Chapter 163: The Most Familiar Stranger

"In that case, then why do the villagers usually behave so weak and weak, and as bloodthirsty slaves, shouldn't they be very strong?"

Xiao Xiao took another step forward, staring into Xi Jing's eyes and asked.

She had already discovered that the current state of Xi Jing was extremely wrong, and perhaps only such a dense and urgent problem could make it possible for her to recall more, face herself, and recover completely.

Therefore, I also faintly felt inappropriate about the untimely act at the beginning, and turned to silent support at the moment.

How I wish that lively, carefree Jing Jing would come back soon!

At the same time, it is best to completely solve the mysteries that not only plague us, but also plague her.

"yes...... Why are they so weak? How can they be so weak as bloodthirsty slaves! But why?"

It seemed that the question of the death caused Xi Jing to be very confused, and I was horrified to find that the pupils in her eyes began to dilute, and she kept muttering to herself.

"But Xi Jing really can't remember...... Jing Jing's head hurts so much!"

"Huh—who is Tinjing? Who am I?"

Xi Jing's self-questioning is getting more and more outrageous, and she is about to fall into the brink of collapse, and I and Xiao Xiao have tacitly planned to make a joint move at this time, and decided to restrain Xi Jing first and let her calm down.

There are a lot of mysteries that can't be solved for the time being, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to stay in the follow-up and take it slowly, but we can't let Xi Jing be really hurt in order to satisfy our curiosity.

However, at this moment, a mutation protruded!

"You little sword spirit, how dare you treat me so slowly!

"I have tried you a few times, but I just want to see what the blood-eating madness can do now!"

"Sure enough, I didn't disappoint, and I was very happy with the blood-eating madness!"

"However, I think I still have to teach you some lessons!"

"Let you understand who is the master!"

In an instant, the voice of the Demon Ancestor came one after another, the sound was inspiring, and the sentences were moving, and the sky echoed in the purple space, and there were boundless sound lines.

At the same time, we were surprised to find that the original purple and hazy independent space was dyed red at some point, making everything around it look a little more magical and a little blurry.

Looking up in surprise, he was shocked to find that there was a round of blood moon phantoms quietly on the spatial barrier above, which was becoming condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the palm prints that Xi Jing pressed on the surface of the purple round table earlier have disappeared at some point!

What a demon ancestor, he was able to defuse this wave of blood-devouring sword qi attacks so quickly, much faster than we expected.

You must know that this wave of sword qi was supported by the power of the beast fangs, and at the beginning, it even forced the demon palm to retreat step by step!

But now, the Demon Ancestor's Blood Moon Eye is almost about to cross the boundary barrier and come here, and it is clear at a glance which of the two will win or lose, which will be inferior or better.

"Noise!"

However, before Xiaoxiao and I could react, Xi Jing was the first to let out an angry shout.

Although she still looks like a little girl at this moment, where is the breath on her body that a little girl should look like?

Standing gently, not angry and self-imposing, just like the queen of Qinggao standing proudly on the top of the purple mountain, like a goddess of seclusion walking in the mortal world, only one foot away from the sky, and a hundred generations away from the earth.

There is neither sadness nor joy, neither humility nor arrogance, and even the emotional fluctuations belonging to human beings have faded too much, leaving the world and independent, not in the Three Realms, and not in the Five Elements.

Raise your hands like gods, throw your feet like fairies, the seven feelings are far away, the six desires are gone, the red dust is shadowless, and the world is nameless.

It was clearly in front of me, but the feeling of Xi Jing was unprecedented to me, so that I and Xiao Xiao had planned to restrain her hand, but we had to stop when it was almost about to fall on her.

"I remembered! I remembered everything!" she muttered, and at that moment a complex and indescribable aura suddenly rose from her.

If there was one word to describe it, it would be divinity.

That's right, detached from human emotions, without seven emotions and six desires, and without the divinity of red dust and fireworks!

"I'm the Sword Spirit! I'm the Bloodthirsty Sword Spirit!"

Xi Jing said word by word, at this moment her eyes completely turned purple, and the smell of people on her body became farther and farther away.

At this point, I finally understood what the previous unwarranted worry about Xi Jing was, if I continued like this, although she was right in front of me, I would lose her forever.

I finally understood that when I was afraid that I would remember something a moment ago, the heart-wrenching anxiety was now turned into a sharp blade that kept piercing my heart.

Although she already had a very bad premonition at that time, we were still obsessed with the pursuit of the answer and did not know how to turn back.

Just as I felt for her at that moment, I felt that Xi Jing would be gone.

In a trance, the sad scene of her pear blossoms and rain suddenly appeared in my mind, and she cried bitterly: "Because when I think of this, I will forget you and Brother Xiaotian...... Woowoo woo ......"

Thinking about it at this moment, how many of them are reluctant, and they are all in vain!

If the current trend continues, we are likely to become the most familiar strangers!

"Master? hahaha...... Little candle dragon, it's a shame to say, but I have to thank you so much for reminding me of all this!"

Xi Jing spoke slowly, her tone was full of ridicule for the Demon Ancestor, but she didn't expect its real body to be a candle dragon.

"Since you want to see the true strength of the Blood-Eater so much, it just so happens that I am in a good mood today, and I plan to repay you well, so I will show you a lot of mercy!"

Xi Jing seemed to be smiling but not smiling, sarcastic and sarcastic, glanced at the blood moon in the sky and said lightly: "Bloodthirsty!"

In an instant, her body turned transparent, and a sword shadow flashing with a demonic purple light appeared in her body, it was the Bloodthirsty Maniac!

This is the first time I have seen the Bloodthirsty Maniac in its entirety, it is three feet long, the sword is only two fingers wide, the whole body is smooth and unclean, and it does not have a blade when you look closely, but it has a sharp feeling that comes to the face, pointing straight to the heart.

With the exit of the word "bloodthirsty", a brilliant purple qi suddenly burst out from the purple mountain below, and when it passed through the blood-devouring phantom contained in the transparent body of Xi Jing, it suddenly condensed into Dao sword light, like a group of dragons going out to sea, rushing straight to the blood moon.

"Hahaha...... You girl, aren't you stupid? The blood moon is invisible, not in this realm, not in foreign objects, how can you be such a child's play?"

The Demon Ancestor's loud voice reverberated in the purple space.