"Young Master Huan... I'm afraid Xiaoman won't be able to serve you at your side from now on..."

Huan's sparse eyelashes trembled slightly, and in this endless void, he seemed to hear soft calls: Mr. Huan, Mr. Huan...

Huan Shu's eyes flashed with black light, and he woke up from his trance.

He looked at the land in front of him that had been burned by the fire of the witch spirits, and his eyes were filled with surprise. Just now, he was deliberately dragged underground by those ghost claws, because he found a formation eye and found a

A dark-colored bead! He didn’t know whether this bead was the Dingchen Bead mentioned by Jiutian Rennu, but the murderous aura escaping from this bead saved his life! Not only those ghost claws

He did not continue to attack him, and even the witch spirit fire that Xiaoman drove into the ground did not harm him at all.

Huanshu's eyes traveled around, and finally fell on Xiaoman. He saw that her whole body was weak and her life seemed to be hanging by a thread.

"Xiaoman!"

Huan Shu rushed forward, knowing in his heart that Xiao Man must have been injured because he was trying to save him.

Xiaoman's face was as pale as paper, and the witch spirit fire in her body was already very weak, but it was still burning continuously!

"Don't come over!"

Xiaoman transformed into a blue bird, glanced at Huan Shu with tears in his eyes, and said: "Master Huan... I'm afraid you and I are not destined to be together in this life, but in the next life... we will meet again if we are destined!"

Xiaoman's eyes closed lightly, and tears rolled down from his eyes. After saying that, he waved a pair of green flame wings and flew away into the sky.

Xiaoman didn't dare to look back. She was afraid that if she looked back, she would be unable to control herself and want to go back to Mr. Huan.

She flew forward for a long time, and finally couldn't fly anymore. She retracted her huge green flame wings, fell from mid-air, and fell hard to the ground.

The spiritual energy in her body was almost exhausted, her ankle was injured, and she no longer had the strength to stand up.

Is that it? It's all over.

She will be here, waiting for death quietly.

She killed Xuanwu and avenged Brother Batu. She should have no regrets! But why did her heart still hurt so much that she couldn't breathe! Something warm flowed from the corner of her eyes.

It wet her childish face.

She went from sobbing quietly to wailing!

"Young Master Huan! Xiaoman doesn't want to die, Xiaoman doesn't want to leave Young Master Huan! Wuwuwuwu"

"Is the Japanese travel general really that good?"

A lazy voice came over, and Xiaoman quickly stopped crying and opened a pair of eyes that were red and swollen from crying.

"Tsk, tsk! You were so arrogant just now, and in the blink of an eye, you ended up like this..."

Xiaoman raised his head and looked at the person who came, and saw that he was wearing a crimson robe, with long red hair neatly combed behind his head, and he was leisurely walking towards him.

Xiaoman recognized that this person was the Scarlet Flame King Kong Zuo Yan, and then she remembered what she had just said casually, and her face turned red.

"I didn't expect that you couldn't even deal with a few killing beasts!"

Xiaoman opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who came, and said: "Did you... attract those killers?"

Zuo Yan smiled and shook his head, saying: "Zuo doesn't have that ability! Zuo is just staying here, waiting for the prey to come to his door!"

Xiaoman gritted his teeth and said: "No one in the devil's path is really good! Devil, aren't you afraid of the fire of the witch spirit in me?"

Zuo Yan looked down at Xiaoman, snorted, and said: "If it were before, I would still be afraid of you! Now, what I want is the fire of the witch spirit in you!"

Zuo Yan's brown pupils suddenly turned red, and a red flame emerged from between his eyebrows, transforming into a fire phoenix in mid-air, burning slowly.

"This is……"

Xiaoman looked at the fire phoenix in surprise, feeling a vague sense of familiarity.

Zuo Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "This is the Fire Spirit."

"Fire spirit?"

Seeing that Xiaoman was still confused, Zuo Yan explained: "Looking at the entire Three Realms, you are not the only one who can control Lihuo. Do you know why I am called the 'Red Flame King'?"

"Because you can control this red flame?"

"That's right!"

Xiaoman dragged his injured leg back and asked with a panicked expression: "What do you want to do to me?"

Zuo Yan smiled slightly and said: "As I said just now, I want the Witch Spirit Fire in you! If I wait until you die, the Witch Spirit Fire in you will be of no use to me!"

He stretched out his hand and raised his hand into the air, and the fire phoenix flapped its wings and flew towards Xiaoman.

"Daydreaming! Even if I die, I won't fulfill this big devil like you!"

Xiaoman held the thin sword in her hand and was about to kill herself. As soon as the thin sword left a blood mark on her fair neck, it was bounced away by a strong force of energy.

When Xiaoman saw that the thin sword in his hand was bounced away, he was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide, but Zuo Yan pinched his chin.

"Stinky girl! If you want to die, it's not that easy!"

Xiaoman stared at Zuo Yan with his eyes wide open, veins bulging on his face, and spat at his handsome face.

Zuo Yan was not angry either, he smiled evilly, stuck out his tongue and rolled up Xiaoman's spit into his mouth. He lowered his eyes and looