The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

But now that the old man has left, ask Hujin Mainland who else can stop Master Hou from doing your work! ”

Chu Xin's eyes flashed and his left hand gently rubbed the skin on the back of his right hand.

Two months ago, it was like dry bark.

Now it's smooth and tight.

But Chu Xinyin knows that such a young, smooth, firm, will not last long.

He had to do everything in his power to accumulate all his resources in order to be truly viable.

In the bright sun, the flowers of Dingbei Hou Fu are particularly lush and delicate.

A beautiful butterfly fan touched its wings on the back of Chu Xin's hand as if kissing gently.

The next moment, however, they were pinched to the wings and crushed into powder.

Chu Xinyin raised a purple and black flame in the palm of his hand and burned the traces of the butterfly. “Is that all you call good news? ”

In just one word, his men, who had just relieved themselves, frightened their souls.

Chu Xinyin's eyes swept up a fierce slaughter, “Good, since it's all waste, then become the nourishment of the Hou! ”

“Master Hou, please wait, my subordinates, I have one more message!! ”

Chu Xin's eyes narrowed and the killing intentions around him were half undisturbed.

“Someone, someone healed the Murong family's blood! ”

Chu Xinyin flashed.

As the intelligence of the whole Shujin continent is the most proficient, with the widest eye for Master Dingbeihou.

Of course, Chu Xinyin doesn't know what kind of disease the Murong family's [Blood Brains] are.

“The Xue family? ”

“No, not the Xue family!” The man on his knees trembled with his voice and hurried, "Xue family's assistive skills only alleviated the bloodshed, but that man, that person, she completely eradicated the Murong family's bloodshed. This is a message from a nail placed by a subordinate in the Murong family. ”

In that sentence, Chu Xinyin's pupil suddenly shrunk.

“Who cured the Murong family's bloodshed? The Mule Pavilion? ”

Even his subordinates shook their heads: “Master Hou, you should have some impression that the most powerful of the seven sons at large, the most prestigious incarnation to kill the divine monarch Mu Yan, is that she healed the blood of the Murong family that no one could solve in the millennium. ”

Chu Xinyin slightly ticked the corner of his mouth: “Qi Zi, Jun Mu Yan...”

His lips opened and he mumbled gently, his eyes glowing in the light he needed.

“Not in a hurry, when Ben Hou completes the Hongtu overhaul... can a little nun not be used by Ben Hou? ”

……

The top of the Phoenix Mountains.

Instead of faceless expression, the demon sword in his hand was plunged into a man's chest.

The man spits blood, falls down slowly, and his blood-red hands can't help but scream at the feet of his serene pants: "Why? Why... won't you let me go? I... I intend to abandon cultivation and go to mortal life, why... kill me...”

Instead of withdrawing his hand, he watched the man's chest disappear in a black brace, losing his temper in his eyes before coldly saying: “A day of demonization, a lifetime of demons. Shit!”

“You... you are the devil... you are the devil in cold blood... the devil..."

Boom, the man fell to the ground and completely lost his breath.

I'd rather not even look at it and turn around and leave.

But that was when the northern sky suddenly burst into the sky with a bright light.

Hidden, as if there was a red suspended ladder in the middle of the sky.