The spirit floated lightly towards the ground through the enchantment, and the gloom that filled the entire world in the underworld would always make people extremely depressed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yan Xiaoqi's spirit fell lightly to the ground all the way, and the four fields were empty, and only one person in front of him was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the road, his face was extremely familiar.

"Xiaotong?"

Unlike An Shao who has a red line induction with her, Mo Tong's previous involvement with her is completely one-way, because of the soul incense, no matter which life, Mo Tong's relationship with her and An Shao will be extremely close, but it is only a one-way induction on Mo Tong's side, and when he is silent, Yan Xiaoqi is completely unable to detect his ulterior motives.

"Long time no see," Mo Tong slowly got up, and a scythe slowly appeared in his palm: "I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

There was an undisguised killing intent between the words, which made Yan Xiaoqi's divine sense tempered in the immortal cultivation realm quickly and keenly perceive: "Who are you?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am." Saying too much, Mo Tong closed his mouth tightly and ran towards her quickly, the sickle in his hand raised high.

Although he has no mana, the consciousness and reaction that have been exercised in the immortal cultivation world are still there, and it is the same soul state, Yan Xiaoqi feels that he still has the power to resist.

It's just that, unlike Mo Tong, a demon who has been over 10,000 years old, she is too young in both her soul and body, even if she has experienced the test of reincarnation and the nourishment of the frost sealing leaf, her soul is still much weaker.

The sickle in Mo Tong's hand seemed to have a special ability to pull souls, and Yan Xiaoqi had narrowly avoided its edge several times. Even if it was a spirit, she felt that she was shocked into a cold sweat.

She knew that she couldn't entangle with Mo Tongduo, so she had to hurry to the Nai He Bridge, and with the personal relationship between Meng Po and Si Ming, she could also help her once. However, this Mo Tong seemed to know her intentions, and the scythe in her hand was wielded carefully and densely, blocking the road.

Without the support of the flesh and immortal energy, the divine soul began to get tired in only a quarter of an hour, the original condensed body gradually faded, the power of the divine soul was seriously consumed, and Yan Xiaoqi dodged more and more slowly, and it became more and more difficult.

Rubbing the sharp blade of the sickle again, Yan Xiaoqi gasped heavily, she was very unwilling, so many lifetimes of reincarnation can be thrilling and dangerous, obviously success is in sight, why can't she stop Mo Tong's series of quick shots!

The competitive heart surged, Yan Xiaoqi gritted his teeth, staring at the movements in Mo Tong's hands, under the high concentration of his spirit, the originally diluted spirit gradually condensed, and the benefits of being moistened by the sealed frost leaves slowly appeared.

"Why won't you let me go? You were the same in the mortal world before, you tried to take my life several times, who are you? ”

The figure flashed quickly, but Yan Xiaoqi's mouth was non-stop, she was now super curious about Mo Tong's identity, if she didn't die in this catastrophe, when she achieved a small success in cultivation, she must find a place back.

How Mo Tong abused her this time, how will she abuse her next time!

The woman's careful eyes made her burst out with infinite potential at this moment, and her body moved rapidly, passing through the gaps in the move several times, and striding towards the Nai He Bridge.

"You can't escape, I can't solve you here, next time Xiao Ran will come forward in person, you can't hide, it's better for the sake of our friends in so many worlds, you are kind enough to fulfill me."

A series of changes have already made Mo Tong a little impetuous. I thought that it would be a safe thing, but I didn't expect to wait here for hundreds of years, and finally waited for people to come back, and Yan Xiaoqi is no longer the little girl who used to be ignorant.

The experience of the last life has greatly improved her strain and reaction ability, and his repeated killing moves have been dodged by her, seeing that he is getting closer and closer to the river bridge, Mo Tong's movements in his hand can't help but speed up a few points.

Yan Xiaoqi, who was already a little struggling, became even more flustered when she dodged because of Mo Tong's outburst, and slowly began to hang colors on her body, every time that strange scythe touched her body, it would suck away her soul power, making her more and more unable to exert her strength.

However, on the side of the bridge, the snow-white flowers on the other side had already crashed into his eyes, and Yan Xiaoqi's originally solid body was already weak, as if it was about to drift away at any time.

The power in the divine soul was no longer able to support her to fly off the ground again, so she accepted her fate? If she was slashed through the neck by that scythe, would she be lucky enough to have another reincarnation?

Thoughts flashed through her mind, and when the scythe swung at her again, she was anxious but had no strength to dodge it.

Don't, she doesn't want to just dissipate here! As soon as this thought sprung up, she was dragged back by a powerful suction force and quickly floated backwards for several miles.

She couldn't help but look back, and saw that Yan Jiu's uplifted fox eyes were full of concern and worry, and she was finally able to relax and faint.

"The Demon Emperor really looks down on my little seven, and actually sent the devil to trap him! Since you're here, don't leave, this meeting gift from the Demon Emperor, I will smile unceremoniously. ”

Yan Jiu didn't salute before the soldiers, and he had to talk about a lot of habits before he started, so he pushed Yan Xiaoqi into Yan Jun's arms, and flew up to meet him.

They saw in the mirror that Yan Xiaoqi was dying in his last life, and his soul flew out of his body, so he was already in a hurry, but the old thing who ordered him was really reluctant to give up those few drops of essence blood, and it took a while to reluctantly use the secret technique to send their father and son to the underworld.

If you are slowing down ... Yan Jiu looked at Mo Tong, his eyes red. In the past thousands of years, although they have been ignored by them a little completely, their fox cubs have all grown up in this way, they can ignore it, but they can't let others bully!

Yan Jiu, who is a half-step god, is not at all comparable to Mo Tong, who has cultivated to a mediocre level, and after only two moves, his soul is already weaker than Yan Xiaoqi, and a soul talisman in his hand does not dare to keep it anymore, and he quickly pinches it off.

The shadow of the Demon Emperor Mo Ye floated out of the soul talisman, carrying the shadow of Mo Ye's three deadly killing moves, directly entangled in Yan Jiu's fierce moves, and Mo Tong took advantage of this gap to send himself out of the underworld at the cost of burning half of the power of the divine soul.

Although Yan Jiu, who was entangled by shadows, was unwilling, but in the end, this was the underworld, they were all in a state of divine souls, and many spells could not be cast, so he could only watch Mo Tong's figure dissipate little by little.

"How is Xiao Qi?" With a palm, the unsupported shadow was scattered, and Yan Jiufei flashed back to Yan Jun's side, his eyes falling on Yan Xiaoqi's body.

"It's not very good, the power of the divine soul has been consumed too severely, and it is even weaker than before the reincarnation." Yan Jun looked at Yan Jiu worriedly, this sister is really full of disasters.

"Let's go, let's go find King Qin Guang, in his realm, my Xiaoqi can still be attacked by the devil, he has to be responsible, otherwise I will burn his table!"

(To be continued.) )