Li Xuehuang had long expected her to appear behind him, his brows tightened, and he turned around sharply and stabbed at Feng Qingyan with the blood sword in his hand. But the speed of his sword was obviously not as fast as Feng Qingyan's foot, and before he could react, he had already been kicked back to the ground by Feng Qingyan.

Emperor Li Xuehuang fell to Yan Mo and Xia Chongming's side, and he landed among the flowers on the other side, stirring up a fiery red flower on the other side.

He knelt on one knee with a bloody sword, a trail of blood running from the corner of his mouth.

Yan Mo looked at his struggling appearance, turned his head and said, "Hey, why don't you replace me." This woman is too arrogant, I couldn't beat her five thousand years ago, but I may not be five thousand years later. ”

"You send her back to the Yang Realm," Li Xuehuang kicked out with force at his feet, "If you leave her in the Netherworld, she will still be gone!" ”

After saying that, he rushed forward and fought with Feng Qingyan.

"Then my master's body!" Yan Mo shouted at the Blood Emperor Li in the sky.

Li Xuehuang blocked Feng Qingyan's whip, turned back to Yan Mo on the ground and said loudly: "You just send her back, I have entrusted someone to take care of her body!" ”

Before leaving, he repeatedly asked Liu Xiaoqian to take good care of Xia Chongming, and asked Liu Xiaoqian to give her the Soul Restoration Grass, and now as soon as her soul returns to the Yang Realm, it will return to her original body.

After hearing this, Yan Mo nodded, bowed his head and said to the weak Xia Chongming, "Sister, is it okay for Mo Mo to send you back to the Yang Realm?" ”

"But, am I not dead?" Xia Chongming trembled her weak lips and said weakly.

"Sister don't worry, does my sister want to be reborn?"

Rebirth? Of course she thought about it, but was there a new turmoil waiting for her after she was reborn? Although the netherworld is the world after death, she has lived a carefree life here during this time.

Just when she hesitated, Li Xuehuang, who was fighting to the death with Feng Qingyan, suddenly shouted: "I'm sorry! I know you hate me, but I beg you to go back with me! ”

Xia Chongming's purple clothes made Li Xuewei a little stunned, and this dress made him a little trance, as if he had returned to the ancient period of five thousand years, where he and Chongming sealed Feng Qingyan.

That Feng Qingyan was so vicious, using her soul whip to hurt her all over her body, if it weren't for the fact that the divine power in his body Li Xuehuang had not fully recovered, he would definitely kill Feng Qingyan!

She must still be afraid of him now, afraid of her, right? Li Xuehuang thought while escaping death under Feng Qingyan's men. After all, he was the one who killed him, and although it was his inner demon, it was indeed him.

"Sister, go back! If my sister likes Momo, it's okay to come back when she recovers! Yan Mo shook Xia Chongming's body and persuaded.

Of course he wanted his master to stay here for a few more days, and even he wanted his master to stay with him in the netherworld all the time.

But he can't be willful, Yan Mo knows it in his heart.

He was ruthless, raised his palm, a black vortex swirled in his palm, and before Xia Chongming could answer his words, Yan Mo had already pressed his hand on Xia Chongming's forehead. Xia Chongming only felt dizzy, and his whole person seemed to be sucked into Yan Mo's palm.

"Master, remember to come back and see me......" Yan Mo's voice echoed in Xia Chongming's ears.

Sent Xia Chongming away, and only Yan Mo was left squatting there in the huge sea of flowers on the other side. He was dressed in black and fluttering, fluttering in the wind.

Yan Mo glanced up at Feng Qingyan in the sky, his good-looking face became indifferent and indifferent, and he didn't look like a sixteen-year-old boy at all.

He got up and jumped into the air, and a backflip came behind Feng Qingyan, so fast that even the two people in the fight didn't notice it.

He took out a short knife from his waist, it was black and shiny, and the blade was still flashing with purple light, Yan Mo coldly stabbed Feng Qingyan in the back.

Feng Qingyan was indeed careless, she was fighting with Li Xuehuang, and she didn't pay attention to Yan Mo's every move at all, and now she was attacked by Yan Mo, and the pitch-black blade slashed her back, instantly dripping with blood.

This stabbing made Feng Qingyan feel unbearable pain, and Yan Mo's broken blade was like poison, not only making her skin open and fleshy, but also eroding her bones.

Li Xuehuang also took this opportunity to stab Feng Qingyan with the blood sword in his hand, but this time he was dodged by Feng Qingyan, and Feng Qingyan threw out a karmic fire and fled towards the vast jungle.

Although she was more than enough to deal with Li Xuehuang, after all, she had just rushed to the Slope Seal, and if Yan Mo was involved, she would definitely suffer a big loss.

So she didn't think about it, she didn't love fighting anymore, she took a popular stride under her feet, and ran away quickly with oil on the soles of her feet.

She wasn't in a hurry, anyway, the heavy bird hadn't recovered her memory yet, and she had the means to torture her. Besides, even if she recovers her memory, what kind of waves can she make as a mortal without divine powers?

Wait for her Feng Qingyan to escape from this dark netherworld, and then settle accounts with her!

When Emperor Li Xuehuang saw Feng Qingyan fleeing, he raised his sword and was about to chase after him, but Yan Mo beside him raised his hand to stop him, and said with a calm face: "You go back to accompany my master, I will solve Feng Qingyan's matter." ”

He was murderous, a shadow of a Xuanhu faintly flashed behind him, a pair of eyes were bright and yellow, and the muscles on his whole body were bursting up, looking very terrifying.

He pushed Li Xuehuang aside and chased after him with a "whoosh" like a sword that had lost its bow.

Li Xuehuang looked at his distant back, his throat moved slightly, and he turned around and walked towards the Netherworld......

Xia Chongming woke up dimly, she slowly opened her eyes, she was sore and sore, she couldn't use any strength, her hands were drooping, except for her eyes could see some faint light, her ears couldn't hear anything.

She adjusted to the light of the sun, and looked at the stone and brick path in front of her, as if she was being held on her shoulder, tossed and turned. After a while, my ears were finally able to hear some sounds, and the chattering sound slowly sounded in my ears.

"It's good that Xiao Qian is gone, or I really don't know how to destroy this woman's body!" The man seemed overjoyed.

"What can Brother Blood do if she goes to the Netherworld to find her, I threw her into the sea to feed the fish, I will see how she comes back!"

"But I have to be careful, don't be discovered by Brother Blood."

The man was humming a little song and looked very happy. She dragged Xia Chongming and walked towards a cliff on Penglai Island.

Although Xia Chongming didn't hear it very clearly, she still vaguely heard the words "throw it into the sea to feed the fish", she suddenly woke up, could it be that she was just reborn and was going to be still in the sea by this person, no, no!

She didn't have much strength in her body, but now that she had regained her life, her desire to live was even stronger, and she twisted around the man's shoulder, trying to break free and escape.

The man seemed to notice that she had woken up, and instantly panicked, and muttered, "Oh no, she's alive." It doesn't matter, I don't believe that a mortal can survive from such a high cliff! ”

After speaking, she threw Xia Chongming on her shoulder down the mountain, this cliff is hundreds of meters high, and under the mountain is the vast sea, and the waves of white flowers are rolling one after another.

Xia Chongming fell from the top of the cliff, she opened her eyes wide, and only looked at a vague figure, the person was dressed in white, standing on the cliff and watching her fall rapidly.

She didn't have the slightest backhand strength at all, so she could only let herself fall towards the deep sea, scolding Li Xuehuang over and over again in her heart.

What will keep my body properly, Li Blood Emperor, I believe you are a ghost!