Although Fang Ziyu was injured by the death qi and had to peel off the flesh, he did not move, but became more and more interested in Xie Wenxin's secret.

This girl is obviously a disciple of Cangwu Sect, but she has a dead aura that only ghost cultivators can have......

No...... This is no ordinary dead air.

Fang Ziyu's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't search for his soul immediately. However, with her god-turning vision, it can be seen that Xie Wenxin's situation is obviously unable to find anything now. Her soul was polluted by dead air, and that dead air was like a bone appendage, and she couldn't do anything about it......

Xie Wenxin was still like a mad demon, his consciousness was completely manipulated by death qi, and he was bound by the void prison, and the blood flowing from his body and the light veil of the heart-wrenching array around his body were reflected in a large area of red, like a karmic fire red lotus blooming in the sea of stars.

"There are so many troubles in this world, why don't you go with me and forget the pain of displacement?" The soft and tactful voice with a strange rhythm taught people to be involuntarily convinced, as if they were willing to give their lives for her.

It's a pity that in the face of Xie Wenxin, who has lost his mind, it is tantamount to a cow chewing peonies, which is in vain. Xie Wenxin stared at the pitch-black eyes, and the unsuppressed and dull roar in his throat almost condensed into substance.

"Tsk, the dignified saintess of Senluo Palace is like those gods of the Dayan Divine Sect......"

A loud voice appeared on the side of his ear, and Fang Ziyu's eyes waved slightly, and he recognized the person.

The beard and hair are all white, the green shirt bears the sword, a pair of long sword eyebrows steal the limelight from the eyes below, and there is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy by her side.

Fang Ziyu glanced at him with a smile, and said angrily: "The little guy will also move the rescue ......"

The voice was soft, but he felt a chill in his spine, and stood behind the master.

"You're here for her too?" as far as I know," Fang Ziyu floated in the Nightmare Array, his face was as usual, and his tone seemed to be homely: "The Fusheng seniors seem to be ...... to Cangwumen Old grudges?"

"That has nothing to do with the Devil's Path. The Fusheng Daoist sneered lightly, but he didn't expect this person to be still under the Cangwu Sect. Glaring down at Wu Yu, this body that is about to fall into the devil is the friend of the little rabbit cub?

Now that Cangwumen has accepted all the disciples, it is really degenerate.

Wuxian blinked innocently, guessing in his heart that Fang Ziyu must have used some forbidden technique on Xie Daoyou, and actually tortured Xie Daoyou like this......

Fang Ziyu pondered the gap between the two. She is only in the early stage of transforming into a god, but the other party is a god transformation power who has been famous for a long time, but she is really interested in this girl, if she is forcibly taken away......

She had just made a decision in her heart, but Xie Wenxin's figure suddenly disappeared in the cage. Fang Ziyu was originally guarding against the Floating Daoist, but at this time, he thought that he had made a move, but he felt the spatial fluctuations a few feet behind him.

Xie Wenxin was manipulated by death qi and instinctively launched the Void Escape Technique!

However, Rao used all his spiritual power to escape only a few feet, but although the distance was short, he was still free from the shackles here.

Fang Seed Fish reacted very quickly and immediately released light yarn to block. After all, she had to deal with the weirdness of the dead end, and she had to deal with it carefully. I didn't think that Xie Wenxin only had killing intent left, and he didn't run away when he got out of the restraints, but rushed head-on, bent on killing all the people in front of him.

Boundless dead air came out of her body and swarmed towards her!

The red veil rolled underneath, and the Nightmare Array was destroyed by the dead qi and quickly dissipated, like a huge red flower withering in an instant.

There was such an accident, Wuwu was secretly anxious on the side, and sweated for Xie Wenxin. The next moment, a shocking sword light came and slashed between the two. The sword light continued to fall, and it actually cut down a shallow abyss in the galaxy.

The figure of the Floating Daoist appeared behind Xie Wenxin, and his broad palm slapped lightly on the top of her head, Xie Wenxin's blood-red figure stagnated, and then he collapsed in the air, supported by a sword light, and did not fall.

"Get out, I'm in a bad mood today and don't want to kill you. The tone was obviously a little impatient, he had always been lazy, thinking about leaving quickly, but the holy woman of Senluo Palace did not appreciate it.

This sword was too amazing, Fang Ziyu's eyes widened, and he asked himself if he was invincible. But......

After weighing it, he unwillingly glanced at Xie Wenxin's figure, didn't know what he thought, and said softly: "Our palace master is nearby, and the predecessors of the floating life should be careful." ”

It seems that before she left, she moved out of the Senluo Palace Lord to suppress people. However, the other party rolled his eyes and did not answer.

Fang Ziyu smiled and disappeared.

Wuxian lowered his head and was worried in his heart. After all, he knew that the master was extremely disgusted with the people of Cangwumen, and Xie Daoyou was now ......

"Master......"

"Do you still know that I am your master! I have made friends with Cangwu Gate?" the Floating Life Daoist squinted his eyes and spat out, "Are you going to make friends with the Broken Delusion Sect next time?"

The voice was full of threats, and he didn't dare to answer, so he shrunk his neck and said, "Look at Xie Daoyou...... What's wrong with her?"

"What else," the Floating Daoist stared at Xie Wenxin, who was full of life, and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid this kid is going to fall into the Demon Dao......"

It's so serious! Wuxi's pupils shrank, his face couldn't bear it, and he muttered, "Master......"

"Instead of being in the company of demons, why don't I help you. The Fusheng Daoist lifted the Qingmeng Sword, his long eyebrows raised slightly, and he seemed to have made a decision.

"Death under my sword is also considered your boy's creation. ”

Xie Wenxin was held up by the sword light on the surface of the water, and she was unconscious, without her crazy appearance, she calmed down, her body was covered with blood, and she could vaguely see soft eyebrows and eyes.

The floating Taoist didn't have any unbearable emotions, and said casually: "Vote for a good family in the next life, no need to thank Lao Tzu." ”

Wuwu didn't correct the reincarnation of the master who entered the immortal gate, grabbed his hand and hurriedly said, "Master, you can't ...... Do you want to think of a way......"

"What can you do? Look at her like this. The Floating Daoist snorted lightly, and the tip of the sword separated him, igniting the black qi that couldn't help but erode the sword light.

Fang Cai's red yarn was contaminated as soon as it touched the black qi, but the sword light of the floating Daoist was not affected, and the cultivation of the two was immediate.

"This is not an ordinary dead air, it's a nine-ghost dead air! Lao Tzu has never seen a few things, and the richness of this kid's body is about to catch up with the city lord of Xuzhou!

"But......" Wuxian scratched his head, he had always been clumsy, and he couldn't say why.

"Okay, if you are reluctant, you will go to Cangwumen to meet a few little girls in the future. The Floating Daoist waved his hand irritably.

“...... I...... That was not what I meant. Wuwu sighed.

"Then you just shut up and go on your feet. The Fusheng Daoist looked at Xie Wenxin, his eyes were fixed, and he was about to send her on his way.

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