After being divorced, I picked up a fairy

Chapter 108

Chapter 108 The Death of Ning Yin

    Blood mist filled the sky.

    It was so strong that it seemed to turn into an invisible net, falling down and enveloping everyone, making it difficult for people to even breathe.

    The monk raised his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

    "Why are you in a daze? Do you want to die? These evil cultivators have gone crazy." The brother of the same sect whipped him over and woke him up from his stupefied state.

    The monk sighed and opened his lips.

    Why did everything in front of me turn into a purgatory-like scene today?

    That day the immortal used the living sacrifice to break through the formation, and then lost control.

    They knew that the previous confrontation with Xie Xiu was not a harsh battle. Today, Xie Xiu knew that the immortals would die if they came to the door, so they stopped hiding one by one and risked their lives one after another.

    "I... I originally thought that today's battle should be extremely easy for the immortal to fight ten times." The monk murmured.

    "Bold! How can you arrange the fairy king behind your back like this? You and I have cultivated for several years, and today is the time to contribute to the cultivation world. How can you tie your own destiny to others and blame others like this?" The brother scolded .

    look around.

    Not far away, another cultivator was knocked down, and the evil cultivator next to him fell on all fours, and immediately jumped up and bit him.

    The senior brother gritted his teeth hard, but still couldn't help but let out a voice from his throat: "Where did the immortal go?"

    That's right, since the formation was broken, there was no trace of that Immortal Ming Yi.

    At the beginning, everyone only thought that the fairy should go straight to the leader of the evil cultivator. But now, the leader of the evil cultivator and the others have never seen it, nor has the Xianjun...

    The senior brother tried his best to persuade himself in his heart.

    This is a matter of the cultivation world, and has nothing to do with immortals.

    But at the same time, he couldn't help but think, the immortal even slaughtered Fuxizong, but why is he standing on the sidelines at this time? Fuxizong also exerted so much energy in the battle between good and evil, if Yisheng Taoist is still there, wouldn't it be so cruel today?

    No, no, don't think that way.

    Don't dare to offend the immortal...

    Such complicated and tangled thoughts are not just floating in his mind.

    At this time, Xianjun Ming Yi was closing his eyes, sitting on a big rock, blood slowly flowing out from his seven orifices, as if his soul had suffered some kind of huge impact.

    "Xianjun." Sect Master Misty suppressed the surprise in his heart, and called out carefully.

    Ming also ignored him.

    He was also terrified at the moment.

    Probably because that thing was once stripped from the body of a fairy, and it is not afraid of fairy magic. Others felt the strong coercion, their muscles and bones were almost crushed, but it bared its teeth and claws, and went straight to grab Ming Yi's head.