Yuwen Zhushi's figure was slapped by the crape myrtle fairy and flew to a hundred zhang high in the air, and the rising momentum slowed down slightly, and the figure of the crape myrtle fairy had already reappeared beside him, and it was slapped again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Again and again, the sound of fractures kept ringing, even if it was a sad Sikong, he couldn't help frowning, and he felt a little sympathy in his heart.

Yuwen Zhushi is now eager to die immediately, but he is a half-step emperor realm, his vitality is complete, even if his head is cut off, he may not die, although he is seriously injured now, he still can't die for a while.

Since his cultivation, it is not that he has not been defeated, but he has never been so insulted, being beaten around like a plaything by a woman, beating his muscles and bones, even if only one Sikong sees it, he is so ashamed that he wants to end himself.

But he was restrained by the crape myrtle fairy, even if he wanted to end himself, he couldn't do it.

In fact, with the cultivation of Crape Myrtle Fairy, it was a matter of all at once that she wanted to kill Yuwen Zhushi, but she didn't do it, for an hour, she beat Yuwen Zhushi for an hour, and then she clapped her little hands and exhaled, and the resentment in her heart was vented.

And the Yuwen Pillar Stone, which was still fixed in the air by her, was completely devoid of human form, and I am afraid that a piece of the bones in the whole body could not be found, let alone complete, it is estimated that even a palm-sized fragment cannot be found, it is soft and collapsed like a pile of mud, even if his mother comes, he will definitely not be able to recognize him.

However, I have to admire the strong vitality of the half-step emperor realm, to this extent, he is not even dead, and his eyes that have no luster turn from time to time, showing that this is still a living person.

"Let's go, do you still need me to invite you?" Fairy Ziwei snorted coldly, this sentence was obviously said to Sikong, "Bring Luo Zhuo with you, you can really make trouble for me!"

"Do you know Lao Luo?" Sikong asked cautiously, Luo Zhuo always thought that Sikong was the spiritual pet of the Gu Shooting Fairy, and he also inquired side by side, but Sikong was very strict, and never said whether it was or not, in fact, although Sikong had something to do with the Gu Shooting Fairy, he was not their spiritual pet.

Sikong's origin is very big, not long after he was born, he met Sun Wukong, at that time Sun Wukong was fighting the heavens and the earth, he took Sikong with him for a long time, and later after Sikong successfully transformed, Sun Wukong sent him to Gushu Mountain, and then never returned.

Later, Sun Wukong disappeared in the memory of the people of the fairy world, I don't know why, Sikong did not forget, he always remembered the boss who put himself on his shoulders and carried himself across the sky and the earth.

Perhaps it is also for this reason that even if Sikong went to the Lingshan resort to make trouble, Maitreya Buddha did not embarrass him too much.

After Sikong transformed into a form, until he cultivated to the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, most of the time he was in Gushu Mountain, and the two Zixia Fairy sisters were naturally too familiar with each other, but it was impossible to treat them as masters, which was why there was danger, he didn't want to ask the two for help, his boss was an invincible hero in the world, how could he ask a woman for help.

"I don't know him!" said Fairy Ziwei angrily, turning her head and walking forward.

"I don't know this yet...... Sikong muttered, hugged Luo Zhuo, thought for a while, and then reached out to lift the Yuwen Pillar Stone, and then followed, he knew that he had already touched it, in front of the Ziwei Fairy, he couldn't escape, although his talent was against the sky, but it was not invincible, if he escaped now, he would only suffer hardships, he knew the character of the Ziwei Fairy very well, he was a very little witch, and the people in the fairy world who had suffered from him didn't know how many.

Crape Myrtle Fairy's cultivation can naturally be done by shuttling through space, but she didn't do that, but flew slowly and leisurely in front, Sikong didn't dare to have any objections, and followed behind her with two people.

The direction in which Fairy Ziwei flies is not the direction of Gu Shooting Mountain, but the direction of Xuan Ming Island, her resentment against Yuwen Zhushi has not been vented, all the way, as long as she meets a monk, once it is determined that it is Xuan Ming Island, she doesn't say a word just stretch out her hand, she doesn't kill anyone, just abolish the other party's cultivation, on this vast North Sea, abolishing cultivation is actually no different from killing people, no cultivation falls into the sea, then how can you survive.

