Nian Xiaojiao stood in front of Xian Wuji, who was sitting on the ground, her eyes were burning, like a scorching fire in the furnace. Because of the anger, the bruises on the neck were more obvious, and the cheeks were also a little red.

As Nian Xiaojiao approached step by step, the invisible anger seemed to have turned into a rain of swords, guns and swords, filling the increasingly thin air between the two. has always been not afraid of any immortal, and it is rare to get it, and my heart also chuckled.

Hey! is worthy of her own blood, this little girl is quite imposing!

This thought flashed in his heart, as if a meteor light crossed the sky on a cold night, and the essence of the light in Xian Wuji's mind suddenly rose, and he tried his best to make his expression sad and lonely.

"Girl, why do you hate me so much? You...... ...... shouldn't hate me"

Through the corner of her eye, Xian Wuji looked at Nian Xiaojiao, and her face instantly turned pale. This made Xian Wuji's heart happy, and he tried his best to restrain the involuntary upward arc of the corners of his mouth, because he was too restrained, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Shut up! Immortal thief, you ...... You're just, cheeky......"

"You know everything? Don't want to hear it? Don't want me to say? Hahaha...... Girl, no matter how you escape, no matter how much you don't want to admit it, but in your bones, in your blood, even ......" Xianwuji pointed to Nian Xiaojiao: "Even in your beating heart, flowing, and alive, there is a quarter of my blood, hahahaha......"

Nian Xiaojiao's fists were clenched, and her slightly exposed nails pierced into her delicate palms, and the bursts of pain passed from the palms of her hands, from her arms, little by little into Nian Xiaojiao's heart, as if only in this way, the grief in her heart was slightly weakened.

She gritted her teeth and trembled for a long time, but she couldn't refute him, even if she didn't want to admit it, she could only passively bear this indisputable fact: the demon of all evil in front of her was her own flesh and blood, and how cruel the reality was.

"Girl, you and I join forces, and the whole world is in the bag!" Speaking of the great country, Xian Wuji's eyes became eager, which was his lifelong wish. More realistically, it was a demonic barrier in his heart.

"By you? Also worthy? ”

Nian Xiaojiao took out the soft whip on her waist and struck it the back of Xian Wuji's hand on the supporting side, once, twice......

Immortal Wuji's gloomy eyes slowly narrowed into a line, staring at Nian Xiaojiao fiercely.

"Little bitch, shame on you, you really can't do anything about you, really I can't escape this clumsy cage?"

Immortal Wuji rose from the ground and quickly walked forward. The distance between the two was already very close, and they instantly choked Nian Xiaojiao's throat, because the strength was too heavy, which caused Nian Xiaojiao to cough violently, and the red tide on her face gradually turned black, and the disparity in strength was huge, only by virtue of instinct, her hands clasped Xian Wuji's hand tightly, although she couldn't escape the confinement, she took the opportunity to breathe a few breaths of fresh air.

Looking at Nian Xiaojiao's struggle, Xian Wuji sneered, the strength in his hands was heavier, and he didn't know if he really had bad intentions, or because he was too angry, he was indeed ruthless, and his bones made a creaking sound. Nian Xiaojiao felt the threat of death, and with her instinct, one ice and one fire, two real dragons were summoned by her.

A fireball erupted and ignited the sleeves of Xian Wuji's clothes, so that he had to let go of Nian Xiaojiao and try his best to extinguish the fire of the true dragon on his body.

When the fire was extinguished, after several hours of escape, the already embarrassed Xianwuji was even more embarrassed, his clothes were ragged, and his arms and back even showed wounds.

Looking at the two majestic men who were protecting Nian Xiaojiao, Xian Wuji blew a whistle: "It's cool to see Lao Tzu being bullied, isn't it?" Don't hurry up and get out of here! ”

Nian Xiaojiao looked around nervously, the wind was still calm, the sun was still not strong, why, the sense of crisis filled every pore!

"Hahaha! It was rare to see the immortal old man so embarrassed, so he naturally took a few more looks. What's the matter, the immortal who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, is still afraid of such a little girl? Tut-tut~~~~~ You are really going back more and more alive~~~"

"Phew! You're letting me take the lead and find your way here, why can't you get up! ”

Listening to the mellow voice, it came from mid-air, and suddenly, with a boom, a stone at the top cracked a huge boom, and from the cracked stone cave, a majestic man with a sword and no eyes jumped out, dressed in a bright yellow real dragon suit, showing the nobility and extraordinaryness of the person who came.

The gloomy eyes, the black mole on the side of the ear, and the raised sword eyebrows, from the beginning of their appearance, made Nian Xiaojiao's heart miss half a beat.

This face coincides with the man who slashed the palace in his dream, and the portrait sandwiched in the copy at the bottom of the bookcase. In that nightmare, there was a delicate woman who stood on top of the skull, and there was a man who was pierced through the stomach by a sword, and the blood flowed profusely.

This person, the enemy, is undoubtedly the most noble monarch in the hearts of the people of Cangyang State---- Chun Yuye.

