When one of Zhang Heng's eyes turned blood red, the killing aura spreading in the air was significantly aggravated several times, and the "blood killing field" also doubled the binding force of the monks in it.

A hazy and strange blood mist obscured the monks in the God-Stage. Their magic power was quickly lost in this area, and their spiritual consciousness was also greatly bound.

Even Yan Hongyu, the master of the Three Islands, who has the highest cultivation and the strongest strength, can only use his spiritual sense to peek at the situation within a radius of forty or fifty miles, and it is very vague.

"call out!"

Yan Hongyu simply gave up her binding on Zhang Heng, and a layer of colorful light was shrouded in the blood mist, flying in a certain direction with a conspicuous look.

The blood mist range is only more than a hundred miles in a radius. Yan Hongyu only needs to fly a distance in one direction. With the strength of the God Transformation Great Perfection, she may have great hopes to escape from this terrible "blood killing field".

All her leader escaped, and the other monks had no courage to follow him and fled.

Faced with the legendary "Blood Killing King", they had already lost their fighting spirit, and they could only exert less than half of their strength in this area.

"It's better for everyone to disperse, so that there will be a greater chance of escaping..."

When Yan Hongyu saw that these monks were following him, her jade face turned ashen and her silver teeth clenched her jade lips, she scolded her.

But these escapees treated her as a life-saving straw, so how could they give up easily and chase her one by one?

"Master of the Three Islands, please take us out of a way out..."

"Senior Yan, don't leave us alone!"

Some monks begged hard, after all, Yan Hongyu was much faster than them, and it would take a moment to get rid of them.

"Stinky woman... I only know how to escape at the critical moment, and I don't even care about it..."

Han Lei, the son of the second island master, stared at Yan Hongyu's back with a dreadful look, and a little resentment arose in his heart.

"Haha, have you left in my field?"

As soon as everyone flew dozens of miles away, blood flashed in front of them, and Zhang Heng, who had a sarcastic corner of his mouth, blocked their way.

"ah……"

The monks in the God-Stage cultivators were shocked and looked at the legendary "Blood Killing King".

The first thing he deserves was Yan Hongyu, the fastest-running master of the Three Islands. Her face was pale and her bright eyes were staring at Zhang Heng. Her chest was fluttering. She was not as scared as other monks. She didn't know what she was thinking about in her heart.

"You haven't lost your mind?"

The three island master Yan Hongyu's face gradually calmed down, and she looked directly into Zhang Heng's eyes, with a sense of surprise and confusion in her tone.

Whether in terms of expression, tone, and behavior, Zhang Heng was not like a killing puppet who had completely lost his mind.

What's more special is that although Zhang Heng already possesses various characteristics and various magical powers of "Blood Killing King", there is a small difference.

That's his eyes!

Zhang Heng only had one eye blood red, and the other eye was no different from ordinary people.

This may be a manifestation of his failure to lose his mind.

"A smart and careful woman..."

Zhang Heng did not rush to do it, and glanced at the monks present with a playful look, especially at Yan Hongyu's body for a few more times.

In the field of blood killing, facing the legendary terrifying "blood killing king", other monks didn't even have time to escape, so how could they have time to observe these details?

Seeing that Zhang Heng really did not lose his mind, even like ordinary people, Yan Hongyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as a normal person is under sufficient interests and temptation, he will have the opportunity to negotiate with him and the chance of turning around is also great. If he is a puppet who loses his mind and only knows how to kill, then all means will be useless.

"Tell me...how do you want to let me go... let's leave."

Yan Hongyu's crystal-clear face even had a few seductive smiles on her face, and her bright eyes were still boldly staring at Zhang Heng's eyes, although she was very frightened.

At this last moment of life and death, as a beautiful woman, she will use all the capital she has to find opportunities for herself to survive.

This kind of woman is also a common feature among most female practitioners in the cultivation world.

"Haha... What I want to do most now is to kill you and then seize the treasures in your hands, especially the magic weapon of psychics..."

Zhang Heng showed a few sneers in his other normal eyes. He looked down at the woman in front of him, and said with disdain: "I am not interested in your body..."

After suffering such ridicule, Yan Hongyu clenched her silver teeth and blushed, hoping to cut the young man opposite her into pieces.

As a respected and noble female cultivator, she has a strong sense of self-esteem. But at this moment, her self-esteem was mercilessly stepped under her feet by the man in front of her.

Negative emotions such as murderous intent and resentment arose in her heart. If there is any possibility and opportunity, she wants to torture Zhang Heng to death!

However, the moment Yan Hongyu had this idea, a layer of evil spirit suddenly appeared between her eyebrows, and a feeling of excitement of wanting to kill was born in her heart.

A blood-colored space is emerging in the depths of her soul...

Buzz ~

At this moment, a jade pendant that Yan Hongyu was wearing close to her body suddenly flowed out a layer of green cold current, flowing all over her body, immediately making her wake up.

