Chapter Seventy-One: The End of the God of War

Qi Xiao, who was blinded, didn't say a word, but his fists suddenly clenched the skirt on his legs, almost twisted into a ball, and his whole body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring severe pain.

Yuan Ji was shocked to see that the sharp knife turned straight down, like a bright light, and shot into Qi Xiao's body again, this time the location was Qi Xiao's heart!

From the knife that burst out, slashed through Qi Xiao's eyes to stabbed again, it was just a blink of an eye......

When Qi Xiao fell straight forward into Yuan Ji's arms, Yuan Ji finally saw the person standing far behind Qi Xiao.

The man stood under a dead poplar tree, his eyes burning with hatred, like a monster eager to devour the man who had fallen in front of him, just like the look in Yuanji's disguised eyes in front of Qixiao earlier.

Jing Wei ......

"How does it taste?" Jing Wei looked at Qi Xiao and opened his mouth coldly.

If there is anyone in this world who deeply remembers the sins committed by Qixiao, and who is willing to do anything for such sins, it is Jing Wei.

Jing Wei will never forget what happened in the Tea Palace that night.

The position that night Qixiao was aiming at made Jing Wei shocked, and he couldn't help but slap the enchantment with all his might: "Marshal, be merciful! There must be some misunderstanding! It must be a misunderstanding!"

Qi Xiao didn't pay attention to Jing Wei, his eyes were extremely sharp, staring at Mo Yan, staring at the position where the tip of his knife was aimed at this moment, that is......

Mo Yan's eyes.

Again, don't be obsessed with this, or you'll lose more than just this eye. Qi Xiao said.

Mo Yan only closed her eyes, but her hair tightened Qi Xiao, and her hair pierced deeper into the ground, and her dress was soaked with blood flowing from her abdomen.

Seeing this, Qi Xiao held the handle of the knife tightly, the skin and flesh at the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and even the green tendons on his neck were slightly protruding, and then he slashed the knife horizontally, and the blood splashed, in Jing Wei's silent scream, Mo Yan's face, from the temple to the position of the eyes, a deep wound appeared, looking at it from the side, this wound was so deep that there was no doubt that it had completely destroyed her eyes.

And after that, the tip of Qi Xiao's Dark Jade Treasure Knife was already aimed at Mo Yan's heart......

Mo Yan is a person who has lived with Jing Wei for 2,000 years, and for Jing Wei, Mo Yan is his dearest and beloved family, and this family also protects Jing Wei in their own way when he fights Qi Xiao, ensuring that he will not be harmed at all.

If this was not enough, then in Jing Wei's opinion, the death of the leaf thorn on the altar of the Immortal Saint was undoubtedly caused by Qi Xiao.

Yes, if it weren't for the Liutong Fruit that no one knew that Ye Thorn had eaten at the beginning, even if she was in love with Demon Ziyan, she would have died.

When Wei Xi brought back the red chain belonging to the leaf thorn from the Shuxian Altar and handed it to Jing Wei, Jing Wei swore that he must kill Qi Xiao, no matter what way he used, even if it was not above board, even if it was not fair and just, Jing Wei would definitely kill Qi Xiao, just as he used his own way to kill the Son of Yama.

In Jing Wei's heart, at least one person must remember the hatred of the Tea Palace, and everyone in the Tea Palace can't die casually, and let others bully them casually, whether it is Mo Yan, Ye Thorn or Sixi ......

At this time, Yuan Ji used all her strength to support Qi Xiao, who had gradually softened her body, and she didn't have time to accept everything that happened suddenly.

"Queen, that's how Mo Yan died that night. ”

As soon as Jing Wei's words fell, she heard Yuan Ji's sudden roar like a torrent: "Get out!"

"Queen......" Jing Wei hesitated, and was about to step forward with half a foot, but unexpectedly heard Yuan Ji say "Get out!"

This voice was raised as if it could tear the sky, negating the affirmation and gratitude that Jing Wei originally thought she deserved.

Yuan Ji shouted and quickly moved two steps towards Qi Xiao on her knees, countless white and dry strands of hair blocking the bleeding on Qi Xiao's chest, as if those hairs were trying to grow in Qi Xiao's body.

Yuan Ji hugged Qi Xiao tightly, she felt that her right shoulder was very wet, and when she turned her head, it turned out that her clothes were dyed red by the blood that kept falling from Qi Xiao's eyes, and crystal tears were snatched out of Yuan Ji's eyes, and the speed of the tears was the same as Qi Xiao's, but Yuan Ji was tears, and Qi Xiao was blood......

