Chapter 233: Fang Ruo's Choice

Mo Xiwu smiled to himself, his smile light and lonely. Half a sound before he replied faintly, "If you can do this~"

If so, what then? Mo Xi didn't say anything, and Jiang Xiaoyu didn't have the heart to guess, at this moment, his head was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to take Ayin away safely in front of the wolf king.

"She~"

Moxi hesitated for a long time, but finally stopped at Ayin's face. It was a face mixed with heroism and childishness, and it was very different from the beauty of the Demon Emperor Shaole.

Jiang Xiaoyu saw that Mo Xi was looking at Ah Yin with a struggling expression, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, he pushed Fang Ruo violently, and pulled out the long sword behind him with his backhand and hit Mo Xi directly. This series of actions, done in one go, is indescribably chic. But what Fang Ruo thought in his heart was different from him, so he couldn't cooperate well with him. She was pushed by Jiang Xiaoyu and stumbled, and almost fell to the ground with Ayin in her arms.

"Run!" Jiang Xiaoyu's shout floated from mid-air along with Moxi's sneer, followed by Jiang Xiaoyu, who was defeated by someone in one move.

"Hehehehe~" Moxi pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing, "I just got bloodsucked, and I want to learn from other heroes to save beauty." Little follower, you are really a brave man! โ€

"Fuck you brave!" Jiang Xiaoyu's chest was churning with blood, and as soon as the words came out, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and he felt distressed when he saw it. "I'll go, it's a waste!"

"What a waste!" Moxi echoed faintly.

Fang Ruo was still holding Ayin, but he didn't look at the injured Jiang Xiaoyu, but looked directly at the smiling contemptuous and weird wolf king Moxi. "You just said that if I punched Nedan into Ayin's body. will be more dangerous. What do you mean by that? โ€

Moxi's green eyes slid across Fang Ruo's face, as if asking, "Lianyun Zhu is a Heavenly Court Holy Relic, and Chijin Dan is the supreme treasure of the Demon Realm. The two are already mutually restrictive, and one is up and the other is rising. Depending on the situation, now the Chijin Pill has completely occupied this body. The owner of the red gold worm is recognized, how can he allow others to eat it? โ€

"But Ayin can't control Chijin Dan at all! If you are eaten by it, the consequences~"

"You are not her panacea, naturally you can't save her!" The wolf king moved his gaze to Jiang Xiaoyu again, with green eyes. With a sly smile. His chin lifted slightly, "He's her panacea!" โ€

"Jiang Xiaoyu!" Fang Ruo looked over in a daze.

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and at this moment, he realized. Fang Ruo is not a trench with himself at all.

"Hey. The two of us are friends who have lived and died together. You won't~"

"The king of all demons, he can rule all demons, a little follower. You don't seem to have any other choice! Mo Xi was very sure of Fang Ruo's choice, he lazily folded his arms and raised his eyebrows at Jiang Xiaoyu.

Fang Ruo barely had any hesitation, and a cyan long silk flew out of his sleeve, instantly wrapping Jiang Xiaoyu into a zongzi. Moxi clapped his hands happily, and a childlike naughtiness flashed on his overly gloomy face. But in the next second, he couldn't laugh. Because Fang Ruo raised his hand to push Ah Yin in his arms into the air, although he was extremely reluctant, he still subconsciously reached out to catch it, and pushed it out with great disgust.

Ayin's bloodstained face, dirty wolf bรจi, is really not attractive at all.

"Chijin Dan is extremely active, and I ask the wolf king to help her suppress it!" Fang Ruo said, ignoring Jiang Xiaoyu's expression that he was about to eat her, and carried it on his shoulder.

Moxi frowned, didn't speak again, and the gray big cloud disappeared with the wind and disappeared in an instant. Fang Ruo didn't dare to stop for a moment, and quickly rushed up. Jiang Xiaoyu was anxious, but his heart was weak, and he lost blood and dizziness, and soon passed out.

