Another day passed, and the Stars Killing Array dissipated.

The starlight fog gradually dissipated, and there was no chance of killing.

The oasis is still the same oasis, the cracked earth turned into ruins.

Above the ruins, there were corpses.

All sorts of poisonous insects crawled on the already cold corpses, gnawing at the flesh and blood.

In just two days, some of the corpses were reduced to skeleton shelves, and the flesh foam on them was dangling.

Fan Bingying coldly skimmed over the bones and clenched the long sword in her hand.

Anger filled Fan Bingying's heart, because Yu Zhi killed these people and wiped her face.

In Yanxia Mountain, Fan Bingying killed the Grandmaster powerhouse under the Immortal Venerable Throne with one move.

That touch of ice blue is imprinted in everyone's hearts, and the invincible demeanor is an indelible brand.

But when Fan Bingying came to Qiangcheng with a group of Fan children, she was the only one who lived.

Disgrace.

Fan Bingying's sword pointed at Yu Zhi, the edge was pressing, and the sword qi shook away.

Yu Zhi dodged sideways, only to see the sword qi that stretched for dozens of miles, and the loud sound of the original mountains collapsing from the extreme distance.

"It's dangerous, this stinky, I'm really a bully." Yu Zhixin was ruthless.

Since the other party is vicious, don't blame Yu Zhi's spicy hands for destroying flowers.

Yu Zhi sneered: "I advise you to save some effort, when you arrive in Qiangcheng, after being a slave and a maid, there is no time for you to rest!" ”

Fan Bingying guessed in her heart what other means Yu Zhi had.

I saw Yu Zhi holding Xiao Ding in his hand, and a sound of insects sounded again.

The familiar sound of insects made Fan Bingying instantly alert to her surroundings.

Those countless poisonous insects are not very harmful, and it is difficult to get close, but they are extremely insulting.

As Fan Bingying imagined, the insect tide did not appear.

Suddenly, there was an unbearable pain in Fan Bingying's dantian, as if the entire dantian was about to be torn apart.

The true qi instantly dissipated, leaving Fan Bingying's body uncontrollably.

Even if Fan Bingying tried her best, she couldn't stop it.

"What's going on? What kind of demon is this? Fan Bingying looked at Yu Zhi and didn't understand what was going on.

The speed at which the true qi was lost was too fast, and when Fan Bingying wanted to make a move, she didn't even have the power to swing out a sword qi.

"You ......" Fan Bingying looked at Yu Zhi who came to her, puzzled.

Even her cultivation as a Tenth Rank Grandmaster couldn't cope with this strange loss of True Qi, and she didn't even know what was going on.

Bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from Fan Bingying's forehead.

The severe pain in the dantian continued, and he couldn't control his true qi, let alone condense his true qi.

"What did you do to me?" Fan Bingying asked angrily.

Yu Zhi said indifferently: "I didn't do anything. It's just a bug in your dantian. ”

Fan Bingying retched suddenly, no one could accept that there was a worm in her stomach.

At the beginning, after Su Muci fell into the Gu, he was so nauseous that he couldn't eat for several days.

"Yu Zhi, I'm going to kill you!" Fan Bingying roared, and was about to slash at Yu Zhi with her sword.

But her true qi was completely empty, and she couldn't exert a sword light.

Yu Zhi raised his hand to hold Fan Bingying's wrist, snatched the long sword from the opponent's hand, and slammed another palm on Fan Bingying's chest.

Without any mercy, Fan Bingying's figure was shocked and flew dozens of meters and rolled in the yellow sand for a few laps before stopping.

The ice blue dress no longer has the style of the past, and the scattered hair shows Fan Bingying's defeat.

"The worm in your body is called a sandfly, and it likes to eat human flesh and blood. Your dantian is eaten by sandflies, and your true qi is lost. If you continue, I'll kill you first. ”

The sandfly was hidden in that elixir.

What Yu Zhi didn't tell Fan Bingying was that the sandfly was particularly sensitive to crises, and if it was forcibly forced out, it would allow the sandfly to break through the dantian.

When the time comes, there will be no power to return to heaven.

Fan Bingying never imagined that she would be controlled by a small insect after she was born.

Fan Bingying settled down, stood up from the sand, looked at Yu Zhi and said slowly, "What do you want?" ”

When talking to smart people, you naturally don't have to talk nonsense.

Yu Zhi said: "I said, if you dare to come to Qiangcheng, you will be a slave here. ”

"Don't think!" Fan Bingying refused.

She is the saintess of the dignified Fan clan and the female grandmaster.

No matter who sees someone, you must be polite and pleasing to the eye.

Let her become a slave and serve others, which is tantamount to trampling her face on the soles of her feet and the majesty of the Fan clan on the soles of her feet.

Yu Zhi knew Fan Bingying's reaction, and immediately urged the Golden Armor Gu.

A chirp controlled the red sandflies in Fan Bingying's dantian.

Suddenly, the pain of the dantian tearing hit again, causing Fan Bingying to roll on the ground.

Pain is not the main thing.

If you lose your cultivation because of this, it is better to kill Fan Bingying.

Falling from the saint above the clouds and becoming a mortal woman in the world, this is something that Fan Bingying can't accept.

"Stop. I promise you, I promise you! Fan Bingying endured the severe pain and stopped.

The humiliating answer made Fan Bingying, who was like an iceberg, couldn't help but moisten her eyes.

In this regard, Yu Zhi did not have any mercy, only sneered.

Thousands of innocent people died at the hands of the Fan people.

Yu Zhi didn't know how many evils Fan Bingying had done, the only thing he knew was that the village that was slaughtered in Ximo Prefecture was done by Fan Bingying and his party.

