A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

Seeing the young man draw out his sword angrily, Moxiu let out a cold groan, and said to Jiang Shuo with a half-smile, "This apprentice of Dong Yan is also a bit interesting."

Not afraid of death.

Jiang Shuo frowned, lightly pressed the little apprentice's hand holding the sword, and shook his head.

But Yin Sui was furious, how can he control so much, this shameless spirit, who knows what will happen when he takes Jiang Shuo away? !

Facing the young man's expression full of evil spirits, Moxiu stretched out his fingers and flicked "Zhu"'s sword body, and said lazily: "The sword is a good sword."

Immediately, he waved his hand, and a dark red restraint flew out like a whip rope, tightly binding the young man who was about to make a move at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

Yin Sui: "..."

I have never been humiliated like this.

However, Moxiu relied on his cultivation to crush him, and even put him in silence.Yin Sui stared at him, feeling that this familiar face was so annoying for the first time.

"Don't waste time," Mo Xiu finished all this, turned around calmly, and ordered Jiang Shuo, "Throw this guy out with a teleportation talisman, and follow me."

Yin Sui: "."

After sending away the unsightly things, Moxiu finally felt much refreshed, and calmly let out the irritability and sullenness that was stuck in his chest.

For some reason, Moxiu felt uncomfortable the first time he saw the boy.

Maybe it's those eyes that are clearly possessive towards Jiang Shuo, maybe it's his attitude that is not only fearless but also dares to provoke, or maybe...

Moxiu thoughtfully pressed the trembling hilt of the sword in his palm, and suddenly regretted it.

Not killing the boy in time... could have been a big mistake.

Jiang Shuo beside him moved, Moxiu raised his eyes and found that there were many disgusting monsters around him, but he was afraid of the stronger one of the two, so he only dared to watch Jiang Shuo from seven or eight meters away .

Seeing disgust, Moxiu simply grabbed Jiang Shuo by the waist and said coldly, "Let's go out too."

He struck hard, and didn't notice that Jiang Shuo was frowning in pain. When he got to the edge of the city wall, Moxiu realized that his actions were too rough.

"..." He stared at Jiang Shuo for a while, then said, "Pampered and spoiled."

"This deity can't heal spells," Moxiu said anxiously, "You bear with it, and I will give you the medicine when you go back."

Jiang Shuo covered his waist and asked softly, "Where are you going back?"

Moxiu thought for a long time without saying a word, and finally said: "Go find a place that can give you medicine."

He looked at Jiang Shuo at the side again, and after a while, as if he had made a great determination, he said bluntly: "...Come into the arms of this deity, and I will carry you there."

"..." Jiang Shuo was puzzled, "Why not use the teleportation spell?"

Moxiu: "."

Jiang Shuo accidentally angered "Yin Sui" again. At this time, Mo Xiu had a dark face and walked in front quickly, not even wanting to look at the people behind him.

After half a cup of tea, Moxiu suddenly stopped, turned his head and said coldly: "Walk so slowly—"

Seeing Jiang Shuo's pale face, Moxiu stopped talking, and his tone eased after a while: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Shuo suppressed coughing a few times, an unusual blushing appeared on his beautiful face, and said in a low voice, "The demonic energy is too strong here."

The secret realm is full of strong demonic energy, even a monk with a high cultivation level will be seriously injured if he stays for three days. Jiang Shuo thinks about the purpose of the Xuanji sect, and at the same time feels that the disciples of various sects who enter the secret realm are probably in danger.

Hearing his words, the demon cultivator raised his eyebrows, and said in disgust, "I won't tell you sooner."

The man grabbed Jiang Shuo's wrist, intending to suck the devilish energy that had invaded his body into his spiritual core along the meridians, but Moxiu quietly grabbed Jiang Shuo's wrist for a while, and his expression suddenly became strange.

"you……"

Jiang Shuo realized what had happened. Although the perfect magical spirit body can be exactly the same as the main body, and even the spiritual power of the cultivation base is close to the original state in a short period of time, the spirit body is not a human being, and there are still certain restrictions.

For example, Moxiu now finds that the devilish energy in Jiang Shuo's body can't be channeled into his own spiritual core.

Moxiu let go of his hand, stood there for a moment with a cloudy face, raised his hand and cast a defensive spell on Jiang Shuo, which can resist most of the intrusion of devil energy, but there is nothing he can do about the existing in Jiang Shuo's body.

