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Chapter 33: The Eye of Slaughter

"Think about it and weigh the pros and cons."

The three of them lay on the ground, buried their heads deep, and their burly bodies trembled faintly, ready to wait for the verdict of fate.

"It's better to kill."

The voice was cold, like a desperate sound, which was directly poured into the minds of the three of them. The body was trembling, and the will to seek life broke through the confusion of the medicine. He woke up instantly, raised his head suddenly, looking panic-loving.

"No--"

All ghosts and monsters are ashes.

All appearances are false.

boom!

A wisp of black flame fell from the depths of the left eye. The ten-level body, which was tougher than the essence, burned at once and turned into nothingness.

Before achieving extraordinary achievements, you cannot control the spiritual energy. If you want to use the fire of hell, you can only introduce the qi and blood into your left eye, let it swallow, and turn it into driving energy.

In a few breaths, the [permanent body] absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and replenishes the deficient qi and blood.

"Killing people and setting fires, destroying corpses and traces is nothing more than that. This is a good ability and very convenient."

Yan Xing did not have any psychological burden when killing three people. He was abused so badly just now, and it was completely self-defense. The reason why he hesitated was just thinking about the pros and cons.

This is an extraordinary world. He doesn't know if Feixian Cave Heaven has the means to find him. Even if it is the worst result, he will always be the one who takes the right path and will not have any worries about his life.

Secondly, if Feixian did not investigate the deaths of the three, then only the so-called Deacon Xue Lun knew about this matter. With this incident between the two parties, they would have formed a mortal enemy. Yan Xing was not afraid that the other party would take him.

When providing for it, only targeting from the secret is needed.

It is a trivial matter to kill the three of them directly, and it is a trivial matter to kill them. The key is to ensure that your secrets are not leaked. This is the benefit.

Kill if you should. Even brothers who grew up together in the past can be killed. Who can't kill? He has never been an indecisive person, otherwise, he would have thought that Yan Xing would be easy to bully.

"Hmph! I hope you don't know the ungratefulness, Xue Lun, enjoy your short time."

A trace of coldness flashed in Yan Xing's eyes. He pressed his mind, picked up the things on the ground one by one, opened the elixir bottles one by one, and sniffed it gently.

One of them is a green liquid. Yan Xing has seen it in the Dan Pavilion. It is a kind of three-grade spiritual liquid healing. For ordinary monks, they can achieve the amazing effect of life and death, and flesh and bones, as long as they have a breath,

It can be saved.

"No wonder I dared to beat me to death. It turns out that the healing medicine is ready for me. Haha, I am very meticulous, but unfortunately I met me."

The other four bottles are all third-grade elixirs with different functions, but as long as they contain pure energy, they are all things that can be used to improve their strength for Yan Xing.

Looking at the three identity nameplates in his hand, this thing was a tricky thing. Yan Xing was not stupid enough to peek at the contribution points. I think these three outer disciples were not very rich either.

After thinking for a while, I put the nameplate in my arms, then quickly moved the yard, pulled out pieces of afterimage, pushed the earth and rocks back into the pit, and wiped away some obvious traces of battle.

As for flesh and blood, he did not leave a trace of it because [Return of Life], and the three of them were burned to ashes, which saved a lot of effort.

However, the house will definitely not be able to return to its initial state and still seem messy. Yan Xing is not worried about this. Many disciples have the habit of practicing in the house. They are very strong and powerful. It is normal to step on some flowers and plants to death, just like Raymond.

The house is also messy, so don’t worry about others thinking too much when they see it.

After dealing with the yard, Yan Xing went out and walked around. When he came back, he had already added a few more radiant talisman armors in his hand. As the formation was broken, the transparent light shield that was isolated from the sound immediately dissipated.

"It's still one last step away. I remember that the huge inland lake seemed good."

A smile flashed in Yan Xing's eyes, his heartbeat, breathing, body temperature, etc. completely stopped, and then his figure shook, like a ghost, disappeared into the night without any news.

Hulala-

The night wind makes it cooler on the lakeside, with layers of waves constantly coming and going, and the dark lake surface can't see the end at first sight.

"one!"

Yan Xing twisted his body and charged his strength, and shot out the nameplate in his hand. He carried a sonic bomb cloud and pressed against the lake, making countless splashes until he disappeared from the end of his sight.

"two!"

sir-

"Last one!"

Yan Xing exhaled a breath of turbid air, patted his hands, and felt calm. He had done everything he could, it depends on how this guy Xue Lun would attack.

"Hehe, did you kill someone?"

A chuckle came, and Yan Xing's expression suddenly stopped. The person who came actually concealed his perception.

"who!?"

Crack! Boom-

The stones under his feet were broken, and Yan Xing was like an arrow, piercing the air barrier, and punching at the source of the sound with a punch.

Hey, the destruction of the corpse was seen by someone. He seemed to be unlucky, his eyes narrowed slightly, and murderous intent emerged.

"Hmm? Do you want to fight with me? Hehe, for a long time, no one dares to punch me!"

Under the bright moonlight, a small white fist fist was blowing against Yan Xing.

boom--

Click!!

Yan Xing's pupils shrank sharply, and his arm was actually broken.

