The Phaseless Shura Emperor frowned and stared at the spar in front of him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The spar is huge, silvery-white in color, shaped like a petal, and in the middle, there is a little purple light.

"Miyu Stone!" The red eyes were full of unwillingness. Originally, he was about to kill Ji Yeqi, but at a critical moment, a stone fell from the sky!

Sikong saw the Emperor of Wuxiang Shura staring at this boulder, his eyes were unwilling, he hurriedly stepped forward, and asked respectfully: "Emperor, do you want to split this spar?" ”

The Wuxiang Shura Emperor was silent, just sneered resentfully.

This spar is the Miyu Stone conceived by heaven and earth, and it hides the enchantment and magic seal of the gift of heaven.

Even if it is split, in the Miyu Stone, there is an enchantment to protect Ji Yeqi, the enchantment of the Heavenly Dao, if you want to break it, it will not happen overnight.

Besides, Ji Yeqian is not stupid, and he won't give them time to split the Miyu Stone at all!

"Not necessarily." After a long time, the Wuxiang Shura Emperor spit out this sentence, and the unwillingness in his eyes became more and more intense!

Thousands of calculations, I didn't count Ji Yeqi and Miyu Stone!

I could kill him when I saw it, and now ...... Thanks to the rout!

When Sikong heard this, he was a little unwilling and a little relaxed.

Ji Yeqian can't die, he is resentful, but ...... Ji Yeqi is alive, and Wan'er ...... I guess I'm going to have a lot of fun.

He struggled for a long time before he sighed faintly: "Yes." ”

Seeing him sigh, the Wuxiang Shura Emperor snorted coldly, with a cold glint in his eyes, and said, "Don't be so useless, you can't kill him this time, in the future, slowly torture him to death!" ”

Himeya is like a prey, and he, a hunter, likes to watch his prey struggle, and in the end, slowly die in despair!

Sikong tilted his face at the faceless Shura Emperor, and his heart trembled, the Wuxiang Shura Emperor seemed to hate Ji Yeqi more than him.

He thought about it, the Wuxiang Shura Emperor scolded Ji Yeqi for being the same as that person, they were all 'cheap seeds', it seemed that the hatred of the Wuxiang Shura Emperor came from the previous generation.

Sikong Tian didn't know who 'that person' was, but the Wuxiang Shura Emperor was one of the Creation Holy God Emperors, and the one who deserved his hatred should also be a Creation Holy God Emperor.

Sikong tilted his gaze to Miyu Shi, and was entangled with a question in his heart, what is the relationship between Ji Yeqi and 'that person'?

……

Inside the Miyu Stone, the silver light flowed, and Ji Yeqi and the phantom masters were shrouded in the Miyu Stone.

After the Ice Shield shattered, the Ice Blocks were also collected into the Miyu Stone.

In a few moments, the ice melted, turning into a curling purple and gold light, slowly condensing into a new star map.

Two star maps floated and fell into a pair of thin white hands.

The hands were slender and white as jade, and the purple gold light gilded the white soft wattles with a layer of light, dazzling people's eyes.

As soon as the pair of small hands were closed, he held the two star maps in his hands, and a long ice blue skirt flashed out from the silver-white streamer, and ran straight to Ji Yeqi's side, helping him up who fell to the ground.

"Himeya's ......" voice trembled slightly, and even his body trembled.

When Ji Yeyan heard this, his heart jumped, and he looked at the person who was holding him, and at the moment he saw her, his heart hurt slightly, and seeing that her eyes were moist, he hurriedly took her into his arms and said softly: "Don't cry, I'm fine." ”

Yun Wan crouched on his chest, his eyes lowered, and he saw that his purple robe had broken three big holes, and around those big holes, there were blood stains!

Take a closer look, although there are no wounds on Ji Yeqi's body, most of his robe is stained with blood, and even the palms and necks are also stained with blood.

Her heart tingled, and despite the fact that there were still many phantom masters around, her hands tightly wrapped around Ji Yeyan's waist and hugged him tightly.

Tears dripped into his chest, burning Ji Ye's whole body, and his heart hurt more and more.

"Good, don't cry, I'm really fine." Ji Yeyan sighed lightly, and Wanwan still saw his bloodstained appearance.