What If All the Girls In the Cultivation World Want To Catch Me

Xia Yi sighed, preparing to go down to the city, but suddenly heard-howling.

The child knelt down on the ground. He was wailing with his mouth wide open, as if he could not bear the situation. Something in his heart completely collapsed. He wailed and slowly approached the fairy clan boy’s **, and the fairy clan boy’s face was exposed. Triumphant color.

There is nothing more fun than trampling on the dignity of the enemy.

Nothing sounds better than interrupting a straight spine.

When the Xuanhuang child was about to get close to him, he suddenly stood up with a fierce light in his eyes,-jumped up and bit the fairy clan boy’s nose, then bit it off, he spit out what was in his mouth, and laughed with blood in his mouth. stand up.

He knows what his next destiny is, but it doesn't matter. He feels that he is the only one who is still alive in this city at this moment, alive as a Xuanhuang person.

Standing is a dragon, kneeling is a lone wolf.

It can fall down, but it's small, but the spine is never anointed

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

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

Gradually, a smile appeared on the corner of Xia Yi's mouth.

"Catch me so that he can't survive or die!

The fairy clan teenager whose nose was bitten off pressed the **** front door and stared at the Xuanhuang child with blood red eyes. His actions caused the Xuanhuang people around to lower their heads silently, but they still dispersed and did not dare to go forward. To help.

Otherwise, they will be tortured until death. They will use drugs to sustain their lives and use various cruel methods to torture them day and night.

When was there a time when there were people who resisted, and the wailing in the city continued every day. That’s how they chose not to resist, but they must now admit one thing, that child is the real Xuanhuang people, they are no longer there. .

What are they?

They don't know

The people of the immortal race immediately rushed to catch the child, he did not move, and had completely accepted his destiny.

He looked to the sky, knowing that the sky here is the sky of the immortal race, and it is no longer a person of Xuanhuang, but he still hopes that someone will one day punish the sky of the immortal race and annihilate the way of the immortal race.

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

"What a Xuanhuang will never be a slave!"

Xia Yi went down and looked at the child with a smile. He could actually stop it at the beginning, but he didn't. Perhaps it was because he wanted to see the child's choices. At least he represented a part of the mysterious yellow people in Kunxu.

"Who are you! And where are you*? There is a whole body of cultivation

"Could it be that the adults over there is something important?"

"No, he doesn't dress like that, and there is no slave mark on his forehead.

The people of the immortal clan around immediately started talking about it, not knowing why Xia Yi appeared. There are not many monks in this small city, and the immortal clan also has ordinary people. It doesn't--there is a cultivation base at birth, so--look.

The so-called immortal is just one of thousands of creatures. Talk about the "fairy clan"

"Me? Xuanhuang Demon!"

Xia Yi turned his head and looked at the poor and weak immortal people all over the city, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Now, I am a fairy!

As soon as the words fell, the palm of the hand was lightly-swinged, and a large amount of invisible sword energy came out without a blade. It can be seen that its sword has reached a certain level of transformation. It is a real killing sword. This sword is a killing sword, and it is also Xia Yi's cheap. The disciple Guan Li's Dao, but at this moment Xia Yi is far beyond Guan Li's good fortune on the killing knife path. =

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

Regardless of young and old, regardless of gender, the sword spirit rages, and the living fall.

This fairy clan city finally sounded the wailing of the fairy clan today, and the blood gradually dyed this small city that is not too big, and all the people of the fairy clan died tragically under Xia Yi's sword energy.

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It is not accurate to say that it is not Xia Yi, but the unfeeling Mozun. Three this dead

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

In the battle of races, as far as humanity is concerned, killing one more person is absolute justice.

If the realm of comprehension is a dark abyss, then the bones will be used as a ship, kill as many enemies and carry so many people, fill the abyss with blood, and will not be submerged in the sea of ​​blood, but will stand on top of the sea of ​​blood.

In the past, among the few people who stood on the top of the bone mountain and could overlook the sea of ​​blood, there was his heartless Demon Lord!

The blood is boundless, the bones are the boats!

The fishy wind was blowing, and there was a lot of anger in the small city suddenly, and the people of the fairy clan fell to the ground, blood shed all over the ground.

And the child in front of Xia Yi smiled.

A young child actually laughed in this environment.

"Well, I am."

Xia Yi nodded slightly, stroking the child's head. He was a demon, an unfeeling demon, but also a fairy of Xuanhuang.

"Hurry up, the immortals of the immortal clan are coming too

"It's okay, I want to kill them too."

"But you only have one)

"No problem, I can deal with it.

"But there are too many of them. I heard my grandpa said that some people had resisted before, but in the end it turned out."

"Nothing, I won't die." one

"But their number is true".

"Then kill it.