I was arched by the white moonlight

The blood sprayed out, flying in the air with dots of light blue light.

Si Huajun covered the wound on his chest and backed away again and again, his face paled a lot.

The soft whip of Jizhi was full of inconspicuous barbs. Although Si Huajun was only whipped, it was actually no different from a layer of skin being scraped off.

Holding the clear fog inkstone, Jizhi sneered and said, "God of War, that's all."

Although the black mist emitted by the Qingwu Inkstone does not distinguish between enemy and friend, the Demon Realm has the upper hand, because the Demon Realm has a source of support, but the Heaven Realm does not.

Seeing that it was almost done, Jizhi waved his hand to remove the black mist from the Qingwu inkstone.There was finally some light in front of his eyes, and Si Huajun looked around in a dazed posture.

Very good, all are magic army.

Si Huajun managed to restrain his mind, not to be disturbed by the nonsense words he had said before, and braced his sword to stabilize his body.Si Huajun was seriously injured, he didn't keep his hand from the whip, and a slanted wound stretched from his left shoulder to his right waist, across the front of Si Huajun's body. What fell was blood and flesh, and the bright red liquid soaked through the snow-white clothes, as if dividing his whole body into two halves.

"Why do you do this? If it were me, I would just disarm and surrender." Jizhi mocked.

Unexpectedly, Si Huajun snorted coldly, and said mockingly: "So I am the God of War, but you are not."

I don't know which nerve Si Huajun's words had stirred up in Jizhi, but his hands were clenched tightly, his face was ferocious.That's right, so I'm not the God of War, and it's not me that Sinan likes!But……

"What's the matter? Surrender to show weakness, be a man with your tail between your legs, linger on your last breath and gather strength to fight back, what's wrong?! You are the fools, you are all..." There is a way to live, isn't it?Ye Zhi laughed uglier than crying.

Simon, you are a fucking fool.You are not afraid of death, but are you still afraid of living?

"I don't know if I'm stupid or not. But I do know that a useful death is better than a useless life." Si Huajun wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a dignified look on his face. form a strong contrast.

A useful death is better than a useless life?Jizhi looked at Si Huajun sarcastically, and snorted coldly: "You have never been better off than dead, so why do you say that?!"

Almost instantly, the two rushed towards each other at the same time.

The difference between the divine body and the physical body is that the golden light is indestructible, and a hundred wounds will heal.Since Jizhi's weapon can hurt him to this extent, it must be extraordinary.And although his injury has not fully healed, almost only skin trauma remains.

Si Huajun felt the pain in his chest caused by the large movements, and from the small fight with Xiezhi at the beginning, to the later going all out, he felt that it was just ordinary pain, and it didn't restrict his activities as before, Si Hua Juncai breathed a sigh of relief silently.

Fortunately, it is an injury that can heal in a short time.Now that he had no more scruples, Si Huajun's moves became more and more fierce, as if he wanted to vent all the negative emotions in his heart on him.This posture is a bit more ruthless than before he was not injured.

After two moves, Jizhi was a little overwhelmed.The soft whip can only be regarded as a handy weapon. He doesn't play very well, and it's okay to be caught off guard occasionally, but if he really uses the soft whip, it will limit himself.

Why is he able to fight more and more bravely? !His heart was sour, and the jealousy in his eyes was undisguised.He took a few steps back, not intending to use the large number of demon troops that were already ready to move, but was looking for an opportunity to make a breakthrough, when an arrow suddenly rose from the distant sky, mixed with black mist, and shot straight into the sky, pulling out a long a black line.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then a crazy smile that couldn't be concealed cracked at the corner of his mouth.

"It's ready..." Jizhi murmured unconsciously.

Si Huajun's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but follow his gaze.Has he been stalling for time?Then what does he want to do...

There was no time for Si Huajun to think, Jizhi waved his hand slowly, and the magic army, which had already gathered tens of thousands of people around him before they knew it, rushed forward.

Si Huajun was too busy to take care of himself, unable to pay any attention to Xiezhi's situation.

Not far away, Jizhi, who had already left the battle circle, was covered in black mist, stepped into the air, and looked at the chaotic situation under his feet with a cold eye.

"Si Hua-jun, even if it's you, you can't beat this thousand troops."

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The square behind the Demon Palace was originally used as a place to sacrifice to the Demon God and pray for blessings and protection of the Demon World.But now it has been slightly remodeled, and all the sacrificial tools and formations have been completely renewed, with white silk decorations that do not match the devil world.

The formation was formed with human blood, and ancient and mysterious runes were engraved all over the ground. The sacrificial altar was not too big or small, and a few marks were engraved here and there on the steps extending down from the altar.

In the entire sacrificial field, there was no one, and no one dared to set foot.

Standing on the edge of the formation, Mei Luo anxiously waited for the arrival of the Mozun, clasped his hands together, as if there was something precious in his palms, and held them tightly.

Mei Luo looked around at the same spot, with an expression of fearing that someone would come out to snatch her treasure, she was cautious and frightened, stomping her feet from time to time could not conceal her eagerness.

Finally, Mei Luo saw something out of the corner of her eye, and quickly turned around to look at it: "My lord! Come quickly~" Mei Luo called out, and Jizhi also saw Mei Luo, turned around and landed in front of Mei Luo.

Mei Luo laughed and leaned forward, slowly opened her folded hands, and a small thing emitting weak white light emerged from inside, trembling slightly rhythmically, and when she got closer, she could hear a 'plop plop' similar to the beating of a heart. sound.

"Return the jade to Zhao!" Mei Luo said happily, and hurriedly urged: "My lord, hurry up and activate the formation!"

