The fiance of the devil who time traveled

The delirious Yun Xin exerted [-] points of strength, but Shi Yunxing was overwhelmed by the powerful momentum, and couldn't move even half a point

He closed his eyes in despair, it seemed that the Shangqing Guan that Yunyangzi sacrificed his life to preserve could no longer protect him.

The imagined pain did not hit, but the surroundings became quiet

Something wrong

A red figure flew over at the moment when he opened his eyes.

The whole process was like slow motion, Shi Yunxing could clearly see the shape of his clothes being blown up by the wind, slowly, slowly, the red color fell on the open space in front of Shi Yunxing, without making a sound

Pain was written on that gorgeous cheek, as he coughed laboriously, blood kept spilling from his mouth

"Come here..." Chi Yan coughed violently again, turned around and saw Yun Xing standing aside stupidly, suddenly smiled, calling him softly

Yun Xing didn't know how he got there, he only knew that he was hugging Chi Yan, his heart was cold, he heard Chi Yan talking intermittently, but he didn't remember a single word of what he said, he only knew that he kept talking. Wipe the blood that keeps pouring out and tell him to stop talking

Chi Yan was very obedient, he let Yun Xing hug him, he didn't say a word, but his eyes were a little loose, but he still wanted to focus his eyes

Trying to hold him has become futile, the hand has been unable to lift

Yun Xing grabbed Chi Yan's slightly cold hand, looked down, Chi Yan closed his eyes, with a faint satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was asleep

The hand held by Yun Xing slowly slipped down, and a golden alchemy was left in his palm...

Yun Xing mechanically put Chi Yan on the ground, tidied up the somewhat messy clothes, and touched a hard object between his neck with his hand, and his movements froze

Soul lock stone...

The soul in Chi Yan's body has begun to dissipate, and will soon turn into nothingness

The faint fluorescence of the soul is extremely bright against the background of the night, and the dots of fluorescence gather together and surround Yunxing, which seems to be a little bit reluctant

At the moment it dissipated, a huge suction sucked up all these scattered souls

Yun Xing held the soul-gathering stone that was still shining faintly and smiled slightly, mobilizing every ounce of strength in his body, overdrawn and overdrawn, the dragon's teeth slowly flew up, shining with a steady light, just like his master, making people feel can't see his emotions

Mozun felt a sharp breath flying past behind him, and he was able to escape by changing his figure while fighting Yun Xin.

Looking in disbelief at the young man who was walking steadily step by step, the Demon Lord froze there. He didn't even want to hide from him just now, did he even want to solve it with himself?

Thinking of this possibility, Mozun became angry, and after he got the news, he let go of Qingyue who had not fully recovered, and desperately wanted to feel it as soon as possible, just to protect him, but what about him, just thanking himself like this?

Mozun was furious, and sneered in his heart, he thought he was nothing but a dirty human being, thought he owed him for giving himself inner alchemy?

But after seeing his desperate style of play, he couldn't help but help

Yun Xing's attacks are all open and close, only considering attacking, not defending. Although Yun Xin was hurt by a few moves, more of them are self-injury. A typical injury to the enemy is [-] and self-damage is [-]. It's a desperate game

A move that shook Yun Xin, who was also somewhat crazy, stretched out his hand to grab Yun Xing who was desperately rushing over, but his hand grabbed Yun Xing's left hand in time after Yun Xing's right arm fell through the air.

"Are you going to kill yourself?" Mozun roared in a low voice, with eagerness

"Don't worry about it." Yun Xing glanced at him, wanting to shake off his hand

"Okay, you go, when you die, Shangqing Temple is just a piece of fat on the chopping board, that snake demon... also died in vain" Mozun sneered, and really let go of Yun Xing

Yun Xing lowered his head, not knowing what to think

Yun Xin rushed over there again, and Mozun had no choice but to resist again.

Going on like this is not an option, Mozun grabbed his own Wujin sword from the void, the cold touch made him lose his mind for a moment, it has been a long time since he held the sword

Ugin's power is slowly waking up, feeling his master, Ugin hums excitedly, arousing huge energy with the movements of the Demon Lord

After being hit hard, Yun Xin came to his senses, he was no match for Mozun

Taking a deep look at Yun Xing who was in a state of despair, he frowned and disappeared into the wind

Yun Xing was still standing where he was, Mozun sighed, lowered his figure, and walked in front of him

"he has gone……"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Xing, who had lowered his head, raised his head at some point, with a strange light shining in his eyes, as if he was about to tear him apart

Rao is the Demon Venerable who has a strong cultivation base and quickly dodges, but the Dragon Tooth Sword cuts through his arm

Without any hesitation or soft-heartedness, Longya snapped back

"Shi Yi, what do you want to do!!!"

"I heard it all"

With a bang, Mozun felt that something had collapsed in his head, and he heard it... He thought he couldn't hear it, that Yun Xin must have done it on purpose, to expose the conspiracy between him and Dongxuan before he left

"Why didn't you send troops to besiege Shangqing Temple as planned? We have been waiting for you for a long time..."

It was a very small sound, but it still drifted into Yun Xing's ears

Longya quickly made several cuts on Mozun's body

Yun Xing, who still wanted to continue attacking, suddenly felt a little dizzy, and the figure of Mozun became more and more blurred, and he fell backwards

In the next second, he fell into a cold embrace...

"Why did you stun him?"

"Please forgive me, the lord." In Tu Feng's voice, he didn't blame himself after making a mistake.

The Mozun was silent, hugged Yun Xing and disappeared in place

In the dungeon of the Underworld Palace in the Demon Realm, a young man with a broken arm was wrapped in iron chains and hung tightly in the air. Only the toes could barely touch the bottom. Because of the lack of a right arm, his body could not maintain balance, and the weight was all concentrated. On the left hand, some pain

When the young man who had just woken up saw his situation clearly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was somewhat mocking

The Mozun looked uncomfortable, "If you calm down, I can put you down"

Yun Xing's desperate attacks before would overdraw his already weak energy sooner or later, and sooner or later his spiritual root would be exhausted

"How can I calm down? I only now know that I have a share in the debt of hundreds of lives. It's all because of my greed for beauty and luring wolves into the house. If it weren't for me, those hundreds of lives would still be fine..."

Yun Xing smiled clearly, his eyes were curved into a cheerful arc, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but why did it make people feel suffocated and desperate?

"Stop talking..." Mozun couldn't bear to hear it