Chapter 189

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When the Fulong Formation comes out, the Nascent Soul cultivators have to go all out.

Yuan Xi did not stop.

The fifth-grade talisman seal in his arms was torn open, using blood as a guide, and its power doubled instantly.

Thousands of attacks hit Yuan Wang at the same time.

The thunder is rolling, the heaven and the earth are turbulent, the cold water is like a blade, and the dark wind is howling.

In the blink of an eye, the sky seemed to be falling, and people's hearts felt heavy.

Yuan Xi held the sword and was hesitating whether to rush forward when a figure was kicked out of the swamp.

He was the monk who fought against Yuan Wang.

His body was covered with sword wounds, his clothes were stained with blood, and his face was filled with a strong aura of evil, and his aura was extremely weak.

Yuan Xi couldn't show any kindness at this time, so he put the person on the ground, picked up the sword and rushed towards the Fulong Formation.

Before reaching the formation, a black dragon with dark patterns roared and rushed vertically into the sky, shattering the five water dragons wrapped around it.

A crack was torn open in the gloomy sky, and a man stood in the sky holding a long sword, with long hair flying, sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

It's Yuan Wang!

It was not easy for him to break the formation. There were many scars on his body and his chest was soaked in blood.

But his aura was evil and arrogant, and he didn't show any signs of weakness because of his injuries.

Yuan Wang's eyes were like stars, and the sword light was dazzling and dazzling, chopping down in the void.

A strong sense of oppression suddenly came, forming an invisible wall around it, making it difficult for the oppressed person to breathe.

The gap between Nascent Soul and Golden Core is like a chasm that cannot be crossed.

One move can determine victory or defeat.

The cold and domineering sword energy was like a snake or a wolf, attacking Yuan Xi with ferocity.

The sword energy broke through Yuan Xi's robe, tore apart her defense, and was instantly fatal!

Yuan Xi resisted with all his strength, but was still knocked back a hundred meters by the blow, with bones all over his body broken.

From the shoulder to the waist, there is a blood mark that is deep enough to show the bone.

She covered her waist with one hand and held the sword in the other, and stood up with difficulty.

Yuan Wang stood upright with a slight smile on his lips, "Xiao Xi, since I have left you a life, don't always think about seeking death. Otherwise, my brother's efforts will be in vain."

There was only infinite coldness and perseverance on his gentle and jade-like face, "I should have died a few years ago. If I can add another wound to your body, or cut off an extra piece of flesh, it's all earned."

What's the fear of death?

It's just a reunion with my parents.

For Yuan Xi, the most painful thing for her is to watch Yuan Wang's life getting better and better day by day.

Yuan Wang clicked his tongue twice and shook his head helplessly, "You self-proclaimed upright monks just like to do stupid things. It's great to be alive, at least you still have a chance for revenge. When you die... you plan to die in the underworld. Are you here to watch me break through the realm and become an immortal?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his smiling eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Yuan Xi. The long sword in his hand was covered in black and swallowed up, exuding a sinister aura.

"Since you don't want to live anymore, then brother will help you."

The edge of the sword was like a waterfall, fast and powerful, suppressing time and space, and stabbed Yuan Xi's heart in the blink of an eye.

boom!

A fiery red towering tree suddenly grew out of the ground, standing thousands of meters tall in an instant and growing infinitely.

If you look closely, you will see that the red color is actually a raging flame. Each flame burns strangely, like countless faces with different expressions, twisting and shouting...

Yuan Wang's heart was shocked, and the flames tore through his defense instantly, burning his skin and almost piercing through his heart.

At the same time, the dark wind in the north forest was hunting, a ray of purple light penetrated the forest and broke the clouds, and the rich spiritual energy spread rapidly along the jungle like snakes and vines.

In the blink of an eye, it was covered around the swamp, scrambling to climb up the flaming giant tree.

There was a gentle breeze in the forest, mixed with the sound of silver bells ringing.

Time and space seemed to stand still with the sound of the bell.

A powerful and terrifying force is approaching silently.

Yuan Xi could not move and could only stand there and feel the approaching death.

Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her back collar, broke the shackles, tore through the space, and took her thousands of miles away in an instant.

Yuan Xi was thrown to the ground, covered in blood and sweat, and looked miserable.

A pair of feet wearing luxurious boots appeared in front of her, followed by a sword that glowed with silver.

"Yuan Wang is your brother?"

The clear male voice was hoarse and weak, but extremely cold, with hidden murderous intent.

Yuan Xi raised his head with difficulty, and was first surprised by the male cultivator's unusually handsome face. When he glanced at his purple eyes, he immediately guessed that the person in front of him was not a human being, but the demon king in disguise.

"Yes." She responded softly, gasping for blood.

The silver cold light sword was placed on her slender white neck.

"I'll give you a chance to live. You can confess it yourself."

frank?

Yuan Xi is not afraid of death, but if there is a chance to live against Yuan Wang, she will seize it tightly.

"He murdered his father, his mother, and destroyed the entire Yuan family. I will have an sworn hatred against him in my life and will never stop until death."

Yuan Xi said this calmly, lowering his eyes and waiting for the sword master's reaction.

The air fell into dead silence.

After about a few breaths, the man put away his sword and chuckled, "Killing father and mother? Interesting."

"Do you want to kill him with your own hands? I can help you..." There was a bit of confusion in the man's voice.

Yuan Xi raised her head slightly and met the man's purple eyes. Her mind was filled with confusion, and she almost lost her guard and was controlled by the man's consciousness.

Yuan Xi realized the danger, her consciousness condensed, and she stretched out her hand to press the wound on her abdomen. The pain caused her to instantly escape from the control of the person in front of her.

The man chuckled lightly, his body was injured, and his voice was a little hollow, "He is still resisting... It seems a bit difficult to handle."

After Yuan Xi heard these words, he fainted.

She vaguely felt that she might not be able to return to the Yi Zong this time.

Opening his eyes again, Yuan Xi found himself lying on a bed, with a feeling of heat in his neck.

She stretched out her hand and her expression froze.

There is an additional word with clear strokes on the smooth skin.

Carefully rubbing it with your fingertips, the word is - slave.

Yuan Xi thought of the scene before coma, her heart sank to the bottom, and she closed her eyes heavily.

She turned out to be a beast slave!

Demon King Zi Mo appeared in front of Yuan Xi calmly and calmly.

He was condescending and gently rubbed the carving on Yuan Xi's neck with his fingertips, which was close to the aorta.

As long as Zi Mo exerts a little force, his fingertips can pierce Yuan Xi's neck.

He pinched her fatal weakness and looked at Yuan Xi with lowered eyes, "A golden elixir monk who is more than ten years old is probably rare in the human race. As long as you are obedient, I will help you skin and bones Yuan Wang. What do you think?" "

Yuan Xi was not anxious or worried, and looked at the Demon King calmly, "You didn't give me a chance to refuse."

"No, there is still a chance..." Zi Mo said softly, "Choose death and you will be free."

When he mentioned the word death, he exuded strong murderous intent.

With his fingertips, he suddenly pinched Yuan Xi's neck.

Yuan Xi lost consciousness in pain.

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