Master loves to eat soft rice

Xiao Ren ran away.

Although it's not that he never fantasized about transmigrating into the protagonist, now that God gave him a chance, Xiao Ren just wanted to say that the concubine really can't do it!

Who the hell wants to merge into one ♂♂ with the Great Demon King?

Xiao Ren turned his head while running, he was so frightened that he couldn't speak easily: "You, you, you, don't force me! A man deserves to die, and I will never be buried in your body."

Xu Jie's face was gloomy.

He didn't have a sword, instead he walked towards Xiao Ren as if he was walking on flat ground, he seemed to be able to see clearly every step, but after every step, the figure appeared one mile away.In ancient times, there was a lotus growing every step of the way, but every time Xu Jie took a step, there was a cloud of red mist under his feet, which lingered for a long time.

After a while, the sky was dotted with red mist, forming a straight line.

This skill is simply defiantly handsome.Xiao Ren was dissatisfied. Although the main character's cheating is not considered a bug, but Sun Wukong has to make a somersault, and the main character is getting closer and closer to him when stepping on the red mist?

Xiao Ren simply stopped, drew out the Qingtian Baoyue sword, and raised the sword high in the posture of committing seppuku.

His eyes were like a torch, and his attitude was death.

This expression actually made his delicate face look cold and elegant, his sleeves fluttered with the wind, like clouds floating in the sky, but his eyes were like cold pools, glowing with a cold light of no hesitation.

You must know that it is death anyway, he might as well commit suicide early to end his tragic fate than being cut up and turned into a stick like Shan Mingzi!

[System reminder: The task is for Xu Jie to kill Xiao Ren himself. If the task is to be completed, Xiao Ren must die in the hands of Xu Jie]

Xiao Ren: Wake up the system, this reminder is so sweet!

Unable to pretend, Xiao Ren gritted his teeth and ran away again, but this time it was too late, he had just turned around when his shoulder was severely broken, and there was an extra weight of a person on Yujian under his feet.

Then he saw those black eyes.

Throughout his life, Xiao Ren would never forget what he saw in those black eyes.

"You want to die?" Xu Jie's voice was cold.

"I deserve to die. To die in your hands is just the reincarnation of heaven, but if you want to swallow my soul, I will never be reincarnated." Xiao Ren said: "I know you hate me like this, but I don't want to die."

Xu Jie's gloomy face remained unchanged, but Xiao Ren felt his cold hands on his right cheek, making him extremely stiff.

Just kill at this time, what else is there to touch!Xiao Ren, who had never been touched by the opposite sex in his life, became irritable.

Xu Jie still couldn't see any emotion in his thick eyes: "Then how do you want to die?"

"Up and down with a knife, don't hesitate." Xiao Ren replied decisively.

He has been with Xu Jie for so long, and this is all he wants.

I don't know if the kindness from the past played a role, Xu Jie's hands finally left his face, and the two stood on a sword, so close to each other.

The fiery sword that Xu Jiening drew so close made Xiao Ren's eyes glow with fire.

Xiao Ren found that he was actually comforted, Xu Jie was so clean and tidy, it was worth it for him to go through life and death for him.

Xu Jie didn't strike immediately, he even flew away from his sword: "You helped me get the Phantom Spirit Sword, regain my spiritual root, teach me the Taoist method, and preserve my mother's ashes. It was you who broke into the Phantom Spirit Sword Realm to save me, in order to give me the antidote, and single-handedly chased after Nan Jiaoyue regardless of life and death, I was deeply trapped in the illusion, and it was you who broke the illusion and saved me."

"But you killed my mother and destroyed my spiritual roots."

Xu Jie's voice became confused, even ethereal, "Xiao Ren...in the boundless universe, which one of us has lost the other?"

Xiao Ren felt a sharp pain in his heart.

In fact, as the one who knew the truth, he really didn't feel so sad.But Xu Jie's expression made him uncomfortable, and he even wanted to tell Xu Jie the truth, and be with Xu Jie happily ever after, but...

[The system reminds you that the task has reached a critical stage, and a high numerical contribution is waiting for you. 】

The fire sword met his heart in the void, and after faintly gathering strength, it came through the air.

Xiao Ren closed his eyes and waited for death.

There was a "bang", as if something had exploded in the air, and the sparks landed on Xiao Ren's face, but touched his face as lightly as cotton candy, and did not hurt him at all.

...Xu Jie destroyed the Fire Sword himself! ?

Why?He has beaten Shan Mingzi, so why can't he be attacked?

Xiao Ren opened his eyes in surprise, his mind went blank.

Suddenly, there was a figure behind Xiao Ren, Xiao Ren hadn't noticed yet, and after the figure snorted softly, he slapped Xu Jie!

From Xu Jie's self-destruction of the fire sword to the palm strike, all of this happened between lightning and flint, Xiao Ren said, he was taken to the Jiuying, and Xu Jie had already been sent flying for several miles by the palm , although he insisted on not falling down, but he knelt on the ground with his right hand touching his heart, obviously the injury was serious.

Xiao Ren: ... ah ah ah ah ah my son qwq

How to do?

