"Why is this boy so murderous..." At the same time, Mo Guichen's body is silvery. After pushing back several monks in black who are close to him, he glances at Ye Lingfeng's position. Seeing this behind the scenes, his pupils suddenly shrink.

Compared with Ye Lingfeng's shooting down a Jindan friar, what surprised him more was the death of that Jindan friar.

It almost made him feel that ye Lingfeng was not killing, but abusing.

This kind of killing, even in the wilderness, used to see the bloody dust, feel slightly chilly.

The toxicity of samsara has spread again! In fact, it's not only Mo Guichen, but also ye Lingfeng.

Just now, he just wanted to kill the monk in black who was close to him, but he didn't think about killing him so much.

Not only that, after killing the friar in black at this moment, he felt that the bloodthirsty instinct in his body became stronger and stronger, which made his throat thirsty, as if he was looking forward to the moistening of blood.

This kind of intense heart killing is already a kind of symptom close to heart demons. This made Ye Lingfeng judge that after the recurrence of samsara wood toxicity, his heart's bloodthirsty desire caused by toxicity had increased again.

It is precisely because of this bloodthirsty desire that his perception of crisis has become more acute than before. Even before those friars in black, Mo Guichen didn't feel the killing, so he noticed the danger.

As for the death of the friar in black who was almost cut into meat mud, his companions turned a blind eye to it. As he rose and fell, three friars in black fanned around Ye Lingfeng again.

Kill! Kill all these people in front of you! At the moment when the three came, ye Lingfeng just felt that a voice sounded from the bottom of his mind.

The voice, full of the desire for blood, greed for death.

Almost at the moment when the three friars in black approached, ye Lingfeng's eyes were full of demons.

Then, with his right hand, he pinched yinjue and waved it forward. When his fingers were turning, a breeze suddenly blew.

At the beginning of the wind, it seemed to start from the end of Qingping, but soon it became roaring and violent. Even in the roaring wind, there was a hint of blood red. It was almost a real killing opportunity.

The strong wind blows, the three monks in black figure suddenly a stagnation, and then, there is fear in their eyes.

Because at this moment, they suddenly found that the body of their companions was suddenly cut by countless sharp blades, and pieces of flesh and blood suddenly flew up for no reason, accompanied by the wind, flying behind them.

The wind is like a razor. It takes only a few breaths to turn them into white bones.

Why is that? At this moment, the three monks in black, who are close to Ye Lingfeng, have only fear left in their hearts. They don't understand why they are the ones who kill people, but they are also the ones who are slaughtered.

"Blast!" But just then, there was a deep, cold voice in the room.

At the moment when the sound sounded in the field, all the flesh and blood of the three monks had been shaved, leaving only the bodies of the black friars wrapped in the periosteum, which suddenly swelled strangely.

That kind of inflation, like a balloon, is getting bigger and bigger in a flash. A balloon, inflated by people's constant blowing, is bound to explode, and so is the result of these friars in black.

Boom! With three roars, the three bodies, which had already expanded to a round shape, suddenly burst open. The bones were mixed with blood and internal organs, like a rainstorm, and they were pounding in all directions.

"Toxic!" At the moment when these bone hailstones and blood rain dispersed, a smell of fishy smell swept in all directions, and the white bone stubble and the red flesh fragments turned black in an instant.

Ah At the moment when the blood broke away, it was not ye Lingfeng who was the first to bear the brunt, but the killers who were close to the three men in black. They were just touched by the black bone hail and blood rain, and they immediately roared.

Then, the places where they were stained with bone hailstones and blood rain, just like they were stained with concentrated acid, began to have wisps of smoke, and then appeared one by one, deep into the innermost parts of the viscera.

How toxic! What a cruel means! As soon as this scene appeared, ye Lingfeng shuddered.

Before that, he thought that these killers were extremely cruel, which could be said to be insane, but he didn't expect that these guys were so vicious. They not only hide poison in their bodies, but even ignore the enemy and ourselves in order to achieve their goals. This method, in the secular world, can be said to be the same suicide attack.

And this way, as ye Lingfeng knows, I'm afraid even the most ruthless killers in the secular world will not do it.

"Ye Xiaoyou..." When ye Lingfeng was surprised, the voice of returning to dust suddenly rang out in his ear.

Following the reputation, ye Lingfeng suddenly finds that there are also wisps of green smoke on the body of Mo Guichen.Obviously, even the Mo GUI Chen, who is at the top of the silver body, can't resist this kind of toxicity.

However, after this toxic effect on his body, it was not as terrible as those killers in black. His ability to penetrate the body was slightly reduced. Only a few black pits were left. Although the pits were slow, they still spread.

But what's strange is that ye Lingfeng feels that the monk's breath of Yuan infant realm emanated from Mo Guichen's body is falling down to the flawless golden elixir realm just like being covered with dust by some force.

What a powerful poison! Seeing this, ye Lingfeng's eyes were even more frightened. Without a moment's hesitation, he thought that even if he took out the bottle of jade dew that Lu Lingdao had given him, he would throw it at Mo Guichen.

This medicine was made by Lu Lingdao, and he gave it to him as a gift. Its quality should be extraordinary. Although it may not have any effect on reincarnation wood, it should still be effective in dispelling the toxicity of these killers in black.

"Thank you very much." Backhand took a hundred flowers jade dew, Mo return dust without any hesitation, immediately into the mouth. Jade dew into the throat, a sense of cool swept all over the body, called Mo Guichen, those scorched scars on the body, there are wisps of black smoke, skin color recovery as usual.

However, although the toxicity on the body surface was eliminated, the smell of moguichen's body did not improve, and he was still limited to the realm of flawless elixir. Obviously, even the Baihua Yulu could not get rid of the poison within a period of time.