Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

There were seven men in the room, four were guards with swords, two were attendants, and the one who was dressed luxuriously and had a perverted expression on his face should be Xuanyuan Sihua.

He held a long whip with barbs in his hand, which was stained red with blood. Some of the blood dried and solidified on the whip, which had turned black. It was unknown how many people had been beaten by this whip and how many people's blood it had drunk. , those shocking barbs were as sharp as countless steel needles. It’s hard to imagine how much pain the woman he tortured suffered.

Luo Qingyan had a cold face. She walked quickly towards the woman who was nailed to the wooden cabinet and wanted to save her, but was stopped by four guards.

"Bold! When you see me, you can't kneel down and want to touch my plaything! Get her for me!"

Xuanyuan Sihua's greedy and perverted eyes kept wandering back and forth on Luo Qingyan's body, as if he saw a new toy that he was interested in.

His face was as white as paper, his eyes were large but protruding, and his mouth was grinning from beginning to end with a weird and creepy smile.

Seeing his disgusting look, Xuan Yi couldn't help but angrily slapped Xuanyuan Sihua on the chest. He was instantly hit by a terrifying force and flew backwards through the wall, and then his body did not stop. , a hole was also made in the wall of the second room, then the third, and it was not until a hole was also made in the wall of the fourth room that his body stopped, with a palm print dented in his chest. A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, but he was still smiling, and his smile was so creepy!

Suddenly someone flew in and smashed through the wall. The prostitutes in the house and the girls in the red building screamed and ran away. Seeing them naked, Xuan Yi quickly covered Luo Qingyan's eyes. He coughed twice in embarrassment.

Just when he thought Xuanyuan Sihua was bound to die, Xuanyuan Sihua stood up from the ruins, his chest still collapsed, his mouth still smiling, blood dripping on the ground, but he didn't seem to feel any pain!

Only then did Xuan Yi and Luo Qingyan realize that something was wrong. An ordinary person would definitely die if he received a palm with spiritual power from an immortal. However, Xuanyuan Sihua's sternum was collapsed by Xuan Yi and he was still standing. He got up and kept laughing like a normal person!

This scene is so weird...

Without any time to think, she cleared away the guards who were blocking her, waved her hand, and used her spiritual power to absorb the long black nails stuck in the woman's joints. When all the long nails flew out and fell to the ground, the woman's body slid down and was touched by Luo Qing. Yan caught it and placed it on the ground to check the injury.

Seeing that she was about to die, Luo Qingyan took out a low-grade life-sustaining pill and stuffed it into her mouth, using her spiritual power to catalyze the medicine's properties.

Xuanyuan Sihua's mouth was bleeding while he let out a weird laugh that made the hair stand on end. He walked this way step by step. Although he walked slowly, his steps were very weird, as if he was walking on his toes.

Xuan Yi frowned, and struck again with an expressionless face. A golden spiritual power hit Xuanyuan Sihua's collapsed chest again. His body was once again knocked away by the powerful force. This time, the inertia made him pass through. After passing through several walls, he reluctantly stopped.

What makes people even more frightened is that his chest has been punctured, and a blood hole is constantly bleeding, but he still stands up, with that familiar and weird smile still on his face, walking towards him step by step. Come this way!