The wrong host, the evil boss, she is a crazy beauty.

Decades of calculations and painstaking inkblots were burned.

A person who cultivates immortals has no spiritual roots, which is equivalent to a wasted person.

The desperation of the ink can be imagined.

He clawed in the air for a while, until the spiritual root was completely gone, and the ink got up, and took out a small box from his arms, in which lay a milky white elixir, which looked very precious.

The ink was poured directly into his mouth and swallowed in one gulp, and suddenly, the white light around his body was sheng, and he stared at Jiang Mi with a pair of scarlet eyes: "Demon girl, suffer death!"

He had no spiritual power, but he had not forgotten the various formations, and now, he swallowed a Nine Turns Soul Pill obtained by heavy gold, and grafted the power of this pill on the formation, even if he couldn't kill this demon girl, he could make her seriously injured!

Jiang Mi did not retreat, but advanced, she tore off a piece of black cloth in the hall and wrapped it around the body of the ink.

From the neck to the ankles, there's only one head glowing right now.

Jiang Mi nodded: "Well, it's much more pleasing to the eye." "

The formation of the ink was forcibly interrupted only halfway, and now the power of the elixir was blocked by Jiang Mi with a black cloth and could not be released, and the gas that wanted to break through the shackles puffed up one after another under the black cloth, and finally the energy was full, and the black cloth was directly exploded, and the ink was made full of holes by itself.

Jiang Mi erected a barrier at the moment of exploding, and countless black fragments and a little flesh splattered open.

She looked at the lingering ink under her feet like a fool: "Tut-tut~ Master Mo, what kind of exercise are you, do you want to use your ugliness to achieve the purpose of disgusting the other party? It's also ingenious!

" Mo blot raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were in disbelief: "No matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to resist the power of this Nine Transformations Soul Pill at once." "

Hahaha... Nine Turns Back to the Soul Pill Again?" Jiang Mi was amused by the success.

Mo Ran frowned: Is it again? Could it be that there are many unique elixirs in this world?

He asked unwillingly: "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Mi took the long sword in his hand and was about to leave, such an ink blot would not become a big deal.

She turned around and chuckled: "I'll rename the elixir you eat, it's called - Nine Turns Killing Pill, hahahaha..."

He bounced up as if he was returning to the light, and rushed towards Jiang Mi with a shout regardless of it: "Devil, you devil, I fought with you, ah-" Jiang Mi

hooked the corner of her lip slightly, she seemed to be very satisfied with what the ink called her, and the spiritual power turned into a dagger in her hand, and pierced into his abdomen that originally contained the spiritual root at the moment when the ink pounced.

Jiang Mi put one hand on the shoulder of the ink and aimed at that position, fiercely, one after another.

At the same time, her thin lips opened lightly: "Master Mo, shouldn't the devil be like this, isn't the sound of this dagger inserted into the flesh and pulled out very pleasantly? If you don't speak, I'll just take you by default and insert it a few more times!"

It wasn't until the ink's hands hung down weakly that Jiang Mi stopped, and with a slight push of her palm, the ink fell to the ground with a thud.

His muscles spasmed and shook every few seconds, blood gushing out from the corners of his mouth and abdomen.

Jiang Mi stared at the large hole in his abdomen for a moment, then cleaned his whole body and left like no one.

Xiao Nan gasped, the ink blot is a self-inflicted sin and cannot live, obviously let him live, he has to choose death.

"System, you saw it, Jiang Mi's ruthless appearance when he stabbed people just now. Xiao

Nan actually wanted to ask, does it feel very handsome?

[Yes, the mission target has been blackened again with your help, and she has a sickly persistence and illogical crazy criticism in her bones] The mission target

is not only ruthless, but there is also uncontrollable killing and enjoyment in her eyes!

Xiao Nan choked: "After the last time we %...&*, didn't her blackening value drop a little, this time for so long, it hasn't dropped a little?".

The system wants to roll its eyes, if it can complete the task by sleeping, then why should it give the host a brain!

【Host, please see, the instant blackening value of the mission target is 99.3]

A light screen appeared in front of Xiao Nan. Above is Jiang Mi's information, the blackening value column, black almost fills the snow-white frame.

Xiao Nan: ..........

The body is so worthless? It didn't drop at all, but it went up a little.

Well...... Could it be that he hasn't been able to stand up in the past half a year?

Soon, the disciples of Wutai Mountain fell off the cliff en masse, the head of the sect had a hornet's nest all over his body, the blood hole in his abdomen was like a gong bucket, and the news of the spiritual root blasting went viral to the Xianmen.

It's terrible, only half a year later, the demon girl destroyed another immortal sect.

However, seven days later, all the disciples of the Hehuan Sect were exhausted, and the head of the Hehuan Daoist was stabbed through the top of his head from behind his buttocks with a wooden stick, and the news that his lower body was scorched made everyone in the Xianmen put themselves in danger.

All of a sudden, everyone was looking for a way to protect themselves, and it was rumored that half a year ago, the demon girl went to Changbo Mountain after destroying Jiuhua Mountain, and was injured.

But Changbo Mountain is still fine, how did

Changbo Mountain escape the slaughter of the demon girl? All the heads of the sect sent messages to the head of Changbo Mountain for help, asking for the magic weapon to save their lives.

Feng Zhangmen transmitted: "Xiao Zhangmen, the demon girl is in charge, and the people of the three immortal sects have been killed in a row, please tell Changbo Mountain how he escaped last time?"

"Chen Zhangmen transmitted: "Xiao Zhangmen, Changbo Mountain must have something that the demon girl is afraid of, can you borrow it, and I will thank you again in the future!" Shen Zhangmen transmitted: "Xiao Zhangmen

, I have always looked forward to Changbo Mountain, I believe you don't want to see the decline of Xianmen, please help!"

Yang Zhangmen transmitted: "Last time, it was my master who was instigated by the villain to do such disrespectful things to Changbo Mountain, Xiao Zhangmen don't have to mind, now the demon girl is very strong, we should unite to the outside world, and please let Xiao Zhangmen agree to let the people in my door go to Changbo Mountain to discuss the demon plan!"

There are many more such similar messages to follow. Xiao Xingchen looked indifferent after hearing this.

A few years ago, the sects of Xianshan united to force Changbo Mountain, slandered his wife and children to dig up people's spiritual roots and kill people, and insisted that he hand over his wife and children to confess his guilt and ambush him, forcing him to have no way to retreat, and had to fight, if it weren't for these sects that sent him a message to ask for help, the situation would not have developed to this point, he was completely dispersed because of that war; his wife became insane because of the war, and her body was not as good as an ordinary person; his son also died in that war, so that their husband and wife suffered the pain of the white-haired man sending the black-haired man。 So, why should he help?