Fix your sister's fairy

This action was tantamount to pouring a sea of oil on the raging fire of Fuxia Zhen, and the flames jumped up to set the entire sky on fire.

Fu Xia Zhen grabbed the shroud, raised his head and smashed it on the forehead of the blood-skinned creature, the two heads touched each other at zero distance, and the blood slowly flowed down from the place where the foreheads collided, wetting Fu Xia Zhen's angry face that seemed to be the whole world.

The blood-colored creature looked at Fu Xia Zhen quietly, he seemed to be only interested in the shroud, and for Fu Xia Zhen who was holding the shroud, he looked at the other party as if he were a clothes pole.

What would you do if the clothes rail competed with you for your clothes?

Needless to say, of course it was to break him.

The skin of the blood-colored creature's right hand rippled like the surface of the water, and the crimson liquid flowed in his hand, silently stirring into a whirlpool and accumulating a force.

Without any warning, a needle-like column of blood pierced the back of the blood-skinned creature's hand, stabbing straight into the heart of Fu Xia Zhen in front of him!

Even though Fu Xia Zhen was in a state of rage, he still subconsciously resisted, and he stretched out his right hand to grab the blood thorn, but at the moment when his skin was about to touch the blood thorn, a black sword light fell from the sky and cut down his right hand.

Mo Yi's sword fell and cut off Fu Xia Zhen's right hand, and a volley kicked the blood-colored creature in the face, the air was kicked open, and the circular aura surrounded Mo Yi's right leg, this kick directly kicked the blood-colored creature out of the thousands of kilometers away, and the forbidden demon realm suddenly disappeared.

And Fu Xia Zhen's severed hand still touched the blood thorn, and it was also at the moment when the two made contact, the severed hand was irreversibly assimilated into thick blood and splashed on the ground.

If Mo Yi hadn't cut off Fu Xia Zhen's hand in time, the pool of blood on the ground would have been Fu Xia Zhen's end.

Mo Yi saved Fu Xia Zhen, but Fu Xia Zhen was still in a state of rage, he raised his hand and even forgot to mobilize his mana to smash Mo Yi with an ordinary punch, and Mo Yi only took a step back to dodge and smashed Fu Xia Zhen into the air with a backhand punch, crashing into a chaotic stone forest.

Mo Yi looked inexplicably at Fu Xia Zhen who fell in the stone pile in the stone forest, he didn't know why he wanted to save Fu Xia Zhen, what he insisted on saying...... It was a voice in his heart that told him that if he saved Fu Xia Zhen, an immortal ancient corpse, he might be able to reveal some secrets of his dreams.

In the pile of rocks, Fu Xia Zhen looked up at the sky in a daze, and after being attacked by Mo Yi, he did not have the slightest intention of attacking, but with a sober and intelligent punch, he had already retreated from the state of rage.

However, after regaining consciousness, his whole person became even more vain, staring at the blood-stained sky with blood-stained air and no gods.

"Heavenly Maiden, I've finally become an immortal......"

"Heavenly Maiden, I will follow in your footsteps......"

"Damn! here'......"

"No, no, you beasts ......"

"Where are you?!!!

"Already...... There is no hope......"

Those voices are like hiding in the dirt of the deepest abyss of the sea of memory, with today's waves, the soil churns, and the memory slowly floats up, higher and higher, until it sees the sea surface and breaks the sea surface.

No one knows what he's thinking or remembering now.

Whether it was when he fell into a frenzy for a moment after coming into contact with the blood-skinned creatures, or after Mo Yi punched him awake...... He all recalled a few things.

Some date back to an era when names are unknown.

It was a blood-colored continent, and a bunch of shadows chased behind him, he searched, hidden, and begged.

He wanted to meet her again, but he looked cruel at that moment.

"I see. "

He remembered something.

So he also knew what he had to do now.

Thousands of years of memories, the most secret memories have come up.

The fragments he buried and destroyed were connected into a bloody but solid puzzle.

Like a ghost lost in the cemetery, standing in front of the familiar tombstone, Qi Qi saw the faces of the people above.

That person is himself.

A glimmer of divine light appeared in Fu Xiazhen's eyes, and then great fear...... and grief.

He slowly climbed up from the chaotic stone forest, and after his body trembled, he looked up to the sky and let out a crazy laugh and nonsense: "Hahahahaha, are you ...... Is it really...... Like me...... Outcasts...... Is it?"

There was despair in his voice, like a desperate rejection of an established fact, but in the midst of a wail to admit the reality of despair.

He remembered everything, every single feather.

Why was I afraid to meet her.

It's not because of a hellish misunderstanding.

And not because of why ridiculous betrayal.

It's that he's afraid, he's afraid that the biggest fear in his heart will become a reality.

He would rather forget than get close to the truth.

Mo Yi looked at Fu Xia Zhen, who was laughing like crazy, in a daze, and didn't know if he had beaten the other party stupidly with one punch.

The time when Fu Xia really went crazy didn't last long, but for a moment, he was quiet, like a puppet standing in place like a clockwork doll, the shroud of life was grabbed in his hand, and a large section hung on the ground.

The breath of madness and madness disappeared, and some were just an old man named Fu Xia Zhen.

Time seemed to freeze, Fu Xia really calmed down, he turned his head to look not far away, there was no expression on his face.

Then he said:

"It's coming. "

"Even though it's just a projection. "

"This vile creature, I want you to remember what he looks like and carve it into your soul. "

"I will not allow you to forget what happened today. "

Although you are still too small. "

"You just have to watch me do it. "

Then Fu Xia Zhen took a step forward.

These words were addressed to Mo Yi.

For no reason, no head and no tail, it's like an idiot's words.

Mo Yi only understood.

Fu Xia really said that he was very small?

What kind of joke, it is inextricable to be able to fight with Fu Xiazhen, but now it is called small by the other party?

Sure enough, he punched the other party's head. Mo Yi thought to himself.

Then he stepped forward to follow, for the gluttonous spirit root within him was telling him that the Forbidden Demon Realm was rapidly approaching.

But just as Mo Yi followed Fu Xia Zhen's figure and took a step, a huge force slammed him away, and he looked at the weak and aging back in front of him in horror......

This power is the true ...... of Fuxia!!

An invisible wall opened in front of Mo Yi, once upon a time, Mo Yi had seen this wall, it was in Fu Xia Zhen's memory, the method of the supreme immortal who fought one person and one city - the Wall of Sighs.

"Housheng, you are very good at learning, so let's see if you can learn something more. "

Fu Xiazhen's voice came from the front (of the one), not big, but straight into the soul.

Mo Yi looked at the figure again, where was there any weakness, where was the old man in the twilight...... It was an invincible immortal king! a king of immortal kings whose momentum almost lifted the whole world away!

Fu Xia Zhen's steps are no longer vain, but every step tramples the world under his feet, the invisible but indeed existing aura diffuses from every corner of his body, Mo Yi seems to see a fairy god out of Fu Xia Zhen's body, occupying the entire sky, looking at the earth majestically.

Is this really the old man who was fighting fiercely with himself before?

Mo Yi looked at Fu Xiazhen's back a little distracted.

Even if it's a burst of seeds, shouldn't it be so sudden?

He didn't know that the soul that had been afraid of the truth had been revealed, drenched in blood, cruel and terrifying.

The forbidden demon realm quietly wrapped Fu Xia Zhen in, in the blood mist, the golden ratio of the body was outlined, the blood skin creature walked slowly, he looked at Fu Xia Zhen, this time, he seemed to be completely interested in Fu Xia Zhen.

Because he felt that Fuxia was really different. _

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