The demonic blood soaked the earth, dyed the rivers red, and reflected the autumn sun in the sky, which seemed to turn into a scarlet color.

"Bang!"

Wuxin's huge body fell into a valley, smashing the ground and shaking away, startling away the birds.

The purple cloth fell to the ground in the wind, the sword light slanted, and the blood dragon roared high-spiritedly, and was immediately cut off its head.

The dragon's body collapsed, and Feng Yi was free. didn't say much, and didn't have time to look at the girl in purple standing beside her with a sword, the blood in her eyes floated, and the bone knife came out of the air.

The sword is like a dragon, accompanied by the sound of the phoenix.

With a knife, the earth cracked.

Wuxin let out a loud "ahh His arms were broken, and the demon's blood was dripping.

An arm fell outside the pit, and was cut off by Luo Bing's Liyuan Sword.

The other arm fell into the hole, being cut off by Feng Yi's bone knife.

As for the huge crater with a strange shape, it was smashed out after Wuxin's huge body fell.

One left and one right, one sword and one sword, one man and one woman.

The young man was wearing golden armor, and the blood in his eyes flashed and disappeared quietly.

The girl was dressed in purple, and her long sword was raised obliquely, and the body of the sword trembled slightly, emitting bursts of dragon groans.

Wuxin stood in the middle of Feng Yi and Luo Bing in embarrassment, his four faces changing back and forth, and his eight bloody eyes were spurting fiercely and furious.

"What a little girl, I didn't check it for a while, but the deity actually fell for your way. ”

On Wuxin's head, the mouth on the face facing Luo Bing opened and closed, and said in a cruel voice.

On the other side of the face, the fangs in the big mouth are turned out, and there is a sound of opening and closing, and he is scolding Feng Yi angrily.

"'Du Ziren', you are a dog basket, what kind of ability is it to sneak attack while Lao Tzu is not prepared?"

Du Ziren's three words, Luo Bing couldn't hear them, and Feng Yi couldn't hear them.

But Feng Yi could tell what he was saying based on the opening and closing curvature of Wuxin's lips.

After scolding, Wuxin didn't seem to be very enjoyable, and scolded again: "You eat soft rice, rely on women to get out, what the hell is the master of the underworld, even Lao Tzu's chicken can't compare." ”

The lower abdomen was stiff, and a thick filth appeared between Wuxin's legs, stiff and straight, like a steel spear.

Luo Bing'e frowned sharply and hurriedly turned her head.

But at this moment, Wuxin turned into blood and fled out of the valley.

Feng Yi shouted angrily: "Where to escape!"

Transported up to chase the wind, turned into an afterimage, and chased away.

Luo Bing heard Feng Yi's shouts and knew that Wuxin had escaped. Transformed into a streamer, a meteor rushed out of the valley.

The wind outside the valley blows the autumn grass and shakes the waves, the sky is bright, but where is there still a figure of no faith?

Feng Yi sighed, stopped, and turned his head to look at Luo Bing.

The cold-faced beauty also sighed and stopped.

She seemed to want to go to see Feng Yi, but she stubbornly stopped the urge to turn her head and look.

One looks at the distant mountains, and the other looks at the beautiful women.

The two of them were silent, only the wind blew the shadows of the trees, and the dead leaves flew in the wind, fluttering into a piece.

The bone knife trembled slightly, and Liyuan groaned.

After a long silence, Feng Yi coughed dryly and said, "Thank you for saving me." ”

Luo Bing raised his hand.

Feng Yi saw it, she was taking a deep breath and calming her mind.

Eventually, his mind calmed down, and Luo Bing turned around and looked directly at Feng Yi.

His gaze was cold and indifferent, as if he were looking at an ordinary passerby.

"The Blood Rakshasa is in trouble in Sanxuan City, there are many demons, and the sect master is concerned about the safety of the mortals, so he led the people to subdue the demons. I never thought that this was actually the Rakshasa King's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and while the masters in the sect were exhausted, he came alone, causing trouble in Linjiang City, and killing a lot of evil. ”

Luo Bing said lightly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

Feng Yi was heartbroken when he heard this, and took a step forward.

Luo Bing said again: "Thanks to your battle against the Rakshasa King this time, the second son, Yu Liang, will not be killed." When the Sect Master returns, I will report to the Sect Master and ask for a reward for you. ”

There was a sound of the golden armor rubbing, and Feng Yi took another step forward.

Luo Bing's expression seemed to be quite nervous, and when she saw Feng Yi approaching, she couldn't help but move back.

"Are you hurt?"

He said that he was caring, but his tone was a little colder than before.

Feng Yi shook his head and asked, "Have you forgotten me, or do you remember and don't want to recognize me?"

When he asked suddenly, Luo Bing was stunned.

After being stunned, Luo Bing stopped and retreated, stood in the autumn grass, and said, "I remember some, it's not very real." I thought...... It's a dream. ”

Feng Yi shook his head heavily, "That's not a dream, it's real." I'm Feng Yi......"

