At the west entrance of Yunshou Mountain, the Blood Demon Clan clinged to Xue Peng like leeches, and the humanoid chains accompanied him like a shadow, almost hurting Dapeng's abdomen several times, and the situation was very dangerous.

What's even more dangerous is that Xue Peng can't □□ protect the already fragile array, and under the non-stop attacks of the Blood Demon Clan, a peach tree is already crumbling, and it looks like it's about to fall.

Xue Peng was so anxious that he didn't care about the humanoid chains that came from the sky, and swooped down directly. It rushed so fast that it was about to graze the edge of the chains, and the chains suddenly spread out from them, raining down on it, and suddenly coalescing into giant bats in front of it. The Roc couldn't dodge it, and collided with it, and the erected steel forks pierced the bird's body like thin needles, and some of them pierced the bird's belly. The Roc let out a long roar of pain, and his body also lost its balance, and almost hit the rocks on the side.

The giant bat was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and a white shadow came out halfway and shouted: "Senior brother, I'm here!" Get out of the way! He then swished and threw two black guys at the bat.

By the time you could see the black thunderbolt clearly, it was too late. The thunderbolt exploded violently, blowing up the big bat on its back, and many Blood Demon people planted their heads straight into the earth and rocks like dumplings.

Bai Xue stood on the back of the white feather eagle, holding a colored flag in one hand and a sea spirit conch shell larger than his head in the other. He put the conch shell to his mouth and blew it vigorously.

The sound of the spirit shell was like a trumpet, and it resounded on the top of the mountain in an instant. I saw that there were many more people in the bushes and stones behind him, holding all kinds of weapons and wearing armor, looking like a team of well-trained soldiers/men.

Bai Xue blew twice in a row, the colored flags in his hands waved back and forth, and the armored soldiers swarmed up, forming two triangles in the blink of an eye.

At this time, the Blood Demon Clan saw that these soldiers who killed in the sky were actually a team of puppets. The difference is that these puppets are full of spiritual energy, at least the cultivation of low-level monks, although the appearance is rough and some even the head is crooked, but every move is uniform, only a monk who has been trained for a long time can achieve this kind of process.

Although Xue Yin Zhenren gave an order not to be a puppet, life in the mountains is boring, and Bai Xue can't bear to be lonely and often secretly acts as a puppet. Because it's a play, the material is sloppy in all aspects, only the puppet's wisdom is not sloppy. He even specially asked Ye Xi for some black gold stone spiritual power packs to equip these puppets. Then, when he was tired from practice, he fought and played with Ye Xi's puppets.

Over time, the puppets practiced several elementary offensive and defensive formations very skillfully. I didn't expect it to come in handy this time.

Bai Xue commanded the puppets to kill all directions, and the Blood Demon Clan was actually trapped by these crooked-necked and squinted-eyed dummies, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

*****

Xue Yin slashed the sword mercilessly towards Ye Xi's head, and at that moment, Ye Xi was already so frightened that he couldn't move, and he stared at the blade of the sword in a daze, and his eyelids didn't blink.

Just when he thought that he would die if he couldn't save Mei, Xue Yin's wrist deviated slightly, and the blade of the sword grazed his cheek and fell, cutting off only a strand of his messy hair.

The eyes of the master and apprentice collided.

Xue Yin's blood-red eyes flashed, adding a little hesitation to the cold murderous intent.

However, in the next moment, he stabbed out a sword with lightning speed, and there was the sound of a corpse falling to the ground behind him, and the hot liquid covered Ye Xiyi's back. Before he had time to be disgusted, Ye Xi heard the sound of miscellaneous footsteps sounding non-stop, followed by a fierce hatred and murderous aura like a sea tide.

Ye Xi turned around and saw a large group of Wuxiangmen monks holding swords. A sword pointed directly at Xue Yin, sharp and indestructible, clearly to strangle here, leaving no room for the slightest.

Xue Yin sneered and took a step forward, pushing Ye Xi behind him.

A row of monks in front pointed their swords at Xue Yin and shouted, "Xue Yin, you demon! ”

Xue Yin immediately exploded when she heard the word "demon", and the pattern of a bucktoothed tiger instantly appeared on her neck, her hair and robes fluttered without wind, and the powerful aura made the row of monks shrink back involuntarily.

It's almost in the rhythm of death. Ye Xi lit a piece of wax in his heart for these phantom monks.

