The Paranoid Tyrant’s Illness Got Worse Today

The flying boat swept up.

Mei Xueyi and his party chased Zhao Rong in the flying boat, and the roaring quicksand beast chased the flying boat behind him.

Its body almost filled the gap between the mountain walls, and the quicksand and the rock wall made a rumble and harsh sound, as if a person was locked in an iron bucket, and the four walls of the iron bucket were scraped hard with sandpaper for sharpening swords. .

In the violent sound and air waves, the small flying boat swayed violently, swept across the cliffs, and rushed left and right.

Mei Xueyi was not afraid at all, holding the boat's side, swaying her body from side to side, with a happy smile on her face.

It was as if the terrifying sand dragon with a big mouth under his feet was just a decoration.

Wei Jinchao steered the flying boat to dodge left and right, and sighed bitterly at her: "Stay away from the boat!"

"Your Majesty," her voice was broken in the violent reverberation, "I'm observing the enemy's situation!"

Even if it's broken, you can still hear that she is very righteous.

He sighed faintly and let her go.

As a queen, he seems to have nothing to fear.

The unconscious Mu Longlong woke up because of seasickness. He staggered to the side of the boat, and spit at the bottom without opening his mouth—

"Wow!"

After vomiting for a while, Mu Longlong finally came back to life, leaning on the side of the boat, gasping for breath while focusing his stray eyes...

The unlucky boy blinked in confusion.

Who can tell him why there is such a terrifying big sand mouth in front of him?

The big mouth was facing the small mouth, and after stagnant for half a breath, the sand dragon let out a hoarse roar: "Wow!"

The sand waterfall is like a rainstorm, crackling on the bottom of the flying boat.

Mu Longlong stared at him, turned around in a daze, stroking his chest and slowly leaning against the side of the boat.

"Excuse me, what happened when I was away? What the **** is this big bug?"

A boat and a worm swept through the abyss.

After walking for a while, Mei Xueyi found that the sand dragon was not too fast and its strength was not too strong.

Feizhou gradually flung it behind him.

That's surprising.

Why is Zhao Rong so afraid of this sand demon who is almost the same level as him? Mei Xueyi still remembered what he looked like just now, the appearance of desperately running for his life, as if he was an old demon who was chasing after him.

While thinking about it, Feizhou has caught up with Yujian's Zhao Rong.

When the flying boat is moving at full speed, its speed is equivalent to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

After catching up with the person, Mei Xueyi realized after a while, that at this moment there was not even a single person on the flying boat who could fight!

The demon dragon is seriously injured, he and Wei Jin are mortals, Mu Longlong and Jiang Xinyi are just building a foundation...

Although he was carrying a blue fire glazed arrow, if he shot an arrow in the past, don't expect to be able to pull out any secrets from Zhao Rong's ashes.

Sad people.

So after Feizhou caught up with Zhao Rong, the atmosphere became very strange.

look at each other.

Mei Xueyi motioned Wei Jinchao to slow down and walk side by side with Yujian's Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong entered, and Feizhou retreated. Zhao Rong retreated, and Feizhou chased after him.

He has always maintained a constant distance from him, like a lingering ghost.

When the Jindan cultivator was using his sword with all his strength, he was no longer able to release powerful attack spells.

Whenever Zhao Rong looked over, Mei Xueyi curled the corners of her lips and smiled sullenly at him.

Zhao Rong didn't know the depth, and thought he was being tricked. His temples were soon soaked in cold sweat, his eyes gradually slackened, and his breath gradually became chaotic.

"It can't escape!" he shouted desperately from the air. "Its strength is far from what we see at the moment! Once we leave, it will be real! Someone must sacrifice himself to hold it!"

Mei Xueyi made a 'you please' gesture.

Lingyu Feizhou is much faster than him. If she wants to leave, he has nothing to do.

Zhao Rong pursed his thick lips tightly.

Mei Xueyi had a good time and smiled leisurely: "Why, this is what you saw in your dream? Did you leave someone to feed the bugs in your dream? It's a pity, you are the only one who can't escape here."

Zhao Rong: "…"

He tried Yu Jian again to rush towards the flying boat, and the flying boat swung gently and skillfully, maintaining the same distance from him as usual.

