"Why?" When Mo Ziyan looked back and saw my appearance, he was stunned, and he muttered, "How can this be?" He seemed to think of something again, and took a step back "She, she's a demon" He shook his head in disbelief.

"It's almost over," Dongfang Priest urged again

"Senior brother, you can see clearly, she is a demon, don't you see the snake scales on her face? She's a snake demon," Mo Ziyan didn't seem to have listened to the words of the Oriental Sacrifice, and said to himself.

"I'll let you take it," the Oriental Priest roared, and the voice was terrifyingly loud.

"Senior brother, are you fascinated by her demon magic, don't forget why you entered the mountain gate" Mo Ziyan's words made him think of something, he glanced at me, held my hand tightly, and seemed to be making a decision.

Mo Ziyan squatted down and looked at him at eye level, "Senior brother, I know, you fell for her demon law, it's okay, let's go back to the mountain, Master, he can help you solve it, you have to believe Master"

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Sai grabbed him by the neck and said coldly, "You are not my junior brother, where is he?" Mo Ziyanju laughed, let go of his hand and did not resist, "Senior brother, you want to kill me, for this demon" He pointed at me, a sad look.

Dongfang Priest angrily threw him out and hugged me again, with a trace of pain in his eyes.

"Ziyan, I'll say it again, take it away" His voice was powerless, a bit like begging.

"Impossible, haha... I want these demons to die," he said a little madly, and after he finished speaking, he laughed to himself.

"She didn't do any evil," he continued

"You've only known her for a few days, how do you know that she hasn't done anything evil, maybe you can't see her bloody hands, demon, I don't deserve sympathy, I'm for your good, senior brother" Mo Ziyan said in a weird way, paced to Dongfang Sai's side, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Senior brother, kill her, don't waste your power" and then walked away with a strange smile.

Although Dongfang Priest has always protected me with his own Xuan Qi, the feeling of oppression is still very strong, it makes me unable to move, I lie in his arms like a dead corpse, I know that my current situation is terrible.

Enduring the pain, I intermittently struggled to speak, "He was bewitched by Shang, use the blood of your fingertips to break his demons, in, in the eyebrows, it's late, he can't come back"

The previously injured body could no longer withstand such torture, and felt the blood snag down the corners of his mouth, falling on the clothes of the Oriental Sacrifice, and blooming peach blossoms.

After listening to my words, Dongfang Priest quietly cut his fingers and squeezed out the blood, "Ziyan, come here, I have something to say to you"

"Why, you want to ask me, how to make her die? It's best to be wiped out" Mo Ziyan opened his mouth with a sneer, looked at the Dongfang Sacrifice, half a sound, and walked over and lowered his body.

Dongfang Sacrifice quickly put the blood on his eyebrows, he suddenly frowned, his hands tightly covered his head, and endured the pain, his head hurt as if it was about to explode, his body trembled violently, his eyes were blurred, suddenly, he fell to the ground, holding his head, turning over and over, in pain, unspeakably miserable.

After a long time, he stood up with a pale face, looking dazed, and when he saw us here, he was stunned for a moment, and then ran over, squatted beside us, and looked at the two of us, "Senior brother, what's wrong with her?" How can this be, you are injured senior brother"

Dongfang Priest smiled bitterly and said, "Take Haotian Tower first"

Mo Ziyan turned his head to look at the pagoda in the middle of the air, puzzled, and scratched his head, "Why did I release it, why don't I remember?" ”

She made strange movements in her hands, muttering something in her mouth, and the pagoda immediately shrunk back into his hand, and he turned around happily, "Okay, senior brother"

The light of the pagoda in his hand made me timid, and I couldn't help but feel that I had buried my face in the bosom of the Eastern Priest.

"Put it away," the Oriental Festival felt but my fear, instructed.

"Oh" He put the pagoda into a purse he carried with him, without the light, I felt a lot more relaxed immediately, the bones of the limbs seemed to be crushed by something, and I couldn't use any strength, in fact, if it wasn't for the Dongfang Sacrifice to help me block some of the mystical power of the gods, I might have died.

Looking at the four of them again, Shang knelt on the ground with his legs, there were obvious blood stains at the corners of his mouth, and the ground where he knelt was concave a large piece, you can imagine how much pressure Haotian Tower brought him.

Chiyu was on the ground, there was a pool of blood in front of her, she didn't know whether she was dead or alive, the official and Liquan only had one breath, they couldn't get up, the only one who was still standing was Mo Ziyan, and there was almost nothing left of the Oriental Sacrifice to protect me.

"Little ghost, I have to say, your things are really at stake, hehe, I almost couldn't stand it, but fortunately, you took it" Shang Yin stood up with a smile, patted the dust on his body and walked over to us "Now, no one can stop me" He pointed at me with his finger "You will become my plaything after all" and pointed to the Oriental Sacrifice "You have to die"

I thought to myself, it's over, we don't have a single match for him now.

"Ziyan, come back quickly" Dongfang Sai shouted anxiously, I think if he has a little strength now, he will be overcome.

Shake and shake~

A dull sound sounded, it was the sound of chains being dragged on the ground, and I thought of something, these damn people, finally here.