"It's okay, it's okay...... Yuan Ji comforted Qi Xiao in a panic, and hurriedly raised Qi Xiao's hanging head with both hands, and tied Qi Xiao's eyes tightly with her long hair, trying to stop the bleeding for him in this way.

"You are the god of war, you are the god of war, you have never lost, no one can take your life, you will be fine, you are the god of war......" Yuan Ji choked up more and more as she spoke, and she felt that the weight of Qixiao's body had all pressed on her.

Why is this happening?!

It shouldn't be like this......

She desperately wanted to save Qixiao, she desperately told herself not to panic, to find a way, she desperately wanted to save this man that she Yuanji originally desperately wanted to kill.

Yuan Ji's struggle at this time was so incomprehensible in Jing Wei's eyes, he wanted to go over, but the dragon next to Yuan Ji suddenly moved, glaring at Jing Wei angrily, as if warning him, threatening him, let him do what Yuan Ji said, hurry up.

Jing Wei gasped, gritted his teeth after composing, turned around and disappeared.

Yueyi Pond Water, at this time Yuanji thought of Yueyi Pond Water!

Yueyi Pond Water is a unique spiritual water of the Tianshan Empire, which can restore the original appearance of living beings to the greatest extent with the help of Tianshan Facial Transformation, although the effectiveness of the spiritual water depends on the mastery of the illusion, but this is also a way.

I think that Xintong, who was ruined because of his poor illusion, restored the appearance of the flowing wind and snow with the help of the leaf thorn refacing technique and Yueyi Pond Water.

Right!

Joyful Pond Water!

Yuan Ji just wanted to take action, but the light that had just flashed in her eyes disappeared in an instant, and the vitality of the entire Qingyun Mountain had been sucked dry by the leaf thorns, and the small pool of Yueyi Pond at the foot of the mountain had long since dried up and ceased to exist......

......

What to do?

What the hell to do?!

Do you want to ask Ye Thorn to come to Qixiao's rescue?

No, she is no longer a leaf thorn, and all the creatures in this world are just food in front of her.

If the leaf thorn is impossible, then what about the Demon Azusa Flame?

Isn't there a spirit jade in Demon Ziyan's body?! Yes, he should have a way!

Thinking of this, Yuan Ji hurriedly turned her head to the giant dragon and said, "Go find Demon Ziyan!"

The dragon looked at Yuanji steadily, as if he didn't understand what she meant, and didn't know the person she had asked her to find.

"Demon Ziyan, the king of Xuanyuan!" "Demon Ziyan!" Yuan Ji repeated eagerly, "Please let him come, you tell him that I Yuan Ji begged him, I will agree to whatever he asks, please!"

When the dragon heard this, he tilted his head, his body still lying in place, his eyes full of doubt......

Yuanji's nose was sour, did he really not remember anything?

Demon Ziyan was the one who took his life!

Does he only remember himself now?

"Queen, the Sanqing Gate has been opened, and the Demon Ziyan and Ye Thorns have entered. Xin Tong's voice echoed in his ears again.

"Who will they meet?"

"You've seen it, Chenxi. Xintong smiled and said, "Queen, Chenxi is the god of Sanqing Tianshui, the true master of Su Yu, and the water of heaven and earth is all because of him, and all because of him." Not only the rivers, lakes and seas, but also the flowing clouds in the sky, the white fog in the sky, the spring rain in March, the thin frost in late autumn, the ice and snow in winter, and the morning dew in the early morning are all nourished by his aura. ”

"Even the water of the Joy Pond?"

"Yes, Queen, if Chenxi wishes, the water of the pond can also be a sea. ”

Yuan Ji clearly remembered Chenxi that night, put the empty spout bottle into her pocket, and then threw the blue dragon in her palm into the bottomless river in front of her.

"He's going to come back to life, aren't you?

After Yuan Ji asked this sentence, Chen Xi did not answer, but just flew into the divine fire, leaving a pleasant man's voice above the sky, "Tell it, my name is Chen Xi." ”

Chenxi ...... Chenxi ......

Finding Chenxi can not only restore the water of Yueyi Pond, but also find the Demon Ziyan by the way! So Yuanji immediately shouted a name to the dragon: "Chenxi!"

When the dragon heard the name "Chenxi", his whole body trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

"Go find Tatsuki, your true master, Tatsuki!" Wonji repeated.

The dragon's pupils shrank, and then its sharp teeth were revealed, as if under some spell, its tail flapped up the yellow sand, and after letting out a sky-shattering roar, the dragon galloped up towards the clouds, until it finally disappeared from Yuanji's sight.

But when the hopeful Yuanji came back to her senses and looked at Qixiao again, she saw a motionless body.

No matter what Wonhime called him, he was as steady as a rock for almost all of his life.