With the help of the power of recoil, Yan Xing floated like a willow leaf, and the force in his body was constantly melted away. Once it landed, his arms had healed.

"It's you?"

Yan Xing saw the other party's face clearly and was slightly stunned. Seeing his figure flashing, he was about to rush up again, and quickly raised his hand and said, "Stop!"

"Tsk, I'm bored. I thought you were a man, but I was timid at once?"

Under the moonlight, the petite figure jumped over and fell on the huge rock. Two braids, one red and one blue, hung to their buttocks, swaying in the wind, and the red eyes with crazy will were extremely eye-catching in the night, like burning rubies, small short

The snow-white legs under the skirt are round and powerful, like carved from the best white jade.

"Queaiyin, or should you call Que?"

Yan Xing looked helpless. He happened to meet this monster. From the previous fight, he understood that Kui's strength was far above him.

"Yes, I'm Kui, my sister has gone to bed."

"Because she doesn't like practicing, so every time I go out to practice at night, giggle, but I didn't expect to see an interesting scene."

Kui looked playful, reached out to pinch a braid and shook it around.

"I know you, Yan Xing, the dagger of justice and fearlessness disdained me, but finally chose you."

"I'm curious, why is this?"

Kui is not coveting the golden dagger. She loves weapons more. The feeling of smashing the enemy into meat is fascinating. The reason why she asks this question is because of her competitive spirit.

Is this "cause" too happy?

You don’t need to practice. You have your own "Kui" to take care of everything. Your sleep will make a huge progress, and it will be as comfortable as a hosting machine.

"How do I know? You want it too?"

Yan Xing reached into his arms, but in fact he entered the dimension of hell and stretched out his hand again. The simple and unpretentious golden dagger was already in his palm.

"want?"

"Haha, forget it, it didn't like me before, but I don't like it now. It's just a dead thing, why are you so arrogant?"

Kui glanced at the dagger of justice and fearlessness, shook his head, and looked at it disdainfully.

pity!

Yan Xing sighed in his heart. This guy has a very high vision and is very arrogant. In this way, he has no excuse to kill someone to silence him.

In fact, he felt a little relieved, and this Quiet is very interesting.

"Yan Xing, destroying corpses and traces, it's not what you did. What's the use of clean surfaces?"

"How do you say this?"

Yan Xing's heart moved and thought for a moment, but he didn't know where he showed his foot.

Bang!

Kui jumped, his figure overlapped with the bright moon in the void, and then instantly landed in front of Yan Xing, close to him, his eyes facing each other, and his nose almost touched each other.

Sniff!

Kui sniffed, then grinned, revealing two pointed tiger teeth, spitting out a fragrant smell, and said, "You killed three people, and they are all males."

"How do you know?"

Yan Xing frowned slightly, took a step back, and distanced himself from the crazy woman.

He didn't think that Kui had been lurking aside and watching the show. The reason why the two met here was probably a coincidence.

"Death!"

Kui stretched out a slender finger, tapped the void, and continued, "There are three dead energys that are yang, lingering around you. Although this thing is harmless, depending on the strength of the deceased's resentment, it usually takes ten days.

It will dissipate."

"But during this period, when you meet extraordinary monks, you will inevitably be exposed that their realm can sense the dead energy."

Yan Xing looked stunned after hearing this. This was an extraordinary world. He lacked a lot of common sense and naturally he was not prepared for something that didn't understand death.

Since Kui could "see" the dead energy, there was probably a method to target this thing. Yan Xing didn't know how to ask directly: "How to clear the dead energy?"

"I can! Hehe, beg me, I will help you!"

Kui's smile was bright, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and his madness was covered up a lot.

"I've been disturbed, say goodbye."

Yan Xing's face collapsed and he turned around and left. At worst, he disappeared and absent from work for a month. He waited for his death to disappear before going to the alchemy to refine the alchemy.

That's right, he was just worried that those alchemists would be able to detect the dead energy with their delicate and keenness.

But if you disappear, you will be associated with the three people who disappeared.

"etc!"

Yan Xing paused and laughed in his heart. As expected, this is the case, it is necessary to deal with the arrogant girl.

"Okay, okay, you men just love face, Yan Xing, you owe me a favor this time."

Before he finished speaking, Kui's body moved to Yan Xing in an instant, and his wide red eyes turned into two strange scarlet vortexes.

Roar!

It can be seen from the naked eye that three black auras escaped from Yan Xing. In a vague way, the black aura twisted and turned into a grimace, roared and roared, and finally was swallowed up by the scarlet vortex in despair.

"It's comfortable to be separated!!"

Seeing this, Yan Xing's eyes flashed. Can this guy Kui actually swallow the dead energy and increase his power?

Didn’t it mean that as long as she keeps killing, she can keep getting stronger?!

"This thing won't hurt your stomach, right?"

Hearing Yan Xing's teasing, Kui's face stagnated, he looked at Yan Xing in a daze, and said softly:

"Are you afraid of me?"

"You don't think I'm a monster?"

Monster, one monster that can swallow death energy, and can keep getting stronger by killing—

Yan Xingle is here, you can also call a monster like this little thing, so what is he?

King of Monsters?


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