Author: Yifenqian

Xie Mei wants to fight for her own results.

He still has a lot of time and life left, and he wants to leave alive.

Even if the chance is slim, even if God won't give him another chance.

His body was trembling, and his words were trembling slightly.

Everyone is afraid of death, not to mention those who are standing high above and overlooking the bodies of those mortals. In the eyes of mortals, they are gods with vast magical powers.

Too proud, too proud.

It led to the current result, but they were dissatisfied. He also wanted to have a better future, how could he die here.

"You'd better tell me honestly first, otherwise I'll make it impossible for you to live or die."

This sentence seems to be a cold ice cube in the body of the ice cube in the sudden freezing weather.

His body was shaking violently, and he felt that the strangeness in his body was becoming heavier and heavier. His soul in the dead sea was constantly trembling.

"What did you do to me?"

The evil thread can be found quickly if there is no abnormality in the body, but at this moment, he is very anxious and afraid that the demon in front of him is a demon. Sure enough, it is a Nascent Soul Lord.

To be able to reach his current position, his cultivation is definitely not that simple.

What's more, in front of him is a statue of the True Lord Nascent Soul. The fear in his heart finally revealed his despair on his face.

Because he felt that his body was constantly violent, and the trembling needles with cold light kept penetrating his Dead Sea, breaking through the thin layers of mist in his Dead Sea.

The heart-rending pain that wanted to tear his soul apart made him unable to scream even if he wanted to.

The skin on his excessively pale face had veins popping out, and his eyes were trying to pop out.

He really couldn't stand such inhuman torture and couldn't die even if he wanted to. He finally understood what it was like to suffer the loss of poor mortals, which had been inflicted on those poor people.

Now he is just like those ant-like beings, and he can't help but feel cold in his heart.

I also regret my original decision to join the camp of those evil cultivators, but in the end, I left it here to bear the wrath of these righteous cultivators.

If he just slaps his butt with them and leaves, he is a victim, he is a complete idiot.

Thinking of these, anger arises from the heart, and the words uttered, the beggar: "I said please, I said..."

His voice was shaking violently, and he was shaking very hard, which showed how painful and uncomfortable he was at the moment.

It was a pain in the soul, nothing like the pain that Mo Yuheng suffered when someone took his soul away.

It can be seen that these steel needles are originally the natal weapons of the Nascent Soul. They have been brewing for many years and are very powerful, and they also exert suppressive pressure on the human soul.

It can also exert pressure. There are not many natural weapons on the human body. It can be seen that the Nascent Soul Lord in front of you is not an ordinary person. He should be the best among the Yuanying True Lords.

Perhaps it was the long-famous Nascent Soul Lord, and Mo Yuheng did not underestimate him at all.

What he said before was just a reminder, but he didn't expect that the Nascent Soul Master in front of him would take his words into his heart, and he would take them very deeply.

But he didn't care, he just let the Nascent Soul Lord in front of him hit the wall and he knew that those evil cultivators were using the same methods as demonic cultivators.

Nascent Soul Lord was full of confidence and glanced at Mo Yuheng standing next to him.

It seems to indicate that you see, don’t I want to ask everything about the other party?

Just when the Xie Mei in front of him was about to say something, he just uttered one word: "Yes..."

Before he could say the second word, his body moved violently.

Then the body shield was in mid-air, and the eyes were red, swollen and bloodshot, trying to bulge out.

Blood kept dripping from the eye sockets, slowly falling from the sky.

One after another, terrible things flowed out from his seven orifices. They were very terrible and soft.

It felt very fishy, ​​and after a while, the whole body was eaten up by the bugs and disappeared in an instant.

Even the soul was not spared and was eaten clean by those insects.

But everything that happened in front of him only happened in the space of two breaths. It happened so fast that even the Nascent Soul Lord in front of him was caught off guard.

"you……"

Nascent Soul Lord had no time to stop him. Unexpectedly, those bugs had already eaten the flesh and blood of Xie Mei, and their souls were slowly growing in size. Those bugs that wanted to fly over had direct gazes in their eyes.

With desire, they want to tear off the weakening in front of them, because they seem to be Tang Monk meat at Tangshan Station, with an irresistible attraction to those monsters.

Flying towards them, they were covered in black insects with a fishy smell, which was very disgusting.

Nascent Soul Master reacted, his eyes were sharp, and his angry hands spread out countless steel needles like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm.

The silver lightning flew very fast, making a pop-pop-pop sound with full force.

Countless insects have become the dead souls under his needle.

With the previous confidence, anger, and all the emotions of anger and embarrassment combined together, he really lost face in front of a junior at this moment.

I had never embarrassed myself for a long time, confident that I could get everything I wanted from that evil cultivator.

Unexpectedly, he was the first to be expected by a junior. He is not as knowledgeable as a junior.

Forget it, he's still old.

You won't care about a junior, put your hands in your pockets, and notice all the bugs, even if they are flying in the sky and covering the earth.

The Nascent Soul Lord in front of them was just a trifle before. With a wave of his hand, countless steel needles enveloped them, and they were completely destroyed in an instant.

"It turns out to be a soul-eating insect."

Nascent Soul Lord sighed and took back his natal magic weapon.

It turned into a small pear blossom needle, very delicate, but the dark light inside it was very frightening, with drops of blood on it, black and fishy, ​​slowly falling down.

It instantly becomes clean and free of any dust.

"You are right. The legendary soul-eating insect has actually appeared. It was exterminated during the occupation period. I thought it would appear now and still appear here. It seems that the evil cultivator cannot be underestimated. It must be reported to the sect to take measures to encircle and suppress the evil cultivator.

Only then can we let such an evil cultivator organization harm the Southern Territory again."

Nascent Soul Master stopped thinking about other things and quickly made the most accurate judgment.

He frowned tightly, absolutely not allowing such terrible soul-eating insects to breed.

If the soul-eating bugs were to multiply, it would be a disaster for the entire world of immortality. Not only could these soul-eating bugs be used by people, but they could also continuously enter people's bodies and control their souls.

It's like an oath of heaven, if it goes against the will of others.

The cultivated soul-eating insects can simply control the life and death of that person after being boiled, just like the evil charm in front of them died inexplicably, which is the masterpiece of those academic organizations.

And that's not the scariest thing.
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