After finishing all this, Moxiu suddenly asked, "Why isn't there anything along the way?"

Jiang Shuo was taken aback.

They have already left the city, but no matter how many short-distance teleportation talismans they use, there is still loess wasteland where not a single blade of grass grows under their feet, and the surroundings are still as deep as ink, except for the spiritual fire squeezed out in their hands, they can't see anything within a few meters .

Jiang Shuo knew that this was due to the structure of the secret realm. Maybe the Xuanji Gate only spent a lot of time building a section of road in front of the city, and nothing behind it was built.

Moxiu was silent for a while, stopped talking, and said concisely to Jiang Shuo, "Give me your hand."

Jiang Shuo did as he said, "Yin Sui"'s palm was as cold as a living person. Although Jiang Shuo was weak in comparison, he still had some warmth on his body.

Attracted by the temperature in his hand, Moxiu paused for a moment before saying calmly, "You have a fever."

Jiang Shuo: "..."

Who exactly is abnormal.

Mo Xiu was restless, so he simply used a long-distance teleportation talisman that took a long time. After waiting for a while, a red light suddenly lit up in front of the two of them.

Surprised, Jiang Shuo turned his head involuntarily, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, his eyelashes trembled and he froze in place.

Moxiu glanced at the burning city not far away, and frowned: "Why are you back?"

Jiang Shuo's face was frighteningly pale, and he walked towards the city without saying a word.

"What are you doing?" Moxiu's expression became even uglier, and he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Going to die?"

Jiang Shuo turned his head to look at him, and said firmly, "...there are still people in the city."

Moxiu saw that his beautiful pupils were out of focus, his face was pale, but there was an abnormal blush at the end of his eyes, and his tone was low and weak, which was a sign that the devil energy had entered the body for too long.

"You can't protect yourself," Moxiu said coldly, "You still want to save others?"

There seemed to be a layer of mist in front of Jiang Shuo's eyes, and he couldn't see things clearly.Moxiu frowned, and was about to pull him into his arms, and use his spiritual power to detect his physical condition, when he suddenly felt a sword light flashing from the side in his peripheral vision.

Moxiu's expression changed, he grabbed Jiang Shuo by the waist, and turned around to avoid the murderous sword light.

After seeing who it was, Moxiu let out a chuckle and said casually, "Who did I think it was... so it was you?"

Holding a saber in his hand, the young man had a gloomy expression on his handsome face, staring at Moxiu's hand on Jiang Shuo's waist for a while, and said, "Let him go."

Moxiu didn't take him seriously at all, but clicked his tongue in surprise, and looked at him, "Why aren't you affected by the devilish energy here?"

Yin Sui didn't want to waste his tongue on a spirit body, so he raised his sword and attacked it.

Moxiu let go of Jiang Shuo, suppressed his absent-minded look, raised his hand to block an attack, and sneered softly: "Just this cultivation level..."

He drew out the long sword at his waist casually, and slashed out a dark red sword light that shook the sky.

Seeing this, the young man immediately condensed the magic seal to resist. After the burst of white light that could stab people's eyes, the hustle and bustle dispersed, and Yin Sui stood there unscathed, only coughed up sporadic blood foam, which should have suffered some internal injuries.

This time, even the demon cultivator on the other side raised his sword eyebrows and let out a strange "Huh".

For the move just now, he had at least used [-]% to [-]% of his strength with the idea of ​​a quick fight.

Why is this mediocre boy...

Standing more than ten meters away, Jiang Shuo was slightly taken aback when he saw this scene, and soon discovered the key point—the cultivation base of the magic cultivator "Yin Sui" seemed to have dropped a level or two.

And the young man who was fighting with him was full of murderous aura, and all the devilish energy entering his body was transformed into a surging flow of spiritual power, and he actually withstood that powerful and terrifying attack.

Seeing Moxiu's puzzled expression, Yin Sui wiped off the blood froth on his lips with his fingertips, and sneered.

The duration of the magical spirit body is extremely short. As time goes by, the cultivation level displayed by the spirit body will also decline from the peak period. It is estimated that it will take less than a day for this arrogant and arrogant spirit body in front of it to dissipate by itself.

