At the same time, laughter from all directions resounded in Rong Xiao's mind, brushing his ears like a ghost, whispering.

     

    But he heard a very gentle and familiar female voice, softly shouting: "Axiao, Axiao."

    Rong Xiao stared at him and saw a woman standing in front of him. She had long black silk-like hair in her arms, a hosta on her head, a small and delicate oval face, clean and picturesque eyebrows, and a beautiful face with a gentle smile, looked at him and said with a smile: "Stop practicing magic. , take a rest. You can't stand it without sleeping like this."

    It is a ghost nightmare technique, Rong Xiao knows it.

    Even if the corpse has a hundred years of Taoism, this ghost nightmare technique cannot trap him at all.

    But Rong Xiao has not seen this woman in his memory for a long time.

    She was still as gentle as she remembered, smiling and reaching out to him. Her fingers were clean and white, and Hao wore a red ribbon on her wrist. When the wind blew, the ribbon fluttered in the wind, brushing the corners of her eyes and her soft jaw.

    "Axiao, come here, why are you so stunned?" The female voice continued.

    Rong Xiao hesitantly took a step forward, then another step, and then—

    He saw that the woman who was smiling gently was suddenly swallowed up by a burst of flames, her body kept rolling in the sea of ​​flames, and she made a painful voice, "Axiao, go!"

    She will never smile at him again.

    The sky was full of flames, burning from the front of the courtyard to the courtyard. It was raining heavily that day, but it couldn't dampen the demon fire.

    Rong Xiao's hand holding the sword trembled, and in a flash he saw the face of a handsome and cold man. The voice was cold and punished him to kneel in front of the sect, and told him not to sleep if he couldn't practice the spell.

    But the next second, he saw another wave of fire coming violently. And above the firelight, a tall and burly man was quickly swallowed by the flames, and then burned into a black charred body.

    No one scolds him for being too late to advance to the advanced level.

    What monster is this?

    Rong Xiao raised his head with red eyes.

    I saw a monster with a demon face, a pair of sharp horns on its head, a face with blue teeth and sharp mouth, and a hideous face standing in the air. The cold eyes looked at him like a poisonous snake, and the scorching flames above his head seemed to set him on fire.

    Rong Xiao's eyes were blood red, and he raised the long sword in his hand.

    This monster, kill it!

    "Wake up! It's me, I'm Ning Yueyue!"

    Suddenly a clear voice broke into the air, and Rong Xiao froze.

      At this moment, he must have been stunned by the ghost nightmare technique, and the blood of the corpse was easily lifted to arouse his anger. Ning Yueyue knew that the Great Demon King Rong Xiao had always had an enemy who he wanted to kill all his life, and the blood of the corpse just allowed him to enter this ghostly dream.

    Maybe Rong Xiao will be red-eyed in the dream.

    Although he will be the great demon king who will wipe out the Six Realms in the future, but Ning Yueyue does not dare to gamble on whether Rong Xiao can get rid of the inner demon by himself.

    So she wanted to rush up to stop her, but Rong Xiao suddenly shook her away with a backhand, and Ning Yueyue was thrown out. Putting her hand on the stone, she raised her eyes and saw that the Sanskrit mantra she had just written was still glowing with golden light!

     

    The corpse let out a cold and sharp laughter from the opposite side and attacked Ning Yueyue. Ning Yueyue quickly ran towards Rong Xiao while dodging. However, Rong Xiao raised the edge of his sword and swung his sword through the air.

    There was a loud bang in my ear, Ning Yueyue narrowly escaped, Rong Xiao figured faster, and another sword struck!

    Rong Xiao's strength is strong, and Ning Yueyue's body is not very spiritual, so she doesn't dare to fight Rong Xiao head on. He could only dexterously stick to the sword intent while he was swinging the sword, and flew towards him instead. Rong Xiao's Sword Intent was majestic and powerful, and Ning Yueyue only felt a cold and painful touch from behind her ears and on the side of her cheek against Sword Intent.

