Chapter Twenty-Eight: You Are My Brother's Little Fool
Yin Zixuan looked at Li Ziling, who was running frantically towards Nie Xiaoqian, her heart suddenly tightened, she tried to stand up, ready to rush to help, but an ink-colored chain composed of demonic qi pulled her ankle.
This is the confinement that was beaten into the body in the battle between Fang Cai and Li Ziling, Yin Zixuan slashed on it with a sword, but the aura was agitated but she couldn't cut it open, she said in a low voice:
"Damn! If I can exert all my combat power, this demon slave will not be my one-in-one general, but at this time, I can only exert the combat power of the peak of the foundation realm, and I can't do anything about the Heavenly Demon Lock set by him with the cultivation of the crystalline realm! ”
At this time, Nie Xiaoqian, who had a bloodless face, tried her best to support her delicate body, which was almost overdrawn by her spiritual power, but found that she couldn't do it at all.
Looking at Li Ziling, who was slaughtering her, and Yin Zixuan, who was trapped in place, a look of despair appeared in her eyes, and she muttered:
"Brother Beichen, why don't you come yet......"
Li Ziling, who was mottled with black fog around his body, and his eyes were as black as ink, but still glowing with a strong obscene light, pressed Nie Xiaoqian under him like a hungry tiger pounced on food.
In his irrational eyes, there was only the desperate look of the girl and her delicate figure at the moment.
As the corners of his mouth cracked, his long tongue like ink slowly stretched out, and his hand tore at Nie Xiaoqian's already slightly ragged clothes.
"Brother Beichen!"
In Nie Xiaoqian's desperate scream, a dagger appeared in her hand, stabbing fiercely at her heart, and muttered in her mouth:
"Goodbye in the next life......"
In the spiritual mist outside the center of the pit
Gu Beichen stretched out his hand and said in a cold voice:
"Xiao Sleeve, you wait here, I will beat that fire slave out, and then you can take him back to the demon clan."
Seeing this, the red sleeves immediately stopped her flying steps, and resumed her charming voice:
"The slave obeys."
When Gu Beichen flew towards the center of the pit, she stared at it, only to see Li Ziling, who was mottled with ink all over her body, rushing towards the girl who was already seriously injured and fell to the ground at this time.
And not far from him, Yin Zixuan got up and slashed his sword at the Heavenly Demon Lock at his ankle, but he couldn't immediately support him.
Seeing this, her eyes suddenly coldened, and she thought in her heart:
"Although the demon qi on the fire slave's body has been consumed very little, he is still at the peak of the early stage of the crystallization realm at this time. The Qingyun Holy Maiden is now trapped, and that little girl is now powerless.
Although Gu Beichen is very strong, what he shows is also the strength of the peak of the early stage of the Crystallization Realm, if I join forces with the Fire Slave now, I may be able to achieve the shame of the Genius!
And put this bastard in the torture given to me, and return it all! ”
Thinking of the stinging pain on the demon horn on her forehead, her eyes narrowed unconsciously, and her silver teeth clenched, but there was always a faint fear in her heart, which made her unable to make up her mind.
Just when the succubus goddess red sleeves, her hands were full of demonic energy, trying to suppress the inexplicable fear in her heart, ready to give it a go.
But seeing the center of the deep pit, the figure of the young man in white was galloping like the wind and rushing like fire, and the spiritual power fluctuations on his body were still improving, but in an instant, he came to the peak level of the middle stage of the crystallization realm.
Redsleeves stared at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, and his lips pursed
"How is that possible...... In this secret realm suppressed by Dao Yun, his strength can still be improved! ”
Remembering that when Fang Cai teased himself, he showed the strength of the peak of the early stage of the Crystallization Realm.
But now facing Li Ziling, who abandoned his spiritual wisdom through elixir and was accepted as a fire slave by himself, he just showed the peak cultivation of the middle stage of the crystallization realm that was just one level higher than him.
The expression on Red Sleeves' face completely collapsed, and he said with a wry smile:
"Maybe his strength is at the level that I can't guess, and maybe it's just a big man who is still thinking and playing tricks on us......"
When Li Ziling's inky hand was about to pull the ragged flying cloud robe on the mountain on Nie Xiaoqian's chest.
When Nie Xiaoqian slowly closed her eyes, two tears slid down her cheeks, and the dagger in her hand was about to pierce her heart.
When Yin Zixuan's face was full of anger, but she was powerless to cut off the Heavenly Demon Lock at her ankle, she could only watch Li Ziling was about to ravage the girl.
A white robe danced, and a peerless young figure appeared beside Nie Xiaoqian, and then he gently raised his hand casually and slapped it on the side of Li Ziling's face.
Feeling the abnormal movement beside him, Li Ziling, who had already fallen into the devil, frantically used the spiritual power of his whole body, and there was only a little dark black ink left on his body, which instantly condensed on his side and met in front of Gu Beichen's palm.
"Boom!"
The sound of a violent collision of spiritual energy sounded, and when the sound sounded, Li Ziling's figure with flame spiritual power wrapped around his body was like being hit by a meteorite, spinning and rolling towards the spiritual mist outside the deep pit.
Nie Xiaoqian felt the fluctuation of spiritual power beside her, and the dagger in her hand was pointed at her chest, but she couldn't pierce it in the slightest.
With her eyes closed, she didn't know what was happening between the lightning and the fire, but the violent spiritual power fluctuations made her open her eyes in a hurry.
Gu Beichen squatted down with a gentle face, and with a flick of his fingers, the dagger in Nie Xiaoqian's hand was shaken away, looking at Nie Xiaoqian's unbelievable eyes, he said softly:
"Little fool, your body is my brother's, and you don't have the right to give up your life until I allow you to die."
Tears instantly burst out of Nie Xiaoqian's apricot blossom eyes, and the power gushing out of nowhere in her delicate body made her sit up suddenly, just like after the first competition between the two, and crashed into Gu Beichen's arms.
Although it was only a day or two apart, Nie Xiaoqian felt that these two hugs were like a dream, as if they had been separated by a whole life.
Qingyun Holy Maiden Yin Zixuan watched Gu Beichen slap the flying demon slave with one palm, feeling the Heavenly Demon Lock at her feet turn into crumbs.
But there seems to be an invisible lock in his heart, and at the other end of the lock is the young man who was dressed in white and was slammed into his arms by Nie Xiaoqian at this moment.
When she saw Gu Beichen's arms around Nie Xiaoqian's shoulders and gently hugged her in her arms, a heartfelt envy appeared in her eyes, thinking about the tragic situation that might have happened to both himself and Nie Xiaoqian if Gu Beichen had not come back, he muttered in a low voice:
"If you come back later, maybe it's me who is being held in your arms at this moment, right......"
The words sounded on her lips, Yin Zixuan's whole body stiffened, and she exclaimed in her heart:
"I, how could I have such thoughts!
If this is the case, Nie Xiaoqian must have been subjected to the devil's hands, even if he comes back and saves me, his heart will definitely be sad, how can I make him sad......"
Yin Zixuan listened to her heart, her expression froze again, and then she smiled in surprise and sighed leisurely:
"Me! I was worried about whether he would be sad......"