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Fang Xiehong made a divination, calculated the future, and found a secret method, so he personally sacrificed his own child, recalled the ancestors, and sacrificed the child's body...

No need for Xuan Mu to add, Fang Shiyi instantly figured out the cause and effect, and covered his chest, feeling so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

How precious is he? Thousands of years ago, Meng Ming stabbed himself with a sword and used half of his body's blood to save him. Thousands of years later, his descendants sacrificed their children to revive him.

Do people from Shanhaimen know?

Why is everyone hiding from him?

In a trance, he heard Xuanmu's calm voice: "How about it, Senior Fang, I can help you break the seal of power and memory. Would you like to help me kill those villains who deceived you?"

Fang Shiyi was silent for a long time.

All eyes in the small space were on him, he restrained those unbearable emotions in a few moments, raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you after I break through the seal and recover? "

There was no sense of joking in the words.

Xuan Mu understood what he meant, and shook his head regretfully: "I'm afraid you have no chance. The demon king beside you has made himself incomplete, and he can't beat me."

"Oh? So you actually came here to kill me today?"

"Wrong, I made a special trip to visit this uncle of mine, and by the way persuade him to fit into the body."

Although it was said with a smile, it contained Senhan's killing intent.

Fang Shiyi and Meng Mingchao looked at each other and realized that evil thoughts could not get rid of the influence of Meng Mingchao's body, nor could they trick him into merging with him. Let the evil thoughts replace the body.

Fang Shiyi's thoughts changed sharply, and he said with a smile: "I heard that your father sealed you in the extreme north. You have been affected a little. The demon power sometimes disappears. There are so many nonsense now, so it just happens to be 'no'?"

These words seemed to touch Xuan Mu's back, his eyebrows raised, his face sank, and when he was about to speak, a chill came to his heart, and he avoided it immediately.

Wang Shu, who was wrapped in light blue aura, took a step later and only pierced his shoulder.

Fang Shiyi was quite regretful: "It was almost."

Needless to say, Meng Mingchao met the corpse king, Fang Shiyi and Xuan Mu fought, and hurriedly reminded: "Don't let him hurt you!"

Last time in that deserted city, the evil cultivator lingered because he couldn't control the corpse king. The evil thoughts rushed to kill Xie Xiu, and the corpse king disappeared. Unexpectedly, he came to the Yaozu and obeyed Xuanmu's words.

It's weird, even if Xie Xiu joins forces with the Yaozu, he wouldn't be generous enough to lend out the most precious corpse king, let alone hear that Xie Xiu hasn't found the corpse king yet.

Xuan Mu seemed to be really in the "nothing" period, under Wang Shu's sharp sword energy, he could only keep dodging, but he couldn't fight back.But he is extremely fast, Fang Shiyi really can't do anything to him for a while.

Over there, Meng Mingchao fought with the corpse king to shake the ground, while Fang Shiyi said abruptly: "The evil cultivator uses weapons to control the corpse, how do you control him?"

Beating you to death, you still have the nerve to ask questions, but one of these two people dared to ask, and the other dared to answer: "There is no control, he is just an ordinary person, because of his special constitution, his whole family was killed by evil cultivators, and he was soaked in the blood of thousands of people." He became a corpse king in the pile of corpses. Not long ago, he suddenly regained consciousness and broke free from the control of evil cultivators. We joined hands with him and promised to help him avenge and resurrect his family..."

Fang Shiyi said indifferently: "While cooperating, stabbing a knife in the back at the same time, you are indeed a descendant of the evil dragon."

"Heh." Xuan Mu sneered, "If it wasn't for the insatiable greed of the human race, how could my father be like this."

"You misunderstood me." Fang Shiyi slammed his sword away, the sword energy cut off a few strands of Xuanmu's hair, and he dodged it again.Holding the sword, he said calmly, "You blindly accuse the human race of being greedy, but you have forgotten the cruelty of the demon race. Thousands of years ago, the demon race was the first to offend the human race. Your father's life is enough to build several mountains."

Xuan Mu laughed loudly, his demon power seemed to be recovering, he stopped blindly dodging, and began to fight back.

Fang Shiyi thought that you have said so much before, so I will say a few more words, reciprocating: "You just talked about resurrection? The corpse king was an ordinary person in his previous life, and his family members were also, and he was persecuted by evil cultivators. Not to mention whether it can be resurrected, even if it can be resurrected, it will take a lot of effort, do you want to help him, or... revive your mother?"

The sharp claws pounced in front of him, Fang Shiyi dodged to dodge, Xuan Mu said darkly: "As expected of Senior Fang, I guessed well."

Fang Shiyi mocked slightly: "That would be a pity."

"What a pity?"

"With your mother's temperament, in the current situation, I'm afraid she won't be too happy to return to the world."

The last bit of smile disappeared from the corner of Xuan Mu's mouth, and he said coldly: "For my cousin's sake, I have been patient, but it seems that you don't need it... Then I will trouble you two today, and stay here forever. "

His demon power suddenly soared, Fang Shiyi's eyelids twitched wildly, and before he could react, the sword in his hand was already in front of him.Xuan Mu's kick was as heavy as a thousand pounds, even if he blocked it in time, the huge force still kicked Fang Shiyi to the ground, Wang Shu let go, and he fell beside Xuan Jiao's body, with a sweet breath in his throat. , almost spit out blood.

