"Woo woo …" Wu Lixue shook her head hard and got rid of the hand that was pinching her chin.
"What? Do you hate me that much? Which part of me can't be compared to Yue Qianchou, that villain? " Yan Zhuixing's hand touched Wu Lixue's face again and wiped the tears on her cheeks. "Your skin is so good … I really don't want to force myself on you, Xue 'er! Promise to be my woman. I can give you whatever he can give you. I can give you whatever he can't. In short, I can give you whatever you want. "
"Ugh …" Wu Lixue bit on Yan Zhuixing's hand. She bit with all her might. However, Yan Zhuixing didn't react at all. He allowed Wu Lixue to bite his hand. His eyes gradually turned fierce. Suddenly, he pulled his hand back and slapped Wu Lixue's face. He shouted angrily, "Bitch! I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it. You asked for it. "
A palm print immediately appeared on Wu Lixue's face. Wu Lixue sobbed as she slowly turned her head around. Choking with pain, she said, "Yue Qianchou, quickly come and save Xue 'er …" Her voice suddenly stopped, and two bewitching red lights suddenly flashed before her eyes. Her consciousness gradually sank, and she forgot the pain and everything …
"Bitch!" Yan Zhuixing cursed with anger. As the bewitching red light in his eyes disappeared, his eyes were replaced by beast-like madness. He opened his mouth and the seven Demonic Spiritual Snakes immediately let go of Wu Lixue and went back into his mouth.
"Hehe!" Yan Zhuixing stared at Wu Lixue who was standing in front of him obediently. His face was filled with excitement. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Yue Qianchou, I want to see how you will react after your woman becomes my woman. Do you know? Your pain will be my greatest joy. Haha! "He stretched his right hand to Wu Lixue's neck and broke the cloak rope tied to her shoulder.
At the same time, Yan Zhuixing let out a cry of pain and dodged with a teleport. From the back of his right palm to his elbow, there were five bloody holes. Blood dripped down from the five fingers of his right palm.
Yan Zhuixing looked at Wu Lixue in disbelief. The inconspicuous crow on Wu Lixue's shoulder was flapping its wings in front of Wu Lixue, as though it was protecting him. It was this inconspicuous crow that had taken advantage of his moment of carelessness to launch a sneak attack at lightning speed. If it weren't for his quick reaction, he would have more than five bloody holes on his body.
Looking at the five bloody holes on his arm, Yan Zhuixing was very surprised. With the toughness of his demonic body, how could a small crow hurt him? Squinting his eyes to take a closer look, he immediately discovered that this crow was somewhat different from ordinary crows. There were three colorful feathers on its head, and the feathers were faintly glowing with a purplish-blue luster. Its beak and claws were golden in color, and its eyes were filled with a human-like charm.
"So it's a spirit beast. I was wondering why she would bring a crow with her." Yan Zhuixing's arm shook, and five strands of Black Miasma immediately gathered on the five bloody holes. After a while, the five strands of Black Miasma gradually shrank. In the blink of an eye, the five bloody holes on his arm disappeared, and the skin on his arm returned to normal.
"You're courting death, beast!" Yan Zhuixing shouted coldly, and his five fingers formed a claw with Black Miasma. With a "whoosh", he appeared in front of Wu Lixue and directly grabbed the fluttering crow, wanting to use his demonic claws to kill it.
However, this crow was not to be trifled with. It opened its mouth and spat out an orange-red flame, which quickly enveloped its opponent. Yan Zhuixing did not care about a mere flame. Even if the flame enveloped him, he still wanted to use his demonic claws to take the life of the crow.
However, Yan Zhuixing soon discovered that there was something wrong with the flame. Once he rushed into the orange-red flame, the Black Miasma that enveloped the demonic claws immediately let out a sizzling sound. Yan Zhuixing felt an unbearable pain all over his body, as though countless steel needles were pricking him.
This flame could restrain his demonic technique? Yan Zhuixing turned pale with fright, and his figure quickly retreated from the flame. He did not know that this flame had a name, which was "Phoenix Flame". It was not something ordinary flames could compare to. It specialized in restraining some evil things, and his demonic technique was no exception. This was because the crow's cultivation was shallow. Otherwise, with his cultivation, he would not be able to escape from the phoenix flame.
The flame that was spat out by the crow's mouth quickly wrapped around its body, and the fire wings that extended out made it seem like the crow had turned into a dignified big bird. This kind of bird was very beautiful, and Yan Zhuixing had never seen it before.
However, how could Yan Zhuixing be frightened by a strange bird? A gloomy expression appeared on his face as he sneered, "What a loyal little beast … Demonic Fist!" Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed into the flame like a meteor and punched out. "Bang!" The flame dissipated, and the crow could not dodge in time. It let out a miserable cry and was beaten into the deep forest. It was unknown whether it was dead or alive.
