cpa3oo_4();Yesha who was guarding outside almost subconsciously released the ink snake after hearing Jun Wuxie's low call.

He secretly wiped his face outside the window.

"Sir, come back soon."

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In the ancient temple surrounded by clear water, blood has soaked the tranquility here.

Corptoes lying on the ground can be seen everywhere in the ancient temple. Blood stained the stone slabs of the ancient temple red, and the breath of death enveloped the quiet place.

In a sea of ​​blood, a slender figure stood quietly, and the corpses piled up at the man's feet were like a volcano with magma flowing continuously. Swirls of blood slid down the arms of the dead and gathered into a river of blood.

"Mr.!" Ye Mei walked out of a room in the ancient temple, holding a brocade box in her hand.

"Finally?" The person standing on the pile of corpses was Jun Wuyao who had been missing for a long time! On that handsome and weird face, there was a bloodthirsty smile. The purple eyes soaked in blood were filled with pleasure after the blood. He gently tapped under his leisurely feet, and his feet were hanging elegantly from the pile of corpses.

"Yes!" Ye Mei nodded.

Jun Wuyao smiled slightly, looking at the comfortable ancient temple, his eyes were full of disdain.

"The thousand-year-old ancient temple has now fallen into the hands of these people, which really defiles this Buddhist holy land." Jun Wuyao raised his hand slightly, and countless corpses scattered in the ancient temple were covered by a blood mist in an instant. The blood mist spread out bit by bit. The corpses scattered on the ground actually trembled with strange frequency. The blood on their bodies and the blood flowing on the ground were instantly attracted by the blood mist and kept gathering together!

The originally faint blood mist gradually became rich under the filling of blood, like a sea of ​​blood being carried into the air!

The blood on the ground disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the corpses whose blood had been drained from their bodies were lying on the ground in a crack.

Jun Wuyao held his raised palm slightly!

The blood mist instantly tightened into a ball! It turned into a red blood bead the size of a thumb cover and slowly flew into Jun Wuyao's hand.

Jun Wuyao pinched the small blood beads at that moment, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, raised his chin slightly, and swept over the pile of mummies. He gently waved his sleeves, and a breeze suddenly blew up, sweeping across the entire ancient temple. Where the breeze passed, the mummies on the ground instantly turned into dust and dissipated with the wind.

"Hey, if Xiao Xie'er knows, I'm afraid I'll be disgusted." Jun Wuyao pinched the blood bead, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly put it in his mouth and swallowed it in his belly!

The blood beads that gathered countless bloods, were swallowed by Jun Wuyao, and a strange thing flashed in his purple eyes.

"Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil." Jun Wuyao suddenly flew into the air, raised his hand and waved it slightly, and the thousand-year-old ancient temple stomped in the blink of an eye!

Ye Mei stood outside the ruins of the ancient temple and put the brocade box in close contact. Then he appeared a familiar black snake and rushed out of the bamboo forest beside him. He immediately bent down and held the black snake in his hand, gently pressing the black snake on the abdomen of the black snake. The black snake immediately spit out a wax ball!

Ye Mei crushed the wax balls and took out the note. She didn't dare to take a look. She immediately said to Jun Wuyao in the air: "Sir, Ye Sha's news is coming."

Jun Wuyao's figure instantly landed in front of Ye Mei, and took the note from Ye Mei's hand without saying a word.
Chapter completed!