thunder, her aura was horrifying, and her eyebrows were sharp.
Jiao Yuemei gently raised her jade hands, her sleeves drooped and piled up at her elbows, revealing her arms covered with various patterns.
Jiao Yuemei accurately grasped the sword blade that was about to stab her with ease.
Her white, round and tender little hands held the sword blade tightly in her hand like an iron wall. No matter how hard Gillian tried, she could not frighten the opponent.
Gillian looked at Jiao Yuemei in horror. The opponent hadn't even used her full strength.
And this sword was her full blow.
Jiao Yuemei sneered and smiled contemptuously, "Are all the people on your heaven and earth rankings such trash?"
Jiao Yuemei's explicit gaze fell on Gillian's lower abdomen, "The real energy is very good, why don't you give it to me, I will take good care of this real energy."
As soon as she finished speaking, Jiao Yuemei exerted force on her palm, and Gillian's sword immediately shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, leaving only a section of the handle in Gillian's hand.
Jiao Yuemei's eyes were filled with determination that she was bound to win. The next moment she saw her body leaning forward and her other hand, like the iron claw of a bird or beast, grabbing Gillian's lower abdomen.
Gillian seemed to have anticipated something and tried her best to protect her true energy.
However, Jiao Yuemei didn't give him a chance to react at all, and took advantage of the situation to step forward, her iron claws as sharp as stone.
At the critical moment, a ray of starlight shone from the diagonal cross and hit Jiao Yuemei's hand.
The skin on the back of Jiao Yuemei's hand was broken and burnt. She subconsciously took a few steps back and immediately looked at the person coming.
The dean of Tiandiyuan and the three elders were all dressed in gray robes and came on the wind. They looked highly respected and serious.
The person who took action just now is the dean of Tiandiyuan.
Jiao Yuemei lowered her head and glanced at her hand that was burnt and still filled with smoke, her eyes became darker and darker.
"Immortal." Jiao Yuemei sneered.
"Gillian, come back!" the great elder said.
Gillian didn't care about her face at the moment, she was like a clown, she was no match for Jiao Yuemei.
If Lian Lian continues to fight, her entire cultivation future will be buried in Jiao Yuemei's hands.
Lan Cai'er on the side was also captured by Qisha disciples.
When the eldest elder spoke out, Gillian's steps were like clouds and she wanted to escape quickly.
"Want to escape? Keep your true energy!" Jiao Yuemei grabbed Gillian's shoulder, and her iron claws tore off the fabric on Gillian's shoulder, leaving a dripping blood mark on Gillian's shoulder.