Yang Liuman

Yuan Xi held the jade zhang in his hand and fought with the flying head man, the fog caused a great obstacle for Yuan Xi to identify the location of the flying head man, but let the flying head man hide his body well, the flying head man hidden in the white fog always rushed out unexpectedly, Yuan Xi was a little tired even if he held the jade zhang.

Yuan Xi's eyes gradually became cold, and Fei Tou Man planned to consume him here, if he wanted to kill it, he had to find out its location, but this fog was really annoying.

What to do?

He had tried to cut off the head of the Flying Man, so that it would no longer be able to move and find him, but the Flying Head Man would quickly disappear into the fog after each attack, and many times Won-hee could only waste some effort, but he did not hurt the Flying Head Man in the slightest, this spirit is really difficult. The enemy hiding in the shadows is often the most terrifying, because you don't know the details of it, but it is better to let him fight the flying head in the open, and it will never take such a long time, and it will not do him any better if it drags on any longer.

Luo Xi had been away from him for a long time, and Yuan Xi's heart became more and more worried, holding the sword in his hand, paying attention to the movements around him, in case the sudden appearance of the flying head attack came.

As if seeing Won-hee's helpless appearance, Feitou laughed at Won-hee, and a sharp and piercing strange laughter sounded around him.

"Quack, quack, quack."

"Truly."

Won-hee listens to the source of the sound with his eyes closed, and sometimes the eyes can't believe it, so he trusts the ears, and sometimes the ears are more accurate than the eyes see.

Left.

No, it's the right side.

Since the sound of this valley can bounce, it means that the position of the flying head is in the opposite direction of the sound he heard.

Yes, on the right.

Yuan Xi held the sword and looked to the right, but the range was too large, he was not sure where Fei Touman's body was, in case he startled the snake, it would not be easy to find it again.

He looked ahead with a solemn expression.

At this time, there seemed to be a flash of light, shining a corner of Feitouman's body, Yuanxi could see it clearly, and immediately stepped forward with his sword, Feitouman didn't think that Yuanxi would find its traces at all, and was killed by Yuanxi under the sword before he could escape, and its proud freely retractable neck could no longer be as powerful as before, and at this time it had also separated its head.

Yuan Xi killed very simply, without the slightest guilt and uneasiness, he knew that kindness to the enemy was cruelty to himself, and he was never a benevolent person, there are so many good people in this world, not more than him, not less than him, he just wants to protect the person he cares about, but this flying head is a person who should not move, then he has to accept the end of death.

"Xi'er, where are you?"

After killing Feitouman, Yuan Xi hurriedly looked for Luo Xi.

"Woo."

A struggling female voice sounded, it was Luo Xi's voice, Yuan Xi immediately found Luo Xi, at this time she was tied by a bunch of rattan and couldn't move, her mouth was also bound by rattan and couldn't make a sound, and she looked at Yuan Xi with a pair of big eyes and pity.

Ah-hee, help me.

Looking at such a pitiful Luo Xi, the panic in his heart slowly dissipated because Luo Xi suddenly disappeared, and Luo Xi was fine.

Yuan Xi just wanted to help Luo Xi untie the rattan that tied her, but dozens of rattan suddenly appeared from behind Luo Xi and wrapped her, Yuan Xi immediately took the sword up, but he was still a step slow, Yuan Xi saw that Luo Xi was bound in the rattan and carried away, Yuan Xi immediately chased after her.

The speed of the rattan is fast, and it has flown out of a hundred and ten zhang away in the blink of an eye, Yuan Xi wants to cut off the rattan, but these rattans seem to have a regenerative function, and the cut rattan will regrow new tentacles at the fracture, Yuan Xi followed the traces of the rattan all the way, and after finding the place where Luo Xi disappeared, Luo Xi has been wrapped into a giant cocoon shape and hung in the center of the branches, surrounded by dense willow trees, these trees are old, huge, and the tender willow branches are staggered and woven into a delicate net, scattered with the wind, and like smoke, The long willow trees swayed in the breeze, and the willow trees were dark green all over, like a green cloud floating in the air, which seemed to be strange and very.

"The willows are hanging on the ground, and the poplars are flying in the sky. The wicker is broken and the flowers are flying, and the pedestrians are asked if they will return. ”

Suddenly there was a woman's singing voice in the forest, complaining tactfully, like a warbler crying thinly, the rain was silky, the listener did not know that there were tears, the heartstrings were pulled, and he did not know where to go, it seemed to be an indescribable heartfelt heart, an endless parting intention.

These mortal poems created by Yuan Xi are known, willow has always been a kind of sustenance for people to part, folding willow to tell the meaning of parting, depending on the nostalgia, hope that the king holds the willow, all the way safe, it can be said that willow has witnessed too much lingering sorrow and farewell.

At this time, on the largest willow tree, there was a green banshee, her skin was green, the color of her eyes was darker, glowing green, as if inlaid with emeralds, her body was dressed in rattan, wicker was a skirt, and she wore a wreath woven of willow leaves on her head, and the song came from her mouth, singing there leisurely, and she was not afraid of the arrival of Yuan Xi, she was a spirit changed from the willow tree, and her name was Yang Liuman.

