Ye Zixuan's hand was wantonly on Li Qingxuan's body, and the white light gauze not only did not affect the touch at this moment, but had a sense of beauty that was still holding the pipa and half-covering his face.

The rainy night was lonely, and a blue and purple thunderbolt flashed outside the house from time to time.

But it didn't affect the two people in the room, but added a touch of excitement to this trace of affection/desire.

Li Qingxuan suddenly gently pushed his chest, his lips parted, and a line of transparent saliva stretched in mid-air.

"Huh?", Ye Zixuan snorted lightly and licked his lips with some unfinished thoughts.

"Qing Xuan"

Ye Zixuan's voice was gentle and low, and he stretched out his hand to hug him into his arms, but the next moment, Li Qingxuan made an unbelievable move!

Li Qingxuan did not resist Ye Zixuan's embrace, but suddenly bit Ye Zixuan's neck fiercely, and the two little tiger teeth directly pierced Ye Zixuan's flesh and blood, sucking his blood.

"You", Ye Zixuan's eyes widened, with his control over his body, at this time he could clearly feel that his blood was flowing continuously, this sense of crisis made him instinctively want to push Li Qingxuan away, but Ye Zixuan intuitively felt that Li Qingxuan should not do this kind of thing for no reason, there should be something unspeakable, so he hesitated.

However, Li Qingxuan sucked the blood very quickly, as if he was going to suck it dry.

Ye Zixuan just hesitated, and the blood in his body had been sucked out by him, and his hands and feet suddenly began to feel soft, and the things in front of him could also be blackened.

"Why?"

Ye Zixuan's face showed a hint of paleness, and he whispered a little tiredly.

He really couldn't understand that if Li Qingxuan wanted to kill herself, she wouldn't be able to escape anyway, why did she go to such great lengths to do such a thing, was it just to make herself feel the feeling of falling from the fairy realm to hell?

But Li Qingxuan didn't pay attention to Ye Zixuan, but the speed of sucking slowed down significantly.

Ye Zixuan's head began to be a little dizzy, and a large amount of blood was lost, which made his thinking begin to slow down and blur, but compared with the powerlessness of his body, it was more of the anger in his heart!

I don't blame you for wanting to kill me, but with this means, I look down on you!

A warrior can die, but if he doesn't die because of the battle, it's sad!

Just when Ye Zixuan was about to faint, Li Qingxuan stopped moving, grabbed one of Ye Zixuan's arms, and helped him to the bed.

In the dark, Li Qingxuan's eyes seemed to bloom with a dazzling light, staring at Ye Zixuan tightly, if the lamp was lit at this time, she could see her flushed look.

"You want to torture me?"

Ye Zixuan lay down on the bed directly with some weakness, didn't even look at Li Qingxuan, and laughed a little self-deprecatingly.

Li Qingxuan sighed, touched Ye Zixuan's pale face with his slender jade fingers, and said softly, "I'm dying."

"Dead?"

Ye Zixuan was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't help but want to struggle to sit up, but at this time, his whole body was sore, his muscles and bones were slightly numb, and his meridians seemed to be repeatedly sharpened by a blunt knife, so where could he sit up.

"Why?"

"Let you be peerless, the world is famous, in the end it will eventually turn into a handful of loess, I have lived long enough, intrigue, sinister people's hearts, I have seen enough things in the world, and it is a relief to die"

Li Qingxuan said slowly with a desolate look.

"And why are you?"

Ye Zixuan's heart was a little pantothenic, and he finally struggled to sit up, but his body couldn't stop shaking.

"Because I still have something to do, and your blood will keep me alive a little longer"

Li Qingxuan's voice was a little low, like a little girl who had made a mistake.

Hearing Li Qingxuan's answer, Ye Zixuan's heart was very complicated, he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad, Li Qingxuan didn't want to kill himself, he was naturally very happy, but knowing the fact that Li Qingxuan was dying at this time, let him wander between danger and hell all at once, and he could only feel that his whole body was trembling slightly.

Li Qingxuan suddenly reached out and gently hugged Ye Zixuan into his arms, as if comforting an injured child, gently patted his vest, and said softly:

"Don't be sad, don't be sad, you and I see each other, this is fate, it is a great blessing to meet each other, and I can't ask for it"

"Isn't there a solution? You are a peak martial saint, and there is no way to save yourself. ”

Ye Zixuan's eyes widened, his teeth clenched, and he gurgled.

