I ran away after slacking my apprentice

Chang Zhou sacrificed the blood from Murong Yan's heart, and the blood dripped in front of Ning Jiwei's body, blocking the spiritual power of the human figure, forming a blood-red barrier, covering Ning Jiwei's body.

That barrier temporarily blocked the attack of the human figure, but it couldn't last long, it was just a drop of effort, and it was really difficult to fight against a fairy king with strong spiritual power like Chiyu.

Gradually, that barrier became thinner and thinner.

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!" Chi Yu manipulated the silver bracelet, adding a few more pieces of red silk, and came along the tide fog again.

"You'd better get out of the way..." Ning Ji coughed slightly, he only felt the pain in his heart intensify, but since it was aimed at him alone, there was no need to take Chang Zhou's life.

"No!" Chang Zhou was very firm, he even bit his own fingertips, using the blood in his body to maintain the barrier, "Many years ago, I saw the fall of the god with my own eyes. I know the wish of the king , I also regret that I didn't have the opportunity to fight side by side with you in the past."

"But please believe me, this time... I will definitely protect you!"

Under the suppression of Chi Yu's spiritual power, Chang Zhou used all his spiritual power to attach to the barrier.

But even so, the gap in spiritual power between Changzhou and Chi Yu was more than a little bit. Seeing that the barrier was pressed by Chi Yu's spiritual power, a crack appeared.

A tinge of blood appeared in Chi Yu's eyes, "Looking for death!"

She exerted pressure suddenly, and took two steps forward. Once the distance was shortened, the suppression of spiritual power seemed to be shortened by a large amount, overwhelming.

The barrier shattered with a bang!

At this moment, the madness in Murong Yan's eyes that embraced Ning Jiwei was suppressed, and turned to boundless coldness, he lowered his gaze, and turned around when Ning Jiwei was powerless to stop him.

The spiritual power belonging to Pluto quickly condensed up, filling the gap exposed by the shattered barrier.

The powerful spiritual power confronted Chi Yu's spiritual power suppression, and it was indistinguishable for a while.

Chi Yu showed a surprised look at that time, "How is this possible? You have been demoted to the lower realm, how can your spiritual power compete with me? No..."

Chi Yu looked at the spiritual power flowing around Murong Yan, as if he was looking at a lunatic, "Are you consuming the power of spirit?"

"Let's go." Murong Yan didn't answer Chi Yu, but took the time to throw a jade pendant to Chang Zhou, "This jade pendant has my spiritual power on it, which can guarantee you to return to the Upper Immortal Realm. You don't need to intervene in the next thing."

"But Your Majesty..." Chang Zhou held the jade pendant and propped himself up, his peach blossom eyes were slightly red, "You turn around...is it really okay?"

Chang Zhou could remember the power of this tidal fog, he was worried that Murong Yan would fall into a demon.

"It doesn't matter." If Murong Yan's guess is correct, Chi Yu is really not very handy in manipulating the tide fog, so she can only trap people with lower spiritual power than her.

But now Murong Yan consumes the power of soul, and his spiritual power has returned to half of the peak period of the past, which is actually higher than Chiyu's spiritual power in his heyday. In this way, the tidal fog controlled by Chiyu will be invalid It won't confuse Murong Yan in any way.

"Aren't you leaving?" Murong Yan quickly drew a formation in mid-air, and he bent down to lead the formation to the sea, and countless Sanskrit characters spread from his feet at once.

The Sanskrit words formed an encirclement circle, first surrounded Murong Yan and Ning Jiwei, and then the encirclement divided into a branch, heading towards Chiyu.

Chi Yu seemed to be extremely disgusted with the Sanskrit, she hid wherever the Sanskrit passed, and even gave up the human form she had transformed with spiritual power, and kept backing away.

The Sanskrit word Changzhou is very familiar, it is the spell created by Murong Yan when he was in the Immortal Realm, since he can use the spell in the Upper Immortal Realm, it means that Murong Yan's current spiritual power is not thin...

"Your Majesty..." Chang Zhou glanced at Murong Yan and Ning Ji reluctantly, "Then I'm leaving. If Your Majesty needs me, call me at any time."

Seeing Chang Zhou's figure disappear into the tide mist, Murong Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand to hug Ning Jiwei, drew a spell on the back of Ning Jiwei's neck, and then squeezed a drop of blood onto the spell.

"You stay in this circle." Murong Yan held Ning Jiwei's face in his hands, and carefully instructed, "Don't run around, especially don't turn around! Do you understand?"

"En." Ning Ji responded slightly, even though he was full of doubts at this moment, he also knew that the situation was urgent and he couldn't disturb Murong Yan's battle.

The only thing he can do is not to distract Murong Yan.

"Shengqing, you are so cruel to me!" Chi Yu watched the figure in front of Ning Jiwei completely dissipate, and finally returned to the surface of the sea, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Murong Yan stepped forward to block Ning Jiwei, and condensed a long sword with spiritual power from his fingertips. His eyes were frosty, and there was even a hint of hostility, "You don't deserve to call me by my name!"

Chi Yu laughed, and said sarcastically, "I can't call you, but the one behind you can?"

"I still don't understand..." Chi Yu's slender fingertips caressed the silver bracelet on his wrist, and the silver bracelet suddenly became a little brighter, and it looked full of spiritual energy, "Even though I had selfish intentions in the past, But the emperor has punished me for this crime, so why don't you let me go?"

"Even now that you have become the King of Pluto, you still want to kill me!" Chi Yu's eyes became even more bloody, "It is often said in the world that a husband and wife can be kind for a hundred days, and you have chased and killed me for so many years, even if you don't even have the slightest kindness. Don't you want to read it?"

