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

“Even working with the Jedi, Jingzhu... so many ferry monks can't get rid of her. ”

“What if one Junmuyan has become so difficult, with the other six loose demons? What if she manipulated more corpses, tamed more men? ”

“By then, the whole world of the cultivation will have a place for our brothers in the purple clouds? ”

“How can we train safely when such a devil is unbroken and the world is peaceful? ”

Chu Xinyin spoke a few words and said that the people's faces had changed, and their hearts were difficult to equalize.

Xue Minglang arched his hand: “Master Hou, it's not that we don't want to bewitch the devil. It's just that Junmuyan manipulated the famine tower to escape. Where are we going to find her? Even if we find someone, I'm afraid we won't be able to break the fence of the Flood Tower? ”

Xu Qiankun: “I don't know what the grandfather's opinions are. As long as the grandfather can help us to wipe out the demons and avenge Snow Hate, we are naturally willing to unite our hearts and listen to the grandfather's dispatch. ”

Chu Xinyin glanced slightly, constraining the insidious calculation of the bottom of his eyes, “Ben suggested that we form an Alliance of Massacres, entangle all the forces of the purple cloud world, vow to eradicate the seven demons of the Fugitive, and restore me to the true mainland a Lang Lang Qian Kun! ”

“That's a good idea! ”

“My vast gates in the purple cloud have stood for thousands of years. How can I allow a few little bastards to trample on insults! ”

“A Massacre Alliance is a must! ”

Miao Yueguo chuckled: “I see the leader of the Massacre Alliance, let the Marquis take over? ”

“It would be better if Dingbei Hou were the leader of the alliance with Dingbei Hou as the top prize and high moral standing! ”

“I think that the Jedi are the best choice for the Alliance. For years, the Jedi have been running to kill the devil! ”

Chu Xinyin's eyes sparkled, smiling and walking in front of Ning, arching his hand: “Though the apprentice was a few years old, he could be rehabilitated as a seniority, he dared not compare himself to the son of the Jedi. The Alliance of the Massacres is not a son of the Jedi. ”

He looked at him coldly and his eyes were filled with disgust: "Do you think I don't recognize the [Blood Soul] on your hand? ”

Only Chu Xinyin and Jing Tian Yi, standing beside Ning, heard this saying.

Jing Tian Yi looked at Chu Xinyi in surprise.

[Blood Soul], as the name implies, is a flag that is slowly nourished by the collection of the blood and soul of the living.

After many years of nourishment, [Blood Souls] will be graded higher and higher, and even far more powerful than ordinary artifacts in the end.

And Chu Xinyin just threw out two banners attacking the famine tower, as soon as the servant appeared, blood poured over, ghost.

If you want to nourish, you can't absorb millions of souls.

Such things, of course, are monsters.

And with these monsters, what is the Chuxinitis that they repair?

Plus, as Chu Tianyu said earlier, Chu Xinyin extends his life by sucking the Yuan soul of his own child...

He pressed his hand against the sword of the demon and murdered in his eyes: "A demon like you who is corrupt, it is time! Die!!"

Chu Xinyin's face changed dramatically and was eager to fall back.

But the pressure emanating from all around is terrible.

He couldn't move a step.

The cold sweat on his forehead dropped.

Chu Xinyin withstood the impatience and fear in his heart and lowered his voice: “Deadly son, at this time kill Ben, let Jun Muyan enjoy himself? You and I have the same goal today. If you keep it, you can kill Jun Muyan with your own hands. ”