Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 439 Cultivation of Immortals: The Soft and Cute Disciple of Master Qing Leng (13)

  Dark Blood Ling clone, but the easiest way to use it.

  Just think of dyeing white.

  Dark blood silk can be divided into hundreds of millions.

  It’s not an exaggeration to find the net of heaven and earth.

  As for the remaining people, let Su Yi practice hands.

   Besides, there is another Ye Rui, isn’t it?

  Looking at the four elders with extremely ugly and resentful faces, dyed white expressions were indifferent.

   Directly let Dark Blood Ling absorb all the aura of the four elders, and then throw it into the group of monsters.

  Another strong man in the transformation stage witnessed the justice of the four elders, begging for mercy in fear.

   "It was not my killer against you! They decided! I can't stop it! Don't kill me! I don't want to die!"

  Dyeing white: "..."

at this time,

   Suiyi has a lot of scars on her body, big and small.

   Seeing Ran Bai staring at herself.

  Inexplicably, I don’t want to let Dye Bai disappointed.

  A pair of jet-black eyes filled with countless cold-blooded killing intent, gradually turning into blood-red pupils.

  While holding a sharp sword, kill decisively.

   Recruitment kills.

   And Suyi’s whole body's cultivation base also skyrocketed!

  Instantly break through the golden core period! Yuan Ying period! It has not stopped, it is still increasing!

  Until...the out of orifice period!

   only showed signs of stopping.

  Today, it is Su Yiwan who abuses the children of the Ji family!

  A purple robe stained with blood,

  Can't tell whether it is one's own or someone else's.

   Ye Rui watched Suyi beating in his heart.

  This person is crazy.

  Dyeing white did not stop Su Yi.

  The path of cultivation she pursued was originally killing.

  The road to the strong, always walked on countless bones.

  If Su Yi does not have this strength today,

  The only one to be killed is Su Yi.

  All the children of the Ji family are destroyed.

  夙yi was stunned in the same place, looking at her blood-stained self.

  I felt a little horrified.

  Master, she saw it,

   saw his ugly look!

Will    hate him for this?

  Who wants to be with a murderer?

   Ranbai slowly walked to Su Yi's side, took out the moon white handkerchief to help Su Yi wipe his handsome face, and said helplessly.

   "Kill if you kill, at least keep it clean."

   Suyi blinked, looked at the woman in front of him, opened her lips slightly, with daze and hesitation.

   "Master, you... don't you despise me?"

   Dyeing white looked at Suyi, her pale pink lips slightly opened, and her voice was as clear and indifferent as the tingling of clear spring water.

  "You are a disciple of the teacher."

   is just an ordinary sentence, obviously so deserted.

   But it was like a warm current, pouring into Su Yi's heart to guard against death.

  Since then, I can't put it down anymore.

  "Master..."

  No excessive words.

There was a sweet feeling in    Suyi's heart.

very nice,

  This is his master.

   is his master alone.

   Dye Bai dropped the moon white handkerchief and said casually,

   "There is a lake behind the forest, please tidy it up."

  Suiyi looked down at herself, her lips twitching slightly.

  Although he didn't want to admit it.

but,

  Really, it's dirty.

   Sui Yi: crying.

  Did he talk to Master in this way just now?

  Dyeing white: Make sure it’s you.

  夙yi: "..."

   Suyi exhausted the fastest speed in his life and ran out to the lake.

  Heaven, it’s too ugly.

  The people of the Ji family now only have one strong person in the incarnation stage, shivering.

   Seeing Ran Bai's eyes move towards him, she wanted to cry without tears.

   "Herowoman, God, Lord, please forgive me! I will never provoke you again!"

  Dyeing white slightly raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully,

   "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

   Hearing the words of dye white, the strong man in the transformation stage was a little confused.

   Will this spare him?

  Dyeing white: Oh, of course it’s impossible.

  The strongest person: tears are streaming down his face.

  He knew it would not be that simple.

  "Woman, do you need me to do something?"

  The strong man in the **** transformation stage said tremblingly.

  　 2 more, the next one, at six o'clock in the evening.

  (End of this chapter)