The master of metaphysics performed a live broadcast of fortune telling and unexpectedly rose to the

Xie Xiu No. 2 was slapped on the face by Chen Xi with a whip, and a bloody deep groove appeared on his tough face.

He stroked it and brought the blood on his hand into his mouth to lick it. He didn't care about his face at all, and looked at Chen Xi lovingly with his eyes: "It's a bit too much, but as long as you like it, I won't Mind turning into what it is now.”

"Tick, tick!"

The blood stained on the whip made a sound when it collided with the ground. Chen Xi shook it in disgust and shook off all the things on it.

After hearing Xie Xiu No. 2's words, Chen Xi looked at him with cold eyes, then raised his whip and swung it hard.

The whip is wrapped with thick spiritual pressure, like a spiritual snake, twisting its waist and attacking the target person's heart.

Xie Xiu No. 2's playful expression suddenly disappeared, and he screamed and dispersed: "Are you trying to murder your husband?"

The person who ran away stood on the other side and waved the hammer and said: "Look, I won't show mercy to you now."

As he waved, the surrounding wind formed a vortex, gathering towards his hammer, and finally formed a wind hammer. When he hit it at will, it carried huge energy and blew towards Chen Xi.

Chen Xi was hanging in mid-air, and all the barbs on the whip were detached. Each barb was glowing with green fluorescence, and the tips of the barbs were facing Xie Xiu No. 2.

When he launched the attack, Chen Xi also launched an attack on him.

The barb hit the hammer and made a loud noise.

In the sky full of fluorescent light, a person suddenly fell down.

Chen Xi slowly stood up and struck another blow at the fallen man.

The sword was halfway into Xie Xiu No. 2's heart, and Chen Xi said leisurely: "You should pay the price for what you have done."

"puff!"

Xie Xiu No. 2 looked at the sword in disbelief as it penetrated deeper and deeper into his body, until it finally penetrated his body.

"No. 2 is dead..."

As soon as Xie Xiu No. 1 woke up, he saw that his partner had been killed, and he was extremely shocked.

Among the three of them, Xie Xiu No. 2 is the most powerful, but now that he died under that woman's sword, he himself is not far from death.

Thinking that I too would die, I felt a palpitation in my heart.

He crawled on the ground and crawled out while no one was paying attention.

After Chen Xi finished dealing with this person, he looked at Jiaojiao and said with a smile: "Stop playing around. After finishing him, there is still a mouse below."

Jiaojiao and Lanyi looked at the people crawling in the grass while dealing with Xie Xiu No. 3.

"Here I go, there really is a mouse."

"Come on little rabbit, let's go down and kill him together!"

Jiaojiao said: "Okay, I won't play with you anymore, go to hell!"

Before Xie Xiu No. 3 could react, he was tied up by a chain woven by the wind, and then a wind arrow shot through his head.

Xiexiu No. 1 didn't dare to raise his head when he heard the sound of bones breaking, and crawled faster with his hands and feet.

But no matter how fast he is, he is still not as fast as Jiaojiao.

Jiaojiao and Lanyi kicked their legs and ran to the opposite side of him. Without wasting any time, they shot the man to death with one arrow!

"Trash, can do nothing but curse."

Jiaojiao sobbed, caught the wooden sign casually, and happily ran towards Chen Xi.

"Xiao Xi, this is what that person left behind. Do you think it has any use?"

Chen Xi took the wooden sign, weighed it in his hand and looked at it twice. Then a bright light appeared on the wooden sign, and with a creak, the wooden sign disappeared.

"Let's go back."

The two of them and the rabbit walked into the twisted vortex of space together.

The moment Liu Bingtao saw Chen Xi appear, he excitedly stepped forward and inspected the person from top to bottom.

No injuries were found until then, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, it's great that you are okay. I can only worry about you now."

He didn't know what was going on. He used to worry about his master, but he knew that his master was invincible and nothing would happen to him.

But since he had that strange dream, his worries have changed.

She's the kind of person who, even if she's very powerful, can't help but want to protect her and worry about her being hurt even a little bit.

It's like I've lost it once...

Chen Xi didn't notice anything was wrong with him. After ordering people to send all the spectators down the mountain, Chen Xi sat in the living room and summoned the black sword.

When Liu Bingtao saw the sword, his heart suddenly tugged, his arms trembled, and he wanted to step forward and touch him.

When his hand touched the black sword, Jiaojiao slapped him away: "Don't die!"

Liu Bingtao looked as if he had just woken up from a dream, looking at a loss.

"Thank you." He scratched his head and explained, "I don't know what's going on. I feel very uncomfortable when I see him..."

Chen Xi put down the cake in her hand, glanced at him, and then summoned the sword spirit.

As soon as the sword spirit appeared, the living room became dark.

Chen Xi said in a deep voice: "Put away your evil spirit. If you can't control it, I don't mind helping you!"

The sword spirit was hit on the leg by a spiritual force, and his legs bent, almost kneeling on the ground.

Chen Xi had removed the control from his body before and returned to normal, but his head was traumatized and his memory was incomplete.

After being beaten like this by Chen Xi, he calmly put away his evil spirit and snorted arrogantly.

Jiaojiao said: "See, we are all here. You'd better be careful, otherwise no one will be on your side if you get beaten."

"Tsk, dogs rely on human power!"

He said something disdainfully, but he didn't hesitate to give Juojiao a look.

Lan Yi sat next to Chen Xi. When he heard this, he pouted and corrected: "Sister, Jiao Jiao is not a dog, but a little rabbit!"

Jiaojiao looked at Lan Yi in surprise, and opened his mouth hesitantly: "..."

Seeing that Jiaojiao was deflated, Liu Bingtao laughed happily.

It was this sudden laughter that made Sword Spirit glance at him casually, and then he froze on the spot.

After a moment, he suddenly stepped forward, held Liu Bingtao in his arms, and said in a lost and recovered tone: "You are back?!!"

Liu Bingtao didn't know why, but being held by a male made him very uncomfortable. He pushed the sword spirit away and said unnaturally: "What are you doing? Are you admitting your mistake..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that this handsome man's eyes were red and he was very sad.

This made Liu Bingtao swallow his unfinished words and change his words: "Are you okay? Why is a grown man still crying?"

Others only thought that this sword spirit liked Liu Bingtao, and their jaws dropped to the ground in shock.

Now when Liu Bingtao said that Sword Spirit was crying, they picked up their chins and looked at Sword Spirit's eyes. Sure enough, they were red, and there was still moisture in the eye sockets.

Chen Xi's suspicion was confirmed and she said, "You know him, right?"

Sword Spirit looked at Liu Bingtao excitedly, nodded and said, "Yes, even if his appearance has changed, I will never mistake his soul."

He had lived with his master for so many years, and it was impossible for him to recognize the wrong master.

This person has the aura of a master about him.