Shaoyi wiped away the blood from the corners of her lips with the back of her hand, and slowly wiped them on her frosty face.

Hearing her heavy and rapid gasps, he suddenly really wanted to sigh, only the Candle Yin clan could give birth to such a stinky temper. Candle Yin, the cloud-like Candle Yin.

He frowned again, let go of her, pulled out the ice blade that pierced his right chest and crushed it, looked at her bloodstained face, and slowly moved his hand away from her mouth.

"Little loach," he called to her with a sigh, "you've scared me, well, I'm going to lose this time." ”

The ice barriers erupted quickly, and he didn't wait for them to get wet, and had already retreated a few feet. Xuanyi turned over and sat up, his face was countless paler than before, his wrists trembled, and he couldn't order his clothes and belts.

The sound of the wind howling became louder and louder, and the sunny col gradually became darker, Shaoyi turned his head to look at the sky behind him, and there was a dark purple demon mist condensing in the sky, and the wind was so strong that it was obvious that there was a very powerful demon clan nearby.

This place should not be stayed for long.

He walked over and picked up Xuanyi, and when he saw that she was about to spray the ice barrier with her mouth open, he said: "I don't have time to heal this wound now, if you act recklessly, I will leave you alone here to face the demons." ”

As soon as the words fell, the ice barrier pushed him away a few feet again, Xuanyi fell to the ground, his face turned green in pain, these two heart feathers were simply unfair, she was now full of dragon scales, it was difficult to hurt him if she wanted to be injured, and if she wanted to hit him, he didn't seem to be afraid of pain at all, but she hurt herself half to death, her life was threatened by this guy in her hands, and she had to hold him in the palm of her hand as a fragile glass, thinking about it, her lungs were really going to explode.

She took two steps back and looked at him coldly, the sharp pain in her right chest made her voice a little weak: "...... What you want the Candle Yin Clan to do has something to do with the Sea of Hatred?"

After thinking about it, the only evidence that the two of them have left so far is that he has now caused a headache in the upper realm, and seeing his mysterious and secretive attitude, she said again: "Do you want to be the Demon King?"

Shaoyi sneered: "You vicious little villain may be higher than me as a king." ”

He walked over again, grabbed the loose collar and lifted her: "You have completely me off twice today, and if there is a third time, I will not be polite." ”

He hugged her, and was about to rise against the wind, when he suddenly saw half of the sky illuminated by auspicious light, the black purple demon mist and auspicious light collided together, and immediately sounded the violent sound of the release of the spell, and between the light and the dark leakage, a huge golden dragon was shuttling.

It is the sword qi dragon of the Hua Xu clan.

Shaoyi lowered his head and looked at Xuanyi, she was also staring at the golden dragon in a daze, focused and clear gaze, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, and rose against the wind in the opposite direction, who knew that the next moment the black purple demon mist suddenly engulfed this mountain col, and the yin wind penetrated straight in like a knife, and quickly turned into a heroic figure after landing, it was a demon man who didn't look very old, a head taller than ordinary gods, and the black purple robe covered his body like a cloud.

The most bizarre thing is that he carried three unconscious goddesses in his left hand, two on his shoulder, and another one in his right hand, and threw these goddesses to the ground after landing on the ground, laughing loudly: "There are not many goddesses in the upper realm who look good-looking, why don't you send more beauties down?!"

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of auspicious light not far above, and he looked up, but it was a young warrior wearing a black general's uniform, he was holding a little goddess in disheveled clothes in his arms, the clothes were almost broken, revealing a shoulder, and under the skirt, a jade porcelain-like calf was also naked, although half of his face was bloodstained, but it was delicate and beautiful, it was really a rare beauty.

His eyes lit up: "This is good!

The demon wind suddenly rose, and the pitch-black spear dyed with turbidity shot out one by one, Shaoyi turned into a blazing wind to avoid the spear, and the demon man was already close in front of him, and he was about to drag Xuanyi away with a palm stretched out, but Shaoyi avoided it again.

