Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

A bright light flashed, the hurricane rolled up the fallen leaves, and the giant snake swooped down. The man standing on the giant snake was wearing a ragged and torn black robe. The blood stains on his face had dried, and his wet hair was messy and flying in the wind. , the wrist guards were soaked in blood, and his thin body was like a withered leaf, but he stood unwaveringly on the snake's body facing the wind.

Following the giant snake's earth-shattering roar, the man on the snake's back flew down. His frail body obviously did not look like that of a person with strong skills.

Xi Qing was shocked when he saw the person coming. Bei Yi, who used to be as strong as a tiger, was now so thin. At first glance, he was covered in cuts and bruises.

Ou Hongji was shocked. Wasn't this person already disabled? How could he come to the scene intact?

Bei Yi walked slowly to Han Ziyu and looked at the blood stains on the white robe of the person in front of him. His eyes narrowed when he saw half of the ice blade inserted in Han Ziyu's chest and the blood stains dripping from the ice blade. , Bei Yi's black and purple eyes suddenly stared.

"Han Ziyu, you tried so hard to call out the little disciple you miss so much, but what's the result? What can he bring to you? He can't even save you. He's really a loser."

He turned to stare at Ou Hongji behind him. Perhaps because he was seriously injured, his tone was not cruel but rather sinister: "If you dare to hurt him, you will die."

"You, you, how is it possible? How is it possible?" Ou Hongji couldn't believe it. He had obviously been weakened by the bone-piercing hook, his inner energy had been dug out, and all the demonic energy had been absorbed by him. He should have become an incapable of action. How could his useless body stand here so full of energy?

Bei Yi shook his wrist and came to Ou Hongji. He pinched Ou Hongji's neck with one hand, and inserted the other hand directly into his chest to forcefully dig out the inner energy, a bottle-shaped bright object. It appeared in Bei Yi's hand covered in blood. He looked at it with disgust and said, "How can my inner energy be used by a waste like you?"

Ou Hongji was trembling all over. He was about to faint from the pain. Because his throat was pinched by Bei Yi, he could only make a moaning sound.

The black iron sword flew out from the space bag. Bei Yi held the hilt of the sword and said, "Ou Hongji, crawl over and kowtow to him a few times. I will leave you with a complete body."

Ou Hongji glanced at the young man in front of him. When he was imprisoned in the ice pool, Bei Yi was just a genius boy with a high level of cultivation. Now he has the aura of a king. The surrounding area is obviously empty, but it makes people feel Forced and repressed.

He knelt down on the ground and crawled to Han Ziyu like a reptile: "Immortal Lord, please spare my life, Immortal Lord. I am so obsessed that I deserve death. I shouldn't do these unscrupulous things. Please pray for immortality." Please spare my life."

Bei Yi knelt down and slapped his Tianling Cap to suck back the demonic energy. His eyes changed and a hand went straight from Ou Hongji's back to his heart, absorbing his demonic blood with his bare hands.

Ou Hongji coughed up blood all over the floor. He couldn't figure out how this person did it.

Xi Qing was also stunned. He had never seen such a bloodthirsty Bei Yi, like a monster crawling from hell.

Wang Ruonan was also surprised when he saw this scene. How could Ayi be so crazy?

Mu Yuan's exclamation was pulled back by the cry of the baby in his arms. He looked at Wang Ruonan, who was covered in blood in front of him, and then at the crying child, and the corners of his mouth slowly pursed together.

Bei Yi strangled Ou Hongji's neck: "Ou Hongji, today is the day you die."

"You, how did you do it? How could your muscles and veins be restored to their original state?" Ou Hongji opened his eyes wide and twisted his head to look at Bei Yi.

Bei Yi sneered: "I have many tricks, but you don't deserve to know them."

Ou Hongji coughed up another mouthful of blood. He slowly stood up and looked around at Bei Yi in front of him. It was impossible for his muscles and veins to recover so quickly, absolutely impossible! Either this person is not Bei Yi, or he uses magic.

He glanced around and found that the giant snake was nowhere to be seen. That's it!

