The devil looked at Qian Renxi's painful but forcibly enduring, and his regret became deeper.

Everything is destined by God, and only one of them can live.

He curled his lips and smiled, and the speed of absorbing the blood of the Azure Dragon became faster and faster.

Zang Qingcheng lay on the ground in a low-key manner. Seeing Qian Renxi's appearance, he felt a chill in his heart and a hint of sympathy.

Fortunately, this woman blocked her disaster. If she was plundered by someone, she would not dare to think about the pain.

"Qian Renxi!"

Wen Renjun lay on the ground, shaking his wrist anxiously, with an ancient silver bracelet on it, which can be used to contact Wen Renyu.

However, no matter how she shaked, Wen Renyu could not receive her call.

She gritted her teeth anxiously, but could only slump on the ground helplessly, watching Qian Renxi suffer all the torture.

"Why, aren't you afraid of pain?"

Seeing that Qian Renxi's whole body began to tremble violently, the Demon King still gritted his teeth and did not make a moan. He approached Qian Renxi with curiosity.

Isn't she afraid of pain?

Or is it not that painful to seize vitality?

Qian Renxi looked at the head that was approaching, with a shocking murderous intent in his eyes, and he looked at the Demon King without any restraint.

The pain of being plundered in life is almost the same as the activation of the Qinglong bloodline at the time, and the pain makes her almost unable to control herself.

But she still endured it and calmly thought about the way to escape.

There is only one chance to escape, and she must not be reckless.

Seeing those joking eyes, Qian Renxi suddenly became very angry.

"spit!"

She suddenly spat at the Demon King, with blood mixed in her saliva, which accurately sprayed on the Demon King's face.

From beginning to end, she had no grudges and grudges with the Demon King, but the other party wanted to take her life, so she still used this cruel method.

Coupled with his playful eyes, Qian Renxi's anger rose from the bottom of his heart and burst out.

The Demon King suddenly closed his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

He touched his face, and something sticky was instantly stuck to his hands.

"Oh!"

The devil smiled.

He wiped the saliva from his face, opened his eyes and stared at Qian Renxi, his eyes full of danger.

"Are you looking for death?"

He lowered his voice and looked at Qian Renxi with his eyes sinisterly.

Qian Renxi looked back, his whole body trembling but his eyes were particularly firm, and he opened his mouth coldly and ruthlessly:

"You deserve to die."

Her arrogance, Zang Qingcheng and others were shocked, and they all looked at her in disbelief.

It's time for Qian Renxi to dare to talk to the Demon King like this, is he afraid of his death slow?

The devil has always been resentful of his own fall, otherwise he would not have been obsessed with it for tens of thousands of years and wanted to be reborn.

As soon as he heard these three words, his face finally became completely gloomy. With a sudden wave of his hand, he knocked Qian Renxi away.

"Bang!"

Qian Renxi flew out dozens of meters, then rolled down on the ground for a long distance before stopping.

"Ahem!!"

She grabbed her heart in pain, coughed violently, and couldn't help but twitch.

"snort!"

The Demon King took a light step forward and came to Qian Renxi, staring at her from a high point, with a slightly cold look.

Qian Renxi looked back fearlessly while coughing.

Although it was dangerous to anger the Demon King, at least this method temporarily stopped him from seizing his life and could also win her a chance to escape.

"Do you really think you are a great person to show off your face?"

The Demon King coldly raised a cruel smile, then raised his foot the next moment, and stepped on Qian Renxi's back.

"Click!"

"puff!"

A sharp pain hit, making Qian Renxi's eyes dark and he almost fainted. She suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, splashing the ground with blood stains everywhere, which was extremely dazzling.

Almost all the ribs on her back were broken, and several of them were even inserted into her lungs.

"What are you?"

The devil crushed her toes hard on her back, and the power on it was like a mountain, pressing firmly against her.

Qian Renxi's words "You deserve to die" reminded him of those unpleasant memories.

That part of the memories has been firmly sealed by him, and it is also the past he has never wanted to face.

He killed those who followed him to death, and even now he could remember the shocked eyes of those people when they died.

He has his own ambitions and wants to rule the entire Xuanji world, and even after ascending, he can rule the entire world.

Therefore, if you want to succeed, some people will always have to sacrifice themselves. He has always believed in this truth.

But when it was time to ascend, when he saw those familiar people and those disappointed eyes, his belief was shaken.

It was then that he seemed to hear the sound of the way of heaven.

"You deserve to die."

The Demon King kept remembering the pain and despair he had endured when the last thunder tribulation struck.

Obviously, success is right in front of him, but he can only fall powerlessly and eventually fall into the abyss and end up with an endless ending.

God is unfair!

Why are some people born smooth sailing, lacking nothing, and doing nothing, and finally ascend to the fairy world?

But he worked so hard, but ended up like this?

"You deserve to die!"

The devil's eyes were dark and he stepped on Qian Renxi again.

People like them who are gifted and born with nothing, really deserve to die!

With his anger towards the Heavenly Dao, he vented all his anger on Qian Renxi.

It was not enough to step on it, but he raised his foot and kicked Qian Renxi again.

"Bang!"

Qian Renxi was kicked out again, fell to the ground and vomited blood, and his eyelids became heavier.

She tried hard to open her eyes and looked at the Demon King tightly, but she still had no intention of begging for mercy.

At this point, she could only release the Netherworld Ghost Bone Fire and try to give her a chance to breathe.

But the Demon King took a big move and took a bronze rocking bell and inserted the Bone Fire of the Netherworld Ghost.

Seeing the Demon King approaching again, the little guys in the space could no longer bear it and rushed out despite Qian Renxi's opposition.

"Bullying your master, you are a bad guy!"

Honghua rushed towards the Demon King with a strong nasal voice.

It had no means of attack, so it could only clumsyly try to stab the demon king with its thorns.

At the same time, the black and white beast he had picked up before rushed out desperately.

It didn't know anything about attacks, but just rushed up clumsyly with Honghua.

The Demon King glanced at both of them lightly, waved his hand indifferently, and an invisible force knocked them away.

The red flower was directly hit by his palm, causing the petals to fall, and the branches were broken, leaving only a broken branch hanging on the branches.
Chapter completed!