When Feng Yilang came, he might not be able to die, but he and Xu Jie had turned against each other, so what should we do after this time?

How should he ask for death in this situation?

Xiao Ren glared at Feng Yilang angrily, but Feng Yilang smiled at him, stared at his face without moving his eyes, and said to the crowd with a leisurely look: "It depends on the owner to beat a dog, are you tired of daring to hurt Xiao Ren? "

Pan Jingli's face darkened, but he didn't speak.

Feng Yilang dared to say that, so he was naturally very self-reliant.

He was born of a demon god.

You must know that cultivators have worked hard for thousands of years to cultivate immortals, and there are real immortals, mysterious immortals, golden immortals, Da Luo Jinxian, Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian, and above these are gods.

That's right, Feng Yilang is a "Heavenly Demon", born as a magic baby!

The devil's blood is flowing in his body, allowing him to practice almost unhindered, coupled with his strong strength, Feng Yilang's boss is quite awesome.

As soon as he came out, he grabbed everyone's attention!

No one was paying attention to the changes in Xu Jie.

Only Xiao Ren looked at him with a pale face and almost cried: "It's over, it's over."

Feng Yilang followed his gaze and frowned.

"I said," Xu Jie's voice sounded, "I won't let you take him away a second time."

The red mist around Xu Jie became thicker. It didn't look like there was mist surrounding him, but it seemed that the red mist had swallowed him whole. Red teardrop gemstone.

The beauty is so strange and strange.

Rao Fengyilang, who is born with a demon body, hates such beauty.

"Xu Jie!" Feng Xueming knelt on the sword, burning with anxiety: "Everything is my fault, you must stick to your heart and not deviate from the free way!"

He recited the meditation mantra.

But the meditation mantra, which was useless in that situation just now, is of any use now?

No one cares about him.

The red mist suddenly changed and moved towards the windbreaker.Feng Yilang sneered, there are many demon cultivators in the demon world who swallowed demons into their bodies, with his skills, would he be afraid of a small demon cultivator?

Gently waved his sleeves.

With a sound of "bang", the red mist was blasted in the air, and the blood fell down like water mist. Xiao Ren was about to rush up in a hurry, but was pulled back by the waves of the windbreaker.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Sure enough, Xu Jie was not dead, he put his hands on the ground, knelt in the void, panting heavily.

He was not convinced.

Or can't convince this tone!

Xu Jie had never hated someone so much in his life. He hated Shan Mingzi for killing his mother, hated Xiao Ren for lying to him to coax him, and hated Mingming for everything. He would watch his master be taken away again and again!

What else is he alone?

a heart?

A heart is but a joke!

If his strength is not enough and his heart is not enough, he will be trampled under his feet.There's nothing you can do about being trampled underfoot, kneeling here and complaining about yourself, isn't that hateful and disgusting enough?

Xu Jie hated himself, he hated himself the most!

Xu Jie felt his teeth trembling.

Power, only power can change everything!

Xu Jie's eyes shrank suddenly, and the hands supporting the void began to tremble violently, and the red mist burrowed into his body desperately as if he had gained life.

Xiao Ren was terrified, and knelt down with a plop: "Master Mozun, let's go."

Feng Yilang smiled satisfied: "Yes, but..."

"Master, why do you always love to beg him?" Xu Jie asked suddenly.

Xiao Ren looked back in a daze, and found that the red mist around Xu Jie had disappeared strangely, and his star pupils had returned to their usual clear appearance, and there was even a smile on his face.

And his wounds disappeared.

Xu Jie smiled in the corner of his eyes, but he didn't seem to be smiling at all: "You still call him Lord Mozun, but... from now on, Master only asks me to be alone."

As he spoke, countless spiritual swords suddenly appeared behind him. As far as the eye could see, there were swords made of water, fire, and earth, densely covering the entire sky.

Xiao Ren looked at the system control panel, and all his spiritual energy had been cleared.

Feng Yilang frowned: "Such a huge spiritual power sword array, you are really good at it."

Xu Jie raised his lips and moved his right hand lightly.

The huge sword array quickly pressed down, and Xiao Ren felt that the dense array made him suffer from trysophobia, which was fucking embarrassing.

In just a few seconds, it seemed like a lifetime had passed for him.

Xiao Ren quickly took a look at Feng Yilang, who impatiently made a barrier, and his face was full of anger.

Xu Jie still had that kind of smile, but his eyes fell on him, viciously.

Xiao Ren somehow realized that soft rice is really not easy to eat, the test is emotional intelligence.

Then, he ran out of the enchantment of windbreaker waves, closed his eyes and opened his hands to embrace nature.

Swords rained down on him all over the sky, and the centerpiece was the Phantom Spirit Sword that he had shared life and death with Xu Jie.

Thousands of swords pierced the heart.

Xiao Ren thought: It really hurts.

Xiao Ren still thought: The magic spirit sword absorbs spiritual power so fast, is there a speed bonus in the middle of the heart?

Xiao Ren thought again: Huh?

Did I take the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Xiao Ren's heart was piercingly painful, he didn't even have to vomit blood, he couldn't even breathe, and the inside of his head was pitch black.

He is going to die.

really dead.

One kill!