All the Girls in the Cultivation World Want a Piece of Me

Chapter 536

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Xia Yi sighed and prepared to go down to the city, but suddenly heard a wailing sound.

The child fell to his knees and wailed with his mouth wide open. It seemed that he couldn't stand this situation. Something inside his heart completely collapsed. He wailed and slowly approached the fairy boy's vagina. The fairy boy's face showed A proud look.

Nothing is more fun than trampling on the dignity of your enemy.

There is nothing better than a sound that breaks a straight spine.

The moment the dark-yellow child was about to get close to his chest, he suddenly stood up, with a fierce look in his eyes. He jumped up and bit the fairy boy's nose, and then bit it off. He spat out the contents of his mouth and laughed with a mouthful of blood. stand up.

He knew what his next fate would be, but it didn't matter. He felt that he was the only one still alive in the city at this moment, living as a Xuanhuang man.

Standing is a dragon, kneeling is a lone wolf.

You can fall down, but your spine will never be tender

"They are not my people," I, Xuanhuang, will never be a slave!!"

High in the sky, above the clouds, Xia Yi stared at the child, his words echoing in his ears.

Gradually, a smile appeared on Xia Yi's lips.

"Catch me and make him unable to live or die!

The fairy boy whose nose was bitten off held his face that was bleeding continuously, and stared at the Xuanhuang child with blood-red eyes. His actions made the Xuanhuang people around him lower their heads silently, but they still dispersed one after another, not daring to move forward. Go help.

Otherwise, they will be tortured until death. They will use drugs to keep themselves alive and use various cruel methods to torture them day and night.

Once upon a time, there were people who resisted, and the wailing in the city continued every day. That's why they chose not to resist, but they must admit one thing now, that child is the real Xuanhuang person, and they are no longer .

What are they?

They themselves don't know

Some people from the immortal clan immediately rushed forward to catch the child. He remained motionless and had completely accepted his fate.

He looked at the sky, knowing that the sky here was the sky of the immortal clan, and was no longer a Xuanhuang person, but he still hoped in his heart that someone could one day kill the sky of the immortal clan and destroy the way of the immortal clan.

At this time, in the sky, the white-haired man slowly fell. His pupils were as dark as his own, but extremely bright.

"A good Xuanhuang will never be a slave!"

Xia Yi fell down and looked at the child with a smile. He actually could have stopped it from the beginning, but he didn't. Maybe it was because he wanted to see the child's choice. At least he represented some of the Xuanhuang people in Kunxu.

"Who are you! And where do you come from? You actually have cultivation all over your body.

"Could it be that the adults over at Tiangong have something important to do?"

"No, he's not dressed like that, and there's no slave mark on his forehead.

The surrounding immortals immediately started talking, wondering why Xia Yi appeared. There were not many monks in this small town, and the immortals also had ordinary people. They were not born with cultivation. Look at it like this.

The so-called immortals are just one kind among thousands of living beings. How can we talk about "immortals"?

"Me? The Demon of Xuanhuang!"

Xia Yi turned around and looked at the weak and pitiful immortals in the city, with a sneer on his lips.

"Now, I am the immortal!

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his palm gently, and a large amount of invisible sword energy came out without an edge. It can be seen that his sword technique has reached a certain state, and it is a real killing knife. This knife is a killing sword technique, and it is also Xia Yi's advantage. Disciple Guan Li's path, but at this moment Xia Yi far surpasses Guan Li's ability in the path of the killing sword. =

In a sense, it is most appropriate for Xia Yi to teach Guan Li now.

Regardless of age or gender, regardless of gender, the sword energy rages and the living perish.

Today, the city of the immortal clan finally heard the cry of the immortal clan, and the blood gradually dyed this city red.

It was not a big town, and all the immortals died miserably under Xia Yi's sword energy.

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To be precise, it was not Xia Yi, but Jueqing Mozun. Three of these are incurable

In the eyes of the Heartless Demon Lord, there are only enemies and non-enemies, and there is no distinction between men, women, old and young, monks and mortals.

In a racial war, there is no humanity. Killing one more person is absolute justice.

If the world of cultivation is a dark abyss, then the corpses can be used as boats, killing as many enemies as possible, carrying as many people as possible, and filling the abyss with blood. If they are not drowned in the sea of blood, they can stand firm on the top of the sea of blood.

Back then, among the few people who stood on the top of Bone Mountain and could look down at the sea of blood, he was the Heartless Demon Lord!

There is no limit to the sea of blood, and the boat is made of bones!

The fishy wind blew, and the small city suddenly lost a lot of life. The immortal people fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.

As for the child in front of Xia Yi, he smiled.

A still young child actually smiled in this environment.

"Well, I am."

Xia Yi nodded slightly and stroked the child's head. He was a demon, a ruthless demon, but he was also a mysterious fairy.

"You hurry up, the immortals from the immortal clan are coming too.

"It doesn't matter, I will kill them too."

"But you only have one)

"It's okay, I can handle it.

"But there are too many of them. I heard from my grandfather that some people resisted before, but the final result was".