Crying in anger, dressing like a madman, criticizing the villain and saving the abstinent male god

Chapter 164

On the other hand, let's say that Ye Langxi and the three major demon masters made a plan, threatening to capture everyone in Withered Bones City alive, and then imprison them.

The three of them each led the elite magic soldiers in the state to Bone City.

As for Ye Langxi, she came to Duan Hun Yuan.

But there was already a fight there.

It turned out that not long ago, Mo Beiheng followed the plan of Xuan Zhiheng and others to sneak attack the demons ambushing here.

Mo Beiheng originally wanted to follow the original plan, just sneak attack them, divert their attention, and then leave. Unexpectedly, it was not a small magic soldier team lurking here, but an extremely elite team.

Mo Beiheng wanted to leave, but unexpectedly he was surrounded by this group of demon soldiers.

Mo Beiheng was in a bad mood, thinking that when he was about to die here today, a man in black wearing a cloak fell from the sky.

That was Ye Langxi.

Ye Langxi was only wearing a cloak without a hood, her face was exposed outside.

When Mo Beiheng saw her, the expression on his face was extremely wonderful and weird.

He also couldn't understand Ye Langxi who suddenly appeared here.At this time, shouldn't Ye Langxi live together with his master?Why is Ye Langxi the only one here?Where is his master?

Could it be that his master was killed by Ye Langxi? !

correct!That day Jing Xuanyi was hit by Xuan Lei, was seriously injured and was taken away by Ye Langxi. It is not impossible for Ye Langxi to kill his master.

"Ye Langxi! Where's my master?!" Mo Beiheng raised his sword, pointed the tip at Ye Langxi, and said angrily, "Did you kill him?!"

The demon clan only knew that Jing Xi was one of the four great demon venerables, but few people knew Ye Langxi's real identity. At this time, Ye Langxi appeared, and no one connected her with that demon venerable Jing Xi.

But Ye Langxi's strong devilish energy and powerful aura all showed her strength.

Someone asked, "Who are you? Don't stop us from doing our mission?"

However, Ye Langxi didn't even look at the demon soldier, she raised her sleeve and waved the demon soldier who was talking aside.

"Don't know my identity? Soon you will know."

The general of that team of demon soldiers was a smart man, and he quickly thought of the recent demon king Jing Xi, who had the dual identity of a human race and a demon race, and caused the war between the two races. In addition, the monk of the human race called her Ye Langxi to make him more sure. up to this point.

——This woman is that Demon Lord Ye Langxi!

With a plop, he knelt on the ground and bowed to Ye Langxi, "You little one has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, and didn't recognize His Majesty Mozun, I hope His Majesty will forgive me!"

All the demon soldiers saw that their generals had knelt down for the woman, so they could see that the woman was indeed a real person, so they also followed suit and knelt on the ground to salute.

Ye Langxi waved her hand, "Get up."

As he spoke, he walked towards Mo Beiheng.

Mo Beiheng still held up his sword, pointing the tip at Ye Langxi, "I'm asking you something! Where's my master?! What did you do to him?!"

"What can I do with him? Separate him!" Ye Langxi stretched out two fingers and pinched the blade of the sword. With just a little force, a gust of ice spread from Ye Langxi's fingertips to the sword. Mo Beiheng.

Mo Beiheng was startled, and was about to let go, but the ice spread faster, and when he wanted to let go, it was too late.The cold ice climbed up his arm along the blade, and then spread to his whole body, and soon he became a veritable ice sculpture.

The other disciples were Yi Mo Beiheng.

In the crystal-clear glazed palace, a girl in a floor-length dress knelt on the ground, clutching her chest tightly, and coquettish blood continued to flow from between her fingers.Her face was contorted together due to the severe pain, and tears welled up in her almond eyes. Even so, she still stretched out her hand to the man in front of her, as if trying to grab some life-saving straw.

"Stop singing, don't you ever have a little heart for me?" The girl asked with a voice of pain and expectation.

The man in front was dressed in low-key and luxurious lake blue clothes, holding a transparent porcelain bottle that was still warm with his white and jade fingers, and was pouring the blood in the porcelain bottle into a flower pot in front of him.

There was nothing in the pot but a dead tree.

The man turned his head when he heard the words, and what he saw was a delicate and exquisite face - the narrow and delicate phoenix eyes showed a bit of laziness, and a beauty mole under the corner of the eye added a charming style.

It was still a face that made people lose their minds just by looking at it.Even if the person says again, 'You give me your heart, I love you. 'I am afraid that the woman will insert the dagger into her heart again without hesitation.

But the face that made her fascinated, now showed an undisguised disgust and disgust.

The man's thin lips parted slightly, and he said coldly, "Never."

The cold words were like a cold knife piercing the woman's already broken heart to pieces even more!
The woman vomited a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground!act recklessly.

"Xie Xiaohou, congratulations on your success again, and you have gained a hundred years of skill." A man with the appearance of a eunuch outside the palace came in with a smile, passing by the fainted woman on the ground, and sighed, "However, Xiaohou, you yesterday I just took her heart and soul, and if I take it now, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it."

Both hands of the man were wrapped in long sleeves, and when he came to the woman, he reached out to the tip of the woman's nose. The face that was originally smiling calmly, suddenly backed up a few steps in panic, his expression immediately became serious, and his tone was a bit awkward. Panic, "Young Master, she is dead!"

"How is it possible?!" Xie Tingge stepped forward quickly, and also went to check the woman's breath, and there was no breath at all!

After a short period of panic, Xie Tingge quickly regained his composure, and he only heard him disdainfully say, "But it's useless after pumping her heart a few times, she really is an ordinary person!"

As he said this, he forgot the fact that he was once an ordinary person.

"Fuguang, since this trash is dead, find a place to throw it away, so as not to dirty the glazed palace of Lord Benhou."

The eunuch named Fu Guang replied yes, and was just about to walk out the door with the woman in his arms, when suddenly the person in his arms moved, and the originally weak woman suddenly regained her strength, pushed him away, and rolled to the ground on the ground.

Pressing the head, as if the head hurts.

Fu Guang put his hands in his hands and looked at it calmly, thinking that the place where she was injured was not her chest, why did she press her head?

Neither of the two men in the palace realized that the woman in front of them was not the same as before.

Zongyezhi pressed her head, wasn't she playing games in the office, why did she come here?
Countless strange memories flooded into her mind accompanied by pain, and she instantly understood what happened.

(End of this chapter)