The faint smell of blood spread from the room, a little fishy and a little greasy.

But it was able to arouse the blood of Jingren. She had not experienced that kind of killing feeling for a long time.

The girl in black put away the whip and walked out of the room. She looked at the rows of dead men in black outside and sneered: "You are still a step too late. They all died in my hands!"

Turning sideways, the candlelight in the room was bright, and it happened to shine on Qian Dezhong's unattractive death appearance. It was obvious that it was the result of a single blow.

The dead soldiers saw that their master died tragically at the hands of this woman, and they all wanted to cut the petite woman in front of them into pieces.[

"Kill for life!"

The leading soldier said these words in a hoarse voice through his teeth.

"Then let's see who dies first tonight!" Bu Jingran said coldly, without the slightest hint of fear. The summer night wind became a little cold because of the powerful murderous intent from both sides.

She either doesn't take action, or she takes action and takes people's lives!

"Little girl, you are really overestimating your capabilities. Not all of our Qian family's dead men are dead men, and not everyone can be killed."

"Isn't that right? I'll know it once I've killed someone. Don't leave any traces on it!" Bu Jingran didn't kill anyone, and he felt excited when he encountered murder.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and all the people in the Qian Mansion, including the maids and women, were running around, but this did not affect the mood of Jing Ran's murder at all.

The more this happens, the more exciting it is. Many black-clad dead soldiers quickly surrounded Bu Jingran, glanced at her in surprise, and sneered, did they want to surround her?

This awe-inspiring aura instantly enveloped the whole body, and the aura spread, making the dead soldiers around him feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Come together!"

With a command, more than forty black-clothed dead soldiers held sharp blades in their hands, and they all shot towards Bu in surprise. In an instant, the swords made surging waves in the air.

The swords of each of them erupted with nearly three to three red rays of light, and some still had an orange ray of sword intent.

It seems that these people are completely useless? There are actually several strong men who are at the peak of Sword Intention Master, and a few have already entered the early stage of Sword Intention Master.

But it is very unfortunate that maybe these people's cultivation will be improved to a higher level in the future. But they are looking for death tonight and meet Bu Jingran, and their cultivation can only stop here.

Although Bu Jingran had a sword, her sword power had also made breakthroughs, but she didn't want to use it to kill these people.

With one move of his bare hands, the Skeleton Ghost Whip seemed to have received a summons and immediately appeared in Bu Jingran's hand.

The black skull is spinning constantly, as if full of spirituality.

The more people this whip kills and sucks more blood, the stronger the demonic nature becomes. This thing is both good and evil, and ordinary people should not try to control it. But it is in the hands of the girl at the moment, and it is as obedient as its master.

of joy.

"Kid, you have blood to drink tonight." Bu Jingran murmured softly, causing the surrounding air to drop several degrees.[

It makes people feel so gloomy no matter what.

When the Skeleton Ghost Whip heard this, he seemed to be very excited. He raised the tail of the whip, as if he was waiting for Bu Jingran to take action. The girl in black smiled slightly, and when a dead soldier's sword was about to look at her body, she held it in her hand.

The black ghost whip whipped out with a roar.
Chapter completed!