Fuyao stood in the air, looking at the screaming demon beasts below with an expressionless face

He waved a sword lightly, and a crack several people deep was blasted out on the ground, and the demon beasts on the ground, even if they only scratched a little sword light, were all wiped out.

A sword clears the field.

White Mist's scalp exploded, and although it didn't have such a thing as a scalp, which was a technique he had learned from humans—it did feel terrified.

"She deserves not to like you!"

Resentful, it dropped a word and quickly ran away.

He couldn't say a word about this, and Bai Wu found another one.

Xue Xingchi. Resentful, it dropped a word and quickly ran away.

He couldn't say a word about this, and Bai Wu found another one.

Xue Xingchi.

This person has no combat power, and he can't run away, so he didn't throw this person in the demon beast group, but locked him in a cage.

Unlike that powerful perverted sword cultivator, this monk who doesn't have a little aura is very easy to handle at a glance!

The white mist woke up Xue Xingchi, and asked ill-intentionedly, "You should have heard the choice made by your sweetheart, right?" ”

Xue Xingchi lowered his eyes, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I just think you're pathetic." Bai Mist sighed, "You like her so much, but she saved that sword cultivator ...... without you"

"She didn't!" Xue Xingchi roared in a low voice!

"Didn't you?" Bai Mist chuckled, "You're just a mortal without aura, and that sword cultivator's sword path has reached the realm of transformation, so you don't need to be rescued at all." She could have rescued you, but she gave up. …… You tell me? ”

You tell me?

Bai Mist's words seemed to have awakened Xue Xingchi's self-defense mechanism, and Xue Xingchi sat in the cage of black iron and hooked a sneer, "She's just smart enough to know that something like you can't be trusted." ”

White Mist: "......"

The torches illuminated in the cave crackled and burned, and a faint light danced in Xue Xingchi's dark eyes, "What if she chooses?" It's just for you to make fun of."

White Mist: "............"

A mortal! A mortal without a single spiritual root! How dare you talk to it like that! How dare you look at it with such eyes!

White Mist Fury! The white body turned a bright red, like a choking pepper.

Xue Xingchi let out a vicious breath, no longer angered it, and only asked, "What's the point of you talking to me about this?" Now I'm a loser of your men, and I'm going to kill or kill you. ”

Bai Mist held his breath and did not speak.

Xue Xingchi said again: "Or do you want to borrow my hand to do something?" ”

Otherwise, why didn't Bai Mist kill him? It can't be because of kindness, right?

Bai Mist held his breath, grinding his teeth, and said in a vicious voice, "I want you to kill that sword cultivator!" ”

White Mist was very jealous of him.

Although it managed to stun Jian Xiu, it couldn't hurt him at all, and Jian Xiu's body was as if it was poured with hard black iron, and it couldn't move a bit!

Otherwise, why did he give Ling Chan a chance to choose one of the two? Don't you just want to get rid of this hot potato!

It's a pity that Ling Chan was not fooled.

Then hand over this character to this equally damn Xue Xingchi, it doesn't matter if you do it or not...... Let this group of obnoxious people fight among themselves! Whoever dies it's all happy!

This Xue Xingchi has a bad temper and even hates ghosts, and he and Jian Xiu are rivals in love...... It doesn't believe that these two can live in peace!

The more Bai Wu thought about it, the better he became, he contracted his body excitedly, and gave Xue Xingchi a lot of ideas, "I want you to go...... Then ......"

It babbles on and on.

Xue Xingchi's eyes were dark and dull, and he couldn't shine a little light.

"Okay." He smiled and asked, "In this Cold Mountain Dojo, where can you kill such a human demigod as Fuyao Guang?" ”

Xue Xingchi smiled brightly, his open lips were bright red as if he had smeared blood, not like he was going to kill his companions, but more like he was going to do something happy......

The White Mist is a ghost, it doesn't have a body, but it understands humans very well, and in human parlance - its cold hair stands on end.

……

Fuyao Guang went all the way and killed all the way, and soon found the weakest point in the Cold Mountain Dojo.

The place where the evil sacrifice was held, a bottomless pit, the gloomy aura of the resentful spirits in the cave was so gloomy that it almost turned into a real thing, and under the heavy black gas, a mountain of white bones could be faintly seen.

There are no demon beasts here, and after sweeping his senses, he found an unexpected person.

Xue Xingchi was covered in dirt, shrunk behind a stone, and turned himself into a ball.

Fu Yaoguang picked him up and asked, "What's going on here?" ”

"Just now, those demon beasts jumped into that hole for some reason, and none of them came up, and then you came."

Xue Xingchi said with a sad expression, as if he had received a big blow.

Fu Shaoguang's eyes were as quiet as a sinking wall, and he didn't express an opinion, just nodded flatly.

He was silent by nature, cherishing words like gold, and Xue Xingchi had no intention of chatting with him, so the atmosphere was cold for a while.

Half paid, Xue Xingchi asked, "Have you seen Ling Chan?" ”

"Don't call the girl by her name." Fuyao Light Road.

Xue Xingchi is as good as a stream, "Can Your Majesty know the location of Miss Wen?" ”

Is it polite enough?

Fu Yaoguang: "She's almost there." ”

You asked me and I answered, I was unfamiliar and indifferent, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

Xue Xingchi nodded, "Aren't you going to take a look at that hole?" It seems very strange, and there must be an important clue in it. ”

Silence was instantaneous.

Fuyao Light turned and walked towards the huge pothole.

Angry and ready to move.

Fuyao Leaned over to check the details of the cave.

Xue Xingchi raised his hand, and the resentment in the cave rose to the sky, turning into a huge and hideous snake head, and he opened his big mouth to take it away!

Holding the long sword at his waist with his bare hand, he was about to draw it out of its sheath.

Xue Xingchi's hands condensed black mist and violently pushed Fuyao Light to the bottom of the pit.

Fu Shaoguang struggled, but the black python wrapped around his limbs and dragged him unstoppably to the ground.

Turn this powerful man on high into a sacrifice of living sacrifice, and one of them can be worth countless children!

Fuyaoguang bent his waist and looked up, he could only see patches of darkness surging like water waves, and Xue Xingchi's face was no longer visible.

……

Black fog spreads.

When Ling Chan came over, she saw Xue Xingchi lying on the edge of the pit, and shouted in surprise: "His Royal Highness the City Lord!" ”

Ling Chan had never seen Xue Xingchi look so flustered, this person always used a proud bone to support a stubborn skin, and he refused to admit defeat.

Not to mention kneeling on the ground, looking panicked.

Ling Chan frowned, walked over quickly, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Xue Xingchi said with an anxious face: "Just now, His Royal Highness the City Lord is here to investigate the situation, so the resentful spirits in the cave suddenly rioted and kidnapped His Royal Highness the City Lord here!" ”

Ling Chan's eyes darkened.