"Roar—"

In a moment of astonishment, Han Qi, who was surrounded by spiritual fire, pounced on Feng Wu's heart.

Probably because it was lit, the violent aura around it at this moment was dozens of times stronger than before!

"Don't be afraid, it's set on fire by this seat, and now it's just a bluff!"

A small flame came out of his clothes and landed on the top of Feng Wuxin's head, and his tone was happy, "Quickly insert the dagger into its body, the blood of the hammer is rare in 10,000 years!" ”

"What do you want its blood for?"

Feng Wu has always had a habit of cleanliness, and the sliminess of her whole body at this time is enough to make her uncomfortable.

"Silly woman! Of course, the dagger was forged with the blood of the sword! It's an ancient beast, it's rare to see in 10,000 years, don't you want to try what it's like to have a weapon forged with the blood of an ancient beast? ”

Feng Wu raised his eyebrows in his heart, what should I do, I was a little moved.

She clenched the dagger in her hand, and then leaped forward, grabbed the vine and swung it up the back of the sword.

Han Qi felt someone on his back, and began to hit the rock wall of the cave like crazy.

The fire burned, and there was not much fur left on its body.

It was difficult for Feng Wuxin to stabilize his body, and he had to be thrown off several times.

Just as Han Qi was about to throw her off her back, Feng Wu tugged at its ears all the way down, and plunged the rusty dagger into Han Qi's throat without mistake.

She struck quickly and precisely, without even a trace of blood gushing out.

Feng Wu's heart jumped back to the ground, only to see Han's crimson eyes turn black, and the fear of death was under his eyes.

With a 'boom', the hammer fell, and instantly stirred up a sea of fire, and the sky-high flames illuminated the entire cave.

Feng Wuxin found that the corpses were nothing at all, because everywhere she looked, there were white bones exposed......

It seems that hundreds of thousands of people have lost their lives here.

She suspected that if she hadn't crossed over by herself, the original owner would have become one of these bones sooner or later.

"My heart, go and get the dagger out!"

The spiritual fire burned extremely fast, and the huge pestle burned into a handful of ashes in a matter of minutes.

On the pitch-black ground, I saw the rusty dagger shining with a cold light.

Feng Wuxin picked up the dagger and found that there was still a shining bead in the ashes.

"That's its beast pill! Eating it can enhance cultivation, but it's just ......" Xiao Huo continued: "Those who don't have a foundation for cultivation will bleed and die violently after eating......

Feng Wuxin glanced at it, put away the beast pill, and said disdainfully: "Miss Ben can kill the ancient fierce beast without cultivating the foundation, this kind of thing, I can't look down on it!" ”

"After washing the deity and killing the deity's fierce beast, I dare to say that I can't look down on it!"

The clear voice sounded in her ears, and the hairs on Feng Wu's heart stood up, and she followed the sound to find someone, but she only saw the empty cave.

"Who are you!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a pair of cold hands cinch her throat.

The little flame trembled on her shoulder, "Demon, Demon Venerable......"

Lord Mozun?

Could it be that this is the Great Demon King himself that Xiao Huo has been talking about?

Feng Wu's heart was about to be out of breath, and she spoke with difficulty, "I'm here to save my life!" Not on purpose! ”

"Oh?"

A chill struck, and Feng Wuxin saw a man like a phantom, piercing the void and suddenly standing in front of him.

He stood there in a moonlit brocade robe, exuding a bewitching and cold temperament, and his silver hair and purple pupils were even more eye-catching.

"Then how are you going to compensate for the loss of the deity?"