Holding the little fluorescent thing, Jizhi nodded, and also impatiently stepped into the formation.

The moment Ji Zhi stepped into the formation holding Sinan's divine soul, the formation seemed to come to life, starting from the outermost symbol, and one symbol after another lit up.At the beginning, it was the periphery, and finally spread to the central sacrificial platform.

He walked quickly step by step, and only after stepping on the sacrificial altar, he let go of the spirit he was holding tightly. The spirit floated limply in the air, motionless, and the faint light followed.

Jizhi didn't care what the spirit looked like at all, he put his hand on the barb of the soft whip at his waist, and swiped hard.

Blood mixed with minced meat fell to the ground, but was absorbed by the formation in an instant.When the wound is healed, scrape again and continue to bleed.Scrape again when healed, and continue to bleed...

In less than a stick of incense, Jizhi's eyes became thickly black, his complexion was pale, and his lips turned blue, draining the last drop of blood from his body.His figure was unstable, and he knelt down on the ground immediately. His body without blood made him look like a ghost, but at least with the support of his skills, his current state was similar to severe anemia.

Ji Zhi rolled his eyes weakly, he was so tired that he didn't even want to turn his head.

Half of the symbols of the formation on the sacrificial altar have turned into many red fluorescent lights, floating on the square, waiting for someone to absorb it.Although the other half of the formation emits red light, the symbols are not as red as three percent fluorescent.

Ji Zhi took a breath and rested for a few breaths, then stood up unsteadily again.He's running out of time and has to hurry!

Ji Zhi stretched out his hand to grab the divine soul floating in the air, unexpectedly, the divine soul trembled suddenly, as if he had a premonition of what was going to happen next, and nimbly dodged Ji Zhi's hand, which made him look ugly .

"Si, Nan—" Xie Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "Don't toast and refuse to eat the fine wine! Come here quickly!"

The spirit flickered, but he didn't let him catch it.He Zhi didn't expect that this soul, which was only trembling after being torn apart by him before, would become a moth at such a critical moment.

Mei Luo stood outside the formation, and she couldn't go in, so she could only stand outside the formation and worry.

The more we are in this kind of weak time, the more we can't get what we ask for, the more irritable and irritable, and hatred grows in our hearts.

Wouldn't Sinan want to marry him even if his soul was torn apart? !How unreasonable!

A spirit escaped the shackles many times flexibly, and he couldn't bear it anymore, his hands became claws, and he released his internal force to grab hard.

"Come here!"

"Stop it!!"

Two angry roars overlapped.

In the next second, amidst Mei Luo's exclamation, Jizhi was swept by a sudden sword energy, and with the sound of bone cracking, he stumbled and fell out of the sacrificial altar before he could react at all. Roll down the steps.

Like a flying fairy from the sky, Mr. Si Hua flew over from outside the high cliff.But that sword energy seemed to have used a lot of strength, and Si Huajun lost his strength for a short time. He originally wanted to step up to the sacrificial altar, but he could only kneel down under the steps.

"Junior Brother..." Si Huajun stared at the restless spirit with cold eyes. For a moment, his soul seemed to come alive, his heartbeat soared with excitement, his blood spurted out, and his exhausted body was injected again. new energy.

Even though his body was covered in blood, he dragged his seriously injured body and stood up, as if there was some faith supporting him.

"My lord!" Mei Luo raised her foot and was about to rush over, but was stopped abruptly by Ji Zhi.

"Don't come over here!!!" A vent-like roar echoed in the empty square, the face of Ji Zhi was grim due to the pain, but he couldn't spit out any blood, and could only be forced to use a small amount of internal force to unclog it.

Mei Luo watched Jizhi struggling to get up on the ground, but she could only sit on the ground weakly because the sword qi hurt her leg just now. Unknowingly, she choked up and burst into tears.

That proud boy, he climbed up the steps with a crawler, and fixed his teeth on the steps to prevent his weak body from slipping down again.

At this time, Mei Luo clearly felt the obsession of the madman.

But it's too late...how come? !Mei Luo's eyes of resentment fixed on Mr. Si Hua who was just a step away from touching Si Nan's spirit, but she didn't dare to make a move.This formation had originally changed shape silently due to Si Huajun's intrusion, and the symbols also changed accordingly, which were symbols that Mei Luo didn't recognize.

He gnawed on the hard edge of the steps, dragged his body with both hands and eagerly climbed up. The black and gold clothes representing the noble status of the demon king were already wrinkled and covered with dust, and even his saliva flowed from his mouth because he couldn't close his mouth. Going out, I don't care about this kind of imageless thing at all.

He can fight!He hasn't lost yet!Not completely lost!It must have taken a lot of experience for Si Huajun to resist those thousands of troops, they are fair!It's all at the end of the day, he can do it... so can he! !

Ji Zhi didn't even care about the loosening of his gums, and continued to climb up the steps with his teeth firmly on his hands.But this firm belief collapsed when Jizhi climbed up to the sacrificial altar regardless of his image.

Si Nan is accepting Mr. Si Hua.

His soul is merging into his body.

Without the slightest resistance...

As if they were born as one...

The red fluorescent light escorted them, making their mingling seem so intimate and so natural that even just a few shimmers of light were enough to pierce Yuzhi's eyes.

At that moment, Ye Zhi, with no expression in his eyes and a dull face, unknowingly let go of the strength of his hands, his teeth made a mark on the ground, and his whole body was like a broken doll that lost its soul, his chin slammed against the steps There was no expression on the face, and the body slid down from the sacrificial altar.

It turned out that there was no fairness in the first place.

It's ridiculous that he thinks he is a dragon, but he is a bug.