Hit the target, Ran Yi did not have the slightest look of joy, but frowned, he felt that something was wrong, when this Ninety-Five Zidong faced the blood demon, the battle was high, and he looked like he was fighting for his life, but when he came to himself, it was like resigning himself to death and waiting for death, the gap between the front and back was too big, right?

Yi shook his head, denying his ridiculous idea, at their level, most of the living beings have long been as hard as a rock, and they will not be defeated in the face of a strong enemy, they will only prefer to die and fight to the end, not to mention that in his impression, this Ninety-Five Zidong is a firm diehard, which he has seen many years ago. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This thought, at this moment, Yi thought of the first thought, when there was a contradiction between strength and feeling, he chose the former for the first time, but now it seems that maybe his feeling is right.

Just as his thoughts changed, the ninety-five Zidong threw away the hilt of the sword, and his hands began to seal at a very fast speed, and in less than a breath, the chaotic sealing method was completed, but he saw the latter bite the tip of his tongue and spit out purple blood in gold, and at the same time, in the broken Zidong sword underground, there were repeated purple points of light, like stars painted with color.

As soon as these purple points of light appeared, they were ingested by Jiuwu Zidong, and in the blink of an eye, they merged into his wrinkled forehead, forming a very vague and strange pattern, and at the same time, Jiuwu Zidong pointed at a certain place.

These actions happened in an instant, Yi should have stopped it a long time ago, but he happened to be affected by his thoughts, and his reaction was half a beat slower, and when he found out about the strange situation of Ninety-Five Zidong, the uneasiness in his heart was even stronger, and he looked back in the direction he was pointing, frowning.

The eyes of the demon showed astonishment, and even Xia Xin, who was imprisoned, was a little stunned, because the finger of the Ninth Five-Year Zidong was their side, to be exact, Xia Xin.

"Take him away. Yi shouted at the Eye Demon, then he turned back and grabbed forward with one hand, and a large net covered with red arcs was grasped by him, and then he heard the sound of the spell activating, and the large net flew forward in response, and there was a feeling that the whole world was trapped.

The Eye Demon obeyed the order, strangled Xia Xin around his waist, and was about to quickly retreat to the opposite side, when a dazzling white light almost blinded his eyes, and his movements couldn't help but stop.

Xia Xin suddenly found that his fingers moved, and he suddenly became wise, and kicked the eye demon with a flying foot, even though the latter was defenseless and was disturbed by Bai Mang, this kick didn't do anything to him, but only made him take a step or two back.

Of course, Xia Xin didn't want to do anything to the Eye Demon, he just wanted to borrow strength, although the foot he kicked out was extremely painful, as if he had kicked metal harder than a steel plate, but he successfully broke free from the control of the Eye Demon.

After landing heavily and rolling out dozens of meters, Xia Xin spurted out a mouthful of blood, he ignored it, forcibly controlled his body, stood up, and his whole body was even whiter, faintly from his body, exuding an extremely vicissitudes of life.

The Eye Demon was still standing in place, the body of the demon soul was almost transparent, and this was not the point, he was covering his eyes with his hands at the moment, his body was scurrying in pain, and it seemed that his eyes were hurt by the white light.

On the other side, the red thunder net directly covered the ninety-five Zidong, and the red light bursted, the arc beat again and again, the ninety-five Zidong let out a hoarse howl, and his body suddenly became scorched, but his hands were still sealed, and the pattern on his forehead became more and more obvious, looking like a magic weapon.

Yi found out about this situation, he frowned, what did Jiuwu Zidong want to do?

So what exactly did he want to do? This question bothered Yi, and then the Demon Venerable's eyes flickered, and a whip with countless barbs appeared out of thin air in front of him, and slammed towards the skull of the Ninety-Five Zidong.

No matter what conspiracy he has, in the face of absolute strength, all tricks pale in comparison, and as long as he kills this old guy, everything will be over.

If this whip is really drawn, the body of Ninety-Five Zidong will not be able to be saved, and as for the soul inside, it will also be exposed, and in such a state facing an enemy like the Demon Venerable, there will be no third result in the end except for the soul being eliminated or captured as nourishment.

"Come on. When the real life and death crisis came, the Ninety-Five Zidong finally reacted, and a low cheer came out, there was really something that flew from somewhere, it was the fallen Purple Gold Crown, it was a magic weapon, and the aura emitted was actually not weaker than the previous Zidong Sword, and such a means of pressing the bottom box was actually hidden by the Ninety-Five Zidong to this day.

The purple gold crown knocked off the barbed thunder whip that he had drawn, and stopped in front of the ninety-five Zidong, and then a dragon roar sounded, and the white jade belt around the waist of the ninety-five Zidong automatically fell off, standing side by side with the crown in the void, and actually exuded a majestic aura, all of them are realm treasures, this ninety-five Zidong heritage is too strong, and there are three unusual realm treasures on the body alone.

After Yi pulled out that whip, there was no other move, he was really curious about what this Ninety-Five Zidong wanted to do, and suddenly he sneered and said, "Do you think that you can avoid death by relying on these two things?"

The Realm Treasure may be difficult for others to deal with, the two are in a hurry, and even the Blood Demon has to show a little seriousness, but in his opinion, it is just a large toy, as fragile as their owners.

Ninety-five Zidong was still bound by the red net, and he was suffering a great pain, but the sealed hand never stopped for a moment.

Xia Xin here, a look of confusion appeared on his face, what was wrong with him? Why did he emit such a white glow, as if it had turned into a moment of sun, but the light emitted was white, and this white glow gave him a familiar feeling, but he couldn't find the source of this feeling.

The eye demon let out a cry of pain, and it took a long time to recover a little, his eyes tried to open, blinking with difficulty, and slowly looked back, he saw Xia Xin a hundred meters away at a glance, but he didn't dare to step forward easily, the white mang was too powerful, almost piercing his eyes, this is not the naked eye, but the real eye of the demon soul, if he is blind, he may never recover.

Besides, his lifeline is still controlled by Xia Xin, the reason why Xia Xin can be imprisoned in the first two times is because the distance is too close, and he was surprised and unprepared.

Bai Mang is getting worse and worse, and the breath of ancient vicissitudes is getting heavier and heavier, Xia Xin is in Bai Mang, and he is about to disappear from the outside, and the whole person seems to be replaced by Bai Mang.

What the hell is going on? Xia Xin checked his whole body, there was no abnormality in the spiritual sea, and there was no abnormality in his mind, the golden and black two-color pool stayed there quietly, and the seal and purple origin next to him were quietly suspended, everything seemed so ordinary, where did the white mangs come from?

"The old man pointed at me just now, and this white mang appeared behind him, could it?" Xia Xin thought for a moment, then grasped the key point, and instantly looked towards the Ninety-Five Zidong, the miserable scene was imprinted in his eyes, Xia Xin gritted his teeth violently, pinched the seal method with both hands, and the unpredictable mysterious aura rose up, he wanted to condense the power of yin and yang again, and attack Yi, the first strong man of the Demon Venerable.