“So scary…”

When the Qingming world returned to her eyes, Yan Hongyu burst into cold sweats, and there was still a look of fear on her face.

Being in the "blood killing realm", once you have murderous intent in your heart, you will easily be affected by killing and even become a killing puppet who completely loses your mind!

Yan Hongyu was still scared when she thought of the possible consequences just now.

call!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and a figure had already arrived in front of her with a flash of blood.

"not good……"

Yan Hongyu felt in her heart, and felt something was wrong, so she was ready to take defensive measures.

However, she was one step late after all, and Zhang Heng's sneered face appeared in her eyes.

A hand stuck hard on her pink neck, a bloody light and silver light instantly locked the bodies of the two Yan Hongyu, and even the Nascent Soul was imprisoned.

"you……"

Yan Hongyu's face turned red, she looked at Zhang Heng with fear, and barely spit out a word.

Zhang Heng looked at her with a smile, his eyes moved down from her pretty face, and then moved to her slightly bullying chest. Her white and tender skin and deep cleavage could be captured from Zhang Heng's perspective through the edge of the silk clothes in the palace.

In Yan Hongyu's eyes, Zhang Heng was looking at the seductive spring scenery he had leaked with "malintention".

"Brother Zhang..."

A few dozen miles away, Mu Ling'er looked like frost on her face, staring at what was happening there in disbelief.

At the beginning, she thought Zhang Heng had become the real "blood-killing king" and was ready to face the arrival of death calmly: if she dies like this, at least she will not be insulted, and some enemies can be buried with her.

At that moment, a few satisfied smiles even appeared on her face.

But the development of things was completely beyond her expectations. In the "blood killing field", Mu Ling'er did not feel any strange. Her spiritual sense and magic power were not bound, and at most she felt a little depressed.

At first, this made her unable to understand.

Soon, the truth of the matter was revealed. Although Zhang Heng possessed all kinds of magical powers and characteristics of "Blood Killing King", he himself did not lose his mind. This is also the reason why she was in the blood killing field but was not affected. Otherwise, how could she withstand this terrible blood killing field with her mind damaged?

At this moment, the sound of tearing clothes came from the suppressed and silent blood mist. Zhang Heng tore Yan Hongyu's top apart with his hands and feet, revealing the light red bellyband inside and the snow-white ** half naked in the air.

The infinite spring light was immediately exposed to everyone. The other monks in the God Transformation Stage were in the blood-killing field and could not escape even if they wanted to escape. They looked at this bewitching scene with eager eyes.

"You, you..."

Yan Hongyu couldn't move, but a tangled redness condensed on her jade face and snowy skin, just like the sunset at dusk.

"Zhang Heng, I didn't expect you to be such a person..."

Mu Ling'er in the distance could see the scene there clearly. Her pretty face was blushing, her eyes were filled with disappointment and incredible expressions, and her delicate body trembled.

At this moment, she questioned the world she was in.

"Haha, it's really a surprise... I didn't expect that you actually have a treasure that can resist the power of blood killing."

Zhang Heng was not the further humiliation and rape of Yan Hongyu as other monks imagined, but reached out to take away a strange jade pendant she was wearing close to her body.

This jade pendant is simple and dull under normal circumstances, with a light green body, unlike any extraordinary treasure.

"This is my heirloom... 'Ningxin Jade Pendant' is not a magic weapon for spiritual communication, and it is even worse than a 'pseudo-spirit treasure'."

In Zhang Heng's inquiring eyes, Yan Hongyu closed her eyes to reduce the feeling of humiliation. She felt that the constraints on her body were slightly smaller, and then she replied, full of despair for the future.

"Even the 'pseudo-spirit treasure' is not as good as the 'pseudo-spirit treasure'?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but sneer when he heard this, and stroked the texture of the jade pendant with his hands, which still had a faint body temperature and jade fragrance on it.

"A ordinary jade pendant that is worse than the 'pseudo-spirit treasure' can withstand my 'blood killing realm'? Open your eyes and tell me its origin."

Zhang Heng's voice suddenly became cold, and there was no trace of obsession or greed in his expression when he looked at Yan Hongyu.

Yan Hongyu suddenly felt a chill, directing her heart from her delicate skin, which was an unquestionable tone of command.

"I really don't know, you have to believe me..."

Yan Hongyu's red face showed a few helpless and despair. She opened her eyes pitifully, but did not dare to face Zhang Heng's sharp eyes.

Zhang Heng's eyes quietly glanced at Mu Ling'er in the distance, and his heart moved, and suddenly said to Yan Hongyu: "Woman, for survival, are you willing to give your body and become my concubine..."

His eyes were suddenly filled with fascination. When he stared at Yan Hongyu's body, Zhang Heng stretched out a hand, touched the other party's beautiful red face, and asked softly.

Yan Hongyu was delighted, but was very surprised. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author and support genuine reading!)
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