But Moxiu himself didn't realize what was wrong, he stared at his palm for a moment, raised his eyes and said, "Come again."

The two fought fiercely, Jiang Shuo pressed his temples, and used his spiritual power to force out a little bit of the evil energy in his body, so he regained consciousness for a moment and looked towards the city.

The flames were everywhere, and the smell of scorching mixed with the wind could be smelled from miles away. In the raging flames, countless black shadows could be seen screaming and fleeing from the inside. They were monsters and monsters wandering in the city. .

Yin Sui blocked the fatal blow, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and clenched his teeth.

Although the spiritual body's cultivation level is gradually declining, the demon cultivation in front of him should not be underestimated.Yin Sui himself had never encountered such a suppressed situation, and his heart became more and more furious, and his black and white eyes were dyed with scarlet color, which looked exactly like being possessed by a demon.

And the Demon Cultivator on the other side is not easy either, he has already realized the changes in his own cultivation, the inexplicable fall in the realm made him look gloomy, his subordinates left no room for their moves, and every move would kill the young man with one blow.

At a certain moment, Yin Sui dodged a flash of sword light, paused, turned around and rushed towards the burning city.

Moxiu naturally followed closely, and the two were so focused on the battle that they didn't even notice any strange changes in the dark sky above their heads.

First, a few wisps of pale white light shone in through the clouds, and then a dazzling light suddenly lit up on the clouds, and there was a faint sound of cracking coming from the sky.

Jiang Shuo looked up as if feeling something.

The darkness in the secret realm was torn apart, and the inner demon flowed even more crazily. Jiang Shuo resisted the discomfort all over his body, bit his fingertips, and drew a formation on the ground with his hands.

There is no other great use for this array, only the golden light is extremely bright, and monks often use it to guide their companions to join.

After setting up the formation, Jiang Shuo rushed to the edge of the city.

Around the city were monsters that were driven mad by the raging flames, and the little apprentice went there, simply putting himself in a more dangerous situation.

When Jiang Shuo arrived, he happened to see Moxiu slashing at the young man's neck with his sword. Jiang Shuo's pupils shrank, and without thinking, he raised his hand and drew out his sword to block the attack for Yin Sui.

Mo Xiu failed to succeed in this attack, turned his head to look with a sullen face, saw that it was Jiang Shuo, and couldn't help saying coldly: "You want to be an enemy of this deity?"

"Nonsense." It was Yin Sui who answered, the young man's lips were stained extremely red by blood, which added a bit of color, and he said provocatively to the devil: "He is me... Teacher wife, naturally he protects me."

Moxiu didn't speak again, but looking at the devilish energy surging around him, it was obvious that he was furious.

His scarlet eyes became deeper and deeper, and in an instant, he moved behind Jiang Shuo, and raised his hand to grab Jiang Shuo's fair and slender neck.

"The deity was attracted to him." Moxiu's voice was as hoarse as sand and stones. "Now it seems that it is a disaster."

He squeezed his palms tightly, and Jiang Shuo gradually had difficulty breathing, so he could only reach out to grab Moxiu's wrist in vain, but the man's arm was made of iron and steel, no matter how hard the person in his arms struggled, he would not move.

"You..." Yin Sui opened his eyes wide, surprised and furious, he swung his sword and said, "Stop!"

Moxiu held Jiang Shuo to avoid the attack, his handsome face was cold and hard, without any emotional fluctuations.

Before Jiang Shuo's eyes turned black and he was about to pass out, he suddenly felt the Moxiu behind him stop in his footsteps, and asked "Huh?" in confusion.

"Zhu"'s sword light pierced through the blood mist, and Yin Sui pierced Moxiu's heart with his sword at a close chance.

When Moxiu found out, it was a foregone conclusion. He released Jiang Shuo's restraint with one hand, and hugged the person in his arms with the other. Passing through sideways, he slammed into the man's right chest.

Time was pulled extremely slowly at this moment, splashed blood fell on the young man's fair face, against the pair of blood-red eyes, it was like an evil spirit coming from Shura Hell.

Half of the sword of "Zhu" was easily submerged into Moxiu's body, and he didn't feel any spiritual hindrance. The young man squinted his eyes, and said softly when he approached Moxiu: "It's just a fake spirit body... dare to attack him .”

