God please

Shan Zhiyuan followed Xie Feiyi's slender and bright red back, bypassing the towering stone wall.A few more monsters came roaring from the corner, but were still killed by Xie Feiyi's spirit sword. Limbs flew across the corridor and blood spattered everywhere.

This female sword cultivator has a vicious vision, her sword and sword stab at the vital points of monsters, Shan Zhiyuan has started to learn swords now, and she is eager to learn from the elders of each family.Therefore, he admired Xie Feiyi's swordsmanship and vision, and followed behind him to learn.

Xie Feiyi summoned two flying swords, one black and one purple, like two lights and shadows shuttled above his head, cutting a bloody path among the more and more dense monsters.

Shan Zhiyuan had no choice but to hold the sword in his hand, his spiritual sense could not be released, so holding the sword with one hand, he could only practice his sword moves behind Xie Feiyi.

The roar of monster beasts reverberated layer by layer in the maze, and the stench of blood spread everywhere, arousing the tyranny and bloodiness in people's hearts without knowing it.Even Shan Zhiyuan tasted a deeper joy when the spirit sword split the hard and thick skin of the monster, cut off the soft flesh, and stirred up a blood stain like a flower blooming in May.

Killing, gore, power, domination.Others live and die only in one thought.

Shan Zhiyuan only felt his blood boil, his mind became dizzy, he fought even more frantically, and raised his spirit sword high again.

A thin and sharp mournful cry suddenly sounded, Shan Zhiyuan was startled, the sword stopped abruptly, at the point pointed by the sword tip, a gray iron-armored demon wolf cub less than half a foot long was lying on the ground, baring its teeth while trembling, with a low voice Tender, the fangs protruding from the long mouth are so soft and weak that even a cloth shirt can't be torn apart.

Xie Feiyi said: "Cut the grass and roots, kill it!"

But Shan Zhiyuan couldn't move, his eyes met the cub, he saw the amber clear wolf's eyes alternately showing stubbornness and panic, and he couldn't make a move.He lowered the tip of his sword and said softly, "Run away."

The cub seemed to understand it, and tried to move its hind legs, but it staggered every step, stumbling and trying to run.A dark gray giant figure suddenly rushed into the slanting stab, but it was an adult female wolf, a deep sword wound pierced from the chest to the back, blood dripped, and stained the stiff gray fur.

But it braced itself, lowered its head and grabbed the cub, and then fled out of the corridor.

Xie Feiyi snorted coldly, turned his sword finger, and released a deep purple sword light to chase after the she wolf.

Shan Zhiyuan said anxiously: "No!" He immediately raised his breath and jumped forward, cutting off the sword light from mid-air.When the spirit swords collided, there was a loud noise, the deep purple sword shadow slowed down, lost its aim, and pierced into the wall with a puff.

But Shan Zhiyuan's right hand burst open, his arm went numb, and the blood in his chest surged even more.The spirit sword had long been broken in two.

The female wolf stopped at the corner of the corridor, turned around and bowed to Shan Zhiyuan, just now she took her cub again and fled away.

Xie Feiyi raised his hand and retracted the Deep Purple Spirit Sword. He frowned deeply, and said coldly: "You only think of yourself as kind, but in fact you are only weak. The female wolf was seriously injured and couldn't protect the cub. Mother and child I'm afraid it won't last for a few hours."

Shan Zhiyuan's face was pale, he had to adjust his breath for a long time before suppressing his chest and suffocating qi and blood, he said apologetically: "God has the virtue of good life...not to mention..." He just now has the thought to look around.It turned out that the two of them broke into a large hall without knowing it. There were bloodstained bones everywhere on the ground, and they were afraid that they would be used as a lair by monsters.Now this lair is empty, and the monsters, regardless of their strength, male or female, old, weak, sick or disabled, will flee or die.

The art of geomancy has not yet expired. After comparing them now, the two of them have penetrated into the northeast corner of the maze, and they couldn't help sighing: "This lair is not on the only way to pass, why bother to go deep and kill them all..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a black light coming violently, he couldn't dodge it in time, he was hit hard on his chest by a force, he staggered a few steps and fell to the stone slab, he felt severe pain in his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The heartache didn't land on the ground, instead it floated towards Xie Feiyi in the air.

Xie Feiyi's expression was strange at this time, his eyes were deep and dark, without any whiteness, and the corners of his mouth were hooked up, and he smiled coldly and strangely, showing a bit of strangeness.In the thin white palm, he was playing with a black leopard-shaped stone sculpture.

