Chapter 2753 (2/2)

This son is the second male heir in the history of the Taiyin nationality.

When she saw it, she remembered the disaster thousands of years ago.

Goddess palace words, trance in the ear.

So this little beast must not be left.

As soon as the Taiyin saint's voice fell, she was caught in front of Zeng Miaomiao's body.

”Zeng Miaomiao, if I were you, I would never be so stupid. I will give you another chance. As long as you kill the evil seed in your hand, my holy daughter can spare you from dying. Not only that, I can also ensure that you have a higher status after you return to the Taiyin clan.”

Between the words of the virgin, she stretched out her right palm.

She was older than the elder of Zhufeng, but there was no calluses between her fingers.

She moved her fingers, and red threads of hair like silk appeared on her palms.

The red thread, red as blood, each of them was only silk hair.

At first glance, the scene is quite similar to that of Zeng Miaomiao, ye Lingyue's earlier treatment of massive hemorrhage.”Saint, don't push me any more.”

Zeng Miaomiao gasped.

She promoted her blood, but in the end just after childbirth, just a fight, has consumed most of her strength.

She was worried, staring at those strange silk threads in the hands of the virgin, and subconsciously stepped back, tightening her mouth.

Zeng Miaomiao recovered his memory, which naturally restored the memory of the virgin in front of him.

The holy girl of Taiyin has the strongest blood of Xuanyin in her body.

She can use blood as a guide to change the blood Qi in her body into a special imperial martial art, which is called ”blood soul guide”. Once the blood soul guide is in her body, she must be better than dead.

”Let Ben Saint give you a hand.”

Taiyin Saint Yang said strangely, like her hands, the strange silk hair in her hands was suddenly stretched, like countless steel wires, shooting out.

That strange Xuanyin blood gas into the power, one after another.

They are like cobwebs with eyes, crossing together, blocking Zeng Miaomiao's way.

Only heard ”HISHI” a few times, that steel wire like bloody silk thread, shot through Zeng Miaomiao's body.

Zeng Miaomiao gave a painful cry, and the small beast in his mouth was released and fell to the ground.

Its snow-white hair, stained with blood, those bloody threads trapped it to death.

The little beast landed and made a faint ”squeak”.

There was a trace of pity in Zeng Miaomiao's eyes.

The pain was eroding its will, but the pain groan of the little beast still moved her soft heart.

She stood up, shaking and climbing in front of the little beast, regardless of the control of the bloody threads on her body. She stretched out her tongue and gently licked the wound on the small animal.