shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

The mighty wave hit her chest suddenly, and there was a burst of fishy sweetness in her throat. Blood suddenly flowed from the corner of her mouth, and her complexion became extremely pale.

But still with a half-smile look on his face, he looked at him calmly, and the strength in his hand was not loosened.

The demon cultivator looked at her as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Which normal person would hold on to his whip when he knew he might die.

Madman, what a madman!

Moxiu cursed repeatedly in his heart, and was about to pull the rope back when Bai Qingyue was injured and exhausted, but was surprised to find that the strength of the other party's hand was still amazing.

He raised his head, his pupils constricted, and looked at the woman in front of him in horror.

I saw that although the blood from the corner of her mouth continued to overflow, her pale face gradually turned rosy.

Those black star-like eyes stared at him for a moment, and the blood-stained lips gradually curved, like datura flowers burning on the other side of hell.

Monster...Monster? !

There was astonishment on his face, full of disbelief.

How can someone recover so quickly from an injury?Even if he took the recovery pill, he wouldn't be able to reach this speed.

Just outrageous!

With a smile on the corner of Bai Qingyue's mouth, bit by bit, she tightened her palm and whip.

The demon cultivator staggered when he was being led, and looked up at her with horror on his face. Seeing that she was smiling and completely fine, he suddenly screamed, dropped the whip in his hand, turned around and ran away.

Bai Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly raised the long whip in her hand, and the wind was fierce, and it wrapped around his neck in an instant.

"Well!"

The whip tightened suddenly around his neck, and he was almost out of breath.

Mo Xiu's face was blue and purple, and he had difficulty breathing. He kept pulling the long whip around his neck, but it was useless because his strength was too weak.

Bai Qingyue raised her hand lightly, and dragged him over easily.

The body rubbed against the ground fiercely, sparks flew everywhere, the demon cultivator struggled to pull the long whip around his neck, trying to break free, and looked at her with horror in his eyes.

"Does this skin look good?"

With a smile on her face, Bai Qingyue pulled him suddenly, and pulled him to her. Then, she leaned slightly, put her face closer, and asked in a low voice.

The tone is friendly, as if in a friendly exchange with a friend.

But Moxiu was too frightened to speak, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.

Seeing his trembling lips and not answering, Bai Qingyue couldn't help but sneered, raised her foot, and stepped hard on his thin shoulder.

He screamed in pain, his back slamming on the ground.

I didn't expect her cultivation base to be stronger than hers, but her courage was only as big as a pigeon's egg.

But like this, he was too scared to move.

It really is……

Stupid and bad.

Bai Qingyue's expression was indifferent, her dark eyes were fixed on his terrified face, and the long whip wound around Moxiu's neck at a leisurely pace, instantly tightening Moxiu's neck.

She didn't intend to stir up trouble, but the other party refused to listen and insisted on killing her.

Since she intends to seek death, don't blame her for killing her.

"No no no!"

Moxiu's neck was strangled with purple-red marks, and he couldn't breathe. He kicked his legs and struggled, whimpering, and looked at her beggingly.

Facing his weakness, Bai Qingyue remained expressionless, her palms tightened little by little, and she didn't show any intention of stopping.

If it wasn't for her special physique, she would have been dead by now after taking this gamble.

She only let him go because she had a brain hole.

What's more, he saw the mark on her forehead, and there was a risk of exposure at any time.

This person can never stay again.

Wisps of devilish energy overflowed from her fingertips, climbing up the rope, the mark on her forehead shone brightly, which was particularly eye-catching.

The Moxiu looked at the mark on her forehead in shock.

"you……"

Before he finished speaking, his breathing stopped abruptly.

His neck was completely strangled by his own whip, his head tilted, and he collapsed to the side, his eyes were wide open, his neck was purple, and his face was terrifying.

Bai Qingyue looked indifferent, let go of her hand, and threw the whip on the ground with him.

Just as she was about to leave with the sword, she suddenly thought of something and stopped again.

Looking back at Moxiu's body lying on the ground, she stepped forward and fumbled in his pocket.

Sure enough, several huge magic crystals were found out from inside, as well as the pouch that he was holding Shale when he came out.

Bai Qingyue held the pouch under the light and looked at it.

It's a storage bag, yes.

Because the owner is dead, the imprint of divine consciousness on it also disappeared with annihilation.

Bai Qingyue poked her spiritual sense in and took a look, and found that it was full of spiritual plant secret treasures, and some scroll skills that she couldn't understand.

When she found something, she suddenly paused.

It is Dan Furnace.

There are also some pill scrolls.

There was a little surprise in her eyes, and she looked at Moxiu on the ground again.

He is actually a pharmacist!

Seeing such a frivolous and weak appearance, it turned out to be a medicine jar.

I'm afraid that the cultivation base of the golden core in the middle stage is also barely piled up by pills.

The foundation is not stable, no wonder the body will be weak.

It seems that this time it is not completely fruitless.

Bai Qingyue stood up, threw a few magic crystals into the storage bag, and stuffed them into her pocket.

The devil world has always been chaotic, and the strong are respected. It is common for one or two people to die, which is very normal.

Not to mention that according to Moxiu's sinister, vicious and disrespectful temperament, he is almost in a state of having no friends, and only interests come first.

So she doesn't have to worry too much about this person's relatives and friends who will come to track down her whereabouts specially for revenge.

But after thinking about it, she threw Moxiu's body into the abyss of the forbidden area just to be cautious.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, it's better to destroy the corpse.

The moment before stepping into the Demon Realm, she put on a curtain to cover the mark on her forehead.

When stepping into the enchantment, a black light suddenly appeared under the feet, and the totem emerged.

The enchantment here is directly accessible to the Demon Realm.

With the activation of the formation, the stars moved under the feet, and the noisy cries of sales immediately spread into the ears.

She opened her eyes and found that she had come to the hawker street in Demon Realm.

The surrounding houses are mainly in gray tones, with a depressing and dull atmosphere, but fortunately there is still light, so it will not be too dim.

At the same time, she also felt the surrounding magic elements pouring towards her continuously.

This is completely unexperienced in the Abyss of the Forbidden Land.

Bai Qingyue closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened her eyes again, she noticed the face of the passerby.

There are not only people here, but also monsters with all kinds of monster horns. Everyone comes and goes freely, bustling and bustling, with a rough meaning that is different from the world of cultivating immortals and the world of ordinary people.

She walked forward, looked at the things sold at the stalls on both sides, and listened to the hawkers trying their best to solicit customers.

Most of the stalls sell bad fruits collected from barren lands, as well as spiritual plant medicinal materials and the like.

There are also people selling weapons, and some individual brands will write: magic weapons are available, if you are sincere, you can talk about good ones in detail.

The atmosphere here is completely different from that of the world of cultivating immortals. There is a chilling and treacherous atmosphere everywhere. Although everyone looks normal, their nerves are tense and the atmosphere is tense. It seems that disputes may arise at any time.

She walked all the way, just feeling novelty, suddenly heard a voice from a distance: "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"