The Paranoid Tyrant’s Illness Got Worse Today

The ancient corpse deliberately defended the current sword and attacked Mei Xueyi by surprise.

Unexpectedly, all this was in Wei Jinchao's calculations as early as, he put on Mei Xueyi's jade clothes that can isolate the fire, and then replaced the clear water in the Jade Pond with the cold flame of the ghost.

The surprise attack of the ancient corpse can be said to be self-inflicted.

In just a split second, its body was filled with faint fire, and even its face was scorched with scorched spots.

It fled from the Netherfire Pond, and after losing its eyebrows, eyelashes, and hair, the ancient corpse no longer looked like the calm wooden face, but a bit hideous.

Wei is now in a good mood and has long been waiting for it outside the pool.

Just as the ancient corpse turned around and swept out, Wei Jinzao slashed **** the back.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back.

Either eat the sword hard, or be shot into the pool of fire again.

"Ho..." A dull and terrifying low whistle rolled out from the throat of the ancient corpse, the spine swayed, and two bone spurs protruded from its back extremely abruptly, resisting Wei Jinchao's Wang Jian.

Its body continued to vibrate, and the sound of 'kakaka' echoed above the Jade Pool, as if the space was breaking.

The bone spurs grew densely, but in just one or two breaths, the pale and green bones had covered the blue sky, coiling over the entire snow-capped mountain, like a huge cocoon of tangled vines.

The white shirt that was ignited by the faint fire had been broken into pieces, and the body of the ancient corpse was embedded in the center of the bone spur, revealing only a small face.

The bone vines grew and spread wildly, and in the blink of an eye, they poked into the pool of fire.

Sure enough, how can someone at the peak of the world be so easily defeated? But even if he was not defeated, he forced out the trump card of this ancient corpse.

When the strong compete, whoever shows his cards first will lose 70%.

The fire climbed up the dead bones, burning as it grew, resisting the terrifying cold flames, reaching towards Mei Xueyi, who was sheltered at the bottom of the pool, like a claws.

Wei Jinzhao seemed to be caught by the bones above.

The sound of the "Boom" was incessant, but he never broke out of his bones.

The pond filled with blue fires rustling, and they surging around and suppressing the bone spurs that protruded under the pond.

The dense bone spurs fell from the sky like raindrops of various sizes, falling into the pool surface continuously, causing ripples in circles.

The fight above was passed down through the skeletal forest, like a dull thunder rolling over his head.

Mei Xueyi knew that Wei had not yet shown his cards.

One side has all the chips, and the other side still has a hand.

only……

If he held back his hands again, his Demon Empress would be gone again.

Mei Xueyi was dodging the withered bones that pierced her side, and muttered inexorably, "Why do I say 'again'?"

Can't really blame her for her incompetence. Miss her dignified... oh no, a mere mortal is involved in the battle of the world's peak powerhouses, what else can she do?

Seeing a bone spur ignoring You Huo, smashing it while piercing down her skull, Mei Xueyi's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her hand and grabbed it.

A pair of big hands suddenly wrapped around her waist from behind.

An irresistible force came, and she was led gently to the back, avoiding the fatal blow.

Mei Xueyi turned around in amazement, but did not see Wei Jinzhao's familiar face.

There was still a cold flame behind him, and the big hand around his waist seemed to have never appeared before.

She suddenly realized that these ghost fires were all part of his body, no wonder he left her here alone with such confidence.

She murmured and blurted out, "So am I in His Majesty's body?"

The cold fire around her shook slightly, as if she was speechless.

Those big hands gathered again, supported her waist, and passed her and another bone spur.

These dead bones will be completely burned to ashes if they don't stay in the pond for too long, and then new bones will continue to grow from the bone cocoon above. However, in the process of mutual consumption, the water surface began to gradually decline, but the growth of the bones did not slow down at all.

Although the massive battlefield is not here, Gu Shi and Wei Jinchao are very clear that this is the place of decisive victory.

Hidden, **** campaign.

Mei Xueyi also had a rough idea of ​​why Wei Jinzhao still didn't show his trump card until now.

