The blade stabbed into the skin and stabbed straight at the beating heart, sharp and unobstructed, and suspicious liquid flowed down the side of the knife.

In the darkness, a pair of turbulent purple eyes kept looking at her, and gradually calmed down, and the demon dragon had given up struggling.

The blade of the sword was already pressed against her heart, and she felt a strong beating pulse, and the faint gasp of the demon dragon lingered in her ears.

His hand shook suddenly, and his cloudy eyes gradually became clearer, blinking at everything in front of him.

Her clothes were stained with blood, which did not belong to her, and the blade of the sword was now stuck in the dragon's body.

There was a slight fluctuation in her clear eyes, and her heart hurt inexplicably, what was she doing, what was she doing? She questioned herself desperately, and a powerful force in her heart began to shout, controlling her mind.

Gradually, those eyes returned to green again, blooming with enchanting and thrilling power, biting his lip flap, he pulled out the sword, and threw the sword with his backhand.

The blade sped out of the spurt, the flames spreading into the dirt.

"Hmm." The Night Demon Dragon was surrounded by a faint blue light, and its massive body began to slowly shrink, turning into a human form, and falling towards the ground.

"White Tiger. Catch him. Feng Jiutian fell off her clothes, like an immortal, but the slightest charm between her eyebrows made her different from usual.

Yan Liyue kept looking at Feng Jiutian who fell to the ground, and there was a feeling in her heart that the nine heavens in front of her were not the previous nine days, but after taking a closer look, it was.

What the hell is going on is not like a sign of going mad.

"Don't look at it, I'm Feng Jiutian, it's just ......" The corners of his lips filled with a seductive smile, "I can't tell you, Ha Luha." The laughter inexplicably carried a palpitating force, she moved slowly, the ugly scar on her forehead had disappeared, and instead, a bewitching flower on the other side made that little face extremely gorgeous, and now she had a hint of natural charm in her gestures, and the red clothes were like red lotus at night, like a rose blooming to the extreme.

No matter how Yan Liyue looked, he didn't feel like Feng Jiutian, the Jiutian he knew was the kind of arrogant and noble, occasionally with a hint of cuteness, unwilling to be convinced, and now ......

The pale golden eyes looked at him burningly, as if they could see through his thoughts, "Don't worry, I'm still me, but I can't control myself, there is a force that can encourage me to do something, my mind is clear, but I can't control this force." ”

This is the white tiger who has already caught Yan Yeming and ran to her, "Master, what should he do?" ”

"Huh? What to do? Why do you want to deal with him? Ha Luha, it's a pity to die because it's so good-looking. If you die for nine days, you will die of sadness. A coquettish voice spoke, and the voice was soft and creepy.

", you're opening your mouth to me, I'll kill you, Ah Lang, tie him up." Feng Jiutian strode forward, bent down to pick up a piece of dragon claw on the ground, and casually put it into the space.

"Master, it's already tied, what should I do next?"

"Put him down, you go back to the space to rest, Xuan Ming, you go bake some food, I'm hungry." Feng Jiutian sat on the ground and moved the man beside him over.

"Yan Liyue, can you come over and help me?"

"Hmm." Yan Liyue saw that he was normal, so she strode over.

"What do you want the deity to help you?"

"Help me hold him down, if you wait for him to react, just knock him out." Feng Jiutian said coldly.

Yan Liyue couldn't figure out her purpose, she just helped him hold it down, and when she saw her, she suddenly leaned over and bit at the white neck.

Yan Liyue's eyes widened, and there were suddenly two more fangs in her red lips, biting open her skin and sucking the blood directly.

"Hmm." Yan Yeming slowly opened his purple eyes, the suffocation sensation in his neck made his face ruddy, and when he saw Feng Jiutian lying on his neck, he lost his voice and said, "Why are you sucking the blood of the deity." ”

At this time, he had no strength, let alone struggle, just like meat on the board, to be slaughtered.

Feng Jiutian suddenly got up and withdrew his fangs, "It turns out that the blood jade is in your heart. ”

His eyes suddenly deepened, and he suddenly looked at the scars all over his body, and cut off one of his slender fingers, and the wound had not yet healed.

It's all her masterpiece......

"Yan Liyue, what grievances do you have with him? Why did he kill you? Feng Jiutian lit the blood everywhere on his body to prevent him from bleeding too much and dying.

"Woman, what the hell are you going to do? Kill the deity, or the deity will kill you in the future. The purple eyes shot out a terrifying amount of force.

"Cut, it's too cheap to kill you, it's natural to torture you slowly to be enjoyable, Miss Ben looks good at your skin." Feng Jiutian deliberately pretended to look at him with a confused look, and it was rare to see a trace of blush floating on his pale face, not shy, but angry.

"Nine days, in fact, the skin of the deity is also good." Yan Liyue looked at him with a smile, the breeze blowing, revealing a trace of evil charm.

The corners of Feng Jiutian's mouth twitched, don't look over, "Mom, Miss Ben can't be watching, I'm going to have a nosebleed when I look at it." ”

After a while, she turned around and said, "You haven't answered my question yet, what kind of grudge do you have with him?" ”

Feng Jiutian considered that now that Yan Yeming was seriously injured, it was impossible to release him out of the body, those people a few days ago were still chasing him, and he didn't know how to take out the blood jade in his body, where it was not good, but in the heart.

Yan Liyue's complexion changed slightly, and she sighed, "The deity doesn't want to be like this either, it's just that this is fate, a fate that has always been hostile, just like the blood jade and the magic bead, the sword in your hand and the night demon dragon." ”

Feng Jiutian was confused when he heard this, and he couldn't ask again, "Your Majesty the Demon King, do you know how to take down the blood jade in your heart." ”

"Damn woman, you can't take it down unless you kill the deity."

"You want to die so much? That's okay, Miss Ben will rape first and then kill, and after killing, she will strip you naked and throw your corpse into the wilderness. Feng Jiutian smiled wickedly.

"Woman, you dare." Yan Yeming was very annoyed.

"Why don't I dare? Say, otherwise I'd do it, and if I didn't, I'd do the same, haha. As he spoke, he put his sword under him.

Yan Ye's aura almost bled to death, and the cold breath under his body made him suddenly chill, and he unconsciously moved his body, and looked at her angrily, "The deity doesn't know what to do." ”