Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Ren Yi still had a smile on his face, but his eyes were slightly narrowed.

The golden-eyed woman slowly raised the corners of her lips, "It's strange that I know all this, isn't it?"

"For countless days and nights, I have been wondering, what would you look like? What is your personality like?"

"Are you proud or reserved? Are you a killer with only killing in your mind, or a kind person with a pure heart?"

"I think about it every day. When I can't think of anything, I draw your image on the wall."

"One stroke at a time, sketching your appearance."

"If I don't have a pen, I'll use blood..."

The golden-eyed woman laughed foolishly, "So much so that I am particularly uncomfortable seeing you wearing black clothes now."

Ren Yi looked at her with a half-smile, "It sounds like you have a crush on me."

The golden-eyed woman's smile faded and suddenly turned cold.

"You don't have to pretend. I chose this day to give you a fatal blow when you are at your weakest."

"But it would be too boring to just kill you."

"How about we play a game?"

Ren Yi supported Shu Yuan and leaned back against the mountain wall.

"Let's not play games anymore. Let's do a guessing game. Do you think I can kill you before my energy runs out?"

Everyone listened to the golden-eyed woman and Ren Yi playing a riddle, and no one looked too surprised on their faces.

Energy... should refer to magic power, right?

The saint's condition is indeed not good, perhaps she has consumed too much magic power.

The golden-eyed woman frowned, with a murderous look in her eyes.

She clapped her hands again, and the vengeful spirit closest to the woman quickly crawled over.

His mouth suddenly opened, and the skin on his face was stretched out.

The big mouth was opened to the extreme, more than half a meter wide.

Then a black mass appeared.

Everyone was so disgusted by the scene before them that they all turned their eyes away.

Only Chu Yang's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Saint, it's Wu Ya!"

When I looked closely, I realized that the black thing was Wuya's hair.

As the vengeful spirit's mouth grew bigger and bigger, Wu Ya was spit out in a whole ball.

He was unconscious, his face was blue and his breathing was weak.

Chu Yang's eyes turned red, and he immediately pounced on him to get Wu Ya back.

Baichuan Tiger stopped him and said, "Calm down!"

Chu Yang subconsciously looked at Ren Yi, took a deep breath, and stopped.

The golden-eyed woman walked up to Wu Ya, raised her foot, stepped on his face, and crushed it hard twice.

Wu Ya, who had fainted, did not react at all, but blood was seeping from the soles of the golden-eyed woman's shoes.

"Now, are you willing to play this game?"

Random's eyes turned dark and deep, "I will make you regret everything you did today."

The golden-eyed woman smiled foolishly, "Your emotions are finally showing some signs of change. By the way, my name is Mingzhu, you must remember it well."

"I have carefully designed a magic array for you. As long as you can break it, I will return it to you."

The last three words, each pronounced with emphasis, were full of provocation.

"If you lose, you will be buried in this magic circle."

The golden-eyed woman formed a magic seal with her hands, and brilliant light from the formation condensed and expanded under her feet.

The magic circle expanded in circles, and at the last moment of formation, the woman with golden eyes pushed her hands forward.

The magic circle under her feet immediately flew to the center of the two groups of people with the wind from her palm.

The diameter of this magic circle is only a dozen meters, and the runes that light up on it are extremely strange, even Yu Bai has never seen them before.

Therefore, no one knows what kind of danger this magic circle poses.

Baichuan Menghu looked at Ren Yi who was barely standing, "My young master, I will carry you anywhere, no matter how hard it gets, I will be there with you!"

Shu Yuan grabbed Renyi's wrist with his backhand, "I will protect you in the battle formation!"

"None of you are suitable."

He shook his head and pointed to the right.

"I want him."

Everyone looked in the direction of the arbitrary value.

There stood only a pale-faced Huyan Luo Liuguang.

Liuguang looked at any fingertips, then looked to the left and right.

After confirming that Ren Yi was referring to him, a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

She wants him to accompany her to fight? ?

Is she crazy?

Not only Liuguang didn't understand, even Baichuan Menghu and the others didn't understand.

Ren Yi smiled slightly, "There must be something wrong with that magic circle. You might get hurt if you go in. It's most appropriate to use him."

Huyan Luo Liuguang: “???”

Shu Yuan looked Liu Guang up and down, "Can he do it?"

Liuguang's magic veins were sealed by her, and his arm was cut off by her. Now he is just a weakling.

But even though he couldn't use magic, he still had his combat experience and sword moves, so he was indeed a useful tool.

Ren Yi hooked his finger at Liu Guang and said, "Come here."

Liuguang glared at her with a dark face, "Why do you think this prince will agree to you?"

With a wave of his hands, Liuguang walked in front of her like a puppet and squatted with his back to him.

Liuguang was extremely shocked. This was the magic that sealed the Mad Sword for ten years!

She lay on his back and whispered a little smile into his ear.

"I also know my father's Nine-Thread Soul Binding Technique."