Chapter 62: Elven Relic

"The goddess of the Thousand Spirits?"

The man appeared in the sky above Di Xin Yao with his chin raised, and the lights in the space were all faint red light, so Di Xin Yao couldn't see his appearance clearly at all, but the unique cold aura on his body was in mortal danger.

In fact, Di Xinyao looked at him like this, and he felt that the whole person was falling into the ice cellar, and his whole body was constantly bubbling with cold air.

Shang Wuxie's deep and shiny dark eyes were flushed in the dim space, and the corners of his mouth were hooked evilly, like red roses with poisonous thorns, staring at Di Xin Yao, who was lying motionless on the ground, stretched out his tongue and licked his excessive red lips, and said bewilderingly: "The blood of the goddess of the Thousand Spirit Clan can really cure the poison on this king's body?" ”

"This king, I really can't wait."

As soon as Di Xinyao heard his words, his whole person couldn't help but tremble, no, could it be that this monster is actually a vampire? Di Xinyao suddenly thought of the dried corpse artworks he had just seen.

"Cangming, Cangming, come out quickly and save me."

Di Xin Yao anxiously called Cangming's name in her heart, but Cangming didn't seem to hear it, and didn't reply to her at all, just when Di Xin Yao's heart was like ashes, suddenly the man above his head moved, and I saw him wave his big hand, and the feeling of weakness on Di Xinyao's body instantly dissipated.

After being stunned for a long time, I didn't understand what this person meant, and looked at the black shadow above my head stupidly, Di Xinyao was a little confused.

"Get up."

The man's faint voice suddenly came from the top of his head again, and when Di Xin Yao heard this, the whole person suddenly shrank, jumped up from the ground in an instant, and quickly pulled away from him.

"You, who are you, why are you arresting me." After speaking, Di Xinyao was stunned again, she could actually speak?

Shang Wuxian looked at Emperor Xin Yao's vigilant appearance, his red eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised wickedly: "Arrest you, of course it is to suck your blood." ”

"What, what?" Di Xinyao was a little confused, he wouldn't really want to suck himself dry, would he? In other words, what kind of poison is this?

"Huh."

The man chuckled, his big hand suddenly raised, and stretched out in the direction of Di Xin Yao, and in an instant, Di Xin Yao, who was still standing far away, was suddenly sucked into the palm of his hand by the man.

Shang Wuxian smiled and looked at Di Xin Yao in his hand, his eyes contained an arrogant evil spirit.

Di Xin Yao was choked by him, and had to look at the man opposite with his head held high, and when he got closer, Di Xin Yao realized that the man in front of him was not ordinary beauty.

What caught my eye was a pair of deep eyes glowing with red light, as if in mortal danger, making people breathe, finely carved faces, raised eyebrows, high and inverted nose bridges, lips as blood-red as rose petals, black black hair fluttering slightly, eyebrows with a contemptuous arrogance, evil and crazy, and cold as frost.

Evil aura, a strong evil aura lingered around him, lingering, if Di Xin Yao used one word to describe him, it was evil, supreme evil.

"You, what are you going to do?" Di Xinyao felt that his breath was about to be exhausted, and he struggled to pick the big hand that was clasped around his neck, and looked at the evil man opposite him with a pale face.

Shang Wuxian looked at Emperor Xin Yao who was about to faint, his reddened eyes flashed slightly, the strength in his hand was a little smaller, and his voice was cold and hard: "Don't worry, this king won't kill you now, it's still useful to keep you." ”

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