After a long while, he made up his mind, looked at Mei Xueyi with a heavy gaze, and said with a breath, "I tried my best to hold it back and help you leave. But I have a condition that requires you to make an oath with your Dao Heart, and go to Long Lin for me. The Palace Master conveyed a word."

"What if I don't agree?" Mei Xueyi asked lazily.

Zhao Rong lowered his eyebrows: "Then when I fall into the enemy's mouth, I will kill myself with the sword immediately, which will not help you. After all, you still have to sacrifice another person to hold it back."

"Okay," Mei Xueyi leaned against the boat's side and smiled, "I will definitely go to see Palace Master Longlin and convey all your words. Hold on to my heart."

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, his eyes flickered, and his expression struggled.

When Sha Dilong caught up again, he let out a long sigh: "That said, Zhao Rong asked at the end of his life that the Palace Master should get rid of Liu Xiaofan of the Flying Fire Sword Sect and the mortal Shen Xiuzhu around her as soon as possible."

Mei Xueyi never thought that Zhao Rong said such a sentence.

Rao is well-informed, calm and composed, and she can't help but freeze at this moment. Shen what bamboo? What what bamboo?

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

After Zhao Rong entrusted his wish, he immediately turned his sword down and plunged straight into the giant mouth of the sand dragon!

"Wait! Make it clear—"

Zhao Rong? Liu Xiaofan? Shen Xiuzhu? It was impossible for Zhao Rong to know Shen Xiuzhu, so he wanted to kill these two people because of what happened in the 'Precognition Dream'!

That is... the past life!

So at this time in the previous life, 'Liu Xiaofan' and Shen Xiuzhu had appeared in this abyss?

At this point in time, it was clearly when he successfully captured Liu Xiaofan, killed Qin Ji, and was severely injured by another cultivator to escape from the mortal world.

Why did she come here and get involved with Zhao Rong?

And Shen Xiuzhu? !

In an instant, countless broken and messy thoughts flashed through Mei Xueyi's mind. Once again, she felt that Wei Jinzhao didn't tear herself apart because he had a good temper.

Wei Jinchao steered the flying boat and swept down.

Sand Dragon just swallowed Zhao Rong and closed his huge mouth.

The flying boat slammed into it, and there was a loud 'crashing' sound, and the sand dragon became a cracked tooth.

Entering the belly of the sand dragon, Mei Xueyi found that the situation was not as bad as she had imagined. below the waterfall.

Zhao Rong hovered not far ahead, waving his scabbard, looking a little dazed.

When he saw the flying boat coming in, he moved his eyes, and there was a bit of emotion in his eyes.

Mei Xueyi: "..." I'm so touched, if it wasn't for that secret, who would care about his life or death.

"I didn't expect you to come down to save me!" Zhao Rong said sincerely, "Be careful, Shazhong will stretch out his tentacles to attack, but his strength is average, so it's fine if he doesn't get attacked."

While speaking, a few tentacles protruded from the wall of the quicksand cavity and attacked Zhao Rong and Feizhou respectively.

Zhao Rong held the scabbard in his hand and easily smashed them into shattered sand.

And the few tentacles that rolled towards the flying boat couldn't even break the protective barrier that the flying boat came with, and it slammed into a few bursts of sand rain.

"Didn't you say it's strong?" Mei Xueyi asked.

Zhao Rong scratched his head: "The dream is very strong! But since you appeared, everything seems to be different from the dream."

"In your dream, it wasn't us who dived into the abyss, but Liu Xiaofan and Shen Xiuzhu?" Mei Xueyi asked.

Zhao Rong didn't need to hide any more at this moment, he nodded: "It's Liu Xiaofan. I can't say why I want to kill her, there are thousands of secrets in the world, it's better not to know what you shouldn't know, it will live longer. But One thing I can guarantee is that it has absolutely nothing to do with you."

Mei Xueyi: "..." The relationship is really big. She was 100% sure that the 'Liu Xiaofan' Zhao Rong met in his previous life was herself.

While speaking, the entire quicksand cavity wall vibrated violently, and the sand dragon shook his throat and made a very strange roar towards the top.