Shan Zhiyuan supported the rocky ground before he got up, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He was afraid that several ribs were broken, so he gasped even more hoarsely at this moment: "Thank you... Fellow Daoist?"

Xie Feiyi opened his mouth, but his voice was cold and jerky, without any trace of popularity, Jie Jie sneered and said: "You little Taoist priest, you really look a bit pedantic like that kid. No wonder the old man Qinghua sent his confidants to use this star refining stone try you."

Shan Zhiyuan didn't know the joint at all, so he could only look at her blankly, but he also understood that this person was definitely not a disciple of Tianlemen.Can't help saying angrily: "Who are you!"

The person in the shape of Xie Feiyi raised his head and laughed, with a look of arrogance on his face, and said arrogantly: "This seat is the number one Demon Lord in the Three Realms, so is Dao Destroyer Demon Lord." But she didn't want to do more Explaining, he only threw the black panther stone sculpture into the air, and said coldly: "Although I don't know why old man Qinghua did this...but it's true or false, you can know it once you test it."

The black stone carving and Shan Zhiyuan's heartache collided silently in mid-air.

Until now, Xingchen, Liujia and Beidou, the three star officials, have just found out the clues of Jiufang Huangming.

In the first trial, as many as 73 monks were killed, and then the old demon possessed someone else and sneaked into the maze.Now in the labyrinth, three monks have also been murdered.

Everyone's heart dantian was dug out, the chest cavity was empty and dripping, and the death was tragic.

Jiufang Huangming, the old demon who killed Dao, restored his cultivation by doing this.

Standing next to a corpse, Beidou swiped his stick heavily against the wall, causing debris to fly, and said angrily, "Hateful!"

Xing Chen sighed and stood up, "Man and God have different paths. We descended from the God Realm, and we are bound here. Big Dipper, don't worry, that old devil must be hiding in the maze, and he will show his feet soon."

Beidou was still aggrieved: "Which pedantic old man made a rule that told me to wait in the mortal world, and I can't enforce one percent of it."

Liujia said: "It's the first emperor of heaven. If it weren't for that, I'm afraid this fragile mortal world would have already fallen apart, and there would be no more people living in it."

Beidou only lowered his face and did not speak.

Xing Chen suddenly said: "There is a star refining stone in this labyrinth."

He had been ordered to escort the Star Refining Stone to Gou Chen, so he was very familiar with the aura emanating from this treasure.Immediately he was moved and said: "Zhiyuan is in danger."

Both Beidou and Liujia were shocked, and they hurried away together with Xingchen.

The laws of the mortal world are really strict, and these three star officials are in the magic circle of Tianfang Taoists. If their ancient tombs are destroyed, they will be punished by heaven.Therefore, we had to move forward in a winding manner according to the maze formation.

This little delay made Shan Zhiyuan miserable.

That drop of heart blood touched the top of the black panther's head carved in the alchemy stone, and immediately seeped into it.Immediately, the golden light flourished, enveloping the stone carvings layer by layer.

Without knowing it, Shan Zhiyuan went inside, saw that Xie Feiyi had no intention of taking his life, so he took out the healing elixir and swallowed it, sitting cross-legged on the spot to adjust his breath.

Therefore, he never saw the tension in the old devil's dark eyes.

If it is the true soul of the Heavenly Emperor, the star refining stone will turn white; if it is a false soul, the star refining stone will remain silent.

If the real soul... the Emperor of Heaven falls into his hands... Jiufang Huang is even more excited when he thinks about this, if it falls into his hands, he will definitely torture this kid who falsely claims to be the Emperor of Heaven for thousands of years!

The golden light dissipated in a short while, but the star refining stone was still as black as ink, without any change.

Xie Feiyi's face was covered with a layer of frost, it turned out to be... a false soul.

This idea just came up, but the star refining stone changed again.It suddenly swelled up from the size of a palm, and the tips of its ears, tail, and claws were all golden. When it landed on the ground, it was about a foot in size, like an adult male leopard. He looked at Xie Feiyi.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and roared, so powerful that the stone pillars on the four walls trembled.

This scene was so shocking that Shan Zhiyuan could no longer calmly meditate and practice, even the old devil was also stunned.

When did the star refining stone have such a miraculous effect?For thousands of years, unheard of.

But the black panther didn't give Jiufang Huangming a chance to breathe, kicked its hind legs vigorously, flicked its thick and long tail, and rushed towards the female sword cultivator's body with the momentum of thunder.