After all, there is more than one ancient corpse! Maybe the black corpse is already in the vicinity at this moment, just waiting for Wei to reveal his flaws.

If it goes on like this, before the black corpse appears, Wei Jinchao will have to do his best.

Other people's companions are a help and a killer, but myself...

Mei Xueyi frowned.

Don't let her become his drag!

"Your Majesty, I want to try." She mouthed.

The cold fire stagnated for a while, and after a while, it hugged her and brushed a pierced bone at close range.

Mei Xueyi condensed all her energy and reached for the burning bones!

Through the jade clothes, the touch is clear and distinct.

This is not an ordinary bone. At the touch of a touch, a white light flashed in Mei Xueyi's mind, and the divine consciousness and flesh-body suffered a terrifying impact at the same time, just like... the palm of his hand touched the concentrated sun!

Luckily, the suction was pouring in, and the force was absorbed into her body in time before she was torn to shreds.

The shock at that moment can be described as refreshing, Mei Xueyi's whole body was a little numb from the shock, and Yuyi couldn't bear the force, and it shattered every inch from the palm of her hand.

Ming Huo hurriedly separated from left to right, for fear of hurting her.

Mei Xueyi landed on the white sand at the bottom of the pool, and she still held a piece of pale bone in her hand, like... holding on to a spider's leg.

The jade clothes crumbled on his body, and at first glance, it was like a beauty carved from ice and jade shattered at the bottom of the pool, poignant and beautiful.

The ghost fire rolled around, isolating a safe area for her.

Mei Xueyi wanted to extract the power from this bone corpse, and a steady stream of scorching blaze could flow into her body along the bones in her palm. She was startled, but she vaguely began to sense something hidden in this power. .

It is pure, yet extremely complex. It was difficult for Mei Xueyi to describe this strange feeling, as if all kinds of strange objects were thrown into the dye vat and dyed the same color, but they retained their original state characteristics.

This power is not a single power, and she suddenly understood why Demon Venerable would use Xianjia's 'creating something out of nothing'.

This is... everything on the entire ancient battlefield, whether immortals, demons, demons, ghosts, all the powers have been tempered to some extent, and then supplied to the corpse.

In Mei Xueyi's heart, thoughts were spinning rapidly, her palms tightened the withered bone even more, and she carefully felt the forces passing through her body.

In addition to the miscellaneous power from the dead in the battle, there are also some unmaintained natural auras.

The ancient corpse had already sensed that something was wrong. It tried to retract the bone arm several times, but it was locked in place by Mei Xueyi's strange suction.

More and more power that was 'purified and fused' flowed into Mei Xueyi's body.

A vague idea formed in her mind, and as soon as there was a whole outline, Binghan's intuition climbed into her heart, making her whole body shiver with chills.

Something is following her!

This is the sense of crisis that has been cultivated in nearly 10,000 battles, large and small, in the previous life.

The opponent is like a sword.

A cold and ruthless sword.

Immortal Emperor!

Surrounded by bone hands, she was fighting back and forth with the ghost fires that sheltered her. She couldn't see the scene outside the battle, but she could clearly sense that the murderous intent had condensed into a point or a line. Lock her back firmly.

She remained calm, and twisted her body with the bones in her hands.

"Your Majesty, here we come."

Suddenly, the cold hair stood up!

Something tore through the bone hand and the fire in an instant, carrying the momentum of shattering the void, and burst into the Yaochi range!

The sword was imprinted on the white sand, with such speed and momentum, Mei Xueyi's mortal body had no room to struggle and dodge at all.

Even before the sword came to the real world, she would be torn to pieces by the wind that it brought up.

The Immortal Emperor has taken action! The combination of man and sword, the pinnacle of kendo.

Just at this critical moment, a beam of light suddenly fell in front of him.

Everything around turned into slow motion. When Mei Xueyi's eyes flashed with horror, the long-disappeared sunlight passed through the circular gap and fell on the white sand at the bottom of the pool again. Accompanied by the sunlight falling vertically, there was another one. The figure that made her pupils shrink.

