Her body was stiff like a puppet, and just when Wen Yi was about to be controlled by the demon of desire, she felt a tingling pain in her waist, and she woke up instantly.

What stabbed himself was a storage bag placed on his waist.

The storage bag was pierced by the fragments of the Qianyuan Immortal Sword, and then cut through Wen Yi's clothes and skin.

Wen Yi was excited, and his blurred gaze instantly focused.

"Fortunately, Shen Yu didn't completely sleep to death." Wen Yi murmured in her heart, she looked at the desire demon who suddenly opened her eyes.

The demon silently opened his mouth wide, and his mouth was strangely cracked to the base of his ear, exaggerated enough to accommodate two fists of an adult.

"Twisted!"

The distorted, filthy, and strange power of the language rushed into Wen Yi's ears like a torrent, and there were bursts of pain in her mind, and she felt like she was about to explode!

And that's not all.

That strange voice had a special power that Wen Yi couldn't even use his spiritual power, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Gu Yanyun!" Holding back the sharp stinging pain, Wen Yi gritted his teeth and called out the child's name.

Gu Yanyun woke up in a daze, he saw himself and Wen Yi hanging in the air, and he was so frightened that he cried, and the cry interfered with the desire demon's thoughts.

While he turned his head and didn't pay attention, Wen Yi hurriedly turned off the six senses to eliminate the language interference of the demon, and then used his spiritual power to get one of the fairy sword fragments out of the storage bag.

"Brush!"

The cold light flashed, and the shard cut the rope, Wen Yi cautiously did not land, but the sword floated in the air and silently flew behind the demon to play a spell, grabbing a shard and stabbing him in the back.

"Whew!"

A gust of wind with strange power flew in, interrupting Wen Yi, and she hurriedly flew back.

The wind crashed into the cave, bombarding a large hole several feet high, and the strength was so strong that Wen Yi couldn't help but be frightened.

She doesn't know much about monsters, so she becomes more and more careful.

"Help...... Help......."

Hearing Gu Yanyun's cry for help, Wen Yi saw that he was being choked by the demon of desire, his little face was swollen and red due to lack of oxygen, his eyes were bulging, and he looked at her desperately and pitifully.

Without any hesitation.

Wen Yi appeared in front of the Desire Demon, her cold gaze became blurred in an instant, faintly glowing with red light, wisps of invisible pink aura escaped from the corners of her eyes, and her voice was as soft as the Desire's closest lover, "Come, look at me." ”

His heart seemed to be lightly knocked by something, and he couldn't help but look at Wen Yi, his eyes were dilated, and his body was stagnant.

Wen Yi quickly rescued Gu Yanyun from the Demon of Desire, she cut the rope and tore off a piece of fabric and threw it on the ground.

"Boom!"

Flame Soaring!

The fabric turned to ash in an instant.

It's so dangerous, but fortunately I didn't jump straight down.

"See that tree on the mountain wall?" Wen Yi asked Gu Yanyun, who had not yet recovered.

"I don't want to, I don't want to leave you." At the moment of life and death, the child instinctively hugged Wen Yi, and he cried profusely, "Don't leave me, woo woo, I can give you a lot of spirit stones, my eldest brother is very rich." ”

"Then it has to be a life flower." Ignoring Gu Yanyun's objections, Wen Yi threw him on the book and said sharply: "Take out your life-saving things and call your eldest brother, otherwise we will all die here." ”

Even if the desire demon was seriously injured by Liu Xinci, he was still a cultivator above the Jindan realm, and it was very difficult for Wen Yi to deal with it.

Gu Yanyun, who was so frightened that her face was like ashes, hugged the sour jujube tree and trembled.

"Wow..... I don't cry..... I'm not afraid ......"

He comforted himself with tears streaming down his eyes.

Over there, the Lust Demon had already woken up from Wen Yi's charm, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect you, a ruthless swordsman, to invoke desire." ”

"I'll have a lot more." That formation was a one-off, and Wen Yi fell to the ground with a long sword, "You can test whether my sword is fast or not." ”

Closed the Six Senses Thermometer, I couldn't hear the voice of the demon, but I could read his lips.

"Ha, speak wildly!" The heart of the Desire Demon condensed dark blue spiritual power and hit Wen Yi's face.

A mere foundation-building realm waste actually flaunted his might in front of him.

After Wen Yi's soul is extinguished, this body is his.

Compared with the little prince of the Yunshui Sword Sect, the Elder of the Ethereal Fantasy Mansion is more in line with the positioning of the Desire Demon on himself, after all, this sect with a thousand-year-old background has more resources.

Wen Yi didn't hit hard, she dodged dexterously, the speed was extremely fast, the attack of the demon repeatedly failed, and the technique became more and more impatient.

"Twisted!"

Spells imbued with uncanny powers warp space and distance.

Wen Yi felt dizzy, and subconsciously flashed a few feet away.

When she saw the demon that was no more than a foot away from her, she was violently excited.

The Lust Demon actually distorted the distance, turning the spatial distance of three zhang into three feet, he took a step forward, and at the same time as the second spell came out of his mouth, the dark blue aura in his palm erupted, "Desire binding!" ”

The blue and black intertwined, filthy and cursed spiritual power turned into special chains that wrapped around Wen Yi's body.

Negative emotions are amplified hundreds or thousands of times.

Desperate thoughts came to Wen Yi's mind:

It's too tiring to be alive, so let's die.

The sentient dao that is good at can soar and fail, and the ruthless dao will really change his fate? If you switch to the Ruthless Dao, you are sure that you will succeed?

Oh, the dignified Mahayana realm scattered immortals have turned into a waste, it's not worth living, it's a hundred dead.

Weak, incompetent, too vegetable.

Countless negative emotions were impacting Wen Yi's reason, her eyes were dilated, and her pupils were dilated.

"But that's it." The Desire Demon smiled contemptuously, dealing with a foundation realm, you don't need to use all your strength, you can crush it with just one finger.

Just when he was about to harvest Wen Yi's soul.

Suddenly, a sharp sword shot down from the elm tree, piercing through the demon's arm.

"Click!"

Blood was flying, and the demon was in pain and let go of the thermometer, his eyes burned with two clusters of black and red flames, and he cast a deathly gaze at Gu Yanyun on the tree.

"It's not a small amount of courage." The demon grabbed it with his bare hands.

Gu Yanyun flew uncontrollably into his palm.

When he was about to tear Gu Yanyun into a cold salad, he suddenly felt his hands and feet stiff as iron as if they were filled with mud.

"Click-"

The demon turned his head and made a clicking sound, and he saw that Wen Yi had come to her senses at some point, and a small figure condensed with silver spiritual power appeared in her palm.

The corners of Wen Yi's mouth curled slightly, "You, that's it." ”

With a taunt from her, Wen Yi squeezed the silver villain hard in her palm.

In an instant, the desire demon controlled by the puppet charm was torn apart.

The flesh sprayed Gu Yanyun's face, his face turned pale with fright, his calves and stomach were trembling, his mouth was wide open, and he had lost the ability to speak.

"Poof!"

The thermometer also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Her fight with the Demon of Lust is fake, and the Delay Puppet is real.

That spell contained most of her spiritual power, and now she was crushed and couldn't come back, plus her body was injured in the whispers of the demon, her throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.