"Master, it turns out that you killed my family! Why?! The Xue family is just ordinary mortals, who have done good and never done evil for generations, and my father Xue Yinzheng is your fellow disciple, why did you kill the killer?! You raised me and taught me to practice, but in the end you told me that I am a war ghost and that you are my enemy! Why didn't you kill me with a sword at that time, but let me bear such a shackle?! As if seeing Muyang Zhenren, his gaze crossed the row of monks and fell somewhere in the void, and he shouted his question with full grief and indignation.

His clear and beautiful voice became rough and hoarse at this moment, making Ye Xi have the illusion that his throat was bleeding, and his heart and liver trembled in unison.

"Master, that's not true......" Ye Xi reminded again and again.

But before he could finish speaking, the group of phantoms had already pounced on them screaming "demons".

Ye Xi was once again influenced by the aesthetics of violence. This doesn't use spells, it is directly hand-to-hand, all kinds of stumps are flying all over the sky, the wind is fishy, the rain is bloody rain, and Xue Yin real people are like chopping melons and vegetables.

He reverted to the ghostly appearance he had when he first encountered the secret realm. The ugly tiger grew darker and more vivid, as if it was about to break through his skin and jump out.

Ye Xi stared at the qi qi in front of him, not knowing how to act, but he knew that it was definitely not his master! Even if Xue Yin Zhenren is enchanted, he will never become a killing machine like this!

Someone has taken away the teacher's sanity! Someone wants to turn Shizun into a puppet and manipulate it at will!

He will not allow, absolutely not!

Ye Xi, the wandering spirit, was also stimulated by the soaring adrenaline, and he forgot how afraid he was of death. Angry to the side of the guts, he rushed into the circle of people who were fighting like a bull, and slammed into Xue Yin Zhenren.

Xue Yin Zhenren was knocked and staggered a few steps forward. Ye Xi had already crawled on his back on all fours, strangled his neck with both hands, wrapped his feet around his waist, and shouted in his ear: "It's all fake, I want to lure you into the devil!" You stop me, do you hear it, stop! ”

Xue Yin, who was completely unconscious, was like a beast chained, and after being restricted from moving, he became more and more violent, and while not forgetting to continue to cut people, he trembled and shook the humanoid turtle on his back.

Ye Xi used his strength to entangle him, and continued to roar: "You have been tricked, you stupid x, and you are stupid to jump inside!"

"Do you want to be enchanted? You're in! How easy it is, why bother in the secret realm? Then what kind of dark demon spends a lot of effort to make this secret realm, you said it earlier, you don't have to trouble people like this! ”

"Don't you hate people calling you a demon the most? Look at what you look like now, isn't it a demon?! ”

When Xue Yin Zhenren heard the last sentence, he was so angry that he screamed, turned his back to the sword and bumped into it without hesitation.

Ye Xi felt the tip of the sword stab him several times, and was bounced away again. If it weren't for the blue ice silk armor on his body in his divine sense, he would definitely have pierced it! Although he was not injured, he was still squeaky in pain: "I~grass~you~big~master!" Xue Yin, you actually killed a disciple! You're against you! ”

He was also dizzy, he didn't know what he was scolding, anyway, he kept yelling and screaming against Xue Yin's ears, his hands and feet were like vines growing on Xue Yin's body, and no matter how crazy Xue Yin moved, he didn't let go at all.

Poof, snort...... I don't know how many swords the Blue Ice Silk Armor has blocked, but Ye Xi's divine sense is extraordinary, and he can use two souls to help Xue Yin summon his soul at the same time, and he can also use his gods to maintain the maximum effect of the armor method.

Gradually, Xue Yin slowed down, no longer as murderous as before, and there was more hesitation between movements. The tiger totem also faded away.

When he crashed out again, Xue Yin subconsciously collected three points of strength, but heard Ye Xi screaming miserably.

This scream was like a Sanskrit sound that suddenly sounded in her ears, and Xue Yin finally came back to her senses.

"Snow dumplings!" He squatted down, trying to put Ye Xi on the ground.

Who knew that Ye Xi had not touched the ground before he yelled urgently: "Don't, put my feet down first." ”

"Where are you hurt?" Xue Yin hurriedly asked with concern.

Ye Xi shouted angrily: "Which one lacks virtue and smokes to poke Lao Tzu's fart/share!" Hey, what are you doing in a daze? Let's get my feet off first! ”

His feet were too tightly coiled, and he was injured again, so he didn't have the strength to put down his feet by himself, and he had to move and push Xue Yin again and again, so he finally landed on the ground. But his feet were numb~ painful, and he couldn't stand steadily, so he had to be crooked in the arms of his master like a sick Shih, and he was still secretly slandering himself: This armor can only protect the top for hair, which is really unscientific!