As if calling for something.

Mei Xueyi suddenly turned to Zhao Rong: "What kind of strength is the sand dragon you saw in your dream?"

Zhao Rong blocked a few sand tentacles, and recalled with some lingering fear: "The tentacles are indestructible, and they can easily smash magic weapons and my secret skills. The speed is more than ten times faster than this moment. Moreover, it can interact with the surrounding mountains. The walls are integrated and attack from anywhere. You can also manipulate the mountain walls to make people have no way to escape.”

Mei Xueyi and Wei Jinchao looked at each other. This is the ability of the earth spirit.

Obviously, what Zhao Rong saw in his 'dream' was a combination of sand dragon and earth spirit.

At this moment, the earth spirit was dragged above by the cultivator Mu You, so the strength of the sand dragon in front of him was much weaker.

Mei Xueyi sighed with emotion: "Even Tu Ling and Sha Dilong are together, what else can stop love from coming?"

Zhao Rong: "…"

After smashing the sand dragon for several tentacle attacks again, Zhao Rong was completely relieved and prepared to break out after the flying boat.

Suddenly, a deep and strong internal force sent a clear female voice down—

"Be careful! The earth spirit is down, and I'm coming!"

It is Mu You.

Tu Ling heard Sha Dilong's call and left Mu Youzhe and returned.

When Mu Longlong heard this voice, he jumped up in excitement and grabbed Jiang Xinyi: "Mother, it's my mother here! It's saved, it's saved, it's saved!"

He didn't notice that the healing 'Daoyou Long' suddenly opened his eyes and blushed, like a big ostrich that didn't know where to go.

At this moment, Feizhou was about to break through the sandy body of the sand dragon.

I saw that black shadow that seemed to exist came over from above, and instantly covered the sand dragon.

Everything is different.

On the surrounding 'sand waterfalls', every grain of sand was dyed with a deep color. These sand grains seem to be a lot more agile, and each grain of sand seems to be alive, with a terrifying murderous intent.

It creeps slowly and becomes the most secretive and terrifying killer.

"That's it!" Zhao Rong's scalp was numb with the naked eye, "This is the monster in my dream! It's very strong!"

"Come up!" Mei Xueyi called to him decisively.

Zhao Rong didn't care much at the moment, he jumped on the flying boat and held the sword tightly in his hand, but after a breath or two, his face was completely pale.

The surrounding dark sand particles began to break away from the cavity wall, like dust swirling in the sun, gently and harmlessly rolled towards the small flying boat.

Zhao Rong quickly recited the magic formula.

"Qiu Dun, go!"

There were khaki ripples on the long sword, and it slowly came out!

I saw a strong earth-attribute aura swaying from the tip of the sword, turning into the wind and turning into an earth wall with a length and width of ten feet, blocking the sand curtain closest to the flying boat.

It is more than ten feet thick and looks very secure.

"Zi-zizizi."

On the soil wall, in an instant, there were countless small and malicious sounds.

In the breath, I saw countless dark sand grains penetrate the soil wall summoned by Zhao Rong, as easily as ink penetrates a piece of rice paper.

The dark sand seeped on the giant yellow wall, exuding a strangely smiling face. In another instant, countless dark fine sands poured out from the position of the 'eye', turning it into two big holes with blood and tears, which was very terrifying.

Zhao Rong trembled and said loudly, "I see! It's so strong! It's so strong!"

Mei Xueyi: "You sound quite proud?"

Zhao Rong: "..." The dream has come true, isn't it something to be proud of? What a rare thing!

Wei Jinchao smiled lightly and said gently, "Precognition of dreams is very effective."

Zhao Rong's eyes showed the relief of meeting a bosom friend.

Wei Jinchao manipulated the flying boat and quickly swept out of the encirclement and suppression area of ​​the sand fog.

Those dark fine sands are not in a hurry, they just spin and dance slowly behind them, like a cat teasing a mouse-it really has no reason to be in a hurry, because the whole abyss is it, where can the small prey escape?

Mei Xueyi looked at Zhao Rong strangely: "Are you sure Liu Xiaofan can stop this guy?"