The movement was actually faster than that of the accomplished swordsman, opening his mouth to reveal the sharp teeth of several daggers, biting into the shoulder of the female swordsman, screaming, and blood spattered everywhere.

Xie Feiyi's face was pale, he didn't dare to fight, he struggled away from his claws, turned around and staggered out of the hall, spilling blood all the way.

Shan Zhiyuan didn't know where he was going, but he also knew the danger, so he moved to the side of the stone pillar little by little, supported the stone pillar and tried his best to get up.Xie Feiyi's sneak attack was extremely severe, and his internal injuries were difficult to heal. Even with such a light movement, the sharpening of the broken bone made him sweat seep into his underwear.

However, he still endured the pain, summoned another spirit sword in his hand, and watched vigilantly.

The panther turned its head sideways, spat out the flesh and rags from its mouth in distaste, licked its blood-red tongue along the corner of its mouth, and rushed towards him.

At this time, Shan Zhiyuan even held the sword with all his strength, his mind was blank for a while, and he let the black panther pounce.

Unexpectedly, the black panther did not attack, instead, it lowered its huge furry head to the side of the little monk's legs, rubbed it back and forth, whimpered from its throat, and started begging around its knees.

Shan Zhiyuan was even more stunned, thinking to himself, could it be that the old devil who claimed to be Dao Exterminating Demon Lord did all kinds of things to recognize the owner of this magic weapon with both hands?

All kinds of strange things make people puzzled.

Shan Zhiyuan looked down, and saw that the black panther's ear tips were trembling with gold, which made the black fur all over its body even smoother, its texture was raised and strong, and it was extremely vigorous.

It's just that this foolish and coquettish attitude of wagging his head and tail, playing tricks and having fun, completely dispelled the previous bit of murderous aura.

Shan Zhiyuan had no choice but to carefully stretch out his hand, and gently stroked the top of the big cat's head. The black panther's ears trembled slightly, and he squinted his eyes comfortably, and raised his head.Seeing this, Shan Zhiyuan had no choice but to scratch its chin silently. The big cat was scratched by his finger, purring continuously from its throat, showing [-]% joy.

Shan Zhiyuan heaved a sigh of relief, sat down slowly along the stone pillar, and gently patted the top of the black panther's head, "Brother Leopard, I still don't know why, and I don't know whether you are an enemy or a friend. It's just that I'm injured, but I can't play with you ..."

The black panther blinked its golden pupils, and took half a step back as if it understood.Shan Zhiyuan was about to sit cross-legged in meditation just now, when his ankle sank, it was already pressed down by the bowl-sized fore paw of the black panther.

The pure black head hung down in his arms, and the barbed tongue licked his crotch.

It was hot and slightly itchy, and it was clearly printed on the thing between the little monk's legs.

Shan Zhiyuan was suddenly struck by thunder, unable to move his limbs, he just stared at the beast with wide eyes.

The black panther's eyes showed great interest and joy, its long tail strongly wrapped around Shan Zhiyuan's waist, lifted and released it lightly, then put the little monk flat on the ground on the left side, then stepped forward, and then lowered his head to lick him ears.

Shan Zhiyuan was startled by the pain from the wound, and just now he came back to his senses, he quickly pushed back.But the black panther only regarded this little resistance as a game, the more he licked, the more vigorous he became, his waist pressed against Shan Zhiyuan's leg and rubbed frequently.The fiery and hard animal roots were clearly visible, pressing on the little monk's leg.

This...such an unimaginable thing...came to happen to him.That ferocious beast was extremely heavy and powerful, and Shan Zhiyuan's weak struggle could be ignored.Immediately, he wanted to cry, but he felt that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth. It was only at this moment that he remembered that there was still a magic trick available, so he hurriedly shook his head to avoid the beast's tongue, and traced half a rune with his fingertips.

At that time, a violent wind passed by the tip of his nose, and his body suddenly lightened.I only heard the black panther screaming, and hit the other stone wall of the main hall again, with a loud shock, it fell to the ground without a sound.

He raised his head just now, just in time to see the boy with short silver hair looking angry and retracting the long stick, it was Big Dipper.

Shan Zhiyuan let out a long breath, half stood up and said, "Thank you..."

But the boy interrupted him to thank him, still angrily said: "You! You have no shame!"

Shan Zhiyuan couldn't help being stunned, Liujia was already kneeling on one knee beside him, helping him up.Before he could open his mouth, Xing Chen stepped forward, this young man who was always gentle and courteous, now his face was frosty, he raised his palm as if he was about to slap him down.