Cannon fodder, Shizun, he doesn't want to [pass through the book]

The cold pool water rolled down her hair and dripped onto the surface of the pool, causing ripples. Jiang Huaiyu's head went blank for a moment.

He looked at Xie Mian, and realized that the other party was still a little rational, but he couldn't control himself and couldn't recognize the person in front of him.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Jiang Huaiyu managed to maintain his composure, "I won't retreat."

As soon as the words fell, the chill weakened, and the broken sword no longer pressed firmly against his back.

Jiang Huaiyu's tense heartstrings loosened slightly, he made a tactic, cautiously and secretly trying to shatter the broken sword.

Halfway through the execution, Xie Mian held his hands, and he heard Xie Mian slowly whispering in his ear, "If you are shattered, I will kill you and tear your body into pieces."

Xie Mian lowered his voice for the words "Broken Corpse Ten Thousand Paragraphs", like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, sticking to Jiang Huaiyu's ear.

Hearing this, Jiang Huaiyu shook his fingertips, and the Lingjue, which was half pinched, disappeared in smoke.

Xie Mian is crazy when he is awake, and when he is not sober, he is probably even crazier when he is only a little sane.

If he said that he could break his corpse into thousands of pieces, he would definitely do it.

Jiang Huaiyu is a god, but he doesn't have much chance of winning against Xie Mian, one is that he doesn't know Xie Mian's true strength;

Second, he couldn't kill Xie Mian. The protagonist and the entire world of cultivating immortals didn't kill Xie Mian when they stopped Xie Mian from destroying the world. They could only be suppressed in Moyuan. Kill a monster like Xie Mian?

Jiang Huaiyu didn't dare to imagine the scene of his body being cut into pieces, and he regretted it deeply.

Jiang Huaiyu, Jiang Huaiyu, what are you doing, you ran out after Xie Lianhua lost control.

Aren't you rushing to be bullied?

Jiang Huaiyu looked at Xie Mian defensively, his sleeves and cloak were soaked in the water, and there were fine pieces of sunlight falling on the water surface, sparkling.

Jiang Huaiyu silently recited the "Heart Clearing Mantra" while guarding against it.

Xie Mian still has a little sense of reason, maybe he can be awakened with the "Xin Qing Mantra".

The words in the world of cultivating immortals are different from the reality. "Xin Qing Mantra" was memorized word by word by Jiang Huaiyu when he was studying the world of cultivating immortals.

At this moment, Xie Mian squeezed his wrist harder, so hard that Jiang Huaiyu frowned in pain and hissed softly.

The "Xin Qing Mantra" was forced to be interrupted, and Jiang Huaiyu was in so much pain that he couldn't calm down.

As if it had been premeditated for a long time, when he hissed lightly, the breath of the other party was wrapped between his lips and teeth.Disordered Sentimental.

Jiang Huaiyu's pupils shrank sharply, and he stopped reciting the "Heart Clearing Mantra". He couldn't bear it anymore, broke away from Xie Mian's hand, jumped up from the water, grabbed the broken sword, held it tightly, and stabbed Xie Mian with the sword.

Although he doesn't have much chance of winning, he can't be slaughtered by others.

He did not release any more water, not only did he not release any more water, he even used all his strength.With a dazzling cold light, the Broken Sword pierced Xie Mian's back.

The pool water was stirred up by the sword energy and rushed towards Xie Mian.

Xie Mian stood in the water, drops of water dripped down his temples, his red vertical pupils stared straight at Jiang Huaiyu, the black scales on the left side of his face were smooth, spreading from the side of his face to the corners of his eyes, the black scales were obviously much smaller .

The broken sword was about to stab him in the back.

Xie Mian turned around slowly, raised his hand and grabbed the broken sword, the broken sword cut his palm, blood dripped down the palm.

One drop after another, with him as the center, the blood fell into the pool, slowly staining the pool red.

The pool water is like bleaching and dyeing the upper layer of red dye.

"Are you crazy?!" Jiang Huaiyu felt a huge wave in his heart, he looked at Xie Mian's bloody left hand, the blood was like a trickle, it couldn't stop, it was dripping down.

Jiang Huaiyu stood still, not daring to take back the broken sword, nor did he dare to continue stabbing forward.No matter whether he retracted it or continued to stab forward, Xie Lianhua, a madman who lost his mind, would cut off his palm if he didn't let go.

Jiang Huaiyu just wanted to stop him, not seriously hurt him.

If he was seriously injured at this time, after he regained consciousness, he might not know how to hold grudges and take revenge crazily.