Luo Bing's expression changed abruptly, and his face turned painful.

Feng Yi didn't dare to say any more, and hurriedly dodged forward and hugged Luo Bing's crumbling body, "How are you?"

Luo Bing pushed Feng Yi away and scolded: "Commander Feng, please respect yourself." ”

As he spoke, he crouched on the ground, holding his head silently, painful and trembling.

Feng Yi was at a loss, but at this moment, a streamer from Tiannan swept by.

The streamer stopped not far away, and it was Elder Kong.

Seeing Luo Bing like this, Elder Kong thought that she was injured in some way, so he hurriedly rushed forward and pointed at Luo Bing's neck.

Luo Bing was so disturbed by the chaos of memories that he had a splitting headache, and he didn't notice the arrival of Elder Kong. Seeing a palm touching his neck, he thought that Feng Yi was taking the opportunity to be rude.

She hurriedly waved her hand to separate the palms, and said coldly: "If you do this again, I will kill you." ”

With a pull of his right hand, the sword came out of the abyss. The tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the empty elder, making a gesture of stabbing.

Elder Kong hurriedly retreated, glanced at Feng Yi who was not far away with a nervous expression and a painful look on his face, and then moved his gaze to Luo Bing again, and said, "Elder Luo, it's an old body. ”

Luo Bing suddenly came back to his senses, looked up at Elder Kong, his right hand fell, and the Liyuan Sword "smacked" and fell into the long grass.

The sword body groaned softly, and the arc of the tremor was consistent with the arc of the bone knife in Feng Yi's hand.

What is the relationship between this sword and sword?

Feng Yi didn't know, and he didn't have time to delve into these at this time. He just looked at Luo Bing nervously, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't want to have a headache, it's okay for you to be your Luo Bing, I'm ...... I won't bother you again. ”

Elder Kong seemed to see something, shook his head, and walked away with his hands.

After all, she is old, and she has experienced a lot of things in her life, so she can naturally see the love entanglement between the pair of young men and women in front of her.

Elder Kong had the intention to leave this side of the world to Feng Yi and Luo Bing, but as soon as he walked not far away, he heard Luo Bing say, "Elder Kong...... Please stay. ”

The old woman turned around.

Luo Bing was still squatting in the grass, holding his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Please Elder Kong...... Convert my ...... My altar is banned, with ...... Take me back to the sect. ”

Elder Kong shifted his gaze to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi was worried about Luo Bing's safety, and couldn't bear to see her in such pain, so he hurriedly saluted the empty elder with a fist and said, "Thank you." ”

Elder Kong nodded and walked over to Luo Bing's side. The right hand is connected with the fingers, and the fingertips have a yuan force and the light is fleeting.

Luo Binglingtai was banned, he suddenly lost his mind, his eyes slowly closed, and the pain on his face slowly dissipated.

Elder Kong bent down to pick her up, looked at Feng Yi, and asked, "The Rakshasa King has escaped?"

The Rakshasa King refers to Wuxin, as for why Wuxin became the king of the Blood Rakshasa , Feng Yi doesn't know the internal reason.

"Well, he accidentally escaped for a while. Feng Yi reluctantly withdrew his gaze from Luo Bing's body.

Elder Kong let out an "oh" and turned to go.

The streamer disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving Feng Yi alone, standing outside the valley.

Where is this place?

Will no faith go and return?

He only knew that the next time he met Luo Bing, it was far away.

It may be expected, but when she says goodbye, she will still be the same cold Luo Bing, and it may be impossible to change back into Shen Xuan.

Why is it possible?

Because Luo Bing's situation just now was similar to that in the altar of Xiaowu a year ago, at that time, Luo Bing chose to accept Shen Xuan's memories and regain his emotions with Feng Yi.

So she overcame the pain and got rid of the ruthlessness.

And today, Luo Bing made another choice.

She chose the Ruthless Way.

Feng Yi stood for an unknown amount of time, waiting for the sun to fall on the West Mountain, and finally came back to his senses.

He smiled bitterly and sat down on the grass. Take out a jar of wine from the Xuan bag, and drink alone and drunk alone in the night breeze.

A hare jumps in the autumn grass, from far to near, slowly walking.

Feng Yi didn't go to see the hare, and when he drank the wine, he waved his hand and threw the empty altar away.

The empty altar fell to the ground, and there was a sound of "clang".

Feng Yi took out another jar of old wine, slapped open the mud seal, and drank it on his head.

The hare jumped forward, and finally came to Feng Yi's side.

It stared at a pair of big eyes, looking at the golden-armored young man sitting alone in the wilderness, drinking bitterly, as if it was quite curious.

"Goo...... Gollum ......"

The second jar was finished again.

Feng Yi shook off the wine jar and looked at the night sky, and the pain on his face suddenly dissipated.

He said faintly: "The master has not been saved, and my parents' revenge has not been avenged, but I am confused because of love, and I am not a son of man!"

In his right hand, the bone knife suddenly came out, and he slashed at the hare beside him with a volley.

