The fragrance was so fragrant that the beauty was sending her arms, but Li Qingxuan suddenly slid, grabbed his long sword falling in the snow, and looked coldly at Pang Xue who was not in a wisp.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Pang Xue covered her mouth and chuckled, causing the plumpness to shake, making people dizzy under the refraction of the sun.

"I have this all, so what else can I do? Of course I want to invite fellow Taoists to go to the paradise of joy together."

She didn't even look at the long sword in Li Qingxuan's hand, and continued to go forward: "Little brother, don't resist. Now that your magic power is banned, resistance is just to add some fun to my family. When the time comes, my family's sex will be rising, and my fellow Taoist's small body will not bear it..."

While teasing Li Qingxuan, she stretched out her palm and wanted to activate the magic to disarm Li Qingxuan.

The next moment.

The long sword shook with the wind and stabbed with the light.

Thirteen swords in one moment!

The cold light exploded.

The stimulating Pang Xue subconsciously closed her eyes.

When I felt something was wrong and tried to widen my eyes, a slight tingling pain came from all over my body, and the magic power in my body also collapsed and lost control.

Plop ~

Her body softened, slowly fell back, her eyes widened and her face hit the soft snow surface. Her body was as white as mutton fat jade, and there were more than ten deep bone-slit marks, which were shocking to see.

Li Qingxuan looked at Pang Xue with his eyes uneasy and said lightly: "Sorry, I know some ordinary rough sword techniques."

Although I don’t know why the poison did not take effect, this woman was stupid and actually imprisoned his magic power, and wanted to do whatever she wanted to take away his innocence.

Pooh!

Li Qingxuan took a sword flower and hurriedly walked towards him, wanting to take out a piece of clothing and change it.

Sudden.

Crunch!

Behind him, the snow made a crushing sound, and there was another movement.

Li Qingxuan did not hesitate at all, ignored his clothes, twisted his body unreasonably, and stabbed his back with a long sword.

Click!

The next moment.

The long sword cried out in tragic times.

After a huge force shattered the sword body, it continued to hit.

Li Qingxuan only felt his body lightening, and then he rose into the air, flew seven or eight meters before hitting hard on the ground. His right hand held the sword was twisted at a strange angle, and his flesh and blood were turned out, which was extremely miserable.

He looked up in horror.

I saw that the "corpse" in front of Pang Xue had disappeared, but was replaced by a black monster with a ferocious face, a big head and a small body.

"Yin corpse!!!"

Li Qingxuan exclaimed in surprise.

This image is clearly a monster called Yin corpse recorded in the Taoist robe’s notes.

Yin corpse is not a corpse refining, but a monk devours a corpse refining in order to extend his life span and reduce his vital points, and then transforms himself into a special form of neither human nor corpse.

The old man in Taoism kept creating zombies, just to allow himself to collect enough corpse energy through the corpse refining talisman and convert himself into a yin corpse.

According to the other party's records, once successful, the monk will have two states: human body and yin corpse. Not only will the body no longer have a general key, but as long as you swallow a corpse with spiritual energy, you can quickly improve your strength.

Now that his magic power is blocked and he is seriously injured, even if the sword is intact, he may not be able to hurt the opponent at all.

This time I'm going to fall.

"Ahem~"

While coughing up blood, Li Qingxuan was thinking wildly whether he still had a chance.

He was unwilling to give up just like that.

Pang Xue's eyes were gray and her eyes were angry and she walked towards Li Qingxuan.

Almost, she died!

As she walked, there were constant viscous and fishy black blood slid down from her wriggling wound onto the snow surface, making a sizzling sound, which was obviously highly toxic.

It's no wonder that Li Qingxuan's poison did not work for her at all.

A few steps across more than ten meters of distance.

Pang Xue squatted in front of Li Qingxuan, stretched out her long tongue, licked the blood on the snow surface bit by bit, and then popped up her hideous black nails and gently slid on Li Qingxuan's skin.

"Stains are so tender."

Pang Xue, who turned into a corpse of the Yin, was extremely ugly and her voice was even more unpleasant. Cooperating with her previous tone, it made people feel disgusting.

Li Qingxuan knew that the other party wanted to make her show fear, and did not choose to greed for verbal pleasure to anger her. She silently turned her head to one side, looking at the surrounding environment, hoping to find an opportunity to break the deadlock.

Seeing his reaction, Pang Xue rolled her tongue, like a long snake, forcibly rolling Li Qingxuan's head over.

"I originally wanted you to enjoy the joy while being controlled by me, and then give you as a gift to the nine young masters of the Bai family.

In this way, I can wait until the Bai family is destroyed and plunder their wealth.

You can also continue to exert your value as a talisman painter in my hands.

How great this is.

But why do you want to die?"

The other party's movements were rough, which once again touched the wound on Li Qingxuan's body.

But he let the blood on his right shoulder wet his body and still said nothing.

Pang Xue didn't care and continued to say to herself: "Actually, I don't want to kill you. Really, I have a younger brother who looks very similar to you, but he has no spiritual roots and has congenital diseases."

Her gray eyes were blurred: "In order to make him live, I sold myself to the flower building, but the flower building was the industry of the Qingyue Sect. Because of my spiritual roots, I became an immortal in the eyes of mortals. An immortal with a little red lips that thousands of people tasted, haha..."

Pang Xue's condition was obviously a little wrong, as if she was trapped in her own world.

As she kept talking, the tongue that held Li Qingxuan's head also became loose.

A light flashed again in Li Qingxuan's eyes.

He endured the severe pain in his body, his body shrank, and the bones of his body were immediately close together, and his whole body shrank a lot, with his back against the snow surface, as if a long snake was squirming outward.

Pang Xue did not react at all to his actions and continued to talk: "For my younger brother, I endure it, endure being bullied by my fellow disciples, and endure being exploited again and again...

But we, the lower-level disciples of the Demonic Sect, are like a group of poisonous insects, and the competition is even more tragic than casual cultivators.

I know that if I continue like this, I will only die silently in a corner and will never be able to take care of my younger brother."

Her voice paused, and her hideous face began to distort a little bit: "In order to survive, I began to use my body to kill people, and began to become stronger without breaking my means until I became like this neither human nor ghost."

Li Qingxuan had already slid seven or eight meters away at this time. When he heard Pang Xue's tone change, he felt something was wrong. He gritted his teeth and did not care to wake him up. He climbed up from the ground and ran towards a steep mountain.

That was his only life.

Behind him, Pang Xue slowly raised her head.

She looked at Li Qingxuan's embarrassing back and smiled grimly: "Run, run, you will only feel true despair when hope is shattered again!"

In this situation, there is no previous strange state.

She just deliberately gave Li Qingxuan some hope.

Despair, fear, hatred...

These negative emotions are like seasonings. The stronger the arousal, the more delicious it will be when she enjoys it later.

Otherwise, how could she have been patiently with her seven previous companions for so long and seriously cultivated her relationship?

Because only in this way can the food be harvested to maximize its effect!

She watched Li Qingxuan run away silently, and her patience was reduced a little bit.

finally.

When Li Qingxuan ran to the foot of the mountain, Pang Xue slowly stood up.

"I can't help it."

Every time she transforms into this state, she can't help but see humans and wants to peel off their skin, bite their flesh and blood, and suck their brains...

Even in order to make the food more delicious, it has reached the limit of patience at this time.

Sigh.

Large swells of saliva flowed out of Pang Xue's mouth, corroding the snow surface into pits.

"Scream, frighten, and die in despair!!!"
Chapter completed!