Alien God Descendant

As Mu Xinying and Huang Jixiao walked deeper into the valley, the atmosphere around them became more and more strange.

The singing of birds from all around had gradually disappeared at some point, and the surroundings became silent.

"Wait!" Raising his hand to block Feiwu carrying Mu Xinying on his back, Huang Jixiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the end of the deserted forest road in front of him.

Soon, a slender figure appeared at the end of the sandy road in the deserted forest, and that person walked towards them step by step without delay.

"Is your sense really that sharp, or is it because of me?" Thin lips curled into a shallow smile, and the visitor's dark eyes like ink stared straight at Huangji without blinking dawn.

Sitting on Feiwu's back, Mu Xinying opened her crystal clear purple eyes wide after hearing someone's voice.

"Guang... Guangxi..."

He...he didn't disappear...

"Are you surprised or happy when I appeared?" His eyes fell on Mu Xinying's invisible purple eyes, Guangxi's expression was still faint, and there was no slight ups and downs of emotion: "I came to find you this time." For the prince, the guardian of the third prince Mu Yu, can you still stop me this time?"

"..." Guangxi's words made Mu Xinying's heart ache slightly, and there was a feeling of tearing: "Don't do this... If you do this..."

"So what?" Interrupting Mu Xinying's words coldly, Guangxi said lightly: "I exchanged terms with Wu Que, and exchanged his soul and your power for your immortal soul. You teach anyone..."

"Wu Que..." Guangxi's words made Mu Xinying's eyes widen: "No...it's impossible...you just..."

A trace of evil thoughts in Xiao's soul...

"Just what?" There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and a strange black air flowed behind Guangxi: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that my three souls and seven souls have been raised from other spirit bodies. I also succeeded in gathering the soul, and now I am the true deity!!"

"..." Guangxi's words made Mu Xinying's face turn green: "Gathering souls...you mean...Wu Que helps you regroup your souls..."

"That's right, so I don't need him anymore!!" His cold eyes fell on Huang Jixiao.

"Crazy...you are as crazy as Wu Que..." murmuring in a low voice, Mu Xinying couldn't believe it at all.

The Guangxi who used to have a strong sense of justice and who always despises unscrupulous methods is no longer there...

"You are not Guangxi, no...Even if it is Guangxi's evil thoughts, I have always believed that you are not that kind of unscrupulous person...you are not...now you are just a puppet created by Wu Que with a forbidden spell... "

"For you, so what if I become Wu Que's puppet!!" The slender hands were slowly clenched, and Guangxi's eyes were filled with a cold brilliance: "As long as he disappears, you are mine!!"

The black mist seemed to have half of its own thoughts, and quickly rushed out of the forest.

"Feiwu, leave with your heart!" Huang Jixiao ordered quietly.

"Coffee..."

Feiwu stepped on the horse's hooves, a magic totem emerged from the ground, and climbed towards Feiwu's feet. Snow-white feathers fluttered up, and Feiwu flew up with Mu Xinying on her back.

"Xiao!!" Mu Xinying whispered while hugging Feiwu's neck.

At this moment, several black shadows appeared in the forest.

"Master!!" Xiaodie at the side reacted instantly, white light flickered in her hand, and a huge scythe appeared, and then slashed towards the several shadows.

The black shadow that sprang out was cut off by Xiaodie's sickle, turned into fragments and dissipated, the white instant shadow jumped from above, a man wearing a white robe, purple hair and red eyes, with nine snow-white fox tails appeared in Xiaodie's eyes. in front of.

"I heard that the Colorful Butterfly Spirit is the spirit beast with the strongest illusion in the other world. Seeing it today, it really deserves its reputation!"

"I've also heard that the nine-tailed demon fox is very skilled in illusions. You must have created all the illusions before!" Xiaodie said lightly, blinking her beautiful eyes.

No wonder he felt that the previous illusion was full of strong and powerful magic power, it turned out to be the trick of this fox...

Legend has it that the magic fighter sat down the first monster, just... why did he inject so much magic power into the illusion? ?

"Such a cute person utters such uncute words!" Jiuwei's mouth curled up into a faint smile, and the palm of his raised hand quickly condensed into a faint blue flame.

"People are so ugly, even their words are so annoying!" Holding the handle of the scythe with one hand, Xiaodie hummed softly. (Yuyu: Hehe, Xiaodie has such a personality...)

"Feiwu, go back to Xiao...we can't leave him..." Holding Feiwu's neck, Mu Xinying shouted, "Xiao he...he...he is not Guangxi's opponent..."

Ignoring the cries of the person on his back, Fei Wu flapped his wings and hovered in the sky.

At this moment, a strange feeling emerged, and a thin black thread as thin as a spider's silk shot out from the dense forest below.

"coffee--"

The thin thread wrapped around Feiwu's horse's hooves in an instant, and some pierced its white wings, making a corroded "sizzling" sound.

Warm blood fell on Mu Xinying's cheek.He was slightly taken aback.

"Flying fog!!"

"Faffia——" Feiwu cried out in pain, and flapped her wings with difficulty, trying to break free from the thin threads on her feet and wings, so as not to let the opponent pull her down into the woods.

"Feiwu, what's the matter with you?" The slender hand wiped in the direction of the whistling sound.

The first thing Mu Xinying felt was a burst of sticky warmth, and then the thin thread that pierced Feiwu's wings.

This is... a thread?

What should I do?

If this continues, Feiwu will die...

Just when Mu Xinying was anxious about what to do, several light blue flashes of light flew past, instantly cutting off the thin thread tied to Feiwu's horse's hooves and piercing its wings.

"Feiwu, walk with your heart, this is an order!" Huang Jixiao's voice came from below.

Just because of his distraction, the black mist that shot out from all directions quickly surrounded his whole body, binding him tightly.

"damn it……"

"Xiao!!" Mu Xinying, who was taken away by Feiwu, shouted: "Xiao..."

"I caught it!" The black light flickered, and Guangxi instantly appeared in front of Huang Jixiao.

He didn't care about Mu Xinying's departure at all, and the corner of his mouth was hooked with that faint chuckle from the beginning to the end.

Sword eyebrows frowned slightly, Huang Jixiao tried to break free from the bound hands and feet, as well as the black mist on his body.

"It's useless, you have no spiritual power, you can't break free!" Guangxi said lightly, holding Huang Jixiao's beautiful chin with his slender hand: "Besides, I don't want to be in this body that Xiaolian likes now. Any scars left on the body..."

The jet-black pupils like black holes looked straight into Huangjixiao's blue pupils.

he……

Sword eyebrows frowned even deeper, and the corners of Huang Jixiao's mouth suddenly curled into a faint smile.

"Do you think I'm really going to get caught so easily?"

As he spoke, his golden hair slowly turned into light blue, his azure eyes began to turn into light blue brilliance, and traces of lightning began to flow from Huang Jixiao's body.

Seeing this, Guangxi was startled, and instantly stepped back a few steps away from him.

PS: Hahaha, Guangxi VS Xiaoxiao, fight yourself, who is the strongest?

What kind of person will Xiaoying, who was taken away by Feiwu, meet?