Yan Gu was also surprised by the change in the dry corpse, but what happened in the next second was even more terrifying!

Xuanye didn't know what was happening, only to feel a cold wind coming, and the next moment, his shoulder was ruthlessly pierced by sharp teeth, and a sharp pain hit his whole body.

He wanted to struggle, but found that he couldn't break free. After a while, the strength of the body seemed to be stripped away, and even breathing became difficult.

"Whew-"

The hundred corpses that knelt down, who should have died, could not die, but at this moment they all sang a lament. The lotus hand that protected his chest also emitted bright light, turned into a star, and floated towards the tall dry corpse with the wind.

With the influx of stars, Xuanye felt as if most of the qi and blood in his body had been absorbed, and a feeling of desolation enveloped him from head to foot, and his vision in front of him became blurred.

"The high-grade demon blood is really delicious, so I will spare you for the sin of disturbing this king!"

The voice is gentle, but with a bit of indifference.

Xuanye turned his head slowly, the person in front of him had a ruddy face, a noble demeanor, and a bit of arrogance between his eyebrows, how could he still look like a dry corpse? And also professes to be king?

Yuan Wen threw Xuanye down, glanced at the scene in front of him, and then sat lazily on the throne, propped his head and asked, "It seems that I have been asleep for a long time, and now how many cities and mansions are in Yunji under my Yuan family?" ”

Cloud pole? This name is unheard of. Yan Gu's face was also a little weird, and he secretly held the spirit pen, but he didn't do it immediately.

"Huh?" Yuan Wen glanced at everyone a little impatiently, and suddenly with a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind swept by. Those white-skinned monsters, almost in the blink of an eye, were cut in half!

This move, Xuanye was dumbfounded, but in the next second, a powerful force pressed from above his head, crushing him to the ground like a mountain.

Even Yan Gu had to bow his head in this majesty, and slowly knelt on the ground with a look of panic.

The word "Yuanfu" smashed into Xuanye's heart like a falling star, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he really loves to joke, this dry corpse actually has such a heavenly cultivation!

"What? My Yuan family is declining, and you ants can be so presumptuous? Yuan Wen snorted coldly, his face full of displeasure.

"The little one doesn't dare, but I really haven't heard of it, and I ask the Venerable Master to forgive me!" After Yan Gu finished speaking, he squeezed out a flattering smile, but he didn't know that the smile was extremely ugly, like a weasel with buckteeth.

He secretly cursed in his heart, how can the dried corpse be resurrected? And looking at Yuan Wen's appearance, he is still young, but the clothes on his body are quite retro, not to mention two hundred years.

Is there really a dry corpse that has been sealed for 200 years and can still come back from the dead? What kind of means should that be!

"Then why are you here? What about the servants who are here to stay! Yuan Wen glared angrily, Yan Gu immediately trembled, but he didn't dare to say it explicitly, just raised his head and glanced at the demon fire.

Yuan Wen's face sank, and he got up and walked towards the stone platform. Although he was tall, his steps were unusually light, and he barely made a sound when he walked on the ground.

What's even more terrifying is that he directly reached into the demon fire, held it up, and looked at it for a long time, as if he was also recalling something from a long time ago.

Although the time is not long, except for Yuan Wen, all the days are like years.

"That's it, as long as you still have a place, you can take it back." Yuan Wen sighed, looked at Yan Gu with cold eyes, and suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Although you trespassed on the forbidden land, you were lucky enough to revive this king, and you deserve a reward." Since you want this demon fire, I'll give it to you! ”

Yan Gu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he suddenly found that a wisp of fire fell on the back of his hand. A heart-piercing pain immediately erupted on the back of his hand, and the flesh and blood quickly melted, even if it was wrapped with spiritual power, it would be useless.

"Oh, you have a share, too." Yuan Wen turned around and threw a wisp of fire at Xuanye.

Xuanye, who was pretending to be dead, immediately jumped up like a rabbit, and where it was touched by the demon fire, there was a heart-rending pain, and a blood hole burned out in the blink of an eye.

It was the first time he had encountered such a domineering force. However, at this moment, he couldn't care about anything else, so he could only resist desperately, and kept squeezing out the only remaining spiritual power and wrapping it away.

Yuan Wen waved his sleeves, sat back on the throne, looked at the two of them with great interest, and smiled instead, as if he was looking at two animals for people to play with.

The power of the eyes made Yan Gu's heart chill, and he immediately cut off the arm contaminated with demon fire, and at the same time detonated the remaining white-skinned monsters, and jumped towards Yongdao with a puff of smoke.

Yuan Wen had no intention of chasing, and with a slight wave, he dispersed the poisonous mist, and looked curiously at Xuanye, who was meditating on the ground. "Boy, why don't you keep going for an arm? This king is not such a ruthless person, and he will not kill you completely. ”

Xuanye didn't want to pay attention to this old monster, and focused on that wisp of demon fire. In addition to the spiritual power, he also mobilized the demon blood to wrap it away, but it alleviated the burning sensation a little, and the speed of the wound expansion also slowed down.

It's just that the demon fire stays on his body, and the burning continues, if he doesn't deal with it properly, this tiny wisp is enough to kill him.

"Sit back and wait, it's better to fight!" Xuanye thought to himself, sinking his heart and being burned. It was already a blur of flesh and blood, and it was charred and black.

He gritted his teeth, washed the wound away, and wrapped the demon fire with the help of demon blood, which was included in the meridians.

This move is somewhat risky, the meridians are already fragile, and this demon fire is extremely domineering. As soon as he got into it, the meridian walls were like 10,000 steel needles piercing, and blood kept gushing.

Xuanye sank into it, and kept blocking it with demon blood. Up to now, spiritual power has not played much role, and only demon blood has the power to fight against this demon fire.

It's just that it was absorbed too much by Yuan Wen before, and the demon blood was a little lacking, but now when it encounters the demon fire, it consumes a huge amount of consumption, and it is somewhat powerless.

Perhaps sensing the crisis, Xuanye found that his heart was beating violently, constantly supplying blood, and the speed was amazing, like a drum beating in his ears, and his temples were beating suddenly.

In an instant, a large army surged along the meridians and launched a second charge against the beast.

This time, it finally worked. The wisp of demon fire also had to bow its head, slowly swim along the meridians, and began to run Zhou Tian. However, this is only the first step...

"Oh? It's just that the chaos period also wants to subdue the demon fire? Interesting~" Yuan Wen smiled slightly, and also followed the Yuan pranayama.

He's just recovered, and his body is still a little stiff, otherwise he wouldn't have to spend it here. But part of the reason is because of the black-clothed boy in front of him.

In his opinion, this little guy is extremely interesting, not to mention the demon blood, and dares to try to subdue the demon fire, this courage is really amazing.

Yuan Wen remembered that when he subdued the demon fire, he still used various heavenly and earth treasures and the strength to step into the Yuan Mansion, so he could barely suppress this fierce thing.

Although it is now a wisp of ownerless fire, it cannot be subdued by a monk in the Mixed Spirit Period. Otherwise, the eight-character nonsense man who had just stepped into half a yuan would not be willing to cut off his arm and escape.

Seeing the painful color on Xuanye's face, where the demon fire flowed, it would emit light, and even the blood vessels in the body could be seen clearly.

Yuan Wen chuckled, knowing that the demon fire had already become powerful, he didn't bother to look at it anymore, and began to close his eyes and breathe.

As he expected, Xuanye felt very anxious at the moment, and most of the meridians through which the demon fire flowed were damaged, becoming extremely fragile, and if he was not careful, he would collapse immediately.

There is also pain, like the pain of the whole body being abolished, and this pain is endless, every time the demon fire flows, the pain will be more intense.

If I can be liberated, I really want to pass out. But he can't, not only can't, but he has to grit his teeth and insist.

Devouring the demon fire means revenge, it means being able to live. After so many alternations of life and death, Xuanye understands this truth better than anyone else.

Running Zhou Tian again, he urged the demon blood and the remaining spiritual power to rush away, blocking the demon fire in his lower abdomen.

The suppressed demon fire immediately rioted, and the heat emitted became several times the original, not only evaporating the demon blood, but also instantly shrinking, wrinkled, and blackened, as if it had been baked.

Rich blood flowed out from the seven orifices of Xuanye, his head was "buzzing", his consciousness was also waking up and fainting, his lower abdomen was like thousands of swords running through, and the pain covered for a while, even if he fainted, he would wake up in the next moment.

I don't know how long it took, but he felt that his qi and blood had dried up, and the pain slowly subsided. What followed was a sense of relief that the heat had dissipated and that it was cool.

When Xuanye opened his eyes, he found himself lying on the cold floor, and the muscles and bones of his whole body seemed to have been torn apart. took out a purple heart pill from the Sumeru bag and took it, and immediately adjusted his luck.

The mind was introverted, and I found that the meridians everywhere were pierced by needles, and the blood scabs were one after another, but fortunately, the dantian and the heart were fine.

It is only a matter of time before everything else recovers, and if these two places are damaged, it is very likely to damage the foundation, which cannot be restored by nourishment.

Using spiritual power to nourish all wounds, he was about to leave his inner vision, but suddenly found that in the dantian, in the center wrapped by demonic power, there was a small wisp of fire.

Although it was tossed enough, it seems how cute it is now.

Xuanye looked at it again and again, and then he came back to his senses with satisfaction, and slowly spit out a mouthful of turbidity. The first moment he opened his eyes, he looked around and found that Yuan Wen was pranayama with his eyes closed, so he hurriedly stood up and ran towards the Yongdao.

The demon fire had already arrived, so he didn't want to accompany the old monster, and rushed all the way to the mouth of the altar, and when he saw that he was about to step out of the passage, his body suddenly stagnated, and the cold air coming from behind him almost froze him.

"Unexpectedly, you really tamed the demon fire."

Yuan Wen's indifferent voice sounded behind Xuanye's head, as if a basin of cold water was poured from head to toe.

The power of the Yuan Mansion is really very different from the Mixed Spirit Period, even if he does everything he has, he has no chance of winning.

Fortunately, the other party did not show clear hostility, and he quickly turned his mind, thinking that if he could stabilize the old monster, maybe there was a possibility of escape.

It's just that before Xuanye could speak, Yuan Wen grabbed his shoulder and said coldly: "Little guy, I want your blood!" ”