After the Demon Evil Tower, Xiao He has been cautious about the control of divine blood.

But tonight, when the goddess of admiration descended from heaven and smashed countless fists on Lin Shouxi's body, she heard the sound of a drum mixed with the sound of bone cracking, and the angry flames in her chest made the blood boil, and there seemed to be a voice full of temptation in her ears that kept saying to her:

"Let's kill...... Kill it......"

Emotions and reason were like wild horses, and the blood gushing from her heart flowed hot all over her body, turning into full strength, and she pushed away the trees pressing against her body with her slender arms, and her teeth bit down on one end of the red rope and untied it.

The blood awakened in her body after a long absence, the girl's eyes turned pure white, and her strength seemed to skyrocket several times, and when she rushed to kill, even the fox tail that admired the goddess could not stop her.

In the shattered flames flying in the sky, the snow-like girl tore through the rain of flames, and in an instant, she swung her fist, and her fist was covered with thin dragon scales!

"Dragon's blood?"

Admire the goddess and be surprised.

The fist covered with dragon scales hit the cheek, the fist did not arrive, the fist wind came first, admiring the goddess's red hair like a resurrected flame, rising in an instant, she had to let go of Lin Shouxi, and went to catch it with her backhand, the fists of the two collided in the air, and the abundant air wave exploded, but it was Si Duxue who was shocked and took a few steps back.

Si Duxue exhaled lightly and looked at Xiao He coldly, the broken fox tail re-condensed behind him.

Eight giant tails fluttered behind him, far bigger than the first.

"You can hold dragon blood?!"

Si Duxue's pupils glowed with blood-red light, and this time, her smile was all retracted, revealing a very different look.

It's jealousy.

Xiao He didn't talk nonsense with her, she took advantage of the break when she was still conscious, and threw the red rope to Lin Shouxi.

Lin Shouxi took the red rope and clenched it.

Xiao He knew that she was only a thin line away from the cruel and violent devil, and she believed in Lin Shouxi and believed that he could pull herself back from the edge of the demon.

Without a trace of scruples, the girl's figure rushed out, with the madness of killing, and crashed into Si Duxue.

The white sound barrier flashed around her, and in an instant, her speed had surpassed the sound, this terrifying power was enough to incur the wrath of the heavens, she was already on the edge of breaking through the boundaries of the world, the sky descended to devour her, she resisted this pressure with her temporary dragon body, but it could not hold on for long.

She had to do it quickly.

Xiao He and Si Duxue's figures collided together.

The vastness and cruelty of this battle are far from being comparable to the duel between Lin Shouxi and Xiao He in the daytime, the moment the battle began, the hurricane swept away, the trees were destroyed, and the moon in the sky was obviously still hanging, but it gave people a sense of disaster that the sun and the moon had lost their light in the dark.

"Master, I'll take you away first."

Although Lin Shouxi was worried about Xiao He's safety, he didn't have time to watch this battle, he directly picked up Gong Yu's leg crook, held her in his arms, and swept towards the depths of the dense forest.

The battle field generated by Xiao He and Si Duxue was too violent, and now the true qi of Gong Yu was sealed, and he couldn't stay in it for a long time.

Gong Yu didn't resist anything, and after a hard blow, she became even weaker and almost lost the ability to move.

It flew across the field where the battle had hit.

Lin Shouxi temporarily settled her, and after instructing her to 'don't move', he immediately turned around and ran back to the battlefield.

His bones are twisted, the grass under his feet is like an iron nail to him, every step is a severe pain, if there is no master and Xiao He, he may not be able to take a single step, but under the shroud of death, he actually ran, ran hard.

On the other side, after Xiao He unlocked the seal, he was the enemy of Si Duxue, and he actually had the absolute upper hand.

Xiao He didn't use a sword, she suppressed and admired the goddess, relying on the power of pure flesh.

Every confrontation between Si Duxue and her was repulsed, ten feet long, retreating again and again, and even being smashed into dirt pits, rock walls, and puddles again and again, and was beaten by Xiao He's violent attack and was powerless.

Xiao He kept roaring and roaring, the reason in her eyes became thinner and thinner, replaced by pure beastliness and war intent, she borrowed from the trees, crisscrossing the air endlessly, and her head was full of snow and twists like thunder and lightning.

If it comes to the pure realm, Si Duxue may not lose, but she has opened the marrow blood. The dragon is the chief of the hundred spirits, and it is the apex of the bloodline of living beings, and when facing the blood of the dragon, even the divine fox can only obediently surrender.