One life is worth one life, and Fan Bingying's life is not enough.

Yu Zhi stopped urging the Golden Armor Gu, and said secretly in his heart: "If it is useless to keep you, a femme fatale like this must not be kept." ”

Two hours later, Yu Zhi took Fan Bingying back to Lianyun Mountain.

With the help of Li Haomiao, one after another bans fell on Fan Bingying's body.

The current Fan Bingying is no different from mortals.

"From today onwards, it will be the maid beside me, if you disobey, I will not kill you, but will only abolish you."

For people like Fan Bingying, martial arts are more important than life.

threaten, you have to use what the other party cares about the most.

Fan Bingying looked at Yu Zhi coldly and said nothing.

"Look how I clean you up!" Yu Zhi had hundreds of ways to toss people in his heart, but of course, all of this was indispensable to Yu Lan's help.

When it comes to tossing, there is no one more good at it than Yu Lan.

"Go to the kitchen and boil a pot of water." Yu Zhi commanded.

Fan Bingying gritted her teeth and endured it.

Half an hour later, Fan Bingying appeared in front of Yu Zhi and said, "The water is good." ”

Yu Zhi drank tea leisurely. "Dry this hot water. Then burn. ”

Fan Bingying's eyes widened, and her heart was incredible.

"You're kidding me?"

"No, I like to drink cold and white."

"You ......"

Fan Bingying's painful days gradually kicked off.

She doesn't want to lose her cultivation and become a waster.

So, she can only endure everything.

She thought about escaping Qiangcheng. There must be someone in the Fan clan who can safely take out the sandfly and restore her cultivation.

However, for a few days on Lianyun Mountain, there were always people staring at her.

The current Fan Bingying is no different from an ordinary maid, and she can't even run out of Lianyun Mountain without true qi.

Fan Bingying's daily activity is to boil water, pour water, and then boil water.

Recently, there is an extra job, which is to wash the clothes of the soldiers of the Beidou Battalion.

How can the clothes of a rough man covered in sweat smell good when he trains every day?

Fan Bingying couldn't stand the smell, but she still didn't resist.

Since coming to Lianyun Mountain, Fan Bingying has been suppressing the resentment in her heart.

Whether it's boiling water, washing clothes... What the slave maid did, that is, what Fan Bingying had to do.

Yan Yi looked at Fan Bingying's figure and asked, "You treat the saintess of the Fan clan like this, aren't you afraid of the Fan clan's revenge?" ”

Yu Zhi said: "The Fan clan and I are mortal enemies. Even if I kowtow to them and beg for mercy, they won't let me go. In that case, why be polite to her? ”

"Fan Bingying has a lot of blood on her hands, I should have killed her. But Qiangcheng's strength is not as good as that of the Fan clan, keeping Fan Bingying's life and leaving a way for Qiangcheng to retreat. ”

Yu Zhi thought far-reachingly, and the Fan clan was reluctant to give up this holy woman.

......

In this way, half a month has passed.

In the past half a month, Fan Bingying has not complained. It's like an iceberg, without words, bearing everything.

Outside the Western Desert Prefecture, the beacon fire is still there.

The alliance of the three clans and the Great Chu Dynasty sent troops at the same time to attack the Lingkui clan entrenched in Yanxia Mountain.

The Great Chu army fought against the night ghosts, and such a battle was far more bloody and cruel than the Terrans fighting each other.

Tens of thousands of corpses are piled up on the battlefield, and the night ghosts have no fear of death, as long as they have the ability to move, they can rush to kill.

Those claws and fangs are all deadly weapons.

No one in the Great Chu army had time to collect the corpses of the dead soldiers.

The night ghost's charge never stopped, three days and three nights, and the night could not sleep.

The corpses were piled up like a wall, and the smell of blood mixed with the rancid stench of the night ghosts.

Pitch-black smoke, crimson flames of war, broken flags, and broken armor can be seen everywhere.

The blood pooled into a pool of blood, reflecting the hideous face of the night ghost.

Click!

A black foot stepped into the bloody water, and the figure of the night ghost swayed.

The claws dripped blood, piercing the armor of the Great Chu soldiers and piercing the heart.

Tick.

There were ripples in the pool of blood.

War is a huge meat grinder, and life seems incomparably small in front of this meat grinder.

The king of the Lingkui clan, Changshengzun, fought alone against the patriarch of the three clans, and he was still not weak.

It was also a battle of three days and three nights, and Changshengzun alone dragged the three patriarchs of the hermit family.

The Grandmaster powerhouses in the Lingkui clan were even more crazy, and they led a group of Lingkui to slaughter the people of the three clans.

The methods of the Lingkui clan are endless, and they are extremely mysterious.

Although there are secret records in the three clans, they all suffered a big loss for a while when they really encountered these mysterious secret techniques.

This is the first battle in which the hermit family was born, and it can't be lost!

The people of the three ethnic groups have always adhered to this belief and have not retreated.

In the middle of the night, Fan Zeng looked at the Yanxia Mountain in the moonlight and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"I didn't expect this stronghold of the Lingkui clan to be so difficult to bite."

In three days, the three clans have suffered a lot of losses.

Even he, Fan Zeng, was injured.

The Grandmaster Elders of the Fan clan also died.

Hua Jinyun beside Fan Zeng also sighed in the same way.

The overall strength of the Hua clan is better than that of the Fan clan, and the loss is greater.

"Brother Fan, this battle can't just be settled. If we withdraw our troops now, we will lose face for all three clans. ”

"You're right." Fan Zeng nodded, a gleam flashing in his eyes. "Our people are already planning to use those things."

Hearing this, Hua Jinyun also showed a touch of color.