Fulong came out, and the Yuanying Monk also had to go all out.

Yuan Xi didn't stop.

The five-grade talisman seal in his arms was torn apart, and the power was doubled in an instant, with blood as a guide.

Thousands of attacks hit Yuanwang at the same time.

The thunder is rolling, the heavens and the earth are surging, the cold water is like a blade, and the yin wind is howling.

In the blink of an eye, the sky seemed to fall, and people's hearts were heavy.

Yuan Xi held his sword and was hesitating to rush forward when a figure was kicked out of the swamp.

He is a monk who fights against Yuanwang.

He was covered with sword wounds, his clothes were stained with blood, and his face was condensed with a thick yin and evil aura, and his breath was extremely weak.

Yuan Xi couldn't show kindness at this time, put the person on the ground, and rushed towards the direction of the Fulong Array with his sword.

Before the formation was reached, a dark black dragon roared, rushing vertically into the sky, shattering the five water dragons wrapped around its body.

A crack was torn open in the gloomy sky, and a person was holding a long sword, his long hair fluttering, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes stood in the air.

It's Yuanwang!

It was not easy for him to break the formation, he had a lot of scars on his body, and his chest was soaked with blood.

But his aura was evil and arrogant, and he didn't show any weakness because of his injury.

Yuan Wang's eyes were like stars, and the sword light was dazzling, and it slashed down in the void.

A powerful sense of oppression suddenly descended, forming an invisible wall around it, and it was difficult for the oppressed person to breathe.

The gap between Yuanying and Jindan is like a moat, and it cannot be crossed at all.

One move can make the difference between victory and defeat.

The cold and domineering sword qi was like a snake and a wolf, and it attacked Yuan Xi with a ferocious spirit.

The sword qi broke through Yuan Xi's magic robe, tearing through her defenses, and it was instantly deadly!

Yuan Xi resisted with all his might, but he was still knocked 100 meters away by a blow, and his whole body was cracked.

From the shoulder to the waist, there is an extra blood mark that can be seen deep in the bone.

She covered her waist with one hand and held her sword with the other, and stood up with difficulty.

Yuan Wang stood upright, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Xiaoxi, since you have left a life, don't always think about looking for death." Otherwise, it would be a waste of my brother's effort. ”

There was only infinite coldness and perseverance on his gentle and jade-like face, "I should have died a few years ago, I could add an extra wound to you, and I could have chopped an extra piece of meat, and I earned it." ”

What is there to fear from death?

It's just a reunion with my father.

For Yuan Xi, living and watching Yuan Wang live better than day by day is the most painful thing for her.

Yuan Wang sighed twice and shook his head a little helplessly, "You self-proclaimed decent monks just like to do stupid things. How good it is to be alive, at least you have a chance to get revenge. He's dead...... Are you planning to watch me break through the realm and ascend to immortality in the underworld? ”

As soon as the words fell, his smiling eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Yuan Xi, and the long sword in his hand was covered in black and devoured, exuding a sinister aura.

"Since you don't want to live anymore, then my brother will help you."

The blade of the sword is like a direct waterfall, fast and powerful, suppressing time and space, and stabbing at Yuan Xi's heart in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

A fiery red towering giant tree suddenly grew on the ground, and it instantly rose thousands of meters from the ground under Yuanwang, growing infinitely.

If you look closely, the red color is actually a raging flame, and each flame burns strangely, like countless human faces with different expressions, twisting and shouting......

Yuan Wanghou's heart was shocked, and the flames instantly tore through his defenses, scorching his skin, and almost pierced his heart.

At the same time, the northern forest was hunting in the yin wind, and a purple light pierced through the forest and broke through the clouds, and the rich aura spread rapidly along the jungle like snakes and vines.

In the blink of an eye, it was covered around the swamp, scrambling to climb up the flaming trees.

The breeze in the forest was breezy with the sound of silver bells ringing.

Time and space seem to stand still with the ringing.

A powerful and terrifying force is silently approaching.

Won-hee couldn't move, so he could only stand still and feel the imminent death.

Suddenly, a big palm grabbed her back collar, broke the shackles, tore through the space, and shuttled her thousands of miles away in an instant.

Yuan Xi was thrown to the ground, covered in blood and sweat, looking embarrassed.

A pair of feet in luxurious boots appeared in front of her, and with them fell a sword that radiated silver light.

"Yuan Wang is your brother?"

The clear male voice was hoarse and weak, but it was extremely cold, and there was a hidden killing intent.

Yuan Xi raised his head with difficulty, first he was amazed by the handsome and abnormal face of the male cultivator, swept his purple eyes, and immediately guessed that it was not a person in front of him, but the transformation of the demon king.

"Yes." She gasped for blood and whispered in response.

The silver cold light sword rested on her slender white neck.

"I'll give you a chance to live, and you can confess yourself."

Confess?

Yuan Xi is not afraid of death, but if there is a chance to continue to fight against Yuan Wang alive, she will also seize it.

"He killed his father and mother, and destroyed the entire Yuan family, and I have an enmity with him in this life, and I will never die."

Yuan Xi said this calmly, lowering his eyes and waiting for the sword owner's reaction.

There was a dead silence in the air.

After a few breaths, the man put away his sword and chuckled, "Killing your father and mother?" Interesting. ”

"Do you want to kill him with your own hands? I can help you......" The man's voice was tinged with a bit of demagogy.

Yuan Xi raised her head lightly and crashed into the man's purple eyes, her mind was confused for a while, and she almost lost her guard and was controlled by the other party.

Realizing the danger, Yuanxi's consciousness froze, and she reached out to press the wound on her abdomen, and the pain made her instantly out of the control of the divine consciousness of the person in front of her.

The man chuckled, with injuries on his body, and his voice was a little weak, "Will you resist...... It seems a little difficult to do. ”

After Yuan Xi heard this, the person fainted.

She vaguely felt that she was afraid that she would not be able to return to the sect this time.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on a bed with a pang of heat around his neck.

She stretched out her hand, her expression frozen.

There is a clear stroke on the smooth skin.

Fingertips rubbed carefully, the word is - slave.

Yuan Xi remembered the scene before he fell unconscious, his heart sank to the bottom, and he closed his eyes heavily.

She's a beast slave!

The demon king Zimo had an outstanding bearing, and appeared in front of Yuan Xi without hurry.

He was condescending, his fingertips gently rubbing the inscription on Yuan Xi's neck, which was close to the main artery.

As long as Zimo exerts a little force, his fingertips can pierce Yuan Xi's neck.

He pinched her Achilles' heel and lowered his eyes to look at Yuan Xi, "The ten-year-old Jindan monk is afraid that it is rare in the human race. As long as you are obedient and obedient, I will help you peel off the skin and bones of Yuanwang, what do you think? ”

Yuan Xi was not anxious and worried, and glanced at the demon king calmly, "You didn't give me a chance to refuse." ”

"No, there's still a chance...... Zimo said softly, "Choose to die, and you can be free." ”

When he said the word death, he exuded a strong killing intent all over his body.

With his fingertips, he slammed into Wonxi's neck.

Yuan Xi lost his mind in pain.

Chapter III

(End of chapter)