When the demon man saw him, he neither made a move nor scolded, but only dodged repeatedly, extremely agile and fast, and he was furious, and roared in the flat ground, the sound was like a tiger's roar, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

Shaoyi couldn't help laughing: "It's so fierce." ”

The demon man was about to shake the demon power, and suddenly felt a slender golden light on his side flashing extremely quickly, the clear wind blew through the robe, and the golden light suddenly turned into a huge golden dragon, extremely fast, he didn't have time to dodge, only instinctively turned his body sideways, his left arm was bitten off by the shoulder, and the pain was another roar.

The dense auspicious light chased after him, all kinds of spells and magic weapons rained down on him, he relied on the ability to heal repeatedly, and did not dodge, biting his left arm in his mouth, jumping up, turning into a yin wind and wanting to escape, Leng Buding did not know when there was a completely invisible ice wall in front of him, he hit his head on it, and was stunned for a moment.

The huge golden dragon rushed over, bit his waist and abdomen, and pushed more than ten zhang on the ground, so painful that he began to scream again, countless generals had already caught up closely, these god realm generals were obviously much more sophisticated and fierce than the previous Yi Bingyin department, almost in an instant, the binding demon rope and the cinnabar mantra tied his tall body into a knot.

"The third prince who captured the old tiger lord alive!"

The generals shouted with relief, cheering and cheering, excited and excited, and the prince Changqin also showed a hint of joy, and waved his hand: "Send it to Nantianmen! These goddesses ......"

He looked at the six goddesses on the ground who were taken by the third prince, who should have been caught by him along the way. The third prince has always been lustful, and when he saw some beautiful goddesses, he immediately took action, and let them go when he was in a good mood after being defiled, and there were also people who were torn to pieces on the spot when they were in a bad mood, but fortunately, a few of them were lucky and did not suffer such a tragic fate.

The generals woke up the six goddesses with a spell, confirmed that they were not injured, and told them to return to their respective departments, and one of them, who was haggard and wore a goose-yellow warrior suit, wept silently for a moment, and suddenly looked up and didn't know what to see, and let out a low cry, and then stopped moving.

The crown prince Changqin no longer cared about them, and only said in a loud voice: "Ding Mao's Department A is 10,000 miles to the east, and he will assist Department B to kill Zhang Lu." ”

The battle-hardened generals have long been accustomed to restraining excessive joy, and the matter of capturing the third prince alive only made them laugh for a while, and then immediately went away against the wind, and the prince Changqin saw that a white figure was still in place, and couldn't help but wonder: "Fucang?"

The white-clothed god monarch shook his clothes, his body was already in mid-air, the blue pure jun was instantly unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was aimed at a young general in the face of a black general, the crown prince Changqin was shocked when he boarded, and he made a move on his colleagues.

"Let her go. Fu Cang looked at Shaoyi fixedly, and his voice was extremely low.

Shaoyi lowered his head and smiled: "She is my most valuable baby, but you caused her heartache to relapse, which caused me a lot of trouble, and I was a little reluctant this time." ”

The blue pure jun turned into a golden light, and the huge golden dragon was entrenched at Fu Cang's side, and his voice was still very low: "Let go." ”

Shaoyi tilted his head and thought about it, slowly stroked Xuanyi's hair twice, and laughed softly: "Then I will lend you another time for the time being, and remember to pay me back when I go back." ”

The slender body was thrown out and fell into Fucang's arms.

Shaoyi floated backwards for a while, stared at Xuanyi for a moment, and said lightly: "Little loach, remember to practice hard." ”

Fu Cang clenched the shoulders of the dragon princess in her arms, her clothes were all broken, but she barely covered her body, her left leg was even bare, and what was even more terrifying was that half of her face was full of blood, her lips were white, and she looked like a gossamer.

The huge golden dragon was like lightning, shooting towards the black-clothed warrior on the opposite side, only to hear a loud "dang" sound, and an invisible ice wall was smashed by the golden dragon - the ice wall of the Candle Yin Clan.

Fu Cang's eyes were deep, and he gently wiped the half-dried blood on her face with his fingers, and hugged it tightly. The golden dragon turned into a pure jun and fell back into its sheath, and the white-clothed Divine Monarch turned around and galloped away, leaving behind the stunned cries of the crown prince Changqin and Shaoyi.

(Zilang Literature)