"Brother Jiuyuan, go ahead, don't worry about me. ”

Ao Ji, whose heart was like ashes, sat on the ground with gloomy eyes, and the Bone Cutting Dragon Talisman was draining the spiritual power in his body little by little, without spiritual power, he gradually couldn't maintain the appearance of a human being, and thick scales grew on his cheeks.

The Jiuyuan in Ao Ji's mouth is the old man who plays the piano, if time goes back more than a hundred years, the name of the ram Jiuyuan is not unfamiliar in the ten states at all, he is one of the very few demon clan Confucians who can make human cultivators bend their waists on top of knowledge.

"Brother Ji, what's the matter?"

Jiuyuan looked at Ao Ji and shook his head and sighed.

He knew very well that even if he was sealed for most of his cultivation today, a bone cutting talisman would not be able to trap his dear friend, at least he could escape.

But he also knew very well that from the moment he saw this bone sharpening talisman, his brother had already lost.

"Brother Jiuyuan, why don't you know? I dragged this walking corpse to live so far, firstly, to atone for my sins, and secondly, to wait for my father and the emperor to forgive me with that little luck, and wait for him to let me go home......"

Ao Ji looked up expressionlessly at the bone-cutting talisman above his head that was like a bloodthirsty magic weapon absorbing the spiritual power of his body.

"But I've been waiting for so many years, but what I've been waiting for is this bone-cutting talisman. ”

He closed his eyes in pain.

"Enough ......"

He turned his head and looked at Jiuyuan Dao with a dead silence in his eyes:

"Let me be free. ”

Looking at Ao Ji's expression at the moment, Jiuyuan said secretly: "The so-called sorrow is greater than heart death, probably that's it." ”

So Jiuyuan didn't say anything more, just sat down beside Ao Ji, and then looked at the villagers who rushed towards him and smiled:

"Brother Ji insists on dying, and I have no intention of living alone, so it's better to have a companion on the Huangquan Road. ”

Hearing this, Ao Ji, who was already half covered by dragon scales, trembled, shook his head and said:

"Brother Jiuyuan can't be ......"

"I have already fallen into the realm, this body is just hanging by pills, if it weren't for the annual appointment to go to Brother Ji, I'm afraid I would have become a dry bone in the deep mountains, and now that Brother Ji is gone, I have no interest. ”

Without waiting for Ao Ji to object, Jiu Yuan immediately interrupted him.

"And, even if I wanted to leave, I was afraid I wouldn't be able to leave. ”

He looked at the group of villagers in front of him who were already mad and added.

"I hurt Brother Jiuyuan. ”

Ao Ji said with shame on his face.

"Brother, why do you say this? What kind of good, evil, beautiful and ugly in this world have you and I never seen? Today, there is nothing to be nostalgic for, and today I am fated to go to Huangquan together!"

Jiuyuan is extremely open-minded.

"That's right!"

Hearing this, Ao Ji's eyes cleared, and then he laughed:

"Being able to die with you is the most desirable thing in my life!"

The two laughed together with a sad face.

What the two of them didn't notice was that almost at the same time as the two of them laughed out loud, four red chains that seemed to have been calcined in a furnace fell from the sky, instantly locking Ao Ji's body that had turned into a half-dragon.

With the sound of burning and cracking of skin and flesh, Ao Ji couldn't help but let out a wail, his whole person suddenly seemed to have lost his mind, his eyes were red, and then the body of the dragon clan was completely revealed with a bang, this huge body was like a small hill across the ice of the North Sea, and the dragon head that had been broken off its horns let out a dragon's groan that shook the sky.

But the crimson chains were already binding the dragon's body, and no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

"This, this is not a bone shaving talisman!"

Because it happened too suddenly, after being stunned for a few seconds, Jiu Yuan realized that they had been fooled, and what was hanging above Ao Ji's head was not a bone cutting talisman at all. The other party obviously knew Ao Ji's weakness for a long time, so he used a fake talisman to trick Ao Ji into giving up resistance, and then used this chain to trap Ao Ji.

Obviously, the other party's purpose was not to kill Ao Ji, but to capture Ao Ji, and the purpose Jiuyuan quickly guessed that it was not far from ten, but he still couldn't believe that this Yan Prison dared to do such a thing to the dragon clan.

"Since I feel that this world is boring. ”

The woman's voice rang out again with the crisp sound of bells.

"You two might as well give me their lives. ”

There was a hint of sarcasm in her ethereal voice.

As soon as the words fell, two neat bells rang, and two silver hairpins tied with bells were like two white rays sliding from the night sky, straight into the throats of the two villagers. The two villagers who were originally rushing towards Jiu Yuan, after being inserted into the silver hairpin, suddenly all turned red, and their bodies turned into two afterimages, and they appeared in front of Jiu Yuan in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Jiu Yuan did not hesitate to release all his cautious demonic power, his body instantly turned into a half-human and half-sheep appearance, and there were two more long swords with the hilt of Liuqin in his hand, he leaned back and kicked violently on the ice, and his body stabbed at the two oncoming people with the streamer of the two long swords in his hand like the wind.

With a dull sound of breaking wind, Jiu Yuan and the two villagers who had been manipulated by their souls were in the wrong shape and appeared behind the two of them.

After a moment, the bodies of the two villagers exploded with a "bang", turning into two clouds of blood mist.

It's just that when the body shape is wrong, the twin swords in the hands of this Jiuyuan stabbed nearly a thousand swords on the two of them, so that there is no one intact place in the two of them.

But Jiu Yuan, who succeeded in one blow, frowned, because he didn't expect that under his full sword, he was actually scratched by these two people when he was dying.

"Being able to see through my sword moves in such a short period of time, this is not an ordinary puppet that has been controlled by the divine soul, these two bodies are more like they have been stuffed into another divine soul ......"

Jiu Yuan's heart was shocked, and a name suddenly appeared in his mind that he didn't want to mention—the Ghost King of the Western Prison of Hell.

The ghost king's body of the ghost king of the Western Regions has a special ghost power, which can allow him to inherit and split his own divine souls, and then put these divine souls into other bodies at will, so that these bodies have almost the same strength as the main body in a short period of time.

"Yan Prison actually sent you the Ghost King of the Western Prison to arrest the two of us, but you really look up to me as an old bone. ”

Jiu Yuan shook the blood on the two swords, and then stared fiercely at the fisherman in front of him who was plunged into his throat by two silver hairpins.

"Old man, you are mistaken, I am not the ghost king of the West Prison, the little woman is a passing by, I just passed by here today to see the excitement. ”

The woman was still hidden in the night, and her voice was so far and close that it was impossible to guess where she was.

It seemed that she didn't want to talk to Jiu Yuan more, and the two villagers with silver hairpins in their throats were just like the villagers before them, and their bodies were so fast that they turned into two afterimages and appeared in front of Jiu Yuan again.