"Yes, but I don't want to use it. A smile appeared on the corner of Li Qingxuan's mouth, but there was a lonely look in his eyes, "I killed a lot of people, but I never regretted it, because they deserve to die!"

Speaking of this, Li Qingxuan's pretty face showed a trace of murderous aura, and then the murderous aura disappeared, and she looked at Ye Zixuan again, "But you are different, you and I are just the fate of Pingshui, why bother with me, I have long been a damned person, and I am destined to have someone to bear the pain when I live." ”

"I said in the Heavenly Palace of Hatred, there is hope in life, and no one deserves to die. Ye Zixuan took a breath, his chest rose and fell violently, and he continued very excitedly: "If this pain needs to be borne by someone, then I, Ye Zixuan, will bear it alone!"

"You can't die!"

Ye Zixuan's domineering words made Li Qingxuan stunned, just like when he hated the Heavenly Palace, he was always so unexpected, not controlled by anyone, even if he died because of this, but he was worried and even afraid of the departure of anyone around him, even if it was because of it!

"You say I can't die, so I can't die?"

"I said you can't die, you can't die! Go up to the Nine Heavens, down to the Eighteenth Layer of Hell, I Ye Zixuan also want you to be intact!"

"Fool", Li Qingxuan burst out laughing, Ye Zixuan's willful words diluted the sorrow in her heart.

"I'm not stupid, although I'm not smart, but I, Ye Zixuan, am good at what I say, I have to save you if I want to save you, even King Yama can't take you away from me!"

Ye Zixuan showed a resolute look on his face, just like his martial arts, domineering and mellow.

"Aren't you afraid that my enemies will come to the door?", Li Qingxuan deliberately teased him, and said with a smile: "Their minimum cultivation is all in the realm of martial arts, thousands of years have passed, the dead are dead, and the living are only afraid that they are already martial saints, and now I can't beat them, your cultivation is so low, it's not enough to even stuff people's teeth." ”

"What's wrong with not enough?", Ye Zixuan glared and snorted: "If you want to stuff me between your teeth, I'll break their teeth!"

"That's what you said, when the time comes, the little girl will hide behind Lord Ye and see how Lord Ye cracks their teeth, so that the little woman can also see it. Li Qingxuan laughed softly.

Speaking of which, how could Ye Zixuan not know that Li Qingxuan was deliberately playing with himself, and in anger, he wanted to grab Li Qingxuan's arm with his right hand, but now he had already consumed the little physical strength he had left just by sitting up, and the hand that grabbed Li Qingxuan was swaying like a snail crawling.

"Don't move!", Li Qingxuan said softly, but grabbed Ye Zixuan's hand.

"If you want to save me, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

"You say, no matter what, I will definitely do it!"

Ye Zixuan didn't ask what he needed to do, but said that he would definitely be able to do it, this kind of powerful self-confidence comes from the martial arts of a martial artist, if there is no such competitive heart, even a third-rate martial artist can't achieve it!

"Do you remember the two exercises I once taught you?", Li Qingxuan's beautiful eyes lit up, and then asked with a smile.

"You mean the Purgatory Heart Sutra and the Brahman Saint Demon Technique?", Ye Zixuan recalled for a moment, and immediately thought of these two exercises.

"Yes. Li Qingxuan's expression was a little complicated, he glanced at Ye Zixuan, and said in a low voice: "These two exercises are actually collected by me and used to reunite the body, but now I am a remnant soul body, even if I drink blood every day, I can't survive for long, someone must practice these two exercises for me." ”

"No wonder she taught me these two exercises at that time, but I don't know if she was premeditated or if it was really just a coincidence."

Ye Zixuan nodded and said softly: "Then how can I save you after I have cultivated these two exercises." ”

"The Brahman Demon Skill can be reborn with blood when practiced to the extreme, and the Purgatory Heart Sutra is a very magical exercise, which I obtained in the land where the Demon God fell, which can search for souls and gather my remnant souls. Li Qingxuan paused and said in a low voice: "But I have seen both of these exercises, and nine deaths are not enough to explain the dangers." ”

"Nine deaths, one life. Ye Zixuan laughed, "Isn't that still a lifetime, only if it's not ten deaths and no life, but you seem to have said before that these two exercises are fragments, and they can only be cultivated to the realm of the Martial Emperor at most, where should I find the sequel?"

Li Qingxuan's eyes showed a look of inexplicability.

"Demon Soul Sea!"

(Next is the chapter of the Black Wind Mountains, and all kinds of demons and monsters will be presented in front of everyone's eyes one by one.) ）