105. Chapter 105 If you live enough, you deserve to die
Han Mengxiao didn't understand what he was talking about, so she stood forward and said fiercely: "I don't know where you come from, but you'd better get out of my place as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame me for sending you to the Realm of Soul Void
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Han Mengxiao judged that whether the person in front of him was a demon or a monster, even if he was immortal, he would be afraid of the realm of the void of souls, because it was a place where the three realms and six realms, regardless of gods, devils, and monsters, could never come out again after entering.
"The Realm of the Void Soul?" The monster was stunned for a moment, then opened its mouth and smiled: "Oh my, I'm so scared, but little girl, do you have this ability?" He didn't know what method he used, but he suddenly appeared in the place.
In front of Han Mengxiao, big withered hands strangled Han Mengxiao's neck: "You have three thousand years of immortal bones, but your magic power is so low. When I eat you, let's see how you send me to death!" After saying this, he opened his mouth.
He was going to bite it off.
Han Mengxiao didn't hear clearly what the monster said. She only felt bursts of bloody smell entering her mouth and nose, and her stomach was churning violently!
"Monster, put her down!" A green bamboo sword stabbed directly at the monster's eyes. It was Qingying and Hong Niangzi who came.
The monster felt its eyes darken, and let go. Han Mengxiao fell directly to the ground, gasping for breath, and saw Qingying confronting the monster, and dozens of others appeared from nowhere, confronting Qingying.
The same immortal cultivator. It must have been arranged by Zi Yihan or Yue Wugou at some point. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the monster's eyes were dark for just a moment, and reappeared, brighter than before.
Even my body, like water in a bottle, quickly turned red from the soles of my feet.
"Blood Demon!" Qingying suddenly shouted, and those cultivators reacted immediately. A relatively thin one turned his head and said to Han Mengxiao: "Princess, please run quickly and inform the prince that we are no match for this monster."
The formed Blood Demon has thousands of years of experience. How could they, mortal cultivators, be opponents? They just resisted like moths to the flames and protected their masters from escaping. The red lady immediately understood and looked at Qingying suddenly:
"If I don't leave, I will die with you!"
"Stupid and despicable woman, get out!" This was the first time Qing Ying used foul language. After saying this, he stabbed the Blood Demon with his sword.
The blood demon didn't notice the sword strike at the beginning. Now the monster was on guard. It was exuding blood mist, and soon the figures of Qingying and others were submerged in it. In just a few seconds, a cultivator appeared.
The person was thrown out of the house, his blood had been sucked away, and he became a gray mummy!
Han Mengxiao held the jade jade around her neck tightly. It was the first time she felt so weak. Her spells were too low, not even half of those of those cultivating immortals, but this monster killed people so easily. She panicked.
He held the jade bi tightly and shouted out three words over and over again: "Zi Yihan, Zi Yihan, Zi Yihan..."
After a cup of tea, the blood mist dispersed, and among the dozens of people, only Qingying was left alive. A piece of flesh was torn off his chest, and blood kept coming out. The green bamboo sword in his right hand was still pointing at him.
Blood Demon, Blood Demon stood in front of him.
The red lady wiped the tears on her face, flew forward to support Qingying's shaky body, accepted his warning gaze, and gave him a bright smile without flinching: "Qingying, I'm not young anymore.
, she is no longer the beauty she was in her youth, she has lived enough, and she should die."