"Xie Mian, let me go!"

Jiang Huaiyu glared at Xie Mian, Xie Mian didn't know if he listened or not, turned to look at him with calm eyes.

He looked at it for a while, and he didn't seem to feel any pain. He tightened his grip on the sword, the sharp blade cut deeper, and the blood flow faster.

"You!" Jiang Huaiyu was in a hurry, what kind of lunatic was Xie Mian, why did you tell him to let go, but he still clenched it tightly.Jiang Huaiyu gritted her teeth, made up her mind, came to Xie Mian's side, and held the other end of the broken sword.

"Kacha—" several times.

Cracks appeared on the broken sword, and it quickly shattered from the part Jiang Huaiyu was holding into powder.

When it was about to shatter to where Xie Mian was holding, Xie Mian gripped the broken sword tightly, and the broken sword was broken into several pieces by him.

Frowning, Xie Mian opened his hand, the fragments of the broken sword were in his hand, mixed with blood, embedded in the palm of his hand, it was extremely frightening.

"pain."

Xie Mian looked at the palm of his hand, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and said softly, as if he was talking to himself.

Jiang Huaiyu thought to himself, it's right to be in pain. If I prick my hand, I almost cut my bone. Can it not hurt?

The next moment, Xie Mian raised his hand and wanted to press the sharp sword fragment into his bloody palm, pressing deeper.

"What are you doing?!" Jiang Huaiyu grabbed his hand, "You can't press it down."

"It hurts." Xie Mian said softly, he shook off Jiang Huaiyu's hand, and stubbornly wanted to press the broken sword fragments into his palm, as if this would reduce the pain.

The young man was so strong that Jiang Huaiyu was almost thrown to his knees in the water.The water in the pool is cold, and the water at the edge is shallow, and you can't even kneel down to your waist.

Doing his best to suppress his anger, Jiang Huaiyu grabbed Xie Mian's collar, gritted his teeth, and summoned vines to bind Xie Mian's hands.Xie Mian looked at the vines gloomyly, with more and more scales on his face, almost out of control.

Jiang Huaiyu was afraid that he would lose his sanity at all, so he quickly let go of the vine, lowered his voice, and said cautiously: "Listen to me, you...don't press the debris in, it hurts, let me clean it up for you, okay?"

Xie Mian raised her eyes and stared at him for a while, then there was no movement, "Okay."

Hearing this, Jiang Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to clean up the broken sword fragments, took out the healing medicine, and poured it on the wound.

Jiang Huaiyu originally thought that Xie Mian would cry out in pain. Although the healing medicine was very effective in healing, it was extremely painful.However, Xie Mian didn't seem to feel it, or he was used to it, quietly watching the wound heal quickly.

After watching the wound heal, he raised his eyes to Jiang Huaiyu.

Jiang Huaiyu has a gorgeous face, with gorgeous eyes and earlobes, and a thin and fair hand holding a bottle of healing medicine. She is spoiled and spoiled, and cannot withstand any suffering.Whiter than a porcelain white medicine bottle.

"You..." Xie Mian leaned into Jiang Huaiyu's ear and whispered.

When Jiang Huaiyu heard his words clearly, a certain string in his brain snapped.He stared at Xie Mian fiercely.

"Uncomfortable." Xie Mian lost control, hugged Jiang Huaiyu, buried her head in Jiang Huaiyu's neck, just like before.Cold water dripped from his hair onto Jiang Huaiyu's shoulders and neck, icy cold.The first time Jiang Huaiyu saw Xie Mian, he showed no understanding and was at a loss.

With a hoarse voice, he lowered his eyes slightly and asked, "How to solve it, can you teach me?"

Jiang Huaiyu was about to push him away and was forced to stay where he was.

……

The shadow cast by the vegetation stretches over time under the sky, and the top falls on the surface of the pool.

……

Xie Mian's consciousness was confused. When he woke up, he found himself sitting on the shore, the scales on the back of his hands, face, neck, and neck disappeared, and his eyes were no longer red vertical pupils.

——The uncontrollable demonization phenomenon has completely faded and returned to normal.Clothes are a little messy.

Xie Mian lowered her eyes, and approached the skirt, on the skirt, or on his body, there was a light fragrance, sweet and so faint that it was difficult to identify what it was.

Memory was confused, Xie Mian recalled what happened when he lost control, he still had a sliver of reason at that time, and seemed to be forcing someone to help him.

Xie Mian didn't remember what that person looked like, nor did he remember the person's voice, that person was blurred in his mind.