Yan Xi smiled slightly: "It's okay."

On the other side, Taotian, who suddenly lost his opponent, found an opportunity and was about to leave, and suddenly saw the change in Yan Xi's spiritual power. Although he didn't understand why he suddenly became weak, how could he let go of such a good opportunity? He glanced at Liuli in front of Yan Xi, smiled coldly, lifted the heavy halberd and flew towards the two of them.

He swung out a spiritual power from afar and directly attacked Liuli.

Yan Xi noticed the breath behind him, and hugged Liuli's waist and flew toward him in his arms. The spiritual power that was backfiring became stronger and stronger. He rushed around his internal organs, and his internal injuries became more and more serious, but his face was not visible at all. He protected Liuli and kept dodging without stopping.

Liuli leaned in Yan Xi's arms, afraid that he would be distracted, so she dared not move. She was full of energy on Yan Xi, so she naturally noticed his abnormality at the first time. Her big eyes were full of worry, but she bit her lip and made no sound.

Taotian also discovered that he was even more unscrupulous in his actions, and every spiritual power move was heading towards Liuli. Whenever he was blocked by Yan Xi, his injuries would become heavier.

Yan Xi hugged Liuli and quickly retreated, and kept dodging until he blocked the next fierce move. He couldn't stand up, staggered and almost fell down.

Liuli's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, and her voice trembled: "Senior Brother, please let me go."

Yan Xi protected her even more: "I will never leave you again." Even if I die.

For some reason, Liuli's eyes became hot and crystal clear flashed in her eyes. She covered her swelling and painful heart, anxious and a little at a loss.

He laughed thrilled, his body was filled with cold spiritual power, and the temperature around him became much colder. A terrifying aura came from him. In the distance, the expressions of the demon clans suddenly changed, and the demon king actually used the demon clan forbidden technique.

A black gas of scales floated on Tootian's face, and his eyes almost turned completely black. On the heavy halberd, a black aura erupted from the tip of the halberd and began to spread upwards in circles until he wrapped the heavy halberd in it. He flew up, held the heavy halberd with both hands, and the black spiritual power slashed towards Liuli with the momentum of breaking the sky.

Yan Xi quickly retreated with Liuli in his arms, but the spiritual power brought by the heavy halberd locked Liuli firmly. No matter how they avoided it, the cold and terrifying black spiritual power chased behind Liuli.

With deep eyes narrowed, Yan Xi stopped, protected Liuli behind her, threw away the long sword in her hand, and took out a simple black jade order from the space. Raising his hand, the black jade order rotated rapidly in his hand. At the same time, a thick spiritual power as black ink surged out of his palm. Unlike the surging black spiritual power, Yan Xi's black spiritual power was not cold, only mysterious and powerful.

Behind him, Liuli was slightly shocked, but she did not speak out.

After the black jade order was stained with the black spiritual power of the Yanxi, it emitted a shiny light and flew up toward the surging black spiritual power. Wherever it passed, the black spiritual power disappeared. Finally, the black jade order easily broke through the surging body barrier, slammed heavily on him, and flew out.

At the same time, Yan Xi could no longer help but spit out a mouthful of blood and poured it down, his face as white as white paper.

"Yanxi!" Liuli caught him and fell to the ground together. Looking at his weak appearance, crystal tears instantly snatched out. Since the first time he saw him, he was always powerful in everything, and never had it been like this.

The sky fell in the distance, although he was seriously injured, but it was much better than Yan Xi. He laughed proudly and flew towards the two of them again with a heavy halberd.

Yan Xi was injured and was unable to move. He pushed Liuli away: "Let me go away and stay away."

Liuli hugged him tightly, and her heart was so painful: "Yanxi, if I let you go, even if I cure my body, I will never be able to ascend in this life." With the inner demon that could not be eliminated, even if she was a full-level monk, she would not be able to ascend smoothly.

At this moment, no matter how slow she was, she understood that this person was more important to her than she thought.

Yan Xi opened his deep eyes slightly, looked at her, thinking about what she said, feeling a little excited, and raised his hand to hold her and hugged her.

Liuli raised her head and looked at Taotian. His heavy halberd was already attacking Yanxi.

Liuli's big eyes opened slightly, and she shouted anxiously to the distance: "Master." She turned around and looked, Wuxu was protecting Xuan Ji and barely fighting with the demon clan, and she couldn't take care of herself.

She looked at him again and said, "Master Qu Yun." At this time, Qu Yun was fighting with the two leader of the demon clan, and from time to time he had to help Xuan Ji and Liu Fenggu. He could not win for a while, and was entangled by the other party and could not get rid of it.

Liuli had no choice but to shout in the direction of Liuliju: "Long ears!"

Liuli was in the middle, and long ears were obediently hiding. Yanxi had instructed it that if there were outsiders, it should not appear at will. Hearing Liuli's shouts, he didn't care about it, and ran towards the direction where the sound came like lightning, but the distance was too far, and it was too late to save it.

