Chapter 133: Dragon-patterned Demon Spirit

The attitude was contemptuous, the tone was vicious, and the sneering expression on his face made Xia Luochen want to tear off his disguise now.

"Whether to save me or harm me, you know better than I do." Xia Luochen sneered, not ready to talk nonsense with him again.

"Take it for me!"

The surrounding soldiers obeyed the order and attacked in groups, and the swords and martial arts of this group of people were all within reach, but they couldn't get close to the body of the Penglai Immortals at all.

Seeing that he was a few meters away from the person, he was able to repel the person, and it seemed that there was an invisible air current surrounding him.

Just when Xia Luochen wanted to go into battle in person, he was stopped by a small force.

"This is spiritual power, ordinary people can't fight against it, come in peace."

I saw Xiao Tuanzi leap forward, straightened his little arms like lotus roots, flipped his two hands slightly, and the beam of light hit him fiercely.

"Poofโ€”"

Penglai Immortal, who thought that no one could get close, was naturally a light enemy, and was slapped to the ground by this palm, spit out a mouthful of blood, covered his chest, and his eyes were shocked that could not be concealed.

"But in just a few months, your skills can increase so much?"

Everyone present was shocked by these words, Bai Youan walked slowly to him with his calves, and Xia Luochen followed uneasily.

"Do you recognize me? Are you the one who robbed me of my Foot Shake and the Golden Scales? Her face flushed slightly in her anxiety, and it seemed that this man had been following them for a long time.

He spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his face contemptuous.

"Oh, I don't care to do those things."

It really doesn't look like what he did.

"Chenchen's curse mark must have been placed by you."

Thinking of Xianyuan suffering so many crimes, Bai Youan couldn't control his anger.

Stretched out his little hand and grabbed him directly by the collar, his mouth tightened, and there was a fire burning in his eyes.

"So what?"

Penglai Immortal simply admitted that although he was dressed in white, the expression on his face was extremely sinister and vicious, like a devil who came out of hell.

"The Great Xia Kingdom will soon die, this is just the first step, and there will be more people affected by the curse mark in the future, changing the fate of the Great Xia Kingdom, and our talents are the final winners."

After speaking, he looked up to the sky and smiled, quite a little stunned.

When Xia Luochen on the side heard this, the expression on his face changed again and again.

It seems that this group of people is not just coming for themselves, but to destroy the entire Great Xia Kingdom.

Bai Youan was furious, and his other hand was clenched into a small fist, threatening to be fierce.

"Tell me the solution, or give me the antidote, or An An will kill you."

"Nope! Without an antidote, all those who are tortured by the curse mark will die at a fixed age, and the fate of the Great Xia Kingdom will also decline because of the withering of one person and another. โ€

He had obviously entered a state of madness, and the expression on his face was hideous and terrifying.

In order to prevent him from going crazy and hurting Bai You'an, Xia Luochen hurriedly held her in his arms.

"An An, don't get excited, let's take this person back and interrogate him well."

At this moment, the Penglai Immortal got a gap, and he actually drilled directly into the gap in the crowd.

Xia Luochen casually threw the small ball into Lou Yue's arms, and with a pick of the long sword in his hand, it pierced his right shoulder and cut off a piece of cloth.

The Penglai Immortal, who had been injured just now, was quickly captured by everyone, and his face was fiercely pressed in front of Xia Luochen.

The broken fabric revealed a tattoo, and Xia Luochen stepped forward, her eyes resting on his shoulder.

It was a black dragon, entrenched together, but it didn't look like a dragon, but like a combination of a python and a dragon.

Xia Luochen's eyes darkened slightly: "Bring people back."

When he left, he didn't forget to take Deshan with him, and brought the medicine bottle in his hand.

After returning to the Xuanhe Palace, Bai Youan was still restless, and he was clamoring to interrogate the bad guy.

Seeing her angry red face, Xia Luochen's heart swelled with warm currents.

"Don't worry, this curse has been with me for more than ten years, and I'm not in a hurry."

"But it's almost too late!" Her anxious tears were about to come out, and she didn't care about anything else, so she said it directly.

"What's running out of time?" Xia Luochen obviously didn't understand.

She realized that she had said the wrong thing and quickly reached out her little hand to cover her mouth.

This reaction coupled with what the Penglai Immortal said before, Xia Luochen had a faint guess in his heart.

"Am I dying?"

"No, An An must have a way to save you." For some reason, looking at Xia Luochen's face calmly saying that he was going to die, Bai Youxin felt a throbbing pain.

She hugged Xia Luochen's arm tightly, as if she was grasping a treasure, and her tone was firm.

"Chenchen will definitely live a hundred years old."

"It's okay, life and death are fate, I have long looked down on these things." Xia Luochen stretched out his big hand and touched Bai Youan's soft hair.

"No, you can't." Bai Youan shook his head desperately, his immature little face was full of stubbornness.

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about what the bad guy said just now, your life is connected to the national fortunes of the Great Xia Kingdom, how can you ignore it?"

Bai You'an didn't know about these before, but now combined with the changes in her previous experience and Xia Luochen's curse, she reacted.

Although he has a grudge with his father, Xia Luochen is conscientious and conscientious for the people of the Great Xia Kingdom, and there is absolutely no fake.

"Don't worry, even if it's for you, I won't give up on myself I have asked someone to interrogate, there is a strong smell of blood, it's not for you to go, I've already brought this medicine, if you really want to do something, you can study this medicine."

He took out the medicine from his bosom and placed it in Bai Youan's palm, his amber eyes as soft as the May wind.

Before, he only had to avenge his mother in his life, but after so many years without any clues, he gradually gave up and didn't want to be nostalgic for this world, but Bai Youan's appearance was a beam of light that illuminated his heart full of scars, and wiped him over and over again, so that the scars that were full of holes had long been covered, and he also had the courage to live.

There was no need to explain too much between the two, Bai Youan only needed to look at the light in his eyes to understand.

"Good!"

She softly agreed, and immediately took the medicine bottle in her hand into her small study.

knew that Bai You'an had to study classics often in order to learn spells, so Xia Luochen opened another place in his study and gave it to her.

If it is said that it is a method of torturing prisoners, Xia Luochen has a lot, but this Penglai Immortal is not an ordinary person, all the torture tools have been used all over again, and he still does not say a word.

Bai Youan knew that the demon spirit was not simple, even if he could say it, Song Wei couldn't wait, so she tried her best to study the poison, hoping to come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible.

Song Wei's situation is urgent, Song Yingnian has sent someone to ask many times, and Bai Youan urged himself over and over again.

It was getting overcast, but the small study was still brightly lit.