With Xue Yin's return to his soul, the monks of the Wuxiangmen who shouted and shouted to kill were gone, and the quiet room of Muyang Zhenren was also gone, leaving only a barren broken mountain. Ignoring Ye Xi's strong opposition, he ripped off his apprentice's pants and healed the sword wound on his buttocks~ body. This time it was a hit on the soul, although Ye Xi didn't feel particularly uncomfortable, but he still couldn't lift his energy.

Xue Yin sat cross-legged on the spot, let him lean on himself, and gave him spiritual power with one hand.

Ye Xi: "Master, are you okay?" ”

Xue Yin: "Hmm. ”

Ye Xi: "That illusion just now...... Did you know anything before? ”

Xue Yin: "The exact situation is not clear, but I am a little suspicious of Shizun." ”

Ye Xi: "......" It turns out that he has such a knot hidden in his heart, no wonder he will be used by the dark demon.

Xue Yin: "In the last two years of Shizun's life, I dreamed of some fragments, and I was suspicious of my background and the relationship between Shizun and my father. After a pause, he smiled bitterly: "Shizun has wiped the traces of my father in Wuxiangmen too cleanly, which is suspicious. ”

Ye Xi: You dreamed of your ancestor...... He harmed the Xue family? ”

Xue Yin: "Not really. ”

Ye Xi clutched his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Yin tilted her head to look at him, flicked his forehead slightly, and said with a smile: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Ye Xi: "I'm relieved. ”

Xue Yin frowned: "Huh? ”

Ye Xi: "You didn't dream about it, it means that those are all ghosts made by dark demons, so you don't have to be an enemy of Wuxiangmen." ”

Xue Yin asked with interest: "What about being an enemy?" ”

Ye Xi scratched his head and said, "If you really want to fight, you will definitely not be able to do it." The dilemma is not pleasant. ”

Xue Yin asked with a smile: "Are you sure I can't do it?" ”

Ye Xi nodded solemnly.

"Why?" Xue Yin laughed completely.

"Because you are a real person of Xueyin, my master." Ye Xi seized the opportunity to pat Shizun's buttocks.

This shot greatly pleased~ Xue Yin. A rare, bright smile appeared on his face, sweeping away the haze and anger of the previous killing.

Ye Xi was blinded by his smiling face, scratching his head and smirking.

The master and apprentice laughed at each other for a while, and Xue Yin Zhenren suddenly lowered his face and asked, "What did you just say about me?" Silly x? ”

Ye Xi was stunned at first, and then waved his hand again and again: "No!" Absolutely nothing! You must have heard it wrong! ”

Xue Yin dragged out her voice: "Oh? Did I hear it wrong? Who said I was stupid and jumped into someone's suit? ”

His face leaned a little closer to Ye Xi, and he asked aggressively, "Who said that I am a demon?" ”

Ye Xi leaned back and said incoherently: "No, Master, I was in a hurry to say that I was gone, no, no, I said it wrong, I never meant to insult you!" ”

Xue Yin moved forward a little closer, and clasped the back of his head with one hand to prevent him from retreating, and said in a deep voice: "You still say that I killed the disciples, and I want to do the opposite?" ”

Ye Xi heard that his tone was not good, and he was about to cry urgently. I also had a good intention, as far as he was crazy at the time, he didn't take a fierce drug, and he was probably still crazy! For whom was he poked in the buttocks~ part? I'm risking my life to save my master, qaq! Don't hold such a grudge!

He pursed his mouth, looking overly frightened and aggrieved, and snorted: "I really didn't mean to, you forgive me." ”

Xue Yin looked at him unmoved, his face was paralyzed in a normal year, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or not.

It's just that his breathing is a little heavier, his face is a little closer, his eyes are very bright, the bridge of his nose is very high, and his pink lips are slightly hooked at an angle that he doesn't smile at without smiling, which is really handsome in 360 degrees without dead ends...... Ye Xi was confused by the beauty in front of him, and his thoughts were like wild horses running wild all the way, forgetting that he was lying on his back in the crook of his master's arm waiting for the other party's punishment.

The master's punishment was to drop a soft and hot kiss on his forehead. The smiling lips lingered on the skin for a long time before leaving, leaving behind a warm touch and a faint mint aftertaste.