Seeing the sky getting closer and closer, Liuli hugged Yan Xi tightly. In the two lives, she had never been so helpless before. Tears in her eyes flowed silently. Seeing Yan Xi's eyes, she felt distressed and a little happy. How could this strong and soft girl not like this?

He flew to the two of them, watched them tilted their heads and laughed smugly, and raised their heavy halberd to stab Yanxi.

Liuli bent down without hesitation, blocked him under her and closed her eyes. She knew it was useless, but she had no intention of retreating.

Under her, Yan Xi smiled.

After waiting for a while, the pain did not come, but heard the surging cry of pain and the sound of the heavy halberd falling to the ground.

Liuli quickly raised her head, stood not far away, covering her right arm with her left hand, and blood was coming out. Liuli looked up along his gaze and opened her eyes wide.

In the sky, a gray cloth monk stood with a sword, with a handsome face and extremely powerful aura. He was integrated with the sword in his hand, but was even colder than his sword. This person made people feel very ordinary, but powerful enough to make people never ignore it. Liuli was stunned.

The monk Huibu looked expressionless, glanced at the sky, and looked down at the man and woman hugged each other. Facing Liuli's clear eyes, he was slightly stunned. Something quietly rose in Gujing Wubo's eyes. No one noticed it in the night.

Fear flashed across the sky. While the gray cloth monk was stunned, he quietly put away his heavy halberd, and a black aura surged from his body to wrap him up, and quietly disappeared from the spot.

At this moment, Chang Er finally ran over, squeaked and rushed to Liuli. Liuli came to her senses, held Yan Xi with one hand and held it in her arms with the other, and her heart was filled with the joy of losing and regaining it.

The monk Huibu also came to his senses and disappeared. He turned around and flew towards the battlefield. Wherever he passed, the demon clan was destroyed.

Liuli's expression moved slightly: "Who is he?"

Yan Xi held the long ears from her hand and found a more comfortable position in her arms and leaned against her: "Zi Yu."

Liuli suddenly realized: "No wonder the number one master in the cultivation world is so powerful." Only then did she notice that several masters who had never seen had joined the battle. Judging from their outfits, they should be helping the other major immortal sects. With the addition of several people, the stalemate was finally broken.

Yan Xi raised his eyebrows and disagreed with her statement: "I am better than him."

Liuli rolled her eyes: "I don't know who was beaten so hard that she couldn't even pay back her hands, and she almost..." After saying this, she could no longer say anything. Thinking of that kind of despair, she felt breathless.

Yan Xi curled his lips: "Don't worry, we won't have anything to do."

Liuli looked at him with her eyes down, obviously not believing it.

Yan Xi chuckled and raised his right hand: "Come out."

Liuli looked at his hands, wrists, and sleeves gently moved. After a while, a red insect crawled out and yawned in confusion. It looked up and looked around. Liuli flew into her arms and rubbed obediently, then flew to her long ears, curled up comfortably, and continued to fall asleep.

Liuli noticed a trace of fear flashing in her long ears' eyes, and her head moved, but she did not throw the little insect off in the end. At the same time, she opened her eyes wide in surprise and realized that the little insect's head, which was only two fingers long, had two horns on it.

It turned out to be the Fire Dragon!

Liuli finally knew what Yanxi's contract beast was. She should have thought of it long ago. Ji Chi's contract beast was Qingluan, so how could Yanxi's contract beast be bad?

She looked at Yan Xi with a complicated expression. She opened her mouth and looked around, saying nothing.

The two beasts were quietly staying together, waiting for the battle to end.

The demon clan members gradually fell into a disadvantage and realized that the demon king was missing. The demon clan members were shocked and at a loss when they heard the sound of a secret technique coming from their ears, asking them to leave quickly. A black aura suddenly spread from somewhere, which was the darkest moment before dawn, and it was even darker now.

When the black aura dissipates, the demon clan members have lost their traces.

The moment the black aura appeared, Zi Yu locked his spiritual consciousness again to somewhere invisible in the air. It was a surging breath. After the black aura disappeared, he carried the sword and chased in a certain direction. The long sword in his hand shook slightly, and several sword energy flew towards the empty place in front. With a um, someone was injured. A wave of spiritual energy came, as if he was running away at a faster speed.

Zi Yu's expression remained unchanged. He was about to chase after him, but suddenly stopped. He looked up at the clouds. At this time, the night finally passed, and a trace of dawn passed through the clouds. In the glimmer, a red corner of his clothes flashed by.

A bright light floated in Zi Yu's eyes that had not changed for many years, as if something had been ignited. He ignored the sky, put away his sword, and flew towards the clouds like lightning. When he reached the clouds, the sky was brighter again, but no one was seen on the clouds.

Zi Yu moved forward quickly, his powerful spiritual consciousness spread out, but he did not notice anything. After a long time, the light in his eyes went out, and he returned to his usual appearance and fell down.

