Accidentally raise a monster

The tall and thin monk named Wu Nu also saw Su Qingjue's appearance at this time, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Master, he must be the descendant of the female corpse king, otherwise how could he look so similar?! We must not Keep him alive!"

The white-robed man agreed: "You are right. I will give his corpse to my father. Maybe I can refine another corpse king."

Although Su Qingjue's appearance is very similar to his mother's, the temperament of the two is completely different.If Ye Xueli was still alive, they might not have seen the resemblance between the two at a glance.But now Ye Xueli has been refined into a puppet without any expression changes, and at first glance it looks a bit similar to Su Qingjue.

Su Qingjue's heart tightened when he heard the conversation between the two.He once heard the head of the family say that he looks like his mother, and there are rumors that his mother's body was refined into a puppet.Eighty-nine out of ten the female corpse king mentioned by these two people is his mother.Thinking of this, Su Qingjue looked sullenly at the white-robed man.

When Su Qingjue looked at the man in white robe, the man in white robe was also looking at Su Qingjue carefully.

The white-robed man saw the youth in front of him in blue clothes fluttering, black hair flying, and his skin gave off a feeling of ice and jade. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it with icy skin and jade skin.She obviously has a flirtatious and gorgeous appearance, but her temperament is extremely cold.

The man in white robe coveted his father's corpse queen for a long time, but although his father was kind to him, he also had extremely strict requirements on him, so he didn't dare to attack the corpse queen.Seeing a young man who looks exactly like the female corpse king now, he is naturally lustful.Moreover, the female corpse king next to his father is beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it is, it is just a corpse with a stiff face and no trace of life.

'If I can hold this young man under me, watch his cold expression slowly shatter, and make him cry helplessly under me and beg for mercy.... 'The more I think about the white-robed man, the more excited he becomes, and the gaze he looks at Su Qingjue becomes obscene unconsciously.He licked his lips, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "But I have to taste it before giving it to my father." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the ice sword that shot down the dart stabbing at him with overwhelming momentum. The piercing sword energy was like a tsunami.

A trace of fierceness flashed in the white-robed man's eyes. He moved his fingers slightly, and a vague phantom appeared in front of him immediately. The phantom was like a beast ready to go. It raised its head high and let out an extremely ear-piercing roar. In an instant, the ice sword flying in front of him was shaken away, and the sword energy was also shattered by the shock.

And above the head of the man running in vain, a gray ring with the thickness of a wrist appeared, with weird and complicated lines engraved on the ring.As the white-robed man moved his fingers, the ring also rotated rapidly, and the red light emitted from its body was like ripples, slowly spreading with a unique rhythm, and it was extremely magnificent from a distance!

The white-robed man shouted: "Get out!" As the man finished speaking, hideous beast figures jumped out one after another, running straight towards Su Qingjue, and surrounded him in the blink of an eye.

The magic weapon used by the white-robed man is the 'Nine-Turn Beast Soul Ring' given to him by his father. He suffered backlash because of the sacrifice of this magic weapon, and his cultivation has regressed, but now he can control this magic weapon.

This magic weapon can seal the beast souls of eight monsters. Although he has only collected four now, it is enough to trap Su Qingjue tightly from all directions.

The white-robed man poured demonic energy into the 'Nine-Revolving Beast Soul Ring' continuously, and the four beast shadows struggled to approach Su Qingjue.Su Qingjue had no choice but to continuously inject spiritual energy into the Frost Sword to stop the four beast shadows from moving forward.

Although both of them are in the early stage of foundation establishment, the man in white robe fell from the late stage of foundation establishment to the early stage of foundation establishment. The meridians in his body have already been widened, and the vitality contained in him is naturally much higher than that of Su Qingjue.

The aura in Su Qingjue's body decreased sharply. Knowing that he could no longer stand in a stalemate with the white-robed man, he hurriedly took out a stack of talismans from the storage bag.These four beast shadows have blocked all his escape routes. He wants to use these talismans to concentrate on attacking the monster beasts and open an exit for himself. As long as he can escape from the encirclement of these four monster beasts, he will have a chance to fight back.

As soon as Su Qingjue thought about it, he struck out the talisman in his hand at one of the weakest beast shadows. Hearing a loud 'bang', the blurred beast shadow was instantly blown to pieces, and the remaining three Also affected by the residual power of the talisman, he immediately became a little sluggish.

Seizing the opportunity, Su Qingjue strenuously jumped forward.

A cold light flashed in the white-robed man's eyes, he bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the 'Nine Turning Beast Soul Ring'.The originally dusty 'Nine-Revolving Beast Soul Ring' instantly became brighter, and the monsters that had been crushed by the talisman reunited.The four monsters, who were originally a bit sluggish, seemed to be injected with vitality, rushing towards Su Qingjue scrambling to be the first!

Su Qingjue felt that the little spiritual power left in his body suddenly began to pull away from his body desperately, completely out of his control.He couldn't help being in a trance for a moment, and when he woke up again, he found that he was already lying on the ground, and the man in white robe was half squatting in front of him.

Su Qingjue was startled, and wanted to transfer the spiritual power in her body, but found that her body was empty, without a trace of spiritual energy.

Even though the man in white robe saw that Su Qingjue fell into his hands, his expression was still indifferent, showing no fear.He licked the blood off his lips, patted Su Qingjue's cheek lightly, and said with a smile: "I don't know if you can maintain this superior expression when you lie under me with your legs open!?"

"This skin is whiter than a woman's, and it is smoother and more delicate than a woman's." He felt that his hand seemed to be attracted, and he couldn't bear to move it away.The white-robed man pressed his finger down, leaving a pink mark on the jade-white skin, which looked a little strange.A lustful light flashed in the eyes of the man in white robe, "I really want to leave traces of abuse on your body!"

Su Qingjue felt sick in his heart, he really wanted to wave away the hand that was groping his body and making his skin crawl, but now he couldn't even move a little finger.

Seeing that the white-robed man had already started to undress his clothes, Su Qingjue's complexion changed slightly.He lightly licked a rice-grain-sized spiritual bead hidden in his mouth. This was given to him by the patriarch to save his life when he went out to practice before. As long as he bites this pearl, the spiritual power in his body will burst instantly .It's just that this Lingzhu is very precious, and he won't use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

At this moment, the hand of the white-robed man had touched his waist.

Su Qingjue knew that the young man in purple was at a disadvantage at the moment, so he had no time to take care of him. He was about to bite through the spirit orb and fight the white-robed monk for the last time!

Suddenly, a very thin air flow quickly passed by his eyes and pierced the white-robed man's throat.Then I saw the man in white robe fell on him with his eyes wide open, motionless.