Bang –

In the fierce battle, a ray of white light flashed in the sky above Si Duxue, and a punch flashed, and his divine will fell.

There was almost no room for reaction, Si Duxue's chest was hit, and in the clear cracking sound, the red-haired petite goddess was slammed to the ground with a punch, the earth cracked, and the black killer's clothes were also shattered, and the devouring fist wind rolled up the fragments like butterflies.

Si Duxue's clothes were torn, but what was hidden under the killer's clothes was not a graceful carcass, but a thin pink pajamas, which were just the right amount of powder, like half-ripe peaches, and a big stupid bear was painted in the center, and there was a beautiful crescent moon on the bear's head.

If it weren't for the tearing of her clothes, no one would have imagined that the goddess who was cold and charming on weekdays was wearing such lovely clothes.

Xiao He doesn't think it's cute.

The dragonized she leaped high, her fist pouring out, and blasted away at the crescent moon bear.

……

The cultivation of demons by people in the world is just a choice that cannot accommodate the dragon's blood and retreats, even if it is her divine fox blood.

Si Duxue will always remember the scene when she was a child and passed by the prison, a foul and dark cage, which vibrated day and night, and a sharp, twisted sound came from inside, like a sharp claw scratching a human heart.

She had just woken up, still in her pajamas, and thought she had just woken up from a nightmare.

She asked her sister why there was such a place in the family, what kind of monsters were locked up in it, and why it was so scary.

Her sister's answer made her unforgettable for the rest of her life:

"That's people."

As she walked into the dungeon's corridor, the monster burst out of the darkness and slammed into the iron railing, with two heads and four hands, bulging eyeballs that seemed to roll out of its sockets at any moment, burns from the neck down, and a bloated, prickly tail trailing behind it.

The young Si Duxue couldn't understand why people became like this.

"They became like this for you." My sister said.

"For the sake of ...... I? Si Duxue shook her head.

"Well, the blood of the gods must be purified before it can be swallowed, they ...... are all victims. My sister said.

"Do they know?"

"Some know, some don't."

As she spoke, her sister led her through the long corridor of the prison with screams and screams, to the deepest part. In the deepest part there was a huge bone, the giant bone of a fox, which was not as big as a fox, and when people saw it, they would only associate it with majesty, not with cunning.

"This is the bone of the divine fox excavated in the leyline, died in the primeval period, was a god who dominated one side, and it is said that he also confused the emperor at that time, and was later punished by the world."

My sister took out a glass jar and handed it to her.

It was filled with blood, crystal clear blood.

The elder sister solemnly served it to her, as if she was toasting her, just as the Divine Fox did to the emperor in the primeval years.

The young Si Duxue took the wine glass.

My sister turned and left.

"Is my sister going to leave me?" Si Duxue asked.

"I won't go, we are red lotuses that are side by side, and we will be entangled forever and forever." Before my sister left the prison, she looked back and said, "Let them be free." ”

Extrication......

At this moment, all the cages were opened together, and the monsters that had been sealed for an unknown number of years were entangled and crawled out, their bones were soft, but they crawled extremely fast, like a group of snakes, gathering together and rushing towards her.

Standing alone in the depths of the cage, she looked at the purgatory-like scene, raised her head, and drank all the blood.

She couldn't remember what happened after that.

All she remembered was that she had a dream, and when she woke up, she was standing at the door of the prison, and when she turned around, there were corpses all over the field, rivers of blood, and those corpses were so miserable that they had become strange corpses in their human form.

Who killed it...... As soon as this thought was born, she lowered her head and saw the blood on her body, terrible blood.

"They...... All dead. She said.

"Hmm."

"In the future, will we also die?" She asked.

"Yes."

"What will I do if my sister dies?" She was terrified.

My sister leaned down and stroked her long, blood-stained hair as if she were caressing a doll.

"If you live, I live." My sister said with a smile.

If you live, I live......

Distant memories from hundreds of years ago came flooding over, as if a voice was calling, the look in Si Duxue's eyes suddenly cleared, and she stretched out her hand and caught Xiao He's punch in the air.

The white scales scraped through her palm, and the sharp pain that hit her was like a flame burning in her palm.

The two of them were very close together, and their pale and dark red eyes were only a stone's throw away.

"Dragon's blood, but that's it."

Si Duxue let out a low roar, her forehead forward, and hit Xiao He's forehead, and between the blood splashing, Si Duxue pulled up from the ground and violently pushed Xiao He, who was pressing her, out.