I saw that Wei Jinchao was burning with a dark and cold fire all over his body, which made his complexion even more jade-white, and his face was handsome and ethereal. Sen Luo's Qi condensed into a substance, and when he glanced at it, he felt that his soul was unstable, and he was about to be absorbed into the Nether.

This is his full-bodied ghost!

With a string of afterimages, he slammed into the long sword that came from the sky.

This sword condensed all his cultivation and skills. In a trance, Mei Xueyi seemed to see his piercing sword.

After a moment of absolute silence, Mei Xueyi only felt that the world around her was shattered, the air was shaken into ripples, and even the sound of the wind froze in place.

In another instant, a terrifying shock wave swept the world!

"Zi - 嘤 -"

Wei Jinzao, who was burning with a dark and cold fire, stood in front of her, his back was like a towering mountain, blocking all the frost in the world for her.

The distorted and oscillating space spread out in all directions.

The shattering came quickly, and I saw that the bones surrounding the top of the entire Lingshan had no resistance, and scattered into the sky.

The bone scraps were lifted up by the astral wind and scattered, rolled into a white cyclone, circle after circle, and the ring exploded thousands of feet away from the top of the mountain.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, Mei Xueyi was in a trance for a moment, and saw two ancient corpses, one black and one white, appearing in real bodies, both standing in front of Wei Jinchao.

Both were injured.

The one in white was the most embarrassed, with no clothes on his body, his hair was burnt out, his dry skin was covered with large and small black spots, and many places were broken into fine crumbs, and his left arm was completely withered.

The black-clothed one held the sword with one hand, the long sword had become a broken sword, half of the sword body had disappeared, and the remaining half was burning with a dark and cold flame, which could not be extinguished. The ancient corpse could not see the injury, but the immortal emperor who ascended to the immortal by the way of swordsman, the sword is in the person, and the death of the sword is the death of the person. It can be seen from the sword that it was seriously wounded.

Wei Jinchao held back for a long time, waiting for this lore sword.

It can be called insidious and cunning.

The Netherfire Pool, her suction, the sneak attack of the black corpse, and the use of the black corpse to destroy the bones... All these are in his calculations.

His power has condensed into a sharp edge, and this edge will destroy the heyday of the black corpse.

Even though he was also seriously injured, he single-handedly pushed the black and white corpses to the end, which can be called a battle against the sky.

The two black and white corpses remained expressionless, their bodies flickered, and they continued to attack Wei Jinzao.

The sword that Wei Jinchao made just now can be said to injure the enemy a thousand and lose eight hundred. At this moment, the dark flames on his body are constantly dissipating, but the offensive is even more fierce, chasing after the soul.

Maintaining a prosperous body in a state of serious injury is extremely terrifying, but if you use the normal state to fight against these two corpses, I am afraid that there will be no victory or defeat for a while, and Ye Changmeng will be more.

Where his figure neatly crossed, there would always be a flame shadow in the air that was indistinguishable from his figure, as if his every move was engraved on the field.

Smooth and flawless.

Mei Xueyi took out the gecko from her sleeve, took it out of the Jade Pond, and jumped into the endless abyss.

"Whoo-boom!"

The lava dragon slowly took to the air, Mei Xueyi sat on the head of the dragon, manipulated it with divine sense, and swirled around the top of the mountain.

One after another slender lines of fire were sprayed into the battle, locking the retreating direction of the black and white corpses.

The two corpses were repeatedly hit hard, but the flames on Wei Jinchao's body were also getting dimmer. Mei Xueyi's heart ached, but her eyes became calmer and calmer.

She commanded the dragon and flew lower.

Occasionally, the black corpse sent sword qi into the air to shoot down the dragon.

The two corpses were quickly forced to the Jedi by the lava fire and the ghostly cold fire.

"Zheng-"

Another killing blow.

The white corpse used his right arm and the black corpse used the remnant sword to fight against the king sword in Wei Jinchao's hand.

For a moment of stalemate, the body of the two corpses withered rapidly, and the black flame on Wei Jinzhao was also extinguished!

'superior! ’

The dragon swept down.

Mei Xueyi flew down lightly, impartially, and landed right behind the two corpses.

She raised her left and right arms from her sleeves, pressing the back of an ancient corpse with one hand, and exerting force fiercely!