"Yang Liuman, let go of the woman you caught, she is not someone you can move."

Yuan Xi held the sword in his hand, and his eyes were cold and cruel, like a bloodthirsty Shura, coming from the thorns and appearing in the fireworks. He has now killed the red-eyed, he didn't protect the woman he loved, and he always put her in danger, this person knows that Yuan Xi has a sense of fear, just killed the flying head man, Luo Xi was caught here by Yang Liuman before he was safe, Luo Xi's immortal power in the demon world is already weak, and now I don't know if she can stand it after a few tosses.

But Yang Liuman didn't seem to hear Yuan Xi's words, and sang by herself, or those few parting poems created by the mortal world, most of them were sung by singers, and the willow trees in the world and Yang Liuman are connected, and because the willow trees have seen too many partings, she slowly learned to sing these poems.

"The willow and the east wind tree, the green and green are in the river. Recently, there have been many hardships, and there should be a lot of parting. ”

Yuan Xi jumped into the air with his sword, and the branches of those willows actually grew rapidly, and they all attacked Yuan Xi, like a huge net, turning into the shape of a cage, trapping Yuan Xi in it, and the song was still the same, Yang Liuman seemed to be completely unaware of Yuan Xi's movements, but Yuan Xi knew that the vines that these willows turned into were controlled by Yang Liuman.

It's still the same as just now, no matter how many times Yuan Xi cuts these vines, new tentacles will be reborn again, and these tentacles will continue to come up and entangle him, endlessly, endlessly, making the cage stronger and stronger, and the hundred vines extending from the ground spread into the air, holding a huge cage in the air, this cage is getting denser and denser, and even the figures inside can no longer be seen, dense, criss-crossed, like a dense and breathable net, trapping people in it, like a solid city wall, making people helplessThere is no way to avoid it.

Won-hee was trapped in it, his brows slightly crouched, and the opponents he encountered in the blood domain were indeed as difficult as ever.

At this time, a strong sense of grief struck, and Won-hee was shrouded in this confined space, and countless negative emotions filled the entire vine cage.

Yang Liuman's singing voice comes through the vines, sad and melodious, awakening people's deepest memories.

Sadness, helplessness, pain.

Do you have the most reluctant person, but you can't do anything in the face of his parting, you can't keep it, no matter how reluctant you are.

Yes.

He was his only relative, but he could only watch him die.

At that moment, no matter how helpless he was, he could only watch his life pass in his arms, he was an elder brother, but he became the weaker person who let his younger brother protect.

The dark scene reappeared, still in the blood domain, he and Xiao Qi were besieged by the second brother, Xiao Ba, and Xiao Shi, their relatives killed each other, and they killed each other, which should have been a sad thing, but he actually felt a little relieved.

This endless calculation and defense, in the dark years in the blood domain, he has also thought about liberation countless times, but he can't, he is the elder brother, he still has Xiao Qi, he has to protect him, until the last moment, let Xiao Qi kill him with his own hands and become the final victor.

"Xiao Wu, Xiao Qi, you better cut it off yourself, our hands are stained with the blood of too many brothers, and I don't want to kill you with my own hands again."

The second brother's hideous smile is still in his ears, as well as the indifferent eyes of Xiao Ba and Xiao Shi, the mana in their hands is condensed, forcing himself and Xiao Qi to make the final decision, he and Xiao Qi glanced at each other, saw the persistence in each other's eyes, smiled at each other, and killed the three people around them.

They have never been warriors, but they have the most important people in their hearts, it is worth exchanging their lives, fighting with faith, they don't know the result, they don't ask whether they are right or wrong, no one's hands are no longer clean, but no one dislikes it for being dirty.

Only by living can there be hope.

The second brother's strength is the strongest, they attacked Xiaoba and Xiaoshi first, Xiaoba is treacherous, Xiaoshi is calm, two people with different styles actually cooperate very well, but they didn't find the weakness of the attack. When he was entangled, both sides were injured, but what he didn't expect was that the second brother who was quietly watching the battle on the side actually attacked behind him when he was defenseless, Xiao Qi saw it and blocked the second brother's blade for him, at that moment, Yuan Xi felt that his faith had collapsed, all along, it was just because of the idea of letting Xiao Qi go out alive and supporting him to go down, but now he clearly saw that the knife was inserted into Xiao Qi's right chest.

The heart of the demon race is on the right, and the heart of mortals is on the left, just because their demon race is a spirit fetus born by demon qi, which is naturally different from mortals, and the place called the heart is their most fatal weakness.

Xiao Qi was lying in his arms, but there was no painful look on his face, looking at him, as always.

"Brother, it's so good, I can see you again before I die."

"Since I can remember, we have entered this blood field, you carry me on your back with a bamboo basket, and carry me little by little, I don't remember my mother's appearance, I even regard you as a mother, my mother is the one who has always grown up with me."

He hugged Xiao Qi and nodded non-stop, the grief in his heart was as desperate as his heart, Xu knew that they couldn't make any waves, and the three people who besieged them didn't attack again, so they were allowed to say their last goodbye before they died.