Through the thick blood, Lu Youyou could clearly see the face of the woman.
Her long hair is disheveled, her face is as white as paper, her brows are furrowed due to excessive pain, and she has an oval face, arched eyebrows and willow-leaf eyes. She is a standard classical beauty.
Lu Youyou stared at her face, feeling that it looked familiar, but couldn't remember who it was for a while.
The woman who vomited blood also noticed Lu Youyou. She was obviously surprised for a moment, and then the expression on her face turned into one of deep concern. Her lips were moving, and she wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, blood vomited out uncontrollably again.
"Escape~"
Her voice was very soft, blown away by the wind above the cliff.
But Lu Youyou still heard it with sharp ears.
Let her escape? From the woman's eyes, it can be judged that she should know her.
Lu Youyou looked at her carefully again and found that the woman was wearing white clothes, and the style of this clothes was unique to the Scarlet Xiao Sect.
After contacting the Scarlet Heaven Sect, Lu Youyou finally remembered who the woman was.
After seven years of not seeing each other, she almost forgot about him.
This woman was none other than Xia Qinghe, who had passed the test with her outside the Monster Forest.
She actually reached the foundation building stage and came to the Secret Realm of Nothingness, which Lu Youyou didn't expect.
With the useless qualifications of the Four Spiritual Roots, Xia Qinghe must have put in a lot of hard work to break through to the foundation building stage in just seven years.
Xia Qinghe stared at Lu Youyou, the meaning conveyed in his eyes was very obvious, that is, he hoped that she would escape quickly.
Now that he remembered who she was, how could Lu Youyou leave?
Moreover, she heard clearly what those men just said.
Spirit-washing grass? This is a rare good thing. For monks with many spiritual roots, it is a magical spiritual herb that changes their destiny.
Lu Youyou not only did not leave, but continued to climb up, getting closer and closer to Xia Qinghe.
Xia Qinghe's eyes flashed with worry.
There was a sharp sword stuck in her back. The man stepped on her back with one foot and used his wrists. The sword stirred in her body, bloody and cruel.
Xia Qinghe bit her lip to prevent herself from making a sound. She clasped her hands on the ground and turned her nails up.
When Lu Youyou saw this, his anger surged to the top of his head, and he popped his head out from the cliff in two or three times.
She suppressed her anger and smiled.
"Hello, everyone."
Leng Buding climbed up from the cliff, startling the man who was chasing Xia Qinghe.
Turning his face and taking a closer look, he found that it was a video of a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old. The nervous mood of those people immediately disappeared, and on the contrary, it also took on a lustful look.
Lu Youyou clambered up, as if she didn't realize that the man was full of malice towards her.
She patted the dust on her body and said in a harmless and sweet tone:
"Four big brothers, why do you want to hurt this sister?"
There were four men standing opposite Lu Youyou, two of whom had reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the other two were in the late stage of foundation establishment. They were tall and rough-looking, and they all looked like middle-aged men in their forties or fifties.
, but Lu Youyou knows that age in the world of cultivation cannot be seen with the naked eye.
The four people were wearing different clothes. They were gray and looked really shabby. From this, they could be judged to be casual cultivators.
The more important point is that they just said that they would take Xia Qinghe supplements.
Picking up other people's cultivation and using it for one's own use is a taboo in the world of cultivation. No matter how big or small sects are, they strictly prohibit such behavior from happening. Once it is discovered that a disciple of the sect relies on picking up other people's cultivation, he or she will have his entire cultivation level discarded.
If you leave the school, you will lose your life.
Treating female cultivators as cauldrons for cultivation and destroying the foundation of female cultivators is a behavior that only casual cultivators would do at any cost.
Once they become addicted to the cultivation methods of female tonic cultivators, it is only a matter of time before they become possessed.
Therefore, Lu Youyou can easily judge that the four men in front of him are casual cultivators, and there is absolutely no mistake.
How happy she smiles, but how cold her heart is.
Facing the pure and flawless smile of a fifteen or sixteen year old girl, the men couldn't help but swallow.
Lu Youyou has not yet fully developed, but her body nourished by spiritual energy is as white as the bright moon in the sky, and her body purified by the Jiu Qu Yi Jing Fruit exudes a fruity fragrance from the inside out, forming a unique body fragrance.
No one would dislike a sweet, sweet, soft and cute little girl like her.
The little girl looked like she was completely unaware of the danger. She called them big brothers one by one, which almost melted the hearts of the four men.
Lu Youyou took in all the subtle changes in their bodies, and a cold light quickly flashed across his eyes.
"Brother, why don't you say anything? Is this hateful woman on the ground making my brothers angry? If that's the case, it's very inappropriate."
"Hmph! That annoying guy spit blood all over my face. Brother, please help me teach her a lesson, okay?"
Lu Youyou almost felt nauseated by herself, but thanks to her thick skin, she didn't feel ashamed at all when she called her brother.
Her voice was so sweet that it was almost silky, and every blink of her big innocent eyes was like an electric current. The electric shock made the man's whole body tingle, and he had an unknown urge to rush over and pin this little beauty in pink clothes to his body.
Show love.
Lu Youyou giggled stupidly. She didn't know whether her current laughter was a sound as sweet as silver bells, but she saw the four men opposite her looking at her as if they had lost their souls.
She quickly took out the dagger while they were confused by her.
The sword flashed, blood filled the sky, and what flew out with the sword was an arm.
Look again at the man who stabbed Xia Qinghe's back with a sword. His right arm disappeared without a trace, and blood spurted out instantly, dyeing Xia Qinghe's white clothes red.
The whole process took less than half a second, and Xia Qinghe kept twisting her neck to watch.
When she heard Lu Youyou talking to the man who was chasing her, her heart sank to the bottom.
I thought that Junior Sister Youyou had become cold-blooded and heartless in the seven years she had been out of the sect and had no regard for her fellow sect members, but she didn't expect that the change would happen so quickly.
One second she was smiling, and the next she was slashing with a knife. Her movements were clean and neat, without any sloppiness, as if she had practiced it countless times.
At this moment, Xia Qinghe even forgot about the pain in her back and stared at Lu Youyou stupidly.
Lu Youyou's knife was too fast. The man whose arm was cut off didn't even have time to feel the pain. His arm was thrown out and fell under the cliff.
Doubt appeared in his eyes, and he lowered his head to look at his arm. In an instant, the pain of broken bones hit him, and he almost fainted from the pain. At the same time as the heart-rending scream, Lu Youyou slashed with the second knife, starting from the top.
Go to the bottom and overcome the thorns without hesitation.
With a "click", the sword light mixed with the powerful spiritual power in the late stage of foundation building directly split the man in half from head to crotch.
Fire spurted out from Lu Youyou's other palm that was not holding the knife, and burned the man's dead body completely in the blink of an eye. The air was filled with a thick burnt smell.
A large living person was killed in just a few seconds, with no trace left in the end.