The bloody atmosphere in the air became more and more intense, and the people who came desperately looked at the scene in front of them, and they were all shocked.

"Howโ€”How could it be you?"

Li Jiang was the first to speak, he looked at the old man who fell in a pool of blood, and he didn't know whether to pity or fear.

On the empty ground, the blood stains were like plum blossoms. Scattered there in prostration was the Qingqiu Mountain, the imposing Saint Venerable. However, at this moment, the black robe, tattered like a flocculent, the crutch that represents power is crooked to the side, the face like dead bark, gray, trembling lips, in the intermittent words, constantly bleeding blood.

Mao Qing hesitated for a moment, pushed away Yu Qingyang, who was holding him, and slowly stepped forward. The Holy Venerable's breath was extremely weak, and he leaned over, wanting to get the whereabouts of Ayin from that few words.

The next moment, the lake-blue cuffs were grabbed. Mao Qing was already weak, and she was dragged like this, and knelt directly in the blood stains.

Yu Qingyang rushed over quickly, and the long sword in his hand was unceremoniously swung towards the Holy Venerable. He only used three points of strength, originally just to separate the Holy Venerable and rescue Mao Qing. But the old man didn't hide at all, and was stunned by Yu Qingyang's sword. The already faint breath almost disappeared.

Hao Qing hurriedly stopped Yu Qingyang's attack again, and asked in a low voice, "Where did Ayin go?" โ€

The Holy Venerable vomited another mouthful of blood, and his withered branch-like fingers gripped Mao Qing's wrist tightly, and said intermittently, "Wolf, Wolf King, Demon, Moxi!" โ€

"Wolf King Moxi?" Mao Qing's heart tightened, and he opened his mouth to ask again, but the old man in front of him was already out of breath with his eyes wide open.

Mao Qing only felt confused, why did the wolf king Moxi kill this person? It stands to reason that they have the same purpose, and even the same enemy. Especially after Ayin's life experience is exposed, the two sides should work together, right?

"Senior brother, how are you?" Yu Qingyang saw that the old man had already lost his breath, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Mao Qing. The blood of the Holy Venerable was stained on the blue robe of Mao Qing Lake, and the palm that was held at the wrist of Mao Qing was as hard as iron tongs, and Yu Qingyang took a lot of effort to break it, and the cuffs of Mao Qing, I don't know if it was blood stains or something else, were printed there, and from a distance, it looked like a dead wood cane.

Mao Qing only stared in thought, obviously not paying attention. And Yu Qingyang was worried about Mao Qing's injury, and he didn't care. Qin Xiang, who was supported by Ouyang Lingling, frowned, there was a scene flashing in his mind, and it was impossible to capture it again! He was worried that this ridiculous idea of making something out of nothing would once again ignite the suspicion of the senior brothers, so he glanced at Ouyang Lingling beside him, opened his mouth, and did not speak.

"Senior brother, is this person's words credible?" Li Jiang expressed his doubts, "Jiang Xiaoyu and Fang Ruo, both of them are superior in terms of martial arts and spells. If you add this person, even if you really aren't the opponent of the wolf king, you won't be injured like this, right? And there are very few traces of fighting here, I really can't imagine that such a master will leave no trace at all! โ€

When it comes to martial arts, Li Jiang is better than anyone else, but when it comes to scheming and experience, Ji Shan is more willing to believe him.

"Senior brother, Li Jiang's words are not bad! In my opinion, this must be the trajectory of the wolf king, and the death of this old witch may also be a trap. Qingyang, do you check again to see if she's really dead? โ€

There were so many thoughts in his heart that he didn't suspect that this was a trap. However, at this moment, even Ayin has fallen into the hands of the other party, and their group of people is either injured or weak, what is the purpose of the other party's efforts to design traps? Don't?

Hao Qing looked back at Qin Xiang, and the other party was also looking at him thoughtfully. Caught defenselessly, Qin Xiang took a step back in shock and panic, and fell directly to the ground. (To be continued.) )