"You're damned!" The hoarse voice came out of Fu Sheng's mouth, word by word, and now she has white eyes, and the blood vessels around her body keep bulging out, and then the blood vessels begin to burst, and Fu Sheng's whole person seems to have been drenched in blood, red robes and blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

An ominous premonition overflowed from the bottom of the scorpion man's heart.

The sword seemed to suck the blood from Fu Sheng's body dry, but its power, the lines on its sword blade also began to clear, red like a pillar, soaring into the sky.

In the next second, the scorpion man was bounced away by this sword qi and was seriously injured on the ground. The scorpions crawling on the ground were blown away by the wind like flying flocculents.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the scorpion man's mouth from the corner of his mouth.

Fu Sheng came to him with a sword like a ghost.

The scorpion man looked at the sword closely, reflecting his injury, and the demonic energy emitted by the sword made him unable to move.

Such a magic sword would choose a person from the fairy realm, and the spiritual power is so low.

In the next second, the magic sword stabbed into his left shoulder.

"Ahh With a scream, the sword not only stabbed him, but also sucked his own magic power.

The scorpion man watched as the sword stabbed into his body again and again, pulled up, stabbed down, pulled up, stabbed down.

Blood was splattered all over her face.

She was unstoppable, enjoying the thrill of the sword stabbing into him.

The scorpion man's magic power was drained by this sword, and the whole person lay there like an ugly broken puppet, let Fu Sheng prick it with a needle.

If Fusheng cut off the flesh of her arm, then the person who hurt her now is many times worse than her.

The upper body that was almost poked and couldn't be fully supported, the scorpion man admired Fu Sheng's almost crazy expression.

He struggled to pull out a small smile.

I really wanted to eat her in my stomach more and more.

She couldn't see, only blood red in front of her eyes.

The tip of the sword came to the place of his heart.

Little by little...... Go down......

The pain of the cone is eroding the scorpion man little by little.

He felt that Fusheng was stunned now, and he tried to get himself up, he wanted to kiss the sword, he wanted to take another bite of the delicious fresh meat.

I can't do anything, I can only feel my beating heart being pierced little by little.

"Hahahaha...... Kill me, kill me! He laughed and shouted.

Just as Fu Sheng was about to kill him with his sword through his heart, a clear snowflake slowly fell with the wind.

Falling on Fu Sheng's forehead, a fairy aura poured over her from top to bottom, and a bright light emerged from the bottom of her dark heart.

But another hatred came from the sword.

Completely controlled Fu Sheng's mind.

She no longer cared about the scorpion man lying there, but looked at the abyss flying in the sky with bloodshot eyes.

The sword body emitted bursts of sword groans, and the magic power increased greatly, and even the scorpion man on the side was shocked for miles.

Looking at Fu Sheng, who was holding the evil sword at the bottom, she could feel the pain she had suffered in the past few days because of the Flowing Pill, but the effect of the Flowing Pill was not long-lasting, and she almost couldn't feel it when she entered the Demon Capital.

Now this embarrassed appearance, the white bones on his hands are exposed, and they are covered with a layer of ash, and the whole thing looks dirty and embarrassed......

The sword in his hand only showed the faint lines of the handle, but Cang Yuan still recognized it, he had seen it when it was at its peak and bewitching.

It's just that how could it appear in Fu Sheng's hands......

The red light and the white light intertwined with each other, and the veins of Fusheng kept bursting, nourishing the sword, like a moving blood bank.

If this continues, Fusheng's blood will be sucked dry and drained.

Cang Yuan didn't say much, his eyes were cold, and many vines appeared on the ground, so soft that a knife could not cut them off.

The vines restrained the sword's movements, Cangyuan circled to Fu Sheng's back in an instant, one hand held her right hand, the sword qi lingered, and the red light of the sword slowly faded and fell from Fu Sheng's hand.

She collapsed into Cangyuan's arms as if she had collapsed, blood staining his white robe.

He held her in his arms, as light as a feather, his face and body, there were all scars, and the whole person was curled up there, his hands on his chest, as if something important was there......

He cast a spell to relieve her pain, and the effect of the Death Pill had long since disappeared, so he couldn't deflect the damage for her.

Fu Sheng only felt that he smelled a faint fragrance.

Reassure her......

The crowd of the Swagger Mountain also arrived, and Ersang glared at the scorpion man, and he was about to kill him with one palm.

Lightning-like black light blocked him out.

I saw that the people in the demon capital came from afar, and the darkness was overwhelming.

Tomb Night hugged Hyun Ji with one hand and looked at them with a smile on her face.

"I don't know what wind blew everyone in the fairy world."

"Humph!" Ersang snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

Cang Yuan's eyes did not fall on them while holding Fu Sheng, but looked at a short rib on the ground, ready to take it back.

"Don't touch it." An evil voice rang out.

Suddenly, the wind is quiet, the trees are still, and the people are safe.

Cang Yuan watched a person riding a demonic beast Qiqi coming, and the whole person was domineering.

The dark purple eyes exuded murderous aura.

Compared with the arrival of a group of demons just now, the appearance of this person made everyone in Zhaoyao Mountain stunned, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Ersang was ready to make a big move, and the Seven Brakes Sword was in his hand.

Jiu Ling glanced at Fu Sheng in Cang Yuan's arms, and the whole person was curled up in Cang Yuan's arms like a little white rabbit dyed red with blood. There are also inscriptions he left on his face.

Jiu Ling cast a spell to make the small ribs on the ground fly back into his hands, and there was a trace of sweet blood on them. And it is like a well-fed baby sleeping quietly, and the abyss is still the same face as ******. Jiu Ling wanted to see how this face would behave in the future.

"Jiuling, you big devil! Not yet! Ersang shouted, his eyes roaring, the tragedy of the Phoenix clan was vivid.

Jiu Ling sneered, but he didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Her life, huh! I'll get you back little by little. ”

Ersang wanted to rush out in the next second, but was stopped by Cangyuan with his eyes.

The people of Zhaoyao Mountain retreated with Huaihan's body, and the people of the Demon Realm did not intercept them. Now is not the time for war.

Jiu Ling left with the shattered corpse that could not be dissolved.

Tomb Night looked at the scorpion man lying there and ordered, "Take it back." ”

Looking at Jiu Ling's back, Xuan Ji asked softly: "Demon Lord, you leave him here, don't be afraid of him ......"

Gravenight knew what she meant, "What's so terrible about a lost dog!" I'm still useful if I keep him! ”

Xuan Ji twisted her waist and walked to Xie's side, and Qianqian's fingers crossed his scarred chest: "Tsk~ How to act, you have to act like this!" A knife on the head of the color word! ”

Xie Lu stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, although he looked embarrassed, his eyes were shining, "you, you still have strength." ”

"Hmph~"

The group flew towards the magic capital, and Fusheng was taken back to Zhaoyao Mountain.