After forcefully killing the crow, Yan Zhuixing snorted coldly, "Can't even withstand a single blow!" He strode in front of Wu Lixue and grabbed her collar, wanting to tear off her clothes and do that beastly thing. However, at this moment, a weak female voice suddenly came from the deep forest, "Sister Xue 'er, I can't beat him. Run … run …"
"There's someone!" Yan Zhuixing was shocked, and quickly looked over. He saw the crow that was sent flying wobbly for a while before landing on the ground and bouncing a few times. Then, it flew up again and landed on the ground and bounced a few times. It was spitting out a human voice with blood on its mouth. The one who spoke was this crow.
"Eh! It can actually speak? " Yan Zhuixing felt it was strange. He had never seen an animal that could speak in the human world, and it was a clear and melodious female voice. Looking at the fluttering crow, Yan Zhuixing's lips suddenly curled into an evil smile. He looked at Wu Lixue and said, "Xue 'er's figure is really not bad. I have never seen it before. Xue 'er, take off your clothes and let me have a look. "
However, to Yan Zhuixing's surprise, Wu Lixue stood there with her brows slightly furrowed. She did not have any reaction at all. Yan Zhuixing was a little surprised and stunned. He had never seen anyone disobeying his command when he was controlled by his demonic eyes. He immediately shouted, "Take off your clothes. Take them off."
As soon as he said that, Wu Lixue's expression immediately became extremely painful. She seemed to be doing something intense in her heart.
Damn it! Yan Zhuixing's expression twitched. He had never encountered such a strange thing. With a ferocious expression, he lost his patience. He raised his arm and was about to do it himself. However, before his hand touched Wu Lixue, he saw a ball of faint light suddenly burst out from Wu Lixue's body. It wrapped around Wu Lixue and kept shining, as if it wanted to avoid all evil.
As soon as the light shone on Yan Zhuixing's hand, Yan Zhuixing immediately let out a strange cry. There was a bone-piercing pain from his palm. It was simply unbearable. It was a hundred times more painful than the fire that the crow spat out.
Yan Zhuixing didn't dare to touch the light again. He quickly retreated and dodged. He looked at Wu Lixue in shock. He couldn't figure out what was going on.
Wu Lixue, who was wrapped in the light, still had a pained expression on his face. However, as the light pulsed, a group of faint light spots gently surged out of Wu Lixue's body. Those light spots were sparkling and translucent like little seven-colored stars, sparkling delicately. After a while, countless colorful light spots surged out and gathered into a dreamy galaxy, wrapping Wu Lixue in it.
At this time, Wu Lixue was as holy as a dreamy goddess. She was in a dreamy world, which made Yan Zhuixing dumbfounded. The colorful nebula seemed to feel Wu Lixue's pain, so it separated a wisp and went into her nasal cavity as she breathed. The pain on Wu Lixue's face immediately eased. After a while, the colorful nebula came out again, but it was wrapped in a wisp of wriggling mist like a red nematode.
The red mist struggled desperately, as if it wanted to get back into Wu Lixue's nasal cavity. However, the seven-colored nebula did not intend to let it go at all. As soon as it was wrapped up, it immediately formed an unpredictable orbit like the nebula in the night sky, and immediately crushed the red mist into nothingness.
At that moment, Wu Lixue's eyes slowly opened. Her eyes were clear and bright. She looked around at her surroundings in a daze. She didn't know what had happened, but the nebula around her was really beautiful.
Yan Zhuixing's body trembled. He found that his control over Wu Lixue seemed to have been removed by an unknown magical power. His mouth was dry and his throat moved. He said, "As expected of the Xue 'er that I like. You are indeed not comparable to ordinary women. Today, I must have you."
Yan Zhuixing immediately raised his demonic arts to the limit. Who knew that as soon as he flashed over, he saw a colorful nebula like a roc spreading its wings. An aura that made his heart palpitate forced him to retreat subconsciously.
Damn it! Yan Zhuixing looked at the surging colorful nebula fiercely. He couldn't imagine that he would encounter such a strange thing. He actually couldn't get close to Wu Lixue.
After the seven-colored nebula collided with Yan Zhuixing just now, it immediately changed. It surged and transformed into the shape of a big dreamy bird, wrapping Wu Lixue in it. Its feathers fluttered in the air, looking very beautiful. It was exactly the same as the firebird that Yan Zhuixing saw before. However, it was bigger, and its lifelike majestic aura was far better than the crow just now.
The colorful nebula on the bird's head condensed a pair of phoenix eyes that stared coldly at Yan Zhuixing. An ancient and vigorous aura gradually became dignified. It was an indescribable noble aura. It was like an eternal royal family was looking down on a lowly ant under its feet. Its expression was so disdainful.
The fluttering crow that was said to have feet that didn't touch the ground seemed to be stunned by the scene in front of it. Then, it seemed to have thought of something and cried out. It flapped its wings on the ground and shouted, "It's the Phoenix Cloud Robe. Sister Xue 'er has the Phoenix Cloud Robe to protect her …"
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