Zhao Rong nodded firmly: "It was like this in the dream, after she went down, the monster did not continue to catch up, I flew all the way up according to her instructions, and after reaching the top, I opened a passage and successfully escaped. Go! I don't know how she did it, she was still injured."

Mei Xueyi narrowed her eyes: "So, she told you that this place is under the city."

"Yes," Zhao Rong nodded, "she is very smart, so many of us have no clue after a day's investigation, and she broke it all out."

"It's not smart." Mei Xueyi sighed and glanced at Wei Jinzhao.

In her previous life, she could infer the truth based on the clues in the city. Does this prove that today's Wei Jinchao did not help in investigating the case?

The lessons from the demon dragon are there, and the husband's brain is not good, it will affect the next generation!

A Mu Longlong is bad enough.

Wei Jinchao: "…"

Why can he always understand the deep meaning in her eyes clearly and accurately at this time? His Majesty King Wei truly felt that he was very wronged. To blame, she can only blame the bright and serious light in her eyes when she was concentrating on investigating the case, and he had no time to look away.

After disgusting her husband, Mei Xueyi stared at Zhao Rong with a half-smiling smile: "So, you pushed the savior who told you the way out into the fire pit and ran away by yourself?"

"No!" Zhao Rong hurriedly denied, "I didn't harm her! She went down by herself! She said she would try her best to block this monster and let me escape."

"Then who did you kill in your dream?" Mei Xueyi asked.

Zhao Rong's expression became very tangled once again. The choice in the dream obviously gave him a heavy psychological burden.

He slowly shook his head: "It's just a dream, it has nothing to do with you."

"Zi—" A strange sound came from the bottom of the flying boat.

Everyone's face changed greatly. The monster just now easily penetrated the defense spell released by Zhao Rong.

If it damages the flying boat, this bunch of people who can't use swords will have to wait to die.

At this critical moment, a bright white light suddenly flashed in the field of vision, and I saw a gossip seal between the virtual and the real blasted into the monster's body from top to bottom, hooping its huge mouth and cavity wall, swaying out. an escape route.

Mu You teleported down, like a weightless feather, and stopped firmly on the flying boat.

Feeling the sound of eroding from the bottom of the flying boat, she raised her hand to wave a ripple and shook it down across the bottom of the boat.

The flying boat took the opportunity to swept upwards and passed through the mouth of the quicksand beast.

"I'll deal with it." Mu You jumped out of the boat lightly, without even looking in the direction of the demon dragon.

The demon dragon lowered his head, his lips pursed into a white line.

Finally, he let out a loud roar: "Don't let the sand get into the body! It will melt the flesh!"

Mu Longlong, who was lying on the side of the boat and looking at his mother, was almost shocked by this voice.

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Mei Xueyi's mind.

She tilted her head to look at Wei Jinchao in a daze: "Tu Ling melted a sand dragon into sand, but it didn't die, but turned into a monster made of quicksand?"

Wei Jinzhao's palm on her shoulder suddenly exerted force.

She shook her head gently: "When I used the body that I took from the body, I couldn't even beat an ordinary cultivator. How could I beat such a monster? But in fact, I really won, because after thousands of years, I won't fight again. No news of this monster."

And she herself has become the blood-robed demon that everyone fears.

"What if... the person who was melted was like a sand dragon and didn't die? What would happen to her?" She looked directly into his eyes, "Isn't she a person whose body can be broken down and reorganized continuously? monster?"

No wonder there is no other person in the world who can practice the so-called Heavenly Demon Blood Resolving Technique.

Wei Jinzhao held her tightly to his chest, and a thousand words condensed into a feather-like kiss that fell on top of her head. She could feel his thin lips trembling slightly, and his voice was hoarse and gentle: "It's all over."

She stretched out her arms and wrapped her arms around his thin waist: "Well, it's over."

She and he are souls that have crawled back from purgatory. After tens of thousands of kalpas, he has long practiced the indestructible heart of the vajra.

The root cause of the demon in the previous life was found, and Shen Xiuzhu, who was about to become a puppet, was also here. As long as Zhao Rong said his complete 'dream', he could fill the last blank in her memory.

