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Chapter 55 Whose Immortal Companion

Err:?

She was just passing by, wouldn't she?

Moreover, she is not a dragon either.

The Dragon Binding Rope came in full force and circled around her head, but it seemed as if she was afraid of something and refused to fall. Dui Renben was still focused on catching Long Shu, but finally looked at her seriously when he saw this.

"Why are you?" His face changed slightly, "How could you be in my Dui territory?"

The phoenix-killing sword in his arms shone brightly, forcing the Dragon Box to dare not approach. Er looked at him and remembered the encirclement of Li Ye by Shangbing Palace, and frowned.

"Unintentionally making mistakes, there are many disturbances."

"Mistaken in?"

If it were someone else, Dui Ren might have believed it, but she had just attacked them in Shangbing Palace before, and appeared next to Long Shu with Li Ye's carry sword. It was very suspicious no matter how she looked.

"I've come here." He waved behind him, "Let's go to Xingong together."

Dozens of True Lords surrounded the capture array. Er'er didn't even have time to run away. As soon as he stepped out his short leg, he was flooded by the magic array with golden light.

Long Shu looked at her in surprise, turned around and said to Dui Ren: "Just come to me, why bother others?"

As the clouds rose and fell, Dui Ren looked towards Xia Xingong and said with an ugly expression: "This time, you can't bear the blame for the crime alone."

Long Shu frowned.

Things happen every day in Xiaxin Palace, either the weapon refining furnace is stolen, or the soul of a little fairy is taken away. One by one, Dui Blade can always blame her for causing her to receive punishment. After so many years, Long Shu has long been used to it.

But this time, something seems to be different.

Suddenly there were shocked cranes in the sky, and they roared and flapped their wings and flew. As Er fell to the gate of Xiaxin Palace, he suddenly felt a little chill behind him.

There seemed to be a strange smell in the air, like a rotten soul being crushed and burned in an incense burner, which was suffocating.

Er'er wanted to sneeze because he was not very adaptable. He flashed from the corner of his eyes, but saw something terrible. He was so scared that he even held back his sneeze.

Half a man sat on a rocking chair next to the windowsill in the west, his arms were weakly hanging from the armrests, his face was purple and he had no breath at all. He was covered with a thick blanket, but there was nothing under the blanket, as flat as if it was stacked on a chair.

Dui Feng?

His pupils tightened slightly, and Er hurriedly looked away and patted his heart with his little hand.

Amitabha, everyone is a god, why is it so scary? Even if you only have half soul and half spirit, you shouldn’t be so miserable.

"What's going on?" Long Shu took two steps forward, shocked.

Her hands were tied and could not be stretched out, but as soon as she got closer, she could notice that Dui Feng's last half of his soul and half spirit was gone, and he was cut into pieces and drifted out of the window as soon as the wind blew.

"Who did it?" she turned around with red eyes and asked sternly.

Dui Ren frowned and looked at her, as if mocking her for pretending: "He is still fine in Chen Shi. He was discovered half an hour ago and became like this. During this period, those who came to Xia Xin Palace were the only ones who were in charge of each sect."

Long Shu was stunned, and then his eyes became sharp: "What do you mean is Xin Wu and I move hands?"

"I didn't say that, but you are the most suspicious." Dui Ren did not start and rubbed his arm uncomfortable. "I was seriously injured and I wanted to take care of it for a few days, but I didn't expect that such a thing happened."

"It's ridiculous!" Long Shu was angry, "Xin Wu has been with his close friend for many years, how could he harm him? I am his fairy partner, so how could he harm him!"

"He is a close friend, you are a fairy partner." Dui Ren sneered, "How can he harm him? The answer is not obvious?"

"you!"

Long Shu was furious, his long hair suddenly turned into a tail, and his huge spiritual power broke the dragon binding rope and roared at the Dui Blade.

The surging airflow almost rolled Er'er out. She quickly stabbed the Phoenix Killing Sword into the ground and hugged her before she could barely stabilize her body.

The surroundings were already in chaos, and Dui Ren and others used magic weapons one after another. Long Shu even penetrated the roof and jumped into the air, causing half of the eaves to collapse, and the tiles smashed down like raindrops.

He was trembling with the Phoenix Killing Sword, and Err thought, what's the matter? How could a god like Dui Feng, who was blessed by countless gods, suddenly die? Isn't Long Shu Xin Wu's fairy partner? Why did he become Dui Feng again? Also, why did Dui Bian have to be unable to get along with Long Shu?

The most important thing is that the dragon clan has always been irritable and has no sense of restraint. If she takes action here, how can she not be affected?

The Phoenix Killing Sword buzzed twice, trying to lead her to break through, but the Dui realm nourishes and limits the magical weapons. It did not even transform into a barrier, and was smashed by the tiles falling from above with Er.

...

Li Ye, who was regulating his breathing, suddenly felt his heart tightening.

He opened his eyes and turned his head to see that the night was already rising outside, but the person who went out to send his soul to death had not come back yet, and the entire Shangbing Palace was as quiet as a tomb.

Frowning unwell, he stood up, wrapped the red satin quilt onto the throne, and then stepped down the steps, trying to summon someone to ask questions.

However, without waiting for him to speak, a ball of black stuff rolled in from outside the door and quietly rolled to his feet.

"Supreme God." It spoke, its voice was snoring and harsh, "Do you a favor."

Without looking down, Li Ye stepped forward and stepped on it.

The black fog was trampled and quickly condensed again, following him perseveringly: "They are going to catch up."

"What do you have to do with me?" Li Ye picked up the teapot and poured half a cup of tea. He squeezed it and sniffed it gently, saying, "I dare to break into Bing Palace, I think I have a lot of skills, so I don't need my help."

The black shadow became anxious and said repeatedly: "If it weren't for the gods cultivating the demonic path, how could we come in? The fairy spirit in the sky is too strong, so I can't even transform my original form. Please help me."

Li Ye was unmoved and planned to go out. He heard it follow him and said anxiously: "The Palace of Xia Xin has started fighting, and someone will soon track me down. If the God of the Supreme Sword sends me back to the Netherworld, I would like to worship 100,000 death-related grievances and repay this favor."

His steps paused slightly, and Li Ye snorted and said, "Go to Xin Palace?"

It is strange that the land that has been unremitting for thousands of years can even fight.

He used his skills to turn it into a human form. Li Ye lazily threw it to him a fairy spirit, and then waved his hand: "Go away by yourself."

"Thank you, God." The black shadow was overjoyed and used this immortal power to cross the Jiuxiao barrier and fled to the lower realm.

Li Ye wanted to go to Qian to take a look, but he wasn't worried about anyone, he was just... he was idle anyway.

However, he was hit by a light and staggered after just a few hundred miles away.

There are not many people so arrogant in Jiuxiao, especially after this man hit him, he still had to continue walking forward without even looking at him.

Li Ye narrowed his eyes, raised his sleeve and stopped him.

"Xin Wushang Shen is fine." He raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "This is the cave that has been burned by someone, so it's so anxious."

Xin Wu was always untouched in his impression, and he didn't wear clothes well, let alone anything that could make him serious. But at the moment, the man was sweating coldly, his eyes were so cold that he was covered in death.

"Don't get in the way," he whispered, "I'm in a hurry."
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