The knife was so swift that the hare didn't have time to react before it was cut in two.

Blood was sprinkled all over the ground, Feng Yi had a cold face, and stood up straight.

After shaking his hand and shaking off the dirty blood on the bone knife, Feng Yi snorted coldly: "The pickled demonic qi is disgusting. No faith, come out. ”

On the autumn meadow outside, the carcass of a hare suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

The blood mist condensed in the wind, slowly condensing into a faithless body.

is no longer tall and mighty, only as tall as ordinary people. The demonic qi no longer rose, the momentum was low, and the injuries were not light.

The four legs are still the same, but the four arms are broken, and now only the two arms remain.

The four faces were still ugly, each with a cold light, staring at Feng Yi.

"The deity has collected all the demonic energy, but you can still perceive it, good boy, it is worthy of the reincarnation of 'Du Ziren'. ”

There was a thick sense of weakness in Wuxin's gong-like voice.

Feng Yi stared at Wu Xin and said, "You are so seriously injured that you dare to go and return." Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you with a knife?"

"With your current ability, you can't kill me. "Wuxin holds his head high and is full of pride.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and sneered, "That's not necessarily." ”

The words landed, and his body had turned into an afterimage and swept forward.

Seeing this, Wuxin hurriedly retreated, and at the same time waved his hands together, and said, "Boy, don't be in a hurry." How about a deal between the deity and you?"

Feng Yi stopped when he heard this, but he still held the bone knife horizontally in front of him, ready to do it at any time.

Wuxin shook his head and said, "After all, he is a young man, and he is impulsive." ”

"What kind of deal?" Feng Yi asked coldly.

Wuxin took a step back and pulled away from safety.

He did this not to guard against Feng Yi's sudden outburst, but to show that he had the sincerity to make a deal, so that Feng Yi could rest assured.

"How about you do the deity a favor, the deity gives you a transformation?"

Feng Yi sneered, "Why should I help you?"

"Because you can't beat the deity. ”

Wuxin is telling the truth, and Feng Yi does not deny it. Although he had enough confidence in his combat power, he also knew that the other party was not an ordinary Xuan Xiu, but a demon god who was untrustworthy.

Although Wuxin's cultivation has been greatly reduced due to successive injuries, there is a saying that a camel is bigger than a horse.

There is also the most critical point, Feng Yi used a blood-burning secret technique at the foot of Taiping Mountain, and he used another blood-burning secret technique when he attacked Wuxin in the valley.

Now that he is short of essence and blood, at most he can only support him to use the Blood-Burning Secret Technique and Natal Divine Power to attack a move.

After this move, Feng Yi exhausted his essence and blood, and he could no longer protect himself, so he could only fight and kill.

"Since you know that I can't beat you, why don't you just subdue me?" Feng Yi asked.

Wuxin's face was depressed, and he sighed for a long time, "Alas, let me tell you the truth, although you can't beat the deity, but with the situation of the deity at this time, it is difficult to subdue you." ”

Feng Yi chuckled and said: "You are honest, even so, I have no reason to make a deal with you, since you can't subdue me, I will turn around and leave, and you can only sigh in vain." ”

After that, he really turned around, picked up his knife and left.

Wuxin hurriedly said: "Don't be in a hurry to leave, and listen to the content of the transaction." ”

Feng Yi waved his hand, "I'm not interested." ”

"What a dog basket of miscellaneous 'Du Ziren', it's really annoying to me. ”

Wuxin scolded loudly, Feng Yi just kept going, going farther and farther.

"It's okay if you don't listen to the content of the transaction, you don't want to know what kind of creation the deity wants to give you?" Wuxin chased after him and grabbed Feng Yi.

Feng Yi subconsciously wanted to take out the knife, but as soon as his thoughts turned, he forcibly endured the killing intent in his heart.

He stopped and turned around and asked, "What creation?"

Wuxin let go of his right hand, took a step back, and said, "The deity is the Huaxia Demon God, you also know this. The deity was born for 50,000 years, with a thousand kinds of secret arts, all kinds of mystical methods, as long as you help the deity, the deity will teach you a kind of immortal mystical skills. ”

Feng Yi glanced at him and said, "Do you think I will lack your Xuangong?"

Wuxin smiled: "The deity has said, young people should not be too impatient. Let's listen to what the deity's mystic power is, it's not too late for you kid to do it. ”

Feng Yi stood with his knife on his shoulders, raised his eyebrows and said, "Say it." ”

"If the deity expects it right, your method of burning essence blood and increasing combat power comes from 'Yu', right?"

Feng Yi was stunned, "Do you know Yu?"

"Hmph! The deity is trapped in the altar of 'Xiao Wu', and naturally knows the little green snake that was lit by 'Du Ziren'. Although the method of burning essence blood is good, but you are not a 'wolf' after all, how much essence blood can be used for burning with a human body?"

Feng Yi was silent, and Wuxin continued: "The method of the deity, called 'Blood Devouring', can devour the essence and blood of living beings for your own use, which can just make up for the lack of your essence and blood. ”