"The airflow is stagnant..."Meng Yi used almost all his strength to say these words, his face was almost deformed with pain, and beads of sweat continued to spill down.

"Xiao Yi, hold on!" Feng Yi immediately injected a breath into Meng Yi's body, wanting to help him re-dissolve the stagnant breath, but before that breath entered Meng Yi's body, it was rejected by a strong force inside.

"Ahh

Meng Yi's heart was shocked, and the stagnant aura was running in reverse according to the route of the supreme key, and it was gradually turning into a rage from slow to fast.

"Ahh

"Xiao Yi..." Feng Yi's tears were all over her cheeks, chasing Meng Yi's figure rolling on the ground, trying to find a solution, but there was no way, she could only watch Meng Yi's expression almost collapse.

Meng Yi's eyes began to collapse, his mind became blurred, and the crazy reversal of the air flow broke the meridians of Meng Yi's body inch by inch, and even his face could clearly see the route of the meridians.

"What to do, what to do..." Feng Yi threw herself on Meng Yi in despair, tears streaming down her face, but she could only cry in despair on this nameless island.

"Bang! Boom! Meng Yi clearly felt the sound of the meridians breaking, and every time he broke it, his whole body would tremble.

"Hu Yong, your uncle, what's the supreme secret?" Meng Yi could only think about this kind of thing in his heart, and he didn't even have the strength to say it.

"Master, although I don't know what's wrong with you, I know that if I don't make a move, I guess you will hang up." The flame-devouring insect that hadn't appeared for a long time suddenly sounded in Meng Yi's mind.

"What are you going to do?" Meng Yi communicated with him through his divine sense.

"I've been messing with you for so long, Xiao Worm is satisfied, you are the hope of our demon world, and my people still want to return to that world, you know what I mean." The voice of the Flame Eater carried a slight breath of parting.

"You may not believe it, but since eating the brains of hundreds of adversavers, my level has changed again

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I even have a feeling that if I continue like this for a long time, I will definitely be able to break through the confinement of the Flame Eater and reach the realm of the Worm Emperor that I have never seen before, and the Worm Emperor is second only to the Demon Emperor. But all this is no longer important, in the ancient demon world, the servant can have a chance to sacrifice himself in exchange for the master's life, no matter how seriously the master is injured, as long as the servant is willing to sacrifice his life and integrate into the master's blood, he can take his life against the sky. Today I will lay down my life for you, drowning in nothingness for all eternity. The Flame Eater's voice was a little dim, but there was nothing to be done.

"No!" Meng Yi shouted frantically in his mind, "You can't do this!" ”

However, the Flame Eater's life breath was slowly disappearing, merging from Meng Yi's abdomen into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it finally disappeared completely.

"Master, I'm very happy, really, the worm has no complaints, the only wish is that you can make the demon world again..."

A tear flowed from Meng Yi's eyes, the congested red color of his whole body was slowly receding, and the broken meridians began to reconnect, and the lost breath of life continued to recover.

Meng Yi lay on the ground with a big character, and Feng Yi still pounced on Meng Yi's body and kept sobbing.

Maybe it was too sad, when Meng Yi's breath of life began to recover, Feng Yi didn't even notice it, and it wasn't until Meng Yi opened his mouth to say 'thirsty' that Feng Yi suddenly jumped up from Meng Yi.

Her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, and she didn't even ask, she immediately pinched a magic decision, condensed a small handful of water, and said, "Xiao Yi, drink water." ”

Meng Yi was supported by Feng Yi, and lowered his head to cool off in Feng Yi's little hands.

"Fengyi, don't tell them about today." Meng Yi wiped the water droplets from his mouth, and a dull color flashed on his face.

"Yes!" Feng Yi nodded vigorously, "But Xiao Yi, how did you recover, I thought just now..."

"Fengyi, I'm tired, don't ask, okay?" Meng Yi's face flashed with a hint of gloom.

Feng Yi closed her mouth obediently, she knew that Meng Yi's recovery must have used something special, otherwise his face was rooted

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Ben didn't have that sense of sadness.

Divine Realm.

The beads of sweat on Hu Yong's forehead finally stopped flowing wildly, and a trace of happiness suddenly flashed in his heart, although he didn't know how the kid escaped this catastrophe, but he finally got through this difficulty.

And the old man in the palace was also puzzled, he was not in the divine realm, and he could even escape this catastrophe!

Easy Water City.

As if the former tranquility had been restored, the crowd of people coming and going seemed to be disturbing, and a young man of about twenty walked into the city gate, followed by a peerless beauty who was like a captivating city.

The outstanding appearance of the two naturally attracted the attention of passers-by, and what a suitable pair, everyone secretly said in their hearts.

"Xiao Yi, are you sure you feel the breath of a monster?" Feng Yi looked at Meng Yi and asked suspiciously.

"With my contact with monsters for so long, it doesn't feel like a mistake." Meng Yi's eyes were slightly gloomy, he had never had a good impression of monsters and ghosts.

"However, it seems that there are no human monks in this Yishui City, and it is all the breath of mortals." Feng Yi's eyes turned around, as if there was no trace of spiritual power to respond.

"Do human monks still dare to stay here? Either the Demon Realm grabs resources, or the Ghost Realm absorbs souls, so in the past, they can only flee to the Medicine King Valley or the foot of the Divine Temple, in order to temporarily avoid danger. Meng Yi shook his head helplessly.

Feng Yi didn't answer, after all, she didn't know much about human cultivators, so she wouldn't have too many feelings, and she wouldn't frown unless Meng Yi was harmed.

Meng Yi's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Feng Yi with a sneer, "Go and have a look?" ”

Feng Yi held Meng Yi's hand and smiled, as long as Meng Yi did something, whether it was right or wrong, she would blindly obey it regardless of everything.

"Seems like there are still human monks?" Feng Yi asked Meng Yi suspiciously.

"There has never been a shortage of scum in mankind." Meng Yi's figure flashed, and he fled into the distance with Feng Yi.

"My lord, these are five thousand-year-old spirit stones, although they are far less noble than the 10,000-year-old spirit stones, they can also replenish a lot of internal strength in battle." A middle-aged demigod human powerhouse said respectfully to a demon with horns.

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