Ou Hongji used all his strength to rush into the group of disciples, and loudly said: "Dharma protectors form a formation."

Han Ziyu pulled Bei Yi behind him and rushed forward alone. Wu Ge went straight towards Ou Hongji in the formation.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt fell from the sky, and Han Ziyu was shocked all over. There was a shadow in front of his eyes, and veins popped up in his arms...

Bei Yi hurriedly flew over and hugged Han Ziyu: "Your inner energy has been lost, I don't need you to be like this."

The two of them were surrounded by huge thunder and fire, and a closed space formed around them, with thunder rolling in from the sky.

Bei Yi pushed Han Ziyu behind him. He endured the thunder all by himself. The lightning fire penetrated his body and his soul peeled out. He seemed to see Han Ziyu running towards him. He cast a spell to force Han Ziyu back: " do not come!"

Ou Hongji laughed loudly: "The soul-stripping punishment will definitely reveal your true colors!"

Bei Yi and Suqing used the magic method to barely recover their muscles and veins. Now he not only has his own body and bones in his body, but also used the magic method to merge with Xi Qing into one. Only in this way can he appear here in good health. This kind of magic method not only The life-span is shortened and the pain is excruciating, and it can only last for an hour.

Thunder struck one after another, Han Ziyu had no time to think about himself and immediately rushed towards Bei Yi, forming an ice barrier in front of the two of them.

The two people in the closed space vomited blood one after another. The ice barrier was split open by thunder, and the thunder and fire knocked Han Ziyu to the ground.

Ou Hongji looked up to the sky and roared: "I have been practicing for several years, haha, my hard work day and night is really worth it. The soul-peeling thunder and fire can be so powerful, haha, I will dominate the world!!!"

Wang Ruonan stared at the arrogant Ou Hongji, sooner or later she would kill him with her own hands.

Xi Qing tried impatiently to rush into the thunder tribulation, but failed again and again.

Mu Yuan slashed dozens of times with Shanping Dao, but the barrier formed by thunder and fire could not be broken.

Ou Hongji: "Don't bother, wait until they are both dead, and then I will let you experience the punishment of soul-stripping thunder and fire."

Bei Yi endured the pain and stood in front of Han Ziyu: "You hate me so much, why are you like this?"

Han Ziyu bit his lip, the huge pain made his eyes red, and a thin layer of sweat fell on his forehead. He raised his trembling hand and touched the young man's cheek: "Yes, it was me who left you, ten years ago I broke the promise, let yourself go, and let all living beings go."

Bei Yi's body trembled: "Han Ziyu, say it again, you are Han Ziyu, right? Are you Han Ziyu from the previous life? What did you say? Say it again."

He smiled so helplessly, his heart ached so much that it was hard to breathe. After all, he loved Han Ziyu to the core, and a tactful apology made him lose his sense. He hugged her into his arms: "Ziyu, I'm sorry, It’s me who hurt you, I’m sorry, it’s my fault.”

Han Ziyu vomited a mouthful of blood one after another. Due to the damage to his internal energy and the movement of casting spells, now he was not only unconscious but also had his spiritual power leaked after being exposed to the soul-stripping thunder and fire.

People outside the formation were puzzled by the situation, and although no one said anything, they all looked disgusted.

Since the words of the two people in the barrier could not be heard, there was not much suspicion when they were seen hugging each other.

The thunder and fire descended again, and Bei Yi stood in front of Han Ziyu. For a moment when his soul was peeled off, he seemed to have returned to his previous life, and he seemed to see Han Ziyu lying in his arms. He roared, and his voice shook the world.

He didn't want Han Ziyu to die, and he wasn't allowed to die even if he couldn't.

He doesn't want to be abandoned anymore. He has suffered enough from the pain of being abandoned for hundreds of years.

"Han Ziyu. I will never let you go again in this life."

Bei Yi held the Black Iron Sword. He drew the Heavenly Thunder into his body, and then looked at the Nei Yuan he dug out from Ou Hongji's body. He smiled faintly, and the Nei Yuan was crushed by his palm.