"What are you doing here? Do you want to give it to you for dinner? ”

Nian Xiaojiao said lightly, and the alarm bell in her heart was great, according to what the two of them just said, Xian Wuji's fall was deliberate, and he was deliberately arrested in order to discover this realm of the world. Among them, there must be tricks that she does not know.

"Because...... It! ”

Chun Yuye removed a black box from his back, pressed his cheek against it, closed his eyes and smiled intoxicatedly. Suddenly, the color of black and blue on his face suddenly rose, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and the clarity was gone, and the black mist swirled in his eyes.

The change in Chun Yuye made Nian Xiaojiao nervous, and summoned the double dragon hovering in mid-air back to his side, retreating and retreating, far away from the two people in front of him, cherishing life and staying away from madness.

"Li...... Inside...... What is it? ”

Because she was too nervous, Nian Xiaojiao stuttered a little when she spoke.

"What's inside, baby!"

Chun Yuye smiled evilly, holding the bottom of the box with one hand and opening the lid with the other. What appeared in front of the three of them was a sword shrouded in black mist, that demonic aura, in the entire continent, there was only the golden holy sword. No! Now, it's time to call it the Golden Magic Sword!

The sword that has taken countless lives and absorbed countless blood is no longer worthy of a holy word.

The panic and surprise were undisguised, filling Nian Xiaojiao's face. At first sight, the golden winged dragon king's soul turned into bones, and the long white spine supported the entire body, which was the witness of the hero, and the treasure that everyone in the world fought for. Now, the original color is gone, and the evil and filth have swallowed up the only remaining bits of holy light, and the eyes are black, the black that can suck the soul of man.

"What a golden holy sword, it was destroyed by you to this point!"

Nian Xiaojiao glared angrily, the golden pterosaur was once the overlord of this world, and it was an existence worthy of eternal respect, and any blasphemy should be condemned. What's more, it is to refine it into a vessel, into a weapon of evil, the sorrow of the hero!

"Sharp blades, you can only see blood when you get out of the sheath, it's just a pile of rotten bones there. Little girl, you should be happy for it, I can take it with me and become the overlord of everyone in the world again. ”

Xian Wuji eagerly looked at the things in the box, although he was not as conscious as Chun Yuye, but the desperate fanaticism and obsession were deeply imprinted in Nian Xiaojiao's eyes.

"What are you bothering to do here? Since for the awakening of this sword, it is right to build the Twelve Earthly Branches to destroy the heavens and the earth again, instead of wasting time with me here! ”

"Girl, call you stupid, you are really smart sometimes; You can be said to be smart, you are really naïve now. Can the Twelve Earthly Branches Destroy the Heavens and Destroy the Earth Array achieve the Golden Demon Sword? Haha, foolish dreams! It's just a matter of contributing more blood. It's just that a pariah is a pariah and that no amount of inferior blood can feed my baby bump. If you really want to achieve it, you have to get the blood of three ancient divine beasts in the end. Do you think that you have repeatedly offended me, how can you survive so far? It's just because you are naturally close to the Divine Beasts, if there is a glimmer of hope for collecting the three Ancient Divine Beasts, then it must be on you. Really...... You didn't disappoint me! ”

Immortal Wuji's face was full of promises, and at this moment, the Golden Demon Sword was in front of him, and he was in a very good mood, and he didn't mind explaining to Nian Xiaojiao. Of course, the explanation is false, to achieve such a masterpiece, he needs a listener, even if this person is an enemy of the other party, at this moment, he can't help but show off, from the other party's shocked color, find a sense of contentment.

"Hey! Untouchable blood! Because of the destruction of the heavens and the earth, so many people died in vain, and because of the war, the corpses were everywhere! Your words of splashing the blood of the people are simply a blasphemy of life, and heaven and earth cannot tolerate it. Immortal, doing a lot of evil, waking up in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid? Look, there's a little imp on your shoulder! ”

Xian Wuji shook his shoulders and flashed to the side, his subconscious movements exposed Xian Wuji's panic, what Nian Xiaojiao said was not his own worry, Xian Wuji, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, only dared to hide in the house with bright candles in the middle of the night, and never extinguished the night. Otherwise, the screams are endless, and bloody faces appear in front of you.

And this kind of cranky thinking is becoming more and more frequent, it used to be only once a month and a half, but now it is once every three or two days, otherwise with the clumsy words of the little girl, how can it be so easy to scare Xian Wuji.

"Humph! Dying and struggling, don't fool me with nonsense! Now, the three beasts are gathered, and I can also send you to Hades first! Chun Yu Ye, on! ”

Under the instructions of Xian Wuji, Chun Yuye pulled out the golden magic sword and blocked in front of Xian Wuji, the yin qi was pressing, and the nobility and majesty of the initial appearance were gone. followed Xianwuji too closely, and sure enough, there was no good end, and one day he was used, and he didn't know.

Nian Xiaojiao took a look at Chun Yuye, this picture is very familiar, there was a person who was used by Xian Wuji, with his own flesh and blood, with the true qi of life, to foster the sword spirit, that is, the righteous son of Xian Wuji ---- the butcher of the Netherworld.