The villain has a special auxiliary way [Quick Transmigration]

Yanzi Xi leaned on Xiao Chenyan's side with thin wrists, a little domineering.

A strand of his hair fell loose and hung around the uncle's neck.The soft, cold fragrance penetrated directly into Xiao Chenyan's heart.

The little nephew was actively seducing him, this realization made Xiao Chenyan's breathing tight.

Yan Zixi let out a low laugh, his cheeks were a little pale, and there was an inviting smile in his eyes.

He was sure that Xiao Chenyan would not refuse, so he seduced people's hearts quietly.

Xiao Chenyan's throat was indeed dry: "What do you need so much spiritual power for?"

At this moment, the uncle still maintains some remnants of sanity, it's really annoying.

Yan Zixi continued to work hard, reached out to pick up a lock of Xiao Chenyan's hair, pinched it in his hands, saw Xiao Chenyan's eyes changed, and focused on his eyes again, and dexterously tied the hair of the two together.

He smiled softly, and his words showed ambition: "Uncle Shi, I want to practice the sword and experience the spiritual power of the spirit orifice stage. Is it possible?"

No one in the world would refuse an extremely willful reason. When those eyes look at you, you are willing to give him your heart, no matter whether he is a devil or a goblin.

What's more...Xiao Chenyan felt another strand of hair in his hair, the hair was tied together, and his love was undoubted.The shining little nephew is his.

So happy and full of heart.Xiao Chenyan stretched out his hand and held his little nephew's slender waist: "If you want spiritual power, just take it. If you stay with me, I will give you everything I have."

The uncle who spoke few words was enthusiastic and bold when he spoke. Although his voice was a little hoarse, he never took a step back.

Happiness depends on one's own striving, and the junior nephew must rely on one's own efforts to pursue it.Xiao Chenyan thought, my aloofness and dislike of talking to people are all for outsiders.For you... I just think my blood is not hot enough.

I want to melt my little nephew into my arms, never to be separated for the rest of my life.

Xiao Chenyan turned against the guest, hugged Yan Zixi's waist and took the initiative to invade. His spiritual power drained extremely quickly, but it didn't matter, the movements were just as violent.

Aggression, like fire, never goes out.Yan Zixi cried until his voice became hoarse, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, dripping down his face and onto his hair.

He wanted to cry to vent, but failed, he bit Xiao Chenyan's shoulder, biting out some blood beads, and he swallowed them all.

Xiao Chenyan was bitten willingly, and looked at his little nephew.

Wet sweat mixed with tears, the frail but ambitious beautiful boy, the weak little wolf, this is his love of Xiao Chenyan.

If you love until your spiritual power is empty, you won't regret it.

When Xiao Chenyan went back to recover his spiritual power, Yanzi lay down lazily for a while before putting on his robe.

In the palm of his hand is the Wuwang Stone that Yang Xiao Chenyan found for him. The Wuwang Stone is gradually condensed after the death of the demon dragon, which can quickly improve the dragon's cultivation.

And Yan Zixi practiced the Dragon Clan Kungfu without fear of death, which can be regarded as the same.

The demon dragon that died in the Zifu of Lingshan belonged to fire, and its Wuwang stone seemed to be burning with flames.

After all, Yan Zixi is not a dragon body, so he can forcibly absorb Wuwangshi, but he can't live long.At that time, he felt that Xiao Chenyan was boring because it was boring, but it was extremely hot at night, which made him extremely satisfied.

With such a mission goal, Yan Zixi still wants to enjoy his enthusiasm, and death can be postponed.

After seeing the Wuwang Stone that was condensed at that time, he made up his mind not to take it, and waited until autumn and winter, when the five elements of the world and the water restrained the Wuwang Stone, and then took it.

He was only afraid that Ye Chang would have many dreams, and if Zhenjun Feng couldn't wait for the Lingshan Zifu time to end, he would come looking for him.But thinking about the silly Xiao Chenyan, he felt relieved.

Now Wuwangshi is quietly lying in Yanzi Xi's palm, looking inconspicuous, but it contains terrifying power.

With all the spiritual power of Xiao Chenyan, Yan Zixi can open the Wuwang Stone and seize power without burning his life essence.