Suction surged.

Front and rear pinch attack, unavoidable!

Her heart was beating violently, and joining forces with him to fight against him made her heart surge and her blood to churn.

The two corpses withered quickly, and they were about to be wiped out under the combined force of her and Wei Jinchao.

At this moment, Mei Xueyi suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

This situation is actually quite familiar. At the beginning of the battle with the guardian, her two puppets seemed to be like this...

When her thoughts turned around, she gave an order to the lava dragon without thinking.

The wind was blowing, and the giant dragon jumped down from the air. The giant horn on the left raised Wei Jinzhao by the waist, and in the blink of an eye, he pushed him to a place far away from the top of the mountain.

The fire burned off a horn, and the dragon became a unicorn.

Wei Jinchao was caught off guard and was pushed into the distance. He was about to start, but he found that Mei Xueyi's dragon was moving his corner, and he was stunned in place for a while.

When he suddenly returned to his senses, his pupils tightened, and just as he was about to teleport, an overwhelming wave of air erupted from the top of the mountain.

The two corpses exploded!

...

"Plum, snow, clothes!!!"

Between the heavens and the earth, the terrifying roar of evil spirits echoed.

Wei's face was sinking like water, and he fell to the top of Lingshan Mountain, which had just been ravaged by the shock wave of the explosion.

It was covered in snow and fog, and visibility was extremely low.

The top of the mountain was blown to a thick layer, but the snow underneath was also turned over. At this moment, a huge Tiankeng appeared in front of the eyes, and the bottom of the pit was evenly covered with fine snow. These snow particles were fluffy and soft by the blast of the blast. If Mei Xueyi was there, she would definitely not be able to resist rolling on them.

His queen is always like a little brat after people.

Wei Jin looked at the snow blankly.

Nothing but snow.

It was fried cleanly and there was nothing left.

Not even a soul... no.

Why, he is no longer her obsession, she can let go of it willingly?

His body swayed, there was no sad expression on his face, he was calm and deep, and at a glance he knew that he was a real king.

However, he forgot to take away the dark flames that burned the vitality, the long body hanging on the top of the mountain slowly ignited spontaneously, and the unicorn dragon swirled around him and hissed at him, and he didn't even realize it.

The snow mist sank and fell onto the fluffy snowdrifts.

Suddenly something moved slightly, and a small snow bag swelled up on the ground.

Wei Jinzhao looked down casually.

A small shoot shoots out of the snow.

Bamboo shoots?

Thoughts flickered in his mind. How can there be bamboo shoots on the top of this snow-capped mountain?

The snowdrifts rustled, and with infinite difficulty, a hand was freed.

Pale pale hands, skin as smooth as jade.

It grasped weakly twice, and Wei Jinzhao stared at it without moving.

The dragon swooped down, leaving only the one-horned head to pry and arch into the snowdrift.

"boom--"

The top of the mountain was once again covered in snow and fog.

In the snow and fog in the sky, a slender and graceful figure was picked out. The Unicorn Dragon failed to grasp the balance and was unable to hold her on his head, but lifted her out.

Wei Jinzhao's pupils tightened violently, teleported forward, and followed her like a shadow.

He put away the real flame, but still couldn't touch her, he could only watch her helplessly waving her two thin arms, screaming softly, drawing a parabola more than ten feet long, and then 'Bang' fell back into the snowdrift.

This time, at least one and a half legs were left outside the snowdrift.

He hung dazedly to the side, watching her kick her legs and flutter in the snow.

He suddenly burst into laughter, unable to straighten his back.

Mei Xueyi earned herself from the snowdrift. Sitting on the snow, she stared at the man who was rolling with laughter in front of her with mournful and accusing eyes.

"Wei Jinchao, are you laughing enough?" She puffed out a few small snowflakes from her nose.

He looked up at her, half a black tear hanging from the corner of his eye.

He slowly suppressed his smile and stared at her without blinking.

She knew that he was waiting for her to give an explanation.

How to explain it? He is already a ghost, and he must never die again, and if he dies again, there will be nothing left. So she has no other choice.