    Ning Yueyue knew that she would definitely be hurt by this sword intent, but she couldn't care so much. He approached Rong Xiao very quickly, and at the same time hit him with a spell in his hand, "The Sanskrit Mantra of Pure Heart! Break!"

     

    I don't know if the blood of this corpse is so powerful, or if Rong Xiao is trapped too deeply by the dream.

    The Pure Heart Sanskrit Mantra was filmed, and Rong Xiao was unable to break free from the ghost nightmare technique for a while!

    At this moment, the corpse seemed to know that Rong Xiao was not allowed to approach, but now was his weakest time, so he turned and rushed towards Rong Xiao, his two **** claws were open. Kai, like a sharp blade, grabbing at Rong Xiao's heart!

    Rong Xiao gasped on the spot with the sword in his hand, his eyes were terrifyingly black, he turned a blind eye to the attack of the corpse, and had no intention of resisting.

    Ning Yueyue snatched Rong Xiao's sword like lightning and flint. At the same time, the Buddha sandalwood beads on the neck were torn off! Rong Xiao's falling snow sword felt the aura of the demon, sobbing and trembling. Ning Yueyue did not blink, she pursed her lips and looked at the corpse coldly, and said coldly, "How dare you hurt him!"

     Immediately hit the corpse with a sword!

    The corpse let out a mocking laugh, as if mocking Ning Yueyue, who was powerless.

    But it didn't expect that Ning Yueyue's sword was domineering and unstoppable! When the scorpion realized something was wrong and wanted to escape.

    “Push”—

    The sword was stabbing the corpse in the chest, and then pierced through its entire chest. The corpse roared and struggled desperately.

    Rong Xiao's beautiful black eyes opened slightly, and in a trance, he seemed to see the sword light in front of him. The corpse was desperately struggling and roaring, trying to escape.

    However, Ning Yueyue no longer gave it a chance, the blade was pulled from its chest, and she turned to swing a more fierce sword!

    Sword Qi is like a long dragon, swept towards the corpse, and swallowed it whole in a flash. But the corpse was really cunning. Seeing this scene, it broke away from the flesh and turned into a wisp of black smoke and escaped.

    And after a dazzling white light in front of him, silence returned.

    Rong Xiao saw that Ning Yueyue was obviously relieved, and her slender and tense body relaxed. She shook her aching hand and chanted a spell in her mouth, and the few beads floating around the blade gathered together again and flew back to her neck.

    She patted her chest with a smile.

     Turning her head, she slammed into a pair of dark and deep black eyes.

    Ning Yueyue hopes to meet and go to Shenghua and the corpse to disappear without a trace.

    She looked at Rong Xiao.

    Rong Xiao still looked at him coldly.

    Ning Yueyue's heart was beating violently.

    All kinds of questions popped up in my mind.

    When did he wake up? Did he see the scene just now?

    How should she explain that Luo Xuejian felt the whimpering and shaking of demonic energy?

    How can she explain that, with her low spiritual power, she can control the Snowfall Immortal Sword, so that she can kill the corpse with a hundred years of Taoism in one fell swoop?

    The wound on Rong Xiao's abdomen has been sealed by Ning Yueyue with a spell to stop the surging blood.

    But at this moment, the robe is stained with blood, which is not really good.

    Ning Yueyue stared at him blankly and saw him stand up with her body propped up. I couldn't help but take a few steps forward, feeling ashamed to death, but also guilty. She stretched out her hand to help him and asked softly, "Are you, your injury okay?"

    Rong Xiao's expression was cold, and his dark and deep eyes swept across Ning Yueyue's face and body inch by inch.

    She was really embarrassed, her black hair was messily draped over her shoulders, and her fair and delicate face was faintly stained with blood. It was obviously injured by his sword intent.

      Even with some red, just look at him like that.

     but said nothing.

