In the darkness, the woman rushed directly into Ye Zhengyang's arms with a fragrant wind, and wanted to reach out to remove Ye Zhengyang's clothes.

When the soft and warm body came over, Ye Zhengyang still retained a hint of soberness in his confusion.

This is a monster, and he is also a fairy who can transform into a human form. He must have a very powerful Taoist practice.

Ye Zhengyang guessed that this fairy's Taoist skills were at least more powerful than the hedgehog spirit.

Suddenly, Ge Yu's mind flashed, and he suddenly thought of the purple aura that emerged from the pilgrims in the hall just now...

If you want to lie down this monster, you must take the opportunity to attack it.

Thinking of this, the monster in his arms almost untied all Ye Zhengyang's clothes.

Ye Zhengyang had to bite the bullet and cooperate with the big monster, but he didn't know what kind of monster this big monster was, and he couldn't see it for a while.

Ye Zhengyang touched the monster's soft and smooth back, pretending to be anxious, then bit the tip of his tongue with his teeth, pressed his tongue against his upper jaw with his tongue, and drew a talisman on the upper jaw with the blood on the tip of his tongue, and then let the blood fill the entire mouth.

The woman suddenly let out a delicate gasp. Ye Zhengyang grabbed the woman's shoulder with force and acted to kiss her, while the woman closed her eyes and looked intoxicated.

Seeing this woman's beautiful face, Ye Zhengyang hesitated for a moment and was still a little unable to do anything.

To be honest, even though I have seen many beauties, as pure as Fang Qingxue, as royal sister as Jiang Shaohan, as lively as Luo Lan, as intellectual Ouyang Lan, as strong as Qi Hanbing.

Ye Zhengyang has never seen such a woman with a perfect appearance.

However, after all, the demon is a demon, and the beautiful appearance may be a terrifying skin underneath.

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang did not hesitate anymore. Seeing that Ye Zhengyang had not brought his lips over for a long time, the woman opened her eyes. At the same time, she also felt a murderous aura begin to spread on Ye Zhengyang's body.

But when the woman noticed it, it was too late. Ye Zhengyang directly sprayed the blood on the tip of his tongue on the woman's face.

At the same time, he waved his palm and slapped the woman's chest.

Surprisingly,

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Only by attacking him without any preparation can this fairy be taken down.

The blood spurted over the tip of the tongue and the fairy's face suddenly fell.

A white smoke suddenly appeared on the fairy's face, and a hysterical howl made her scream.

Ye Zhengyang's eardrum was hurting with a shrill cry.

But Ye Zhengyang still waved his palm, but the fairy was already prepared, and took a few steps back with his toes.

Ye Zhengyang's palm just felt a soft and elastic look.

The fairy screamed in pain for a while and kept retreating. Ye Zhengyang rushed towards the fairy girl with one step, and at the same time brought the Demon-Subduing Sword.

Ye Zhengyang placed the rest of the magic weapon on his body, and at the same time shook his hand and activated the Demon-Subduing Sword.

The reason why it was delayed for a while was because Ye Zhengyang's spiritual power had not been fully recovered. Even now, it had not been fully recovered, but Ye Zhengyang could no longer wait.

This fairy practices by devouring the essence and vitality of living people. The men she has slept with will soon grow old and replenish yin.

Even if Ye Zhengyang had the courage to go to sleep with this fairy.

Under the urging of spiritual power, the Demon-Subduing Sword suddenly became several times larger and pointed directly at the fairy.

After the fairy stood firm, the white mist on her face dissipated, and Ye Zhengyang was startled and his steps were paused.

The fairy who was sprayed with blood on his tongue suddenly recovered a little bit of the prototype. The originally flawless face had a lot of yellow hair, and her eyes turned to the size of mung beans, which was pitch black. It was so ugly that it was so ugly. It was indeed scary to have a hairy monster head on the human body.

The blood of Taoist priests is the most capable of restraining evil things. The higher the cultivation level, the more effective the blood will be.

Not only that, before Ye Zhengyang spurted out the blood on the tip of his tongue, he also drew a talisman on the upper jaw with the tip of his tongue, making the blood on the tip of his tongue more powerful. In this way, it was considered to have seriously injured the fairy and broken her skills.

The fairy stared at Ye Zhengyang with her soybean-sized eyes full of resentment, and said incrediblely: "You...how could you be sober? You obviously fell into my illusion, so you shouldn't be like this."

"Just your little trick,

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If you dare to act violently in front of Master Dao, Dao came today to take over your evil deeds!"

Ye Zhengyang said, not being polite to the monster, he directly carried the Demon-Subduing Sword and slashed at the monster.

The monster was furious and bared his fangs at Ye Zhengyang. His white hands were immediately covered with yellow hair and sharp nails.

The demon scratched Ge Yu, and the Demon-Subduing Sword landed on the fairy's sharp claws. The touch was very heavy, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Ye Zhengyang slashed at the demon several times, but the monster easily dodged.

With the sword energy, the things in the room were cut into pieces, and even a few holes were cut out from the wall.

Maybe the monster felt that it was difficult to use it in the room, so he shook his body and avoided Ge Yu's heavy sword, broke through the door of the house, and went into the yard.

The next moment, Ye Zhengyang jumped out with the Demon-Subduing Sword, shouting: "Monster, don't go!"

The pilgrims did not leave, but just hid outside the hall. Suddenly, they saw the fairy running out of the hall and were shocked.

At this moment, seeing the yellow-haired monster on his head, the pilgrims were immediately frightened.

The old man Liu who was guarding the door before was stunned when he saw this scene, as if he knew about it.

Old man Liu said, "You demon, Bodhisattva Huang wants to save you, but you actually hurt Bodhisattva Huang to this way. Blasphemy, come on, and beat this arrogant boy to death!"

After hearing what Old Man Liu said, the pilgrims quickly believed what Old Man Liu said, and went to various places to get things. Some picked up sticks, some raised shovels, and some rushed up with a brick.

He really couldn't find anything, so he just rushed towards Ye Zhengyang with anger on his face.

The eyes of these pilgrims were very crazy and murderous intent on their faces. Ye Zhengyang glanced at the old men and realized that these people were all victims.

They were all people who were devoured by the so-called Huang Bodhisattva and their vitality. Now they were confused by the illusion array, and they did not come from their original hearts.

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