She got up and scratched her head: "I just sucked up the explosive force that came at me in front of me. Who knew that the avalanche was so powerful, and buried me under the ground at once. Fortunately, His Majesty fed me turtle breath pills beforehand. I Not hurt. Your Majesty, I am measured."

He stared at her for a while, before spitting out a word: "Well."

I don't know whether to believe it or not.

The atmosphere was terrifyingly stagnant for a while.

Mei Xueyi cleared her throat and said solemnly, "Your Majesty, I just discovered a very terrifying thing."

He still stared at her, his black eyes as dark as a bottomless pool.

She said to herself, "These two ancient corpses are puppets!"

Wei didn't react at the moment.

Mei Xueyi was a little uncomfortable when he looked at him: "Your Majesty?"

"You said." He muttered.

Mei Xueyi: "...These two ancient corpses are just puppets! Think about it, Your Majesty, such things are just puppets, how terrifying their masters must be!"

He frowned and asked in hindsight, "Queen, are you not dead?"

Mei Xueyi: "..."

Her eyes flashed guiltily.

"Cough!" she said angrily, "Your Majesty, did you listen to me carefully!"

He narrowed his eyes, remained silent, and raised a pair of smiling eyes: "It doesn't matter. Soldiers will block, water will cover."

"The guards made their own flesh-body into a puppet?" She frowned and thought, "It always feels that something is not right."

"When you refine the giant formation, you will know everything that happened in the formation." Wei Jinchao said, "The queen doesn't need to worry about it, you will know at a glance."

Mei Xueyi looked at him in amazement: "Refining? Ancient battlefield?"

She realized once again that she had really lived a rough life in her last life. Like this kind of thing, let alone do it, you can't even imagine it. All she knew was to bury her head in the exercises, practice the exercises, and then fight and fight, like a savage warrior.

Wei Jinchao smiled mysteriously. He looked a little tired, looked at her, and suddenly became crazy.

Mei Xueyi's body trembled, and she quietly hid her left hand behind her.

A slick of blood rolled down his arm to his fingertips, quietly submerging into the snowdrift.

She kicked up a small pile of snow with her heels, burying the blush.

With such a powerful self-destruction, it is impossible for her flesh-body-mortal-fetus to withstand it. She didn't lie, she did not die, but when the force tore her body, she used her previous life experience to force herself into the devil.

Going around, she once again turned into a blood-robed demon.

If you don't use gong, your body won't collapse so badly. He was seriously injured, and at the moment when his soul was unstable, she did not dare to stimulate him.

Anyway, two people have to be separated by jade clothes to touch each other, and he can't find it for a while.

"Your Majesty," she asked, "are we going to intercept the cultivator who is going to deal with Nan Zhao first?"

Wei Jinzao moved his fingers: "No need. When we were fighting just now, those few people happened to pass by, and they turned into fly ash."

Mei Xueyi: "..."

He looked at her for a while and said slowly, "Queen, let's go home."

Mei Xueyi nodded heavily: "Go home!"

Although there are dragons, Mei Xueyi still chose to drive the flying boat.

She is very guilty, afraid that the sudden silence will let Wei Jinzao see the clue, it is better to pretend to be focused on driving.

The preoccupied Mei Xueyi unknowingly returned to Wei.

This time, she stopped the flying boat very upright, and when she looked back, Wei Jinzhao was still silently floating behind her and guarding her.

"Your Majesty..." She hesitated.

He nodded slightly: "I'm going to retreat for a few days at the Star Chasing Platform, where the yin is heavy and it's easy to recover. As long as the queen doesn't leave the royal city, I can take care of it."

Mei Xueyi looked at his pale face distressedly: "Your Majesty, rest assured, I will take care of myself."

"Yeah," he said, "remember to ask Guanmao to make another jade garment."

Looking at his expressionless handsome face, Mei Xueyi's heart skipped two beats.

"Ok……"

After sending Wei Jinchao to the Star Picking Platform, Mei Xueyi calmly tried her body.

If it is as violent as he used to be, the place where it touches will definitely disintegrate.

She can only force her body together continuously... It's really exciting to think about it!