Yes, without Xiao Chenyan, Yan Zixi can win too.He has never been stingy with being cruel to himself or others, he can calculate his fate, and he can also take advantage of Xiao Chenyan's feelings.

Yanzi Xi Neng sleeps with Xiao Chenyan obediently, on the surface he looks like a little rebellious little wolf with little paws.In fact, it is the real cannibalism.

He absorbed half of the Wuwu Stone, and when he sensed that Zhenjun Bufeng's aura was approaching, he smiled and lay down on the bed, his face was pale, and his breath was as thin as a thread.

Bufeng Zhenjun frowned tightly, regretting for the first time that he had hit too hard every time before, but this can't be all his fault, this traitor always seems to have the ability to anger him, making him hit harder and harder,

Using the peony knife as a furnace~ding, Bufeng Zhenjun spent a lot of effort, and now he is just about to break through the spiritual orifice, how could he promise that the duck in his hand will fly away.

Yan Zixi can die, but he can only die on his bed~, after the spiritual power is harvested and replenished.

Zhenjun Bufeng had a strange and merciless possessive desire towards this traitor.

He was silent for a while, and with a wave of his hand, a faint blue ancient lamp appeared in front of him.The blue light at the wick is extremely weak and has reached the edge of extinguishing.

This is the longevity lamp of Peony Knife.It is made from a drop of blood essence at birth. If the lamp is destroyed, it can seriously injure the owner, but if the lamp is still alive, it still retains a glimmer of life.

What Zhenjun Bufeng has to do now is to cast spells through the longevity lamp to see if he can recall Yan Zixi's will to survive.

If he can't call it back, he can only occupy the Yuanyang of Xuanyin's spiritual body immediately before the vitality is exhausted, and it is always better than nothing.

Zhenjun Bufeng lowered his eyes, pinched the Taoist formula in his hand, and the long-lived lamp hung leisurely in the air, the light gradually blazing.

A strange spiritual power struck out of nowhere, with a violent aura, it went straight towards the longevity lamp.

However, Zhenjun Feng could only return to defense, and his brows became more and more wrinkled when the spell was interrupted.He opened his eyes, and Yan Zixi in front of him had already woken up, looking at him with a disdainful smile: "Master, I really didn't expect that you would really take out my long-lived lamp to save me, a traitor."

His hands are extremely beautiful, and at this moment, his slender fingers are also knotted, seemingly calmly snatching the longevity lamp in the sky.

But Zhenjun Feng's face darkened, knowing that he failed to boil the eagle, but the eagle still wanted to peck him.

He wanted to delay Yan Zixi for a while, and healed the backlash from the spell just now, and sarcastically said: "Rebel, I really can bear it. You suffer from me every day, and you have to find a way to flatter me, begging me to beat you less. Days like this , you live like a fish in water, you are really a natural furnace~ Ding."

However, True Monarch Feng's inner anger has already skyrocketed, because of Yan Zixi's betrayal.

Yan Zixi didn't know what he was thinking and wanted to heal his injuries?He can totally satisfy him.

With a flick of a finger, the fake Yuanyang technique was received.Looking at Zhenjun Bufeng in a leisurely manner: "Is it Tiansheng Furnace~Ding? Although it is true that dual cultivation can gain spiritual power quickly, but I still prefer to be a sword repairer. What do you think, Master?"

He lost Yuanyang, so he stood upright in front of Zhenjun Bufeng, with a beautiful smile and dark eyes.

No, Zhenjun Feng never expected this!He guarded the Yuanyang of the Xuanyin spirit body for so long, forcing him to learn how to serve others, but now...now he found out that he had been having sex with others, and only he was kept in the dark.

His eyes were gloomy: "When did it happen?" Not only did the injury not recover, but it tended to worsen.

Yanzi Xi smiled very cutely: "It's very early, in Lingshan Zifu, and at my side peak, Master was busy practicing, so I didn't notice it."

Side Peak... right under his nose!

No, Zhenjun Feng wants to kill this Ying~ traitor immediately, and then tear him into pieces: "There is still someone else, who is it?"

Yan Zixi didn't want to say it was the aloof Uncle Xiao: "Well, there are many people. The exercises given by Master are so powerful that I forget the names of many of them."

brute!Traitor!shameless!