Xuan Mu, who recovered his demonic power, was astonishingly fast. He followed in an instant, raised his hand expressionlessly, and was about to crush Fang Shiyi's neck, when a strong wind came from behind, with terrifying force, even he had to hide.

Meng Mingchao raised the Tingfeng sword, cut off the corpse king's arm, and stabbed Xuanmu again.

I don't know if it is because the scales of Xuanjiao are added to this sword, and even the thing that has been refined and integrated into the body of the sword has sensed the call of the blood, and the Tingfeng Sword is a little bit disobedient.

Meng Mingchao resolutely abandoned his sword, and fought with Xuan Mu with bare hands.

The black robe covered by the corpse king was broken, revealing a pale and ordinary face. He heard Cai Fang Shiyi and Xuan Mu's questions and answers, his dull nerves turned around, and he stood there hesitantly, wondering if he could still trust Xuan Mu. Mu Neng resurrected his family.

After all, the price of going against the sky and changing the sky is too high.

Fang Shiyi took the opportunity to get up, took out the jade bottle, raised the Wangshu sword, said "offend" silently in his heart, and pierced the place where Xuanjiao's scales had peeled off with the sword.

The blood of the big demon gushed out, Xuan Mu suddenly turned his head to look at it, and roared angrily, "How dare you!"

Fang Shiyi quickly collected the blood, and turned to avoid it.The next moment, the place where he was standing just now was blasted away by a terrifying force, and even the space was faintly shattered.

The air was filled with the blood of a big demon, Xuan Mu was furious, and he acted like crazy: "Do it! Do you still want revenge!"

The body of the corpse king shook, no longer hesitated, and rushed forward.

——This small space was shattered and created by Xuan Jiao before he died. It is unstable and may collapse at any time. No one can resist the cutting ability of the space debris. How to use spiritual power and monster power, worrying about the unstable space.

But Fang Suyi's action of taking blood angered Xuan Mu, and the majestic monster power came heavily, Fang Suyi could only resist with all his strength, Meng Mingchao followed, and then the corpse king also joined the melee.

Then at a certain moment, there was a sound like jade smashing from all around - "cha".

Fang Shiyi's face changed, and he withdrew his sword without hesitation and retreated: "Ming Chao, let's go!"

Meng Ming stepped on the Flying Corpse King, protecting him and flying towards the exit.

There must be no more openings to get out, otherwise this place will be broken into slag immediately.

Unexpectedly, Xuan Mu was quite as crazy as his father. Seeing that this place was about to be destroyed, he didn't want to run away, but turned into his own body and chased after him.

Ban Yao returned to the top, but Meng Mingchao and Fang Shiyi just remembered something, their bodies were still injured, they had not recovered their strength, and they were quite passive.

Tremors are everywhere, the exit is not far away, and it is slowly closing.

The pain of the skin and bones being squeezed came, and Fang Shiyi's body was the weakest, and countless small scars appeared on the skin in a short while, and blood gushed out, almost soaking him into blood.

It is impossible to resist with a human body, and if it is delayed for a while, Fang Suyi will be cut into thousands of pieces by the shattered space.

And Xuan Mu is still chasing after him.

Meng Mingchao's eyes were already red, and the fiery red imprint on his forehead was shining brightly. Fang Shiyi hid Xuan Mu's tail, and comforted him with a sigh: "Tsk, you still look like a child after living for thousands of years, why are you crying? If it is really cut into pieces, you will use tens of thousands of me..."

"Shut up," Meng Mingchao was trembling with anger, and suddenly held his hand, staring at him, "Senior brother."

Fang Shiyi twitched his hands: "I'm busy, don't be coquettish."

Meng Mingchao didn't just act coquettishly, he took advantage of the situation and pulled Fang Shiyi into his arms, hugging him tightly, panting slightly.

Fang Shiyi suddenly had a bad premonition, but before he could speak, Meng Ming made a lightning strike and hit his acupuncture points.

He was defenseless against Meng Mingchao, his body immediately froze and he couldn't move, he couldn't even speak.

Xuan Mu swiped his tail again, Meng Mingchao didn't dodge, he was caught by that tail forcibly, but he also took advantage of the opportunity to get close to the exit that had been shrunk to only allow one person to enter and exit.

Fang Shiyi seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking and breaking.

His heart sank, and he felt that he had also been stabbed in the heart, and the pain made him almost go crazy.

He struggled desperately, and scolded Meng Mingchao with his eyes, but Meng Mingchao smiled at him, his pale and almost transparent cheeks were lined with fiery red marks, and there was something indescribably beautiful.

Xuan Mu's voice sounded from the side: "You and I bother you, but you forgot about me?"

Meng Mingchao was protecting Fang Shiyi, he had no time to dodge, and seemed to be injured again, but Fang Shiyi couldn't see it—Meng Mingchao turned him around, not letting him see his distressed appearance, and lowered his head to his ear, breathing slightly: "I still have so many things I want to tell you, I've been waiting for you for so many years, picking up things..."

Fang Shiyi realized what he was going to do, and his heart sank coldly. In his fright and anger, he broke through Meng Mingchao's little restraint on him, his body was able to move a little, and a trace of blood spilled from his lips.

The person behind kissed his ear: "Wait for me."

Then push him lightly.

Fang Shiyi was pushed into the exit, turned around with all his strength, only saw his little junior brother's snow-white robe almost soaked in blood from the corner of his eye.

The black dragon tail wrapped around his waist and pulled him back fiercely.

The exit is closed.