Xiong Yiyi really didn't know why she could read that down, she wanted to send blades to this sand sculpture author more than once, and in the end she was able to hold back, and it was really not easy.

The artifact of the dead master is scrambling for everyone in the demon world, and it is no longer an artifact sought after by righteous people, but a weapon coveted by ugly monsters all day long.

It can't stand the dark and ugly people in the demon world, the ghost knows an artifact, or there is no artifact of the spirit of the instrument, how did it suddenly give birth to aesthetics, in short, it was not satisfied with everyone who used it later, and eventually led to those people all going mad and dying of cutting off their hearts.

The heartbroken artifact flew out of the demon realm, and he didn't know where to go, and by chance he flew to the Hades Immortal Sect, and just happened to bump into the Taishang Elder of the Hades Immortal Sect, and was suppressed in the back mountain of the Immortal Peak.

This plot was once complained by Xiong Yi for 10,000 words without repetition, but now it's good, the plot that once felt unreal has become a reality, and if you die in the territory of the magic knife, your soul will be sucked into the blade, and you will never be able to live forever.

"It's really not cool at all!" Xiong Yi complained in a low voice: "After struggling for so long, the old lady is still embarrassed by the traverser after all!" ”

She coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood and lifted the strength from her body. Anyway, you can't escape this time, the back mountain of Xianling Peak is a forbidden place, and no one will come in, even if it's a cheap master, you can't save your life this time.

Maybe she figured it out, but she was still a little calm, and signaled directly to the prince: "Hey, just do it when you do it, the old lady ran all the way, and the scratched wounds hurt me to death!" ”

Her sudden hardness made the cannon fodder prince stunned, and the long sword in his hand gestured at Xiong Yi: "What tricks do you want to play?" ”

"No tricks."

Whoever steps into the forbidden land dies. Xiong looked at the cannon fodder with a smile: "I just want you to give me a good time." Ah yes, for the sake of the deceased, can you grant me a small request? ”

Ye Zhi happened to fly into the air, and originally wanted to fall, but when she saw this situation, the ghost made no action.

This scene seems familiar...... No, it's a familiar brain! She imagined it in her head when she watched the plot!

So, at this time, the artifact in the forbidden land in the back mountain will be owned by the heroine?

Wow, the plot is progressing a little fast, and as a female supporting actress with the plot as her main task, she is not completely ready.

Ye Zhi's heart was a little apprehensive, and she decided to take another look.

The cannon fodder prince thought about it, and it has come to this point, this person shouldn't be able to make any waves. Last time, he made a mistake, he chose the wrong place when he rectified the person, and he had to do it on the Uncrowned Mountain, which was the territory of the little elder, and the other party would find it right.

This time is different, the little elder will definitely not appear by coincidence!

He was full of confidence, and pointed the tip of his sword at Xiong Yi's forehead: "Say, I can satisfy you with great mercy." ”

"When I die, dig me a pit and bury it." Xiong was still smiling.

The cannon fodder prince was just about to nod, when he heard her continue: "If you can listen to my advice, remember to dig a few more when digging pits." ”

The instinct was a little wrong, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced the skin of Xiong Yan's forehead: "What do you mean?" ”

"It means that dig a few more graves, it's best to pile them together, after burying me, bury the other graves yourself, we can be neighbors after we die, and when the time comes, we can go to the Huangquan Prefecture together, maybe we can release the old suspicions."