However, Zhenjun Feng's spiritual power was surging, and he didn't care about any injuries at this time, as soon as he moved his body, he would immediately tie up Yanzi Xi.

What Yan Zixi was waiting for was this time, no matter what his personality was, the furious man was not as meticulous as usual.

There was a cold look in the corner of his eyes, and when Zhenjun Feng had no time to take care of the longevity lamp, he stretched out his hand to grab the longevity lamp into his hand.

Then the spiritual power in his body soared, and he rushed straight to the spiritual aperture, untied the knife aperture in his waist, and waved at Zhenjun Bufeng's attack.

The sound of swords and soldiers striking each other resounded in unison.Yan Zixi's eyes were as cold as ice: "Master, didn't you ask that I am still a swordsman without a knife and a knife vein? Let me tell you now, I am not a swordsman. Then you, a beast who destroys people's knife veins, Not even fit to be a knife repairer!"

On his fine white skin there are faint red dragon patterns, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and his spiritual power is as violent as a demon, coquettish and cold.

The muscles and bones of the wrist were exerted, and the scabbard was like a broken bamboo, pressing down hard.But Zhenjun Feng suddenly felt the pressure, but he is also a top sword repairer after all, and he slashed back with the blood-red long blade.

Killing intent and saber intent were intertwined, and the smell of blood donation was extremely strong in the air.Fortunately, there was an array to block it, so that the news here did not spread to the other peaks.

Both of them were soaked in blood, and the movement of swinging the knife did not stop for a moment.

The back of Yan Zixi's hands was full of blood, some of his own and some of his non-Feng Zhenjun's.His advantage gradually became apparent, and when Zhenjun Bufeng slashed at his shoulder, his scabbard had already reached Zhenjun Bufeng's chest.

Xiao Chenyan had no spiritual energy at this time, but he offered to take over the task of the senior brother who was in charge of the sect, and came to discuss important matters with Bufeng Zhenjun.

He mainly wanted to find an excuse to visit his nephew... But after not seeing him for half a day, Xiao Chenyan missed him.

As soon as he entered, he felt a violent killing intent.Xiao Chenyan is a true genius monk. At this time, the situation was urgent, so he immediately closed his love brain, and hurried away with a cold face.

Yan Zixi and Bufeng Zhenjun had already fought outside the door, and Xiao Chenyan was terrified as soon as he passed by.

If Zhenjun Feng wanted to chop off the shoulders of the junior nephew, the junior nephew would be killed by Feng Zhenjun.

Xiao Chenyan didn't care about the blood on Yan Zixi's body, nor did he care about asking Zhenjun Feng why. Killing a teacher is like killing a father, which is a serious crime that ruins one's reputation.

He had lost his spiritual power, but Bi Xiao had his own formation, and Bi Xiao threw it forward, calming down, causing the two people in the field to pause.

However, Zhenjun Feng stepped back, and the ultimate move he had obtained with great difficulty was destroyed in this way, Yan Zixi's eyes almost turned red with anger.

This is blowing hair, Xiao Chenyan has never seen such an angry little nephew, but he always feels...familiar, and wants to smooth his hair for him.

He took a step forward and stopped in front of Yan Zixi: "Master killing is a serious crime. You must never commit..."

At this time, he noticed that the little nephew was full of demonic energy, arrogant and extreme, and his heart ached so much that he wanted to grab his hand and talk.

Yan Zixi almost gritted his teeth, and shouted: "Xiao Chenyan! What are you looking for, but death!"

His real life is smooth sailing and lawless.Although he forgot about Gu Chen later, Gu Chen was also obedient to him.

Yan Zixi failed to kill the person he wanted to kill, so he got angry and slashed Xiao Chenyan's shoulder with the scabbard, and blood gushed out.

He didn't kill him either, he was a little bit aggrieved in addition to his anger.After chopping, go back. After a while, the mountain protection array will activate, and he will not be able to leave.

Xiao Chenyan has no spiritual power, and even if he was chopped off, he couldn't stop him. He watched helplessly as his little nephew, who was wronged after being chopped off, flew away.

Fallen demons, murdering teachers, killing husbands... How could the little nephew do this.