Xiao He flew out, his body quickly found balance in mid-air, and after a short hover, he pounced again.

In the interval between her attacks again, Si Duxue closed her eyes, and in front of her, her five fingers bloomed like red lotus.

It was a sign that she was about to use divine magic.

"Miss Xiaohe, you are so gentle and delicate, just like the willows in April, the early frost in September, your weakness is your unique beauty, hiding the incomprehensible sorrow of the world." Si Duxue's red lips moved slightly, and she praised sincerely.

Xiao He's pure white eyes moved slightly.

She heard the praise of the goddess of admiration.

The praise took effect when it was given, and Xiao He, who was originally fierce and abnormal, suddenly became weak, and the fist that was enough to break the sound barrier also became soft and soft, and it was even more painless to fall on the bear in Si Duxue's pajamas.

This is Si Duxue's ability - the reputation of deceiving the sky.

She already contains the blood of the divine fox, and has a kind of enchantment that turns all beings upside down, and her sultry voice is almost a perfect match for such an ability.

"Miss Xiaohe, you are so kind, you will not step on the ants on the ground, and you don't want the grass to break and the flowers to wither early, you are so kind, like a gentle mother who came to the world." Si Duxue spoke leisurely.

"Shut up!"

Xiao He screamed in time, interrupting her speech, and the Spirit Root of Sound was activated at the same time, blocking the voice that invaded her consciousness and had hypnotic magical power.

But she found that although she was isolated from the voice of admiring the goddess, the enchanting sound in the depths of her heart could not be blocked, as if it was her heart, forever repeating two words: "Kill...... Kill it......"

This feeling was felt in the Demon Tower, but this time it was even stronger.

"Spiritual Root of Sound?" Si Duxue was taken aback again, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "How many secrets do you still hide?" ”

Unable to deceive Xiao He, she didn't panic, but closed her eyes and said to herself: "Si Duxue, you are so powerful, the gods fear you, the demon gods kneel down to worship you, and heaven and earth pity you, how can a mere witch Youhe block your way?" What you have to reach is an eternal deed for thousands of generations. ”

Deceive oneself as well as others.

But this deception is effective, she has deceived not only herself, but also the world, which thinks that she is really the one of destiny, and the power is constantly being channeled into her body.

Children who lie are doomed to pay.

When heaven and earth come to their senses, they are destined to punish her.

But now she doesn't care.

She jumped.

The Divine Fox and the White Dragon fought in the sky.

……

The battle turned out to be more tragic than expected.

Xiao He and Si Duxue fought fiercely, Xiao He's claws pierced Si Duxue's body several times, and the goddess's fist also destroyed the scales covering the surface of her soft skin, and they even grabbed each other's long hair and slapped each other's cheeks, so that each other's faces were full of bright red palm prints, and the corners of their lips were full of sinuous blood.

After the battle between heaven and earth, both of them were scarred, their flesh and blood blurred, and they even wandered on the edge of life and death many times, almost falling.

The voice in Xiao He's body became louder and louder, but instead of saying, 'Kill, kill', it became 'You are too weak, change me, change me, I will definitely be able to tear this woman to pieces'.

Xiao He wanted to shut it up, but he couldn't, this voice seemed to be beyond the Three Realms, and even the Spirit Root of Sound was powerless to govern it.

When she was on the verge of losing control, Lin Shouxi saved her.

He hugged her from behind and brought the severed arm to her mouth. For some reason, she was obviously out of control, but as soon as she entered Lin Shouxi's arms, she became gentle and obedient.

Lin Shouxi fed her blood, helped her tie a red rope, and carried her away on her back.

How could Si Duxue let them go.

Although this admirer goddess is also scarred, but also determined, hot pursuit, every time he is about to catch up, Lin Shouxi has to temporarily put down Xiao He and Shizu, and fight with her, Lin Shouxi with a superb martial arts and unusually strong physique to make up for the gap in the realm, and she fought desperately for hundreds of rounds.

The praise of the goddess for herself continued to take effect, and she seemed to have been favored by the destiny of heaven, and she was not at a disadvantage no matter what.

Whenever Lin Shouxi was unable to support, Xiao He would untie the red rope and release his power again, severely damaging Si Duxue.

But Xiao He's strength could not be maintained for too long, Lin Shouxi could clearly feel that the girl in her arms was becoming more and more strange, and several times, she hesitated for a long time before calling out his name.

If this continues, Xiao He will definitely be devoured by the blood of the gods.

After the third outbreak, Lin Shouxi directly tied the red rope to Xiao He's hand with a dead knot, and no matter how she untied it, she couldn't untie it.