A long time after Zi Yu left, a black unicorn walked silently out of the clouds not far behind where he stood. Fei Yuan, wearing a red dress, sat on the Qilin without looking at Zi Yu, but only glanced at the man and woman holding each other on the ground, and patted the Qilin: "Let's go."

Qilin nodded, carried her around and left quickly, and disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye. The red dress flew, and from the beginning to the end, Fei Yuan never turned around. He did not notice that when she turned around, Yan Xi looked at her, and his complicated gaze flashed, and when he looked at Liuli again, he was still full of gentleness.

It was dawn, and the disciples quickly cleaned the battlefield and went back to the cave to heal their wounds, as if nothing had happened.

After a night of battle, many disciples of the Fuchen Sect were seriously injured, and several of them were even dying. Fortunately, the Fuchen Sect lacked the most life-saving pill. Wuxu immediately took the seventh level pill to heal the disciples. When the disciples' injuries were stable, when they looked back, Xuan Ji was gone, and his expression was slightly lost.

Liuli saw the loss on Wuxu's face and narrowed her eyes. Thinking of his bravery and fearlessness to save Xuan Ji just now, maybe it could create a better opportunity for the master.

Qingkong and Chi Ran helped Yan Xi up. Yan Xi insisted on leaning on Liuli. Seeing that Liuli did not refuse, Yan Xi smiled like a cat stealing fishy fish. Seeing Qingkong Chi Ran rolled his eyes at the same time. Such a vulgar senior brother would not have the momentum just now.

Wangyan sent away the other masters who came to help, and each of them stuffed a bottle of level 8 pills. The behavior of several immortal pills to thank him for his gratitude, but he didn't forget to show off his wealth was simply loved and hated, and they all left with the pills.

Finally, Wang Yan and others expressed their gratitude to Zi Yu repeatedly and presented elixirs with both hands.

Zi Yu had no expression on his face and turned a blind eye to the pill: "It's just a simple task."

After saying that, he turned around and left. When he passed by Liuli and the others, he stopped and looked at her: "What's your name?"

Liuli bowed respectfully and said sincerely: "Liuli thanks Zi Yu for saving his life."

Zi Yu looked into her eyes and murmured: "Liuli, a good name." He glanced at Yan Xi again and left quickly.

After everything calmed down, Wangyan and others came over and looked at Liuli with a smile: "Xiao Liuli, since the Guichen Pill has been refined, please take it as soon as possible. I can't wait to see how Xiao Liuli will look like when she practices."

He had almost seen the Ethereal Body that the Fuchen Sect would have another amazing disciple in the near future. I wonder what would happen to the perverts around her?

Liuli nodded with a smile: "Thank you, Master, I will work hard."

In a deep mountain hundreds of miles away from Yaoshan, two demon clan leaders supported Taotian and quickly escaped. Suddenly, Taotian coughed violently and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The two patriarchs said worriedly: "Demon King, are you okay?"

Taotian stroked the heart of his hand, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. When he looked up, he replied to normal and sighed weakly: "It's okay. I just didn't expect that a small Fuchen Sect would have such a master. Now I am seriously injured and it won't take long to heal. The demon clan has been exposed. If the Cultivation Immortal Sect comes to the door, there will be no resistance. My demon clan is in danger."

The two clan leaders looked at each other: "We are willing to heal the demon king."

After pondering for a while, he sighed and said, "Okay, that's all."

The three of them found a hidden bush and sat down cross-legged. The two behind them used their spiritual power to heal him. In the place where they could not see, they curled their lips viciously.

One hour later, he walked out of the dense forest smoothly, and his spiritual power was much higher than before.

Shortly after he left, several figures came out of the dense forest. Mu Yin looked in the direction of the pyrotian leaving, turned around and walked into the bushes that he had just appeared.

On the ground, two dry and old figures fell to the ground and had no rebirth. Judging from the death situation, it was obvious that they had been exhausted from their cultivation before they were alive. I just wanted to see Master Yan, but I didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

Mu Yin sighed: "The demon king of this generation is really extraordinary." He flipped through the bodies of the two, and their space bags had been taken away. Only one of them found a space magic weapon as big as a thumb behind his belt. Mu Yin put away the space magic weapon and raised his hand to sacrifice the flames. In an instant, their bodies turned into dust and drifted into the mountains and forests with the breeze.

"This place is also your burial place." After saying that, he quickly disappeared in the mountains and forests with the few people behind him.

Fuchen Sect, Yan Xi is in the middle, Yan Xi sits on the bed to use his energy to heal his wounds. After an hour, his injuries have healed a lot.

He opened his eyes, Liuli was sitting on the stool next to him, playing with a penis with a penis. He squatted in her arms with long ears, and the flame dragon was still lying on its head, sleeping soundly.

Yan Xi smiled and said, "Why don't you eat it?"
Chapter completed!