Speaking of which, although the cultivation of the crape myrtle fairy is high, it is still a little soft, since it has made a move, it should not be left alive, although it is unlikely that it will survive at sea if it is abolished, but in case, it will not leave a future trouble.

However, with her cultivation, even if someone survives, she will not have the ability to seek revenge on her for several lifetimes.

Although the flight is slow, but day and night, a few days later, they still flew to the Xuanming Island, Yuwen Zhushi sent almost all the masters on the Xuanming Island, and now almost all the masters left on the island are miscellaneous slaves, and those who are sent out, most of them have been poisoned by the crape myrtle fairy, and those who stay on the island, of course, the crape myrtle fairy will not let go, and the cultivation will be thrown into the sea.

At this point, Xuanming Island has completely disappeared, the island is still there, and the Yuwen family is completely finished.

The Yuwen family has a single lineage, Yuwen Wenming died in the hands of Luo Zhuo, although Yuwen Zhushi is not dead now, but obviously he will not live long, a generation of heroes, it is also embarrassing to fall into such a fate.

Fairy Ziwei walked around the Xuanxia Island with her hands behind her back and nodded slightly, "This place is okay, just here, put him down." She said to Sikong, pointing at Luo Zhuo with her chin.

"I've fed him pills, but he hasn't woken up. Sikong put Luo Zhuo flat on the ground and said, he heard the order of the Zixia Fairy before leaving, and knew that Luo Zhuo would be fine, but he still said, "He took the palm of Yuwen Zhushi and was slashed by the Heavenly Tribulation." ”

"Don't talk so much nonsense, with me, it's hard for him to die if he wants to!" Fairy Ziwei said angrily.

"I know, but I'm worried. Sikong sneered.

"You can't trust me?" Crape Myrtle Fairy squinted at him, Crape Myrtle Fairy looked captivating, even if she squinted and rolled her eyes, she was also delicate and lovely, but it was a pity that the mist on her face covered this scene.

"Of course not! Who in the fairy world doesn't know the ability of Fairy Ziwei!" Sikong hurriedly patted his chest and said, "There is a fairy, you can make a move, not to mention this little injury, even if it is ten times heavier, it will heal in an instant." I just thought why don't we go back to Gushu Mountain to heal again?"

"Do you think anyone can go to Gushu Mountain?" Crape Myrtle Fairy snorted coldly, "Even if anyone can go, he can't go up the mountain!" Crape Myrtle Fairy has no good impression of Luo Zhuo, first of all, Luo Zhuo is the descendant of the dead monkey, and secondly, the only two heirs of himself and his sister are Luo Zhuo's women, which makes Crape Myrtle Fairy very annoyed.

This is because Fairy Ziwei didn't know Luo Zhuo's full identity, otherwise she would not like Luo Zhuo even more.

Sikong said yes, and no longer bothered the crape myrtle fairy, only to see the crape myrtle fairy jade hand waved, a purple gas emitted, the purple gas she emitted was different from the purple of Hongmeng purple qi, the purple of Hongmeng purple qi is the kind of indescribable unique purple, crape myrtle fairy This purple gas is very light in color, accompanied by a faint fragrance of flowers, enveloping Luo Zhuo's body.

After being injured by Yuwen Zhushi, the fractures on Luo Zhuo's body did not recover as quickly as before, and the power of the half-step Emperor Realm had always prevented him from recovering, but now under the influence of Ziwei Fairy's purple qi, the bones on his body made a clicking sound, and began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After only a few breaths, Luo Zhuo's external injuries had healed, and his breath had gradually stabilized, but he had not woken up yet.

"Alright, we can't die, it's time for us to go. Fairy Ziwei said indifferently.

"I want to wait for him to wake up and then go back, he can't protect himself like he is now. Sikong said.

"Don't talk nonsense, who knows how long it will take for him to wake up!" Fairy Ziwei said angrily, Luo Zhuo seemed to have entered a special state, and Fairy Ziwei couldn't tell when he would wake up, "I put a ban, no one can touch him, you can rest assured!"

Unable to help but talk nonsense, Fairy Ziwei waved her hand, a light curtain shrouded Luo Zhuo, a strong wind rolled up Sikong, the two of them had disappeared, and Yuwen Zhushi's soft mud-like body fell from the air, twitched a few times, and no longer moved. (To be continued.) )