Yin Sui held the hilt of the sword, and gave it away fiercely. The golden-red spiritual force rushed straight along the blade, shattering the internal organs of the person in front of him.

The blood on Moxiu's face faded quickly, his eyelashes trembled, and instead of looking at Yin Sui, he raised his eyes to look far into the sky.

A large gap has been opened in the dense black clouds, and a pale white light lingers in it. A few golden figures fly down quickly, they are people who forcibly broke through from the secret outside.

Since the secret realm was destroyed, the magic circle within it also collapsed, and the "Yin Sui" spirit body created by relying on the entire secret realm also lost all spiritual power in an instant, becoming a body with only a body and a soul. An empty shell that is rapidly dissipating.

He still held Jiang Shuo with one hand, while the other hand slowly grabbed Yin Sui's sword that pierced his chest, the sharp blade was immediately stained with blood, "Zhu" trembled with excitement, sucking blood greedily the taste of.

The scarlet color in Moxiu's black eyes gradually faded, returning to pure black.He glanced at Yin Sui, as if he wanted to say something, but finally turned his head and said to Jiang Shuo, "Unfortunately..."

——What a pity, he didn't finish, because the young man pulled out the long sword, the severe pain made his thin lips tremble slightly, his feet were unsteady, and he fell straight from the edge of the city wall.

The city wall is more than ten feet high, and inside is a raging fire that can almost burn everything.Jiang Shuo felt the confinement loosen, and subconsciously looked down.

The corners of Moxiu's black clothes fluttered, and at a certain moment when he finally dissipated, he seemed to notice something, his eyes fixed on the young man on the city wall, and then moved to Jiang Shuo's face.

In an instant, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled very lightly.

Then fell into the flames.

With Moxiu's figure disappearing, the city wall under Jiang Shuo's feet also began to become unstable.Yin Sui swiftly inserted the blood-dripping saber back into its sheath, and calmly said to Jiang Shuo, "The secret realm is about to collapse, let's go."

Jiang Shuo was still thinking about the meaning of Moxiu's smile, and said, "Qifeng and the others have already come in."

As if echoing his words, the few people who hurried in from the gap in the secret realm quickly came to the burning city, and after beheading a few monsters that attacked people, Qifeng saw a familiar figure and shouted: "Master!"

Jiang Shuo followed the sound and looked, and found that the person walking in the front was dressed in white, his face was expressionless, and the frost around him was extremely obvious from tens of meters away. It was actually Dong Yan whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Yin Sui also turned around and clicked his tongue lightly when he saw a few people coming in a hurry.

What's the use of coming here at this time?

He was about to go down the city wall with Jiang Shuo, but when he moved his feet, a burst of extremely cold devilish energy suddenly struck from the back of his chest. Yin Sui was caught off guard, his face turned pale in an instant, and he bent down suddenly.

The demonic energy was so violent that Yin Sui's eyes turned black, and his limbs and bones quickly ached. It was difficult to bear such a strong demonic energy, and his spiritual core was on the verge of shattering in a very short period of time. the edge of.

That dissipated spirit body...

"Yun'er?" Sensing something strange, Jiang Shuo frowned, and reached out to grab Yin Sui who was staggering, but unexpectedly, his hand was firmly grasped.

The young man raised his head with difficulty, the scarlet in his black eyes deepened, and the black ink lines that only appeared when he was possessed quickly appeared on his handsome fair face, spreading up from his neck like a spider web, covering half of his face in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Shuo's pupils constricted.

Yin Sui suddenly clenched his fists and covered his right chest. There was a strange pain there, as if someone had stabbed him sharply with a sword. The pain was so painful that he even forgot to breathe.

At the same time, some intermittent memory fragments rushed into Yin Sui's mind, his temples throbbed like needles, the veins on the young man's forehead bulged, and coupled with the terrifying black-patterned red eyes, it is not an exaggeration to call him a hell ghost .

"I--"

Yin Sui only had time to squeeze out such a word, and he almost fainted from the pain, and the rest of the words were drowned in his throat.

Seeing this, Dong Yan and his group who arrived just now drew out their long swords to be on guard.Jiang Shuo didn't understand what he meant, so he went to see the leader, Dong Yan.

Dong Yan didn't move his sword, but stood quietly a few meters away, with an indifferent expression, and said coldly, "He's bewitched."

"Take it.