Xue Ji looked down at Demon Blade's closed eyes, smiled lightly, and gave up the struggle.

She sat down slowly, ignoring the severe pain from the wound on her leg, and put the demon knife on her leg.

"It's really cheap for you!"

She lightly poked Yaodao's face with her blood-stained fingers.

"Being able to die on my old mother's jade legs, you have made a lot of money in your life."

"When others see us trapped together, they will think that my old lady has a leg with you!"

"It's a pity that your ice cube face looks like a wood every day, completely incomprehensible. My old lady has such a beautiful beauty in front of you, and she doesn't know that she will come forward..."

"Idiot, if you don't tell me, how would I know that you like me?"

"It's a pity, you can't hear my answer anymore, I can't give you an answer anymore..."

Xue Ji slowly closed her eyes, and at the same time held the Demon Sword tightly into her arms.

The black snake vine net flew towards them quickly, and the countless devil worms above made a harsh hum.

Getting closer, getting closer...

However, in the next moment, another voice overwhelmed the hum of the Demon Rotting Worm.

Such as mountains and flowing water.

Like beads falling on a jade plate.

Like sobbing lingering.

Such as gold and iron horse.

It was the sound of the piano, a tactful continuous, high-end ups and downs, capable of penetrating all barriers in the world, and directly hitting the human soul... the sound of a god musician.

The rich and mellow demon energy emerged out of thin air from Xue Ji's body.

The scorching temperature on the magic core seemed to be soothed by the gurgling stream.

The wound on her body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And in her arms, the demon knife, which had been getting colder and colder, began to restore its vitality.

Just when the [Black Snake Vine] Net rushed over and bound the two directly into a ball.

The Demon Blade suddenly opened his eyes and waved his free hands in the air.

A black long knife suddenly appeared and slashed severely.

In an instant, the [Black Snake Vine] net was chopped into pieces and turned directly into ashes.

The [Devil Rotting Worm] that was originally attached to it screamed in horror, and died in large numbers.

Yaodao stood up swayingly, and supported his body with a long sword.

With the melodious sound of the piano, the wounded magic core in his body quickly healed.

The demon knife reached out and pulled Xue Ji up.

Because the injury on her leg had not completely healed, Xue Ji staggered under her feet and fell directly into the arms of the demon sword.

She quickly wanted to stand up.

His waist was firmly clasped by a big hand.

The coldness of the palms gradually turned into hot.

The man's cold voice rang in her ears: "So, you...what is your answer?"

Xue Ji looked up.

I saw that the demon knife's expression was still cold as ice and wood.

But the roots of the ears are quietly red.

And slowly oozing cold sweat against his palm.

This is shy!

Xue Ji chuckled, and she leaned on the demon sword weakly and bonelessly.

He also stretched out his fingers and scratched at the position of his heart.

"Guess, what is my answer?"

The body leaning against shivered slightly, and then suddenly tightened.

Xue Ji couldn't help laughing out loud: "Demon Blade, this is the first time my old lady has discovered that you are so cute. If it wasn't for the wrong place, my old lady would want to throw you down on the spot immediately!"

The Demon Sabre's Adam's apple rolled up and down for a while, calming his mind, and said coldly: "Kill them first!"

"Well said."

Xue Ji stood up from the arms of the demon knife, stretched her hands and feet, showing a dark expression on her face.