    Maybe she can't say anything.

    Rong Xiao just thought it was absurd, he had known for a long time that this person was skinless and shameless, and there was no truth in his mouth, why did he let her stay by his side in the first place? Such a ridiculous farce?

    Rong Xiao flicked Ning Yueyue's hand away.

    Ning Yueyue bit her lip and did not speak, quietly followed behind Rong Xiao.

    Rong Xiao took a few steps forward, and she followed.

    "Don't follow me." Rong Xiao's voice was slightly hoarse, and he walked straight forward.

    Ning Yueyue bit her lip, trying to say something, but couldn't explain it.

    For a smart person like Rong Xiao, he quickly realized that she had ulterior motives for approaching him, because she recognized him as another person.

    But is it really so?

    Ning Yueyue couldn't say it at the moment, Rong Xiao's handsome face was cold as never before, but Ning Yueyue felt that something was different. Her heart was gloomy, and it seemed that a large stone was pressing against her throat, making it impossible for her to speak.

    Extremely uncomfortable.

    At this moment, Lu Xueling and Wei Wuzhou also arrived. Lu Xueling ran forward anxiously and grabbed Ning Yueyue's wrist, "Yueyue, what's going on?"

    Ning Yueyue just pursed her lips and looked at Rong Xiao, Lu Xueling didn't notice the strange atmosphere between the two. She frowned, holding Ning Yueyue's face in surprise and said, "How did it hurt?" She wiped away the blood stains with a spatula, and then used her spiritual power, and the blood stains disappeared.

    Lu Xueling pulled Ning Yueyue's hand out of her robe and saw her fingers were injured, then covered her palm and began to pass her spiritual power over herself.

     asked softly: "Why don't you speak? How did you get hurt?"

    Ning Yueyue finally regained her senses and looked up. There was blood dripping from his palm, and he didn't know when he was injured. But just now, she was holding Rong Xiao's sword and felt severe pain in her hand, presumably she was already injured at that time.

    She shook her head, bit her lip, and looked at Rong Xiao's chest with clear eyes, "I'm fine, but his injury..."

    Wei Wuzhou keenly captured Ning Yueyue's uneasy look, and was surprised, he turned his head to Rong Xiao, and he also said nothing. The always icy look became more and more cold as frost.

    Obviously, something must have happened.

    Wei Wuzhou never likes to ask other people's private affairs. When he sees the two of them hiding and not talking, Wei Wuzhou also pretends he doesn't know.

    So while Ning Yueyue's eyes were praying, he walked to Rong Xiao's side, squatted down and checked his injury, "It hurts the heart, but fortunately your cultivation is high. Some immortal herbs and elixir will be healed soon."

    "What happened here?" Lu Xueling frowned and looked around, "Just now the white clouds in the sky here turned an abnormal blood red, and Zihua and I guessed that a monster must have come out. Came here, or was the monster escaped?"

    Ning Yueyue was in a trance and noticed the word "Zihua" in Lu Xueling's mouth.

    In the original book, Lu Xueling did not call Wei Wuzhou "Zihua", so she didn't think much about it before. In fact, if her IQ was online, she would have noticed it long ago that the Great Demon King's parents had passed away since she was a child, and it would be impossible for her elders to give her words.

    I feel terribly stupid now.

    Rong Xiao said lightly: "It's not a monster, it's a corpse."

    Lu Xueling looked surprised, "I guessed it might be a ghost, but I didn't expect it to be a corpse. I just fought with you, was it destroyed?" She didn't doubt Rong Xiao at all. For Rong Xiao, a monster with a cultivation level like a corpse is still very easy to destroy.

    Rong Xiao did not speak, and was silent for a while.

     

    But unexpectedly, Rong Xiao's black eyes sank, and he didn't tell the details, just said lightly: "The corpse's cultivation base has been broken, and it will not be a climate. It turned into a ray of obsession to escape. out."

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