Qi Yan stubbornly wiped away the residual blood from the corners of his mouth, his legs weakened, and he stumbled into my arms, "Ge'er, my heart hurts, I want to whew!"

He deliberately lowered his voice, his knife-edged indifferent eyes half-narrowed, full of pretentiousness.

My eyes widened, and the corners of my mouth twitched unconsciously, is this still the Qi Yan I am familiar with?

Tolerance quietly stood in front of me, isolating me from Qi Yan.

Qi Yan didn't notice it for a while, most of his body was crooked in Rong Ji's arms, his arms were lightly pillowed on Rong Ji's shoulders, his legs were crossed and bent at his knees, and he was between Rong Ji's knees, with an intimate posture.

Don't say I can't stand it, the spirit pupils in the sky are revealing a little impatience, thunder is rolling overhead, and the aurora thunderbolt illuminates the entire ancient battlefield clearly.

Rong Ji immediately pushed Qi Yan away, his face was pale, obviously disgusted.

Qi Yan didn't expect that he would fall into Rong Ji's arms, and after standing still, he was unwilling, and hunched over and bumped into me.

He probably hadn't figured out what coquettishness was, but he slammed my head against my abdomen before I was ready, and forced me to the ground.

"Nasty!" Qi Yan stomped his foot stiffly, wincing at me who fell to the ground.

"What are you doing!" Rong Ji scolded angrily, and a palm wind whistled by, pushing Qi Yan into the most powerful spiritual pupil on the canopy.

Qi Yan didn't care, and turned to look at me with a stunned face, "Ge'er, although I don't like to be coquettish, but if you like it, I am willing to condescend to you and be coquettish." ”

"No!" I replied with a black line on my head.

If I follow Qi Yan's devastating coquettish method, I will be completely collapsed by him sooner or later.

Boom –

Several bolts of lightning struck Qi Yan, who was firmly imprisoned on the spirit pupil, and instantly split him to pieces.

Huang Fujing's laughter fused with the deafening thunder from far and near, becoming more and more rampant and arrogant.

"I didn't expect that all the supreme powerhouses on the Void Realm Continent were trapped in my eyes!" Huang Fu Jing said proudly.

I counted the spiritual pupils on the canopy, shook the black porcelain bottle in my hand, and said with a sigh of interest, "I don't know how many spiritual pupils can be destroyed by the dispersion of the shadow in my hand?"

Huangfu Jing was shocked and stumbled and asked, "Where did you get your Shadow Dispersion?"

"Huangfu Jing, if I hadn't left a back hand, do you think I would have recklessly broken into the Spirit Pupil Ancient Battlefield?" I sneered, crushing and dissolving the shadow with one hand, and blurring it with the divine power of my palm.

In an instant, eighty-one spiritual pupils on the canopy of heaven festered and flowed pus together.

The thunder gradually subsided, and in the vast and empty ancient battlefield, except for the hysterical wailing of Huangfu Jing, only abscesses remained.

Qi Yan was careless and was poured on his face by fishy abscesses. Although he has no habit of cleanliness, he still can't stand this filth of blood and pus, his eyes are red, and his demonic energy has increased sharply.

"Let's go. "Seeing that the power of the demon god on Qi Yan's body was about to move, Rong Ji quickly crushed this side of the world and broke out of the ancient battlefield with me.

At this moment, one of Huangfu Jing's eyes was destroyed, and there was nothing in his eye socket.

She knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing to me, "King Beili, Xiao Jing knows that he is wrong, please open the net!"

"Xiao Jing, you are cocooning yourself. Besides, even if the Lord of Yun Qin can spare you, how can Dugu Xiyue, who was killed by you nine times back then, be willing to give up?"

Huang Fu Jing looked around in a panic, and hid under the round table in the courtyard.

There are not too many furnishings in the Great Sima Mansion, and in addition to a lush green bamboo in the huge courtyard, there is only a lonely round table and two low stools.

Rong Ji and I both sat down on low stools, and watched Huangfu Jing kill himself for a long time.

A rustling sound came from the large green bamboo behind him, and a thin and tall black figure came into view.

"Xiao Jing, it's time to settle the old accounts from eighteen years ago!" Dugu Xiyue snapped her fingers, and the shredded poisonous powder corroded the round table completely, Xiao Jing covered her head with both hands, and kept shaking her head.

"Dugu Xiyue, if you dare to hurt my life, Brother Nine will definitely not let you go!"

Dugu Xiyue's eyes were slightly red, and she resolutely poured all the shadows in her hands on Huangfu Jing, "I once regarded you as a confidant and put my heart into my heart. But you regard me as an enemy, and kill me quickly! You ask yourself, are you worthy of me?"

Most of Huangfu Jing's body was dissolved and dissolved, but he still did not change.

She pulled out the gilded soft whip on her waist with lightning speed, and waved it at Dugu Xiyue's cold and unparalleled cheeks, "Fierce gold!"

The ice blade in my hand was about to move, and I was about to help Dugu Xiyue, but I didn't expect Nan Ruojiu to take a step faster than me and push Dugu Xiyue aside.

All his black hair was scattered behind him, and his eyes as clear as a bright stream stared at Dugu Xiyue.

"Xiyue......" His throat moved slightly, his voice was astringent, and he whispered about the suffering of eighteen years of lovesickness.

Dugu Xiyue panicked, no longer thinking about revenge, turned around and ran towards the door.

"This time, I won't let you go. Nan Ruojiu blocked the door, and his tranquil temperament suddenly reversed.

Huangfu Jing's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when she could hold the gilded soft whip with both hands, she suddenly stepped forward and slammed towards Dugu Xiyue's back, "You die!"

Dugu Xiyue quickly turned around, and a roundabout kick landed on Huangfu Jing's arm.

Huangfu Jing snorted in pain, and the gilded soft whip in his hand slipped off in response.

Dugu Xiyue stepped on the gilded soft whip, strangled Huang Fu Jing's neck, and said indifferently, "Huang Fu Jing, do you think that Nan Ruojiu is here, so I won't dare to do anything to you?"

"Xiyue, Huangfu Jing is at my disposal, you don't need to dirty your hands for her. Nan Ruojiu gently put his hand on Dugu Xiyue's wrist, and his always stretched facial features were tightly twisted together.

Dugu Xiyue was stunned and said coldly, "My hands are already covered with blood and dirty. Doctor Nan, let it go!"

She brushed off Nan Ruojiu's hand, dragged Huang Fu Jing's hair and dragged her, "Aren't you the best at pretending to be pitiful? Today, let you pretend to be happy in front of the ninth brother who is in your heart!"

Dugu Xiyue stepped on Huangfu Jing's abdomen and poured venom into her body.

"Brother Jiu, Xiao Jing knows it's wrong! You can help me!" Huangfu Jing really pinned his hopes on Nan Ruojiu, and he didn't forget to ask him for help when his life hung by a thread.

Nanruo nine hanging pots help the world, compassion for the heart. He glanced at Huangfu Jing, whose chest cavity was mostly corroded by venom, and turned his head to himself, falling into silence.

Dugu Xiyue picked up the gilded soft whip on the ground, and pulled it towards Huangfu Jing's body with all her strength.

Huangfu Jing's body festered, and under Dugu Xiyue's whipping, his body shrank sharply, shrinking into a shadow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dugu Xiyue was still not satisfied, and took out the shadow scatter again, intending to sprinkle into Huangfu Jing's eyes that had not yet been burned.