"Your Majesty," her voice became very gentle, so gentle that the scalp was tingling, "Protect Zhao Rong well, don't let him have an accident."

"knowledge."

Below, Mu You did his best to fight with this combination of sand dragon and earth spirit.

Its strength is really amazing. With the ability to break down its body into broken sand at will, it is evenly matched with Wenxu cultivator, and it still has the energy to control the mountain walls on both sides to close to the center, and wants to keep the flying boat here forever.

Looking at the giant quicksand worm that was splitting and closing, Mei Xueyi couldn't help but mourn: "Your Majesty, looking at this worm, I seem to see how tenacious and tenacious I was in the past - I always use the weak to overcome the strong like this. "

He laughed hoarsely: "Crow's Mouth."

Mei Xueyi: "..." Yes, if the stubborn bugs also beat the strong with the weak, everyone would have to explain it here.

The flying boat shuttled fast in the middle of the increasingly narrow mountain road.

Sha Dilong and Tu Ling found that Mu You's strength was too strong, and decisively drilled into the mountain wall beside him.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the shocking battle they saw earlier was like an illusion, and disappeared in an instant. The mountain wall is smooth and flat, and there is no trace of it.

"Be careful." Mu You fell back to the boat, his expression a hundred times more serious than before, "I can't find its weakness."

Before he finished speaking, countless boulders suddenly rolled down from above his head, like a landslide.

Mu Youyang threw false and true gossip with his hands, smashing the falling rocks from above.

"Below." Mei Xueyi narrowed her eyes slightly.

I saw Wei Jinzhao walking slowly to the side of the side, not knowing when he was already holding a crossbow in his hand. The wide sleeves were lifted by the gust of wind from the outboard, and he casually sent a blue fire glazed arrow at the bottom.

"boom-"

A terrifying blue-colored ghost flame instantly filled the abyss crack below.

In the cold blue flame, the finely broken sand grains completely lost their vitality, and rustled towards the bottom of the abyss.

A painful, twisted roar came from the depths of the mountain wall on the left. This arrow must have destroyed a large part of its limbs and strength.

Wei Jinchao smiled softly, took out another blue fire glazed glass arrow and put it on, raised his hand and pointed it directly at the mountain wall.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold, as if he could penetrate this abyss and lock down his prey.

Mei Xueyi hurriedly raised her hand and pressed it on the crossbow.

"Your Majesty." She said solemnly, "Wait."

He slowly turned his eyes to look at her: "Huh?"

"This is the opportunity for me to return to the top." She said word by word, looking straight into his eyes.

The matter of destroying the country obviously has a lot of inside stories. Behind the Flying Fire Sword Sect is the Longlin Mansion. Who is standing behind the Longlin Mansion?

At this moment, the news of Feihuo Jianzong's fall into the mortal world has not yet come back, but after all, the paper cannot contain the fire. If the person who comes is Huashen, is asking about the virtual...

Two mortals, what are they fighting for?

She doesn't mind being enchanted again. This time, she has a stronger reason - all the tragedies have not happened yet, she can still protect him, protect the people of David, and protect the country and homeland.

Why not do it?

The corners of her lips were drawn into a line, trying to bend upwards.

He must also know that this is the best choice.

"No." His eyes became dark, and the flames rolled in the bottom of his eyes, like the legendary ghost, "I don't allow it. I said, don't allow it."

Fingers gripped her wrist painfully.

The two looked at each other deeply.

After a long while, Mei Xueyi smiled and said, "Okay."

The promise was so straightforward, but it caused suspicion in his eyes, for fear of being deceived.

He pursed his thin lips and stared at her, not letting go of every change in the expression on her face.

"I just asked what Your Majesty meant." She tiptoed close to his ear, "If the magic is successful, your body will be broken. If your body is broken, you will no longer be able to appreciate His Majesty's... good."

The voice was ambiguous, making his body stiff, and the roots of his ears gradually turned red.

He gritted his teeth, let out a low voice, and secretly hated: "I am in your heart, is this the only benefit?"

Mei Xueyi: "Your Majesty! Isn't this all the woman's condemnation of the unkind man?"

Wei Jinchao: "…"