Yan Shi said coldly: "I'm afraid you killed Miss Xiyue, not to make the demon master change back to the previous demon master, but to let the devil love to follow Miss Xiyue away."

Ye Xiao was stunned, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, his knees fell on his knees, his face was full of despair and unwillingness.

Wei Zixi hugged Xiyue, and could feel the pain of being drained of spiritual energy in his body, and the coldness of the limbs after the lack of spiritual support.

However, all this is nothing more than the pain of Xi Yue's possible death.

"Xiyue... Xiyue..." Wei Zixi's voice was husky and slightly trembling, whispering softly in Xiyue's ear, "Did you mean going to Abi prison to save Ji Mingyu? The fifth of Lianmuzhiyuan's origin You can't survive the re-unlock, what qualifications do you have to say you want to go to Abi prison?!

"Xi Yue, your feelings for Ji Mingyu, the choice you made firmly in front of me, is there only such a will and decay?"

"Xi Yue, if you still have a little nostalgia for this world, if... you can hear what I say now, then give me a ride! Xi Yue, who I know, gives me the only warm sister I know , Not so weak and incompetent!!"

Poof!Poof!Poof!

A clear heartbeat came from Xi Yue's heart.

And her abdomen, in addition to the huge vortex of the original source of power, also slowly surging a strange power.

That power is very powerful, but it is also very soft and warm.

With the unique power of the world, slowly covering Xi Yue's whole body.

At this moment, Chang Ling suddenly exclaimed, "Look, look, the wound on Miss Xi Yue's body has begun to heal!"

The others watched it together.

Sure enough, Xi Yue's body was ripped apart by a fierce wound, and began to be shrouded by the bright green light emitted by the powerful force.

Originally still tearing the power of Xiyue's soul and body as if swallowed by that stronger power.

In Wei Zixi's peach blossom eyes, the originally bleak and obscure light was suddenly replaced by bright and bright.

His spiritual power is still conveyed to Xi Yue without hesitation.

And with his spiritual power, and the mysterious and powerful force, the fifth heavy lock of Xiyue Dantian’s source of wood seemed to make an overwhelming click and began to break apart inch by inch.

Xiyue's skin also regained its original luster and smoothness.

Wei Zixi gently touched her face, the blood stains dispersed, still showing that beautiful face.

The last weight of Muzhiyuan is slowly being unsealed, and Xiyue's most dangerous one is quite over.

But at the next moment, Wei Zixi's face changed.

The figure of the girl in his arms slowly faded, and he disappeared before he could react.

At the same time, the entire Qiankun Island.

No, it should be said that the whole Divine Realm sounded like a morning bell.

This kind of bell sounds like the oracle of heaven, and it is resounded in the depths of the souls of all monks of the gods.

That is representative

The bell of the Virgin is about to return.

It is the oracle of Heaven and Dao that the source of wood is about to be completely unlocked.

It is the Lun Yin that the Holy Light is coming to the world.

The virgin went back to the place where she should belong-the virgin temple.

But Wei Zixi's face was pale, his body trembling slightly.

In the deep peach blossom eyes, the bloodthirsty light slowly appeared.

"Demon Lord!"

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Demon Lord, you--!"

The powerful violent pressure pervaded the whole priest's palace.