The intact eye of the ancestor of Hehuan revealed an extremely shocked color after realizing it.

She raised her hand and touched her left eye, and felt a handful of blood and sticky juice.

"My eyes...you bitch!"

The ancestor of Hehuan, who was blind in one eye, was instantly furious.

Even if a cultivator in the cultivation world has a disease, it is a hidden disease that is invisible to outsiders. Few people are blind, deaf and incomplete, because in the cultivation world there are medicinal pills for living people and bones, such as muscle-building and bone-building pills.

Nan Yuan's sword intent carries a suffocating and slaughtering aura. If it is an ordinary person, it may not only pierce the eyeball, but also leave a dark disease in the human body.

And even if he could take the medicine pill to re-grow his eyeballs, the humiliation of this sword would never be tolerated by the ancestors of Hehuan.

She didn't even take the Shengji Bone Building Pill right away, so she roared as she remained blind, and the pressure of the Mahayana period was all released without any reservation, and at the same time she slapped it out.

Nan Yuan even took the sword and was swept away by this palm and the oppressive feeling that struck at the same time, and then landed heavily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot.

"Junior sister!" Yun Wuya was isolated by an invisible wall. With no cultivation base, he could only watch his junior sister being so cruelly abused.

He hates so much!

"Ancestor Hehuan, let my junior sister go, I'll go back with you!" Yun Wuya roared.

The ancestor of Hehuan threw out an immortal rope and tied Yun Wuya with anger on his face, "The old man treats you so kindly, if I knew this, I should have sucked you dry! Wait for this little **** to be killed. , the old man will find you to settle accounts!"

Xiaotang took advantage of the old witch being distracted by Yun Wuya, slammed through the shield wall, and then spread out her claws to cast spells, preparing to take Nanyuan to shatter the void to escape.

Usually it takes Yuanyuan's Yuanshen to shuttle in various ways, and it is not difficult at all, that is because it is several times easier to bring Yuanshen to break the void than to carry a physical body, and Yuanyuan's Yuanshen is powerful, it is not at all. What energy is needed for it.

But now that Yuanyuan has changed from a king to bronze, it can only take one person away.

If Yun Wuya stayed, he would only lose his virginity. If Yuanyuan stayed, he would be beaten to death by this old witch!

It shouldn't have asked Yuanyuan's opinion just now, it's just right to run away with Yuanyuan.

Little sugar shone from the stars, seeing that the starlight was about to surround Nan Yuan, but at this moment, the ancestor of Hehuan noticed something different, and slapped it with a fierce palm, "Want to run? Dreaming! "

"squeak--"

Xiaotang and a string of stars on Mao Mao were photographed on the ground. Before it could get up, another immortal rope tied Xiaotang and hung it in the air.

"Squeaky!" The more Xiaotang struggled, the tighter the immortal-binding rope became, and he couldn't even make gong.

Damn old witch!

Nan Yuan stuffed a pill in her mouth, stood up with the Qingmu Slaughter Sword, stretched out her hand to wipe off the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the one-eyed old witch coldly, "Shameless old thing, don't look in the mirror, just You, an ugly old witch, dare to miss my senior brother?"

The ancestor of Hehuan was furious, "You are courting death—"

Taking advantage of her anger and out of control, Nan Yuan seized the gap and swung three swords one after another.

In an instant, the dark and barren land was full of sword light, and the sword light turned into thousands of thin needles, stabbing the sky and covering the sky and covering the earth.

"Beyond your own power! Do you think you have a chance to hurt me again now?"

Ancestor Hehuan held five fingers, and an airtight wall of air was instantly formed, blocking the rain-like sword qi from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, the five fingers of the ancestor of Hehuan seemed to be holding something, and he twisted it hard and pushed it again.

The next moment, the sword qi that Nan Yuan swung condensed silk, and all returned to the same path.

Nan Yuan's expression changed, and she immediately blocked her with a shield.

However, when she swung these few swords just now, she had already exerted 100% of her strength. These three swords had strong spiritual power, overflowing with evil spirits, and thousands of sword threads were like a dense net.

In such a short interval, how could the spiritual shield she formed in a hurry be able to withstand the ultimate move she unleashed.

At the moment when the spiritual shield was about to shatter, Nan Yuan protected her head and heart.

The spiritual shield shattered, and the sword energy broke through, penetrating through her body.

Nan Yuan's body instantly broke through hundreds of blood holes, her body softened, and she fell to the ground.

Countless blood-colored flowers bloomed on the robe.

There was blood flowing from Nan Yuan's body, and blood continued to flow out of her mouth.

"Squeaky!" Xiaotang frantically criticized.

The storm in Yun Wuya's eyes accumulated, his hands were clenched tightly, and the veins on his body burst out one by one, almost bursting.

Hehuan's ancestor laughed, very happy, "Little hoof, how does it feel to be hurt by yourself? An ant still wants to compete with the old man, it's ridiculous!"

Nan Yuan looked at her with a pair of eyes, becoming more and more indifferent, but without the slightest fear.

The smile on the face of Hehuan's ancestor faded, and he paced in front of her, "When the old man digs out your beautiful eyes, let's see what else you can use to stare at the old man!

First gouged out your eyes, then cut your tongue, nose and ears, then chopped off your limbs, threw the ugly you in front of your senior brother, and let him look at your disgusting appearance for three days and three nights, In the future you will only vomit..."

While speaking, the old witch approached Nanyuan.

With each step, the pressure that was deliberately released made the blood flow faster on Nan Yuan's body.

The rapid flow of blood on her body did not make Nan Yuan show any pain.

When the ancestor of Hehuan got close enough, the female cultivator, who seemed to have no resistance, suddenly changed back to her original form.

A huge cannibal king flower suddenly opened the mouth of the blood pot, swallowed the ancestor of the acacia, and quickly closed the mouth and petals.

However, swallowing the piranha of a living person is not a good feeling, and the body is torn by a force.

The two sides were deadlocked for only a moment, and the bright red piranha flower body burst open with a bang.

Nan Yuan, who had changed back into a human body, had a big hole in her stomach and was bleeding. She fed herself the muscle-building and bone-building pills with trembling hands.

But this time, the internal organs were damaged too seriously, and the speed of the muscle-building and bone-building pills was completely in short supply.

No matter how powerful a monk is, he is also a human being.

Nan Yuan fell in a pool of blood, feeling the passing of life.

But she was not at all afraid of death.

It seems that she has experienced this feeling many times.

Even without the shackles of the fleshly body, she could feel that this body could no longer withstand the evil spirit and anger released from the depths of the primordial spirit.

She should not die, after all, her primordial spirit is so powerful, after all, she is the immortal in the upper realm that Xiaotang said.

She thought, she is still quite powerful, a Nascent Soul cultivator can make a Mahayana powerful person into such a miserable state, looking at the entire cultivation world, it is estimated that she is the only one.

After Nan Yuan farted a little, she looked at the sky above her head, and her consciousness began to emptied a little bit.

"Junior sister? Junior sister! Junior sister!" Yun Wuya shouted at her.

"what--"

Yun Wuya suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly, the blue veins on his neck burst out, extending all the way to his face, to the eye sockets.

At a certain moment, Yun Wuya's black pupils turned crimson, and a thin black line appeared between his eyebrows.