No! Didn’t she just know that?

The talkative Yin Mandu was silent for a long time, and then coughed slightly and asked: "You, your current evil cultivators seem to have far lower IQs than their ancestors in ancient times."

Yin Nian thought for a moment, then followed the man into the main passage.

While responding in his mind: "They have become stupid, and the Wuzhou disciples have become cowardly, so a delicate balance is still maintained."

Yin Man smacked his lips, "Yes, you are right!"

The ancestor said that Yin Nian’s analysis was very accurate.

Yin Nian didn't forget to bring his three 'small snacks'.

"Come on, brother, this is it. Our wounded are all resting here." The man pointed to the people lying in a ball in a lounge, "There are serious and mild cases here..."

Yin Nian spurted out another mouthful of blood at the right moment, and said as he was dying: "Brother, take me to the seriously wounded. That's where I belong. I'm afraid I may die."

"No!" The man frowned and said seriously: "You can all recover when you have enough blood and essence!"

Yin Nian narrowed his eyes.

Sure enough, the evil cultivator's recovery ability seems to be invincible as long as he has enough blood essence and blood, so he is very difficult to deal with here.

Yin Man said seriously: "The longer this battle drags on, the worse it will be for Tian Yizhou, because these evil cultivators will become stronger and stronger after absorbing the blood essence."

How could Yin Nian not know?

So she has to find a way to start the disintegration from within!

Yin Nian went to the place where the seriously injured people stayed as he wished.

As expected, there was a group of people lying inside, panting.

Some people were in the spirit realm and some were in the earth spirit realm. They were all seriously injured and were dying.

Everyone looked at the door and waited for other evil cultivators to come and save them with blood essence.

Seeing Yin Nian bringing Jian Bao and three others over, they struggled to get up.

That would be as close as having the words "dinner is ready" carved on your face.

"Quick! Twist his neck!" Someone couldn't wait to stick out his tongue and lick the air, "I want to drink! Give me a drink!"

"I want it too!"

Countless people climbed over.

Jian Bao and the three of them leaned together, their eyes filled with despair.

Jian Bao couldn't help but think of that beautiful sister who saved him once.

He raised his head to prevent these evil men from seeing his fear and trembling.

He can't cry!

He is a man!

And Yin Nian, who was still dying just now, closed the door.

Seeing that these people had crawled to her feet, they used their hands to pull the ankles of Jian Bao and the others.

Yin Nian laughed.

This laugh was no longer the hoarse and unpleasant sound, it was like the sound of a clear spring, and it immediately made Jian Bao and the others raise their heads.

The indoor light is very dim.

Yin Nian pulled off his black robe, and his bright face glowed with astonishing beauty even in such light.

Especially the look on her face as she wields a sword and draws blood!

"Sister! Sister!" Jian Bao couldn't bear it anymore. His eyes were sore, fear and fear, and huge relief suddenly turned into tears and rushed out of his eyes.

He is just one.

A child of only a few years old.

No matter how mature he pretends to be, he is still a child who needs the care and attention of adults.

"Don't cry." Yin Nian gave him a reassuring look, just like that day.

The red umbrella opened with a swipe. Under the stunned eyes of these people, Yin Nian smiled lightly and said, "Sister, I'll cut off their heads for you to play with."

The next moment, Yin Nian, who was full of firepower, turned into an afterimage.

These dying people.

In her eyes, there is no difference between it and a ripe rotten melon.

It breaks when touched.

At the same time, the old sect master in the sky saw that his disciples and other people's children were so young, and there were many corpses lying on the ground, and his heart ached like a knife.

"Old man, most of your people are dead, don't you feel bad?" the gray-robed ancestor asked with a strange smile.

The old sect master suppressed his unbearable and heartache and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, more of your people will die."

"Hahahahaha, my people are seriously injured. As long as the remaining people can be given enough blood, they can fight again. Can your people do it?"

The old sect master looked ugly.

Spiritual practitioners cannot.

The wound cannot be healed.

However, evil cultivators can.

This is the power you get after getting rid of human nature.

"Hoo!" Inside, Yin Nian took back his umbrella and looked at the stinking corpses of hundreds or thousands of people in a room.

He smiled with small white teeth.

very good!

Totally dead!

She looked at the three little guys and covered them all in black robes.

"You just lie here, pretend to be dead, wait until I go out and kill all the slightly injured people next door, and I will come to pick you up again, do you understand?"

The three little guys nodded.

Yin Nian's appearance gave the three of them infinite courage.

They can't hold their sister back!

Yin Nian arranged the three little guys in the corner.

He also placed corpses on top of them as a cover, and then he wore a black robe and pretended to be a normal person and sneaked out quietly.

I saw someone coming over with a pile of blood essence.

Yin Nian's face turned cold as usual, but he quickly calmed down and walked up enthusiastically.

"It's very heavy. Let me help you."

The man snorted softly, "You can't eat it secretly! This is all for those who have suffered minor injuries. When they recover, they will go out to kill 'livestock' again."

Living people are in the mouths of these garbage.

They are ‘domestic animals’ that can be killed and abused at will.

"Don't worry, you won't move a bit!" she promised.

At the same time, with a flick of his wrist, a poison specially prepared by Old Poison was melted into the vat of bright red blood.

Yin Nian withdrew his hand with cold eyes.

Step by step, he walked towards the rest room for the lightly injured.

I can kill you!

At this moment, the remaining four continents finally noticed the movement of Tian Yizhou.

The head of the Wu family, one of the five great families, looked far away in the direction of Tian Yizhou, and said with a cold expression: "This is... the ancestor of Xiu Xie's heaven-clenching artifact?"

"It's over!"

His face turned pale, "The evil cultivator is attacking Tianyi Continent!"

"Master, do you want to help?" the person next to him asked worriedly.

The head of the Wu family's eyes flashed, showing some struggle, "Our disciples have suffered heavy losses on the 'front line' recently, so let's... take another look."

Likewise, the Feng family, one of the five great families.

Feng Xun looked at his father with excitement, "Father! I don't allow you to support Tian Yizhou!"

"There are Shengshan Sect and Zhou family over there, they will definitely take care of it themselves!"

"How many soldiers our Feng family has lost on the 'front line'!"

The head of the Feng family glanced at him.
To be continued...