"Shut up!" Murong Yan's whole body trembled from those words, Ning Jiwei had never seen him so angry, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

"Can't you hear it?" Chi Yu laughed wantonly, "But it's obviously the truth!"

"Shut up!" The spiritual power around Murong Yan lost control in an instant. He looked crazy, and the long sword transformed from spiritual power in his palm broke through the void and went straight to Chi Yu, "I tell you to shut up!"

Murong Yan's move played into Chi Yu's hands, she knew how to anger Murong Yan, nothing could make Murong Yan lose control more than the scandals of the past.

And once Murong Yan got out of control, he would completely ignore certain details... For example, in the damp fog, the invisible white silk rose up.

Before Chiyu was punished by the emperor, he was also one of the best figures in the upper immortal world. Except for those immortals in the upper immortal world, Chiyu had the strongest spiritual power under the immortals.

In addition to spiritual power, there is another thing that Chi Yu spread widely in the upper immortal world, and that is the silver bracelet on her hand.

The silver bracelet produces red silk when it is dark, and white silk when it is bright.

"Murong Yan!" The white silk wrapped around and attacked Murong Yan, this scene was clearly seen by Ning Jiwei who was behind Murong Yan.

Ning Jiwei really couldn't sit still, he just wanted to rush out of the encirclement that Murong Yan set up for him, but he felt a pain in his neck, the magic technique on the back of his neck took effect, and the drop of blood that Murong Yan dripped into it like a poisonous snake In Ning Jiwei's mind.

Ning Ji suddenly felt weak all over, he clutched the back of his neck and knelt down in the encirclement.

At the same time, the pain Ning Jiwei endured was transmitted to Murong Yan's heart through the system in its body, Murong Yan was stabbed, and the madness in his eyes suddenly stopped.

He swung the long sword back in his hand, slashing with spiritual power, and cut off the white silk attacking behind him!

A powerful backlash came through the broken white silk, and Chi Yu's body was shaken by the shock, and he couldn't help vomiting a big mouthful of blood.

The silver bracelet in her hand dimmed instantly, and a crack appeared faintly.

"Shengqing Xianzun... really deserves her reputation." Chiyu coughed suddenly, she lost her strength and half knelt on the sea, the blood overflowing from the corners of her lips continued to flow down, "Even if you consume the power of the spirit, you can still do it." Chi Yu admires me for destroying my spiritual power in one fell swoop."

Murong Yan approached slowly, he held up the long sword, and the tip of the sword touched the sea in front of Chiyu, "The grievances and grievances of the past, you have caused you to become a demon, this vendetta should be settled!"

"For Chengming?" Chi Yu seemed to have heard some big joke, "It turns out that... I still act like a fairy, always holding on to the scandal of the past, and wanting to kill me to vent my heart... I hate it, but I never thought that the Immortal Venerable was actually doing it for Cheng Ming!"

"Hahaha..." Chi Yu laughed wildly, "But Cheng Ming's mind is impure, he can't stick to his original intention and degenerates into a demon, so he ends up in eternal reincarnation. What does this have to do with me?"

"You might as well ask him himself, does he hate me?" Chi Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, evoked a very charming smile, and tilted his head.

That gaze happened to fall on Ning Jiwei, making Ning Jiwei very uncomfortable, she said: "Xianjun...do you hate me?"

What's the mess?

Ning Jiwei was so confused that he couldn't listen to what Chi Yu said.

Xu was afraid that Chi Yu would say any more nonsense, so Murong Yan simply built a barrier, completely blocking the sight of Chi Yu and Ning Jiwei.

"Look." Chi Yu shook his head with a smile, "He doesn't remember anything, so how can there be any hatred at all? Since he doesn't care, why do you have to chase after me? Are you tired? ?”

Hearing this, the hostility in Murong Yan's eyes could not be suppressed, "If it weren't for you, Cheng Ming would never have made a mistake!"

"Really?" Chi Yu glanced back with disdain, even though she couldn't see Ning Jiwei, the disdain in her eyes still didn't fade away, "Isn't it because he didn't trust you enough, and he took it upon himself?"

"Even without me, his heart is not firm, and he can be bewitched by just a few words from the demon world. It's ridiculous..."

Chiyu snorted, "I said at the beginning that Chengming is just a grasshopper in the lower fairy world! He is complacent about being accepted as a disciple by Mo Yuan Tianzun, and he wants to climb to the upper fairy world, and even wants to climb up to you!" He doesn't look at his own appearance, does he deserve it?"

Looking at Chi Yu's groggy expression, Murong Yan put away the long sword in his hand.

"I've changed my mind." Murong Yan's eyes showed a trace of madness, he smiled softly, his coldness was frightening.

He held his fingertips in the air, and a golden streamer suddenly appeared, and a long whip covered with barbs appeared in his hand.

The tail of the long whip seemed to have no end, dragging an increasingly slender whip body, entwined with golden light.

That's... the God Whip!

In the past when Murong Yan was demoted to the lower realms, he couldn't use the scourging whip, so he had to throw it away among the mortal world. Now, he has consumed the power of his soul and restored his status as an immortal in disguise, so he can temporarily use the scolding whip .

"It's too easy for you to die..." Murong Yan elongated his tone, his eyes were full of cruelty and madness, "Why don't you mention Chengming many times just now, once I mention it, I will punish you with a whip."

"A total of... twelve whips!"

The author has something to say:

What Chi Yu said about a one-day husband and a hundred days of kindness, there is a misunderstanding about this matter, Ah Yan is a C, an absolute C~~