On the next road, Lin Shouxi relied on his own strength, carrying Xiao He on his back, holding his ancestor, and fled all the way.

The Divine Fox is so sensitive, no matter how much Lin Shouxi escapes to a place that he thinks is secret, he will be chased by Si Duxue, and every time he catches up, it is a tragic battle.

This is a fierce war of attrition, whoever runs out of oil and lamps will be declared defeated, the difference is that Lin Shouxi has someone to take care of and work hard, while Si Duxue is alone, as if he has the consciousness of martyrdom, and he is not afraid of death at all.

After being chased three times in a row, Gong Yu looked at Lin Shouxi, who did not have a single piece of intact skin on his body, and his heart was like a knife.

"Let me go, I still have some leverage, maybe I can talk to her." Gong Yu said astringently.

"How can I put my ancestor in the hands of a madman." Lin Shouxi's hoarse voice was stubborn.

When Gong Yu made a similar request for the second time, Lin Shouxi's expression became stern, he actually turned Gong Yu over, slapped her soft buttocks fiercely, and the hip waves rolled endlessly, this Taoist leader who was cold and proud was punished so severely by his disciples, she wanted to be reprimanded, but she didn't know what the past was, her voice swallowed slightly, her jade legs were tightly together, and tears broke out between her half-closed long eyes.

When Xiao He saw this scene, he was shocked and speechless, Shizun was ...... Crying?

After that, Gong Yu obediently lay on his back, never made a similar request, and only said softly: "You are a madman who is even crazier than her." ”

Lin Shouxi smiled stupidly, ran away with her on his back, and kept running.

Light shines into the woods.

The long night is coming to an end.

At dawn, when Lin Shouxi's physical strength was exhausted and he was almost desperate, he heard a voice, a voice full of life.

It was the sound of gushing water.

Walking through the stone slope in front of you and looking forward, the sky is not completely bright, and the sky and water in the distance are dim.

Between the water and the sky, a turbid, mud-filled river rushed towards him with a majestic attitude of swallowing rivers and mountains, which was the sound of ten thousand horses galloping, arrogant and wanton, pouring for thousands of miles, it was surging, surging, roaring, as if pouring down from the crack in the sky, like thunder, enough to cause every inch of faculty to tremble, just one glance, the soul seemed to be swept into this surging turbidity wave.

"This is ......" Xiao He knelt on the stone slab, looking at it from afar, looking stupid.

There is no such great river in the Sacred Mountain, there is no such large amount of water in the Sacred Mountain, and there is no vast enough realm to support the rushing of such a great river.

"This is the Yellow River." Lin Shouxi said: "It is the mother who gave birth to us. ”

Mother opened her arms to them.

The Black Phoenix and White Pupil Sword Sutra sounded again, roaring and screaming with the Yellow River, and did not stop until it entered the Bohai Sea.

There is no need to choose, fate has made a choice for them.

When Si Duxue arrived with eight broken fox tails, the waves had swept them away, and they didn't know where they had gone.

She could track their movements with precision on land, but the water was so fluid that it wiped out all traces in the blink of an eye, and was nowhere to be found.

Si Duxue knelt by the Yellow River in pajamas painted with a big stupid bear, listening to the unruly and heavy roar of the river, listening to it all day.

It wasn't until the sun set that Ji Luoyang and the heads of the various sects came here.

"Goddess ......"

"Command the world, kill." Si Duxue gave her edict and did not die.

……

Lin Shouxi opened his eyes, recalling this dangerous journey to chase the waves, and his heart palpitated.

He has the laws governing the water, but he ignores the crucial point - the water contains a lot of sediment.

The mud and sand nearly killed them.

Lin Shouxi didn't dare to look at his body, his body was like a ploughed field, pitted, and miserable.

He dragged Xiao He and Gong Yu's bodies ashore, they were still breathing, and with every weak breath, Xiu's back would rise and fall with his body.

Where do we go from here?

Lin Shouxi sat on the bank of the river, listening to the flowing water going east, this river should be one of the tributaries of the Yellow River, without that kind of ferocity and violence, replaced by the moisturizing and silent softness.

Lin Shouxi looked around blankly.

Then he froze.

In sight, there is a high mountain cliff that is very eye-catching.

It was a towering and lonely high cliff, the whole body was pitch black, and the birds and birds on it flew away, and the grass and trees did not grow, like a blade slanted into the sky, straight into the sky.

He was all too familiar with this high cliff.

Black Cliff, his true hometown.