After transmigrating into a waste wood in the world of cultivating immortals, I bound the demon king

Chapter 68 Cannibalism

However, the next second, the smile on his face froze.

Dozens of silvery white threads suddenly penetrated the palm of his hand, blood suddenly surged in all directions, and severe pain spread across his palm.

I heard one of them yell loudly: "Qi Tian!"

It turned out that the person whose palm was pierced by her was Qi Yitian.

Seeing this, her companions drew their swords and stabbed at her one after another. After several days of devil-like tempering by Yan Ci, Leng Qingning's skills improved greatly, and her ability to escape was even more superb.She immediately withdrew the silk puller and pushed aside the swords of the four of them like waving a ribbon.

The four subconsciously staggered a few steps backwards, and didn't stop until they hit the door.

The man who seemed to be the leader said with a fierce look: "Let's go together, I don't believe this woman can escape." As for Yan Ci who was warming himself by the fire next to him, the four of them never looked at him directly from beginning to end, and Yan Ci was directly They default to pretty boys.

Leng Qingning quickly dodged the four of them like a dexterous monkey, flicking the purple brush to control the silver thread to streak across their bodies from time to time. The four of them were tortured, and their sword skills were useless. However, this abominable person in front of them The woman just didn't choose to confront the four of them head-on.

Yan Ci roasted the snow wolf meat very comfortably, the meat in his hands was golden and crisp, and the jumping flames made a crackling sound.

In the past two days without training in vain, this woman's skill can barely catch the eye.

Even though these four people used their superb swordsmanship, they couldn't catch Leng Qingning for a long time, but their bodies were cut by silver four lines, and their bodies were bloody.

Shen Anding in the team said angrily: "You bitch, how dare you hurt me and seek death!" The injured man had a fierce look in his eyes.

Leng Qingning took the opportunity to snatch the sword from his hand, and Leng Qingning, who had taken away his sword, was looking at his sword with disgust.

"Bah, it's just such a broken sword, and it's still a treasure." She tapped the sword lightly with her index finger, but the sharp sword suddenly made a 'click', and the sword body suddenly shattered into pieces, and the pieces fell to the ground.

Shen Anting was out of breath and kicked the fragments aside. Coincidentally, these fragments stopped in front of a pair of eyes.

The house beast opened its mouth and swallowed the fragments in one gulp, then spit them out immediately with a pair of big round eyes showing pain.

The disciples of the Tibetan Sword Sect were stunned by the anger, and they didn't notice the eyes, but they didn't know that the eyes looked at the owner of the sword with hatred. It was this hateful human who fed the blade into its mouth. Can't spare him!
Leng Qingning was taken aback immediately, the sword was touching the porcelain, she didn't use any force at all, the sword shattered, a chilly gaze struck, Leng Qingning raised her head and looked at a pair of red eyes, it turned out This gaze belongs to the owner of the sword.

The man's eyes were about to burst, Jianxiu's sword was their life, killing his 'wife' was irreconcilable, he waved his fist like raindrops like crazy and slammed it towards her.

Leng Qingning was forced to dodge again and again, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed. This person was not so powerful just now, but he accidentally broke his sword, and it was as if he was treating his father and enemy. As for it?
A red flame came from behind, it was Qi Yitian sneaking up from behind, feeling the scorching heat behind her, Leng Qingning immediately leaned back, the fireball brushed past her nose and hit the wall next to her , I saw that a piece of the wall was scorched.

"Roar!--"

"What's that sound?" The house suddenly shook violently, Qi Yitian and the four of them were shocked.

There was a big bloody mouth under his feet, and the red tongue instantly sucked him into the mouth. A few days later, there was a shrill scream, and the bright red blood exploded like fireworks, and then he heard the flesh and blood being chewed into pieces. The voice rang out.

A good big living person was eaten in an instant.

"puff--"

The big mouth spit out casually, and spit out a very long leg bone.

"It's so unpalatable!"

The rest of Shen Anting and the other three were so frightened that they stared blankly at the leg bones on the ground for a moment. After they recovered, their first reaction was to escape from here.

Just when they were about to open the door and escape, the door was pulled outward by a strong force, and Shen Anting fell into the snow outside.

The two younger brothers behind him who wanted to escape felt as if their feet were stuck with glue. No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't lift their feet.

They saw the house beast staring at them with a pair of red bloodshot eyes.

"Senior Brother Chu, there is a wooden house here, we can stay here, fellow Taoist, are you okay?" Murong Shang grabbed Shen Anting who fell down in the snow, and pulled him into the wooden house.

Chu Xiangyu and his party of five entered the only wooden house in this snowfield.

Shen Anding screamed at the top of her lungs, "No! I don't want to go in, I don't want to go in, there are man-eating devils inside, please let me go!"

Chu Xiangyu frowned and said: "What man-eating devil?" He glanced indifferently at Yan Ci and Leng Qingning who were warming up, and then at the two strange men standing on the ground in a daze. , looking alert.

The door behind him suddenly closed with a bang, Wei Mingxuan pushed the door hard, but found that the door seemed to be nailed, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open it.

The delicate girl wearing a pink dress next to Chu Xiangyu approached him pitifully with a pale face, "Brother Chu, there are man-eating devils here, I'm so scared." Her jade hand unconsciously pulled his sleeve.

Chu Xiangyu: "..." He pulled her hand away indifferently, patted his sleeves in disgust, walked around her and walked in front of Yan Ci.

Ling Shanshan watched his leaving back, gnashed her teeth angrily and stomped her feet.

Seeing this, Wan Peng couldn't help sighing: "Junior Sister Ling, where there is no fragrant grass in the world, why hang on Senior Brother Chu's body?"

Ling Shanshan looked at Chu Xiangyu's back with a dark gaze, and said coldly: "Who do I like, it's none of your business?"

"Brother, can I borrow some fire to keep warm?" Suddenly there was a figure beside her, Leng Qingning raised her head and saw Chu Xiangyu standing beside her, looking at Yan Ci.

Yan Ci lazily yawned and said, "It's up to you."

"Thank you, brother!"

Chu Xiangyu received the torch and lit a fire in the other corner of the room. The five members of the Penglai Sect were all warming up by the fire in the corner. They subconsciously looked at the two teams of monks, Leng Qingning and Shen Anting.

Especially the expressions on the faces of the three of Shen Anting are really wonderful, as ugly as seeing a ghost.

"Brothers, what's the devil you just talked about?" Dong Ziqiang, who had always been a talker in the team, asked.

Seeing the Penglai Sect's group of people full of energy and high spirits, Shen Anting was filled with jealousy, and a dark thought suddenly sprouted in his heart.

(End of this chapter)