Qingli felt a little dizzy, and his intuition was wrong, but he couldn't use his strength to do his luck. Suddenly, she heard a child's scream outside the door, and she listened intently, it was Qingluo's voice.

She lifted her sword and flew out, a man in black in the courtyard was grabbing Qingluo's shoulder, she immediately stabbed the man in black with a sword, the man in black had to let go of the little fox, and he could avoid the attack of the long sword, drew the sword out of the sheath, and the two fought for a few rounds, and the man in black suddenly stepped down a little and flew out. Qingli flew up and chased the direction of the man in black.

The man in black was extremely fast, and Qingli was following closely, but his head was getting dizzy and his speed slowed down a little.

The man in black noticed that her speed was slowing, and his red lips showed a triumphant smile under his black-clothed face, and the green light in his eyes was even brighter.

The man in black is none other than the snake lord Wu Ji.

She stopped suddenly, lifted the black cloth on her face, and smiled coldly: "Fox master, do you feel dizzy?"

Qingli landed on the ground, shook his feet slightly, forced himself to stabilize his body, his face was cold, and he didn't reply to her words.

"Hmph, what else are you pretending!" Ugie suddenly stabbed with a sword.

Qingli spun to his feet, avoiding her sword, and wanted to lift the sword, but found that his wrist was weak and he could barely lift the sword.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Ji struck again, and the sword stabbed at Qingli like a flying rainbow again. She was forced to retreat, her gait was disheveled, and her back was attached to the trunk of a tree, and there was no way to retreat.

Wu Ji sneered, only to see a flash of white light in front of her, and a little blood red floated on Qingli's white clothes, and then slowly faded.

"If I hadn't made an agreement with that man, I would have taken your life today!" said Uki with a gloomy face, reluctantly withdrawing her sword.

Qingli felt her consciousness getting more and more blurred, her hand slowly drooped, and her body slid down the trunk of the tree, and before she passed out, she vaguely saw a purple-clothed man walking over, and there seemed to be a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Qingli woke up again, it was in a dungeon, and it was dark all around, and she tried to struggle, but found that her hands and feet were tied, and the person was tied to a pillar, unable to move.

She coldly surveyed her surroundings, which were cold and damp, with no daylight visible, and a strong smell of blood in the air.

She frowned slightly, thinking.

"I can wake up so quickly after being hit by my cartilage, the fox master's cultivation is really not to be underestimated. A sharp female voice came, it was Ziyan.

The cell door opened, and Ziyan walked in, her eyes full of mockery.

Hearing the sound, Qingli glanced at her lightly, with a cold expression.

Zi Yan was enraged by her cold and arrogant expression, gritted her teeth and said, "What are you pretending to be when you are all prisoners!"

Qingli didn't even bother to look at her, so he simply looked away.

Ziyan was even more angry at this time, and the thin iron chain slipped out of her sleeve and slammed it on Qingli's body.

The white clothes were immediately stained with blood red.

The iron chain hit his body in great pain, but Qingli didn't make a sound, his brows frowned, and his ice-blue pupils showed murderous intent.

Ziyan wanted to swing the chain again, but she was shocked by her eyes, and the movements in her hands paused, but then she thought that she was just a prisoner, afraid of what she would do.

As soon as the chain was lifted, a faint voice came, not loud, but it made people shudder: "Ziyan." ”

The person who came was none other than the Demon Lord Netherworld.

Still dressed in a black robe, he quietly came to the door of the dungeon.

Zi Yan's heart sank, and she saluted respectfully: "Demon Lord." ”

"Hmm. He replied nonchalantly, but his eyes stayed on Qingli.

Hearing Zi Yan's name for him, Qing Xuan was puzzled, the snake clan and the demon clan had no grievances, and she had never seen the netherworld, and today's events had no reason for any reason, so she couldn't help but wonder, but her face was half invisible, and she only looked at the demon lord lightly.