Seeing these Xiqi natives showing expressions of completely shattered faith under their own strength, Blood Night Ji was very proud.

The guilt only flashed in my heart.

At this moment, she is thinking more about the praise of Diyan Yimai for herself, as well as the infinitely bright future that is displayed in front of her eyes!

"What are you stunned about? Erase all the consciousness of these ants! ”

She took out a silver comb from her sleeve pocket, with sharp teeth, and wanted to scrape off the face of the girl who was holding her brother's injured body to vent her anger! Who wants her dog to keep his ivory from his mouth?

The girl was frightened by the terrible gaze of the blood night, and her little face was pale, but she stubbornly stiffened her neck.

The man in his arms woke up slowly, glaring angrily at the comer, blood flowing with resentment in his eyes.

However, at the moment when the comb-shaped magic weapon was about to touch the girl's delicate skin, with a gust of wind, a white hand suddenly stretched out from the side, grabbing the wrist of the blood night hime!

"Who are you?"

Bloody Night Hime was surprised. The human body is as light as a flying feather, the hand speed is unimaginably fast, and the method used is also a monk, although the face is born, but it is definitely not a Xiqi pariah.

"You don't even know this fairy?"

The person who came shouted, as if his self-esteem had been hurt by his rhetorical question about the blood night, and he was quite angry!

Zhen Xiaoxiao frowned, slapped her backhand, and without hesitation, she directly removed three layers of powder fat from Blood Night Ji's face, and the golden light in front of her eyes was rising!

The nine people who rushed to the oasis with Zhen Xiaoxiao stood behind her with their hands on their chests, their faces becoming more and more ugly one by one.

Zhou Zhou once smelled blood, which made them extremely cautious about their actions to explore this place.

But after coming here, everyone never expected that a group of small foundation building monks in Nanding would act so arrogantly, and as soon as they opened their mouths, they said, "I want your life", "I want to ruin your appearance", and "I still don't break up their consciousness"...... and other extremely vicious words.

You must know that in Dongling, once a monk gets involved in the mundane and bullies the weak, he will definitely be punished by the patriarchal law.

Hiss!

Accustomed to rampant in the land of Xiqi every day, trampling on the natives is like slaughtering chickens, relying on their own cultivation to dare to run rampant, the first time I saw the master I served being beaten like this, the entourage of the blood night Ji was all scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and their expressions were cracked.

What is the identity of these people?

Another wave of monks!

Seeing that the person who came was more powerful than the blood night hime, the people of Xiqi who fell to the ground did not have any joy in their hearts.

Because they know that what is happening now is nothing more than a battle of evil beasts, and it has nothing to do with them, no matter who the predator is, they can't escape and become a meal in their stomachs.

It's really a little aura!

The power of opening light emanated from her body, coupled with the cold light in her big black plum eyes, and her red little mouth spit out bursts of scorching breath.

Just the posture scared the blood night hime's brain, and he suddenly lost all judgment.

The cultivation in the later stage of building the foundation is indeed in the hands of the other party, not enough to see!

"You...... Are you the lord of which part of Northern Rock? The disciple of the little woman Nanding Diyan has some friendship with the young master of Changyu Yanshan...... This piece of sandy soil is now officially taken over by the Xuanhuo Holy Maiden of my Nanding Autumn Wind lineage, I don't know the county and county...... The county lord came with a big arrival, and he was disappointed. ”

Seeing that Zhen Xiaoxiao and his entourage were very born, and Nanding male cultivators were not on their upper bodies, so Blood Night Ji took it for granted that Zhen Xiaoxiao was from Beiyan.

Unfortunately, her sneer was not over, and another slap came from the top of her head.