Take the ghost monster to catch the monster

Watching silently from the side, Xuanli finally spoke: "Maybe it's not about falling into darkness, we just have different positions and pursue different things. This is our mission, no matter how you look at it, it will not change."

"Functional arguments can't solve the problem, let's see the truth with the sword."

The tumbling surge swept again,

Cinnabar fanned its fiery red wings to block the huge waves!

"Xuanli, I admired you very much before, I hope you will not be obsessed with it!"

Xuanli said nothing, just continued to attack.

Layer upon layer of huge waves are coming!

After Jiuying saw Zhu Sha again, he didn't say anything, and he didn't start a fight, he just whistled silently.

"False—"

The disappeared Cangli reappeared, and Jiuying tried to escape the scene quickly on the back of Qinglong.

His sister is here, he doesn't want to fight, no matter what, he won't attack her.

Zhu Sha reacted, immediately caught up with Jiuying, and left a sentence to Jiang Qizhi:

"Jiang Qizhi, I'll leave this place to you, I'll go after Jiuying."

"Okay, leave it to me, Miss Zhu Sha," Jiang Qizhi replied.

After Jiu Ying and Zhu Sha left, only Jiang Qizhi and Xuanli were left on the battlefield at this time, as well as "Yan Feng" who was stuffed in the treasure pouch by Jiang Qizhi.

Jiang Qizhi is a sensible person, at this time he is still injured, if he fights against Xuanli, he will definitely be at a disadvantage.

Concentrate, gather strength, hold Do Not Disturb in one hand, and welcome in the other, combining the two into one.

The spear slapped against the huge waves, continuously attacking Xuanli's vital points fiercely!

Xuanli turned into a fierce beast Xuanwu, fighting fiercely with his long spear, hitting the hard turtle shell, unable to pierce it!

But Jiang Qizhi's attack was fierce, fast and non-stop, Xuanli's body was huge, his movements were slow, and he was quite surprised to dodge.

Under the stalemate between the two, the battle made no progress.

"Xuanli, hurry up!"

Taiyin's words moved him in Xuanli's mind.

Xuanli immediately exhaled two gusts of cold air, which turned into ice needles and pierced Jiang Qizhi's body.

Jiang Qizhi didn't dodge the attack because the previous violent and non-stop attacks wasted a lot of energy.

The cold needle pierced into his heart, and the Yin Qi that was still in his body before was not completely forced out.

The sharp needles pierced his skin

Jiang Qizhi: "Oh!! Damn it!!!"

Using his last strength, he raised his spear and pointed it at Xuanli!

Xuanli activated the ice needles in Jiang Qizhi's body, the extremely cold Yin Qi activated his lungs, and the disgusting bloody feeling rushed from his lungs to his mouth.

A mouthful of cold blood spat out from Jiang Qizhi's mouth and splashed on the spear made of Do Not Disturb and Welcome.

Because Jiang Qizhi was exhausted, he knelt down on one knee, holding the spear in one hand and propping up the ground with the other. The blood still flowed from his lungs to his throat unstoppably, and spat out to the ground.

Jiang Qizhi panted heavily, trying desperately to get up.

Xuanli was still urging the ice needles in Jiang Qizhi's body, and the cold air kept infecting his lungs.

"Eh, Xuanli, I really misjudged you. I didn't expect to really want my life. I can't care about the friendship from back then."

Jiang Qizhi mobilized his divine power and forcibly pulled out the ice needle that Xuanli had pierced into his heart! !

The ice-blue needle was drawn from his chest.

Moment!Blood spattered half of Jiang Qizhi's chest.

When he was about to make a final effort, he held Do Not Disturb and Welcome tightly in his hands.

The treasure pouch at his waist exploded suddenly, and a black and red figure floated out of it, snatching the long spear in his hand, quickly and violently, piercing the long spear straight through Xuanli's tortoise shell, piercing it.

Jiang Qizhi looked at Yan Feng's back, his eyes were filled with strangeness. At this moment, he really saw the person from the underworld, from the Forgotten River, the Lord Yan Luo from the other side of Huangquan, the Lord of the Forgotten River.

King of ghosts.

Jiang Qizhi looked at Yan Feng carefully, but seemed to find that there was something wrong with Yan Feng. His eyes were dull and bright. He pierced the shell of Xuanli tortoise, forcing him to transform into a human form.

Grabbing Xuanli's neck, the long nails pierced through his neck.Blood ran down Yan Feng's nails and down his arms.

Jiang Qizhi called Yan Feng's name loudly:

"Xiao Feng, can you hear me? Xiao Feng!"

"Yan Feng! Yan Feng!"

No one responded to him, Jiang Qizhi only then knew that something was wrong,

Yan Fengxu was trapped by demons. The Lord of Wangchuan lived in the underworld all year round. He was already extremely yin and easily invaded. Yan Feng's father and brother also died because of this.

The Lord of the River of Forgetfulness has been like this throughout the ages. Once possessed by a demon, he will either explode himself or be forcibly killed by the punishment of heaven.

Jiang Qizhi absolutely couldn't let this happen, he knew that the blood he spit out just now must be filled with extremely yin energy, which infected Do Not Disturb and Welcome.

Yan Feng didn't say it, but Jiang Qizhi knew that these two swords were built with his own blood and spirit, and the connection was Yan Feng's blood and mind.

At this time, Jiang Qizhi couldn't stop Yan Feng, so he shouted loudly at Xuanli:

"Xuanli, if you want to live, hurry up and don't get entangled with him anymore. I will let you go today. See you in the future. I will definitely take your life."

Xuanli is also a sensible person, he is very clear, there is no chance of winning if he continues to entangle himself in the current situation, he immediately put down his attacking action, turned to defense and quickly fled to the rear!

After Xuanli left, the entire huge wave also descended.

Yan Feng was going to chase Xuanli.

Jiang Qizhi stopped him from behind: "Xiao Feng!"

Yan Feng turned his head to look at Jiang Qizhi, his pupils were full of red, his eyes were full of killing and blood, he raised his spear towards Jiang Qizhi.

Delusional thoughts woven of blood and killing densely intertwined his nerves, he couldn't tell the direction, friend or foe.

Yan Feng yelled vigorously, and he wailed in pain.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Jiang Qizhi walked towards Yan Feng slowly, stretched out his hand

"Come on Xiaofeng, give me your hand, come on."

Yan Feng held his head: "No no!!!"

The voice from the underworld continued to confuse him.

He pointed the spear at Jiang Qizhi, Jiang Qizhi held the tip of the spear, blood flowed down the spear to the tail of the spear.

Yan Feng felt the warm blood, and it seemed that for a moment, he could see the person in front of him clearly, and the reason in his heart became sober.

"Azhi, I'm sorry..." Yan Feng cried.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to, I don't want to, I don't want to be like this."

Jiang Qizhi smiled and said very gently: "I know, Xiao Feng, you didn't mean it."

Yan Feng suddenly lost strength in his hand, Don't Forget and Welcome fell from his hand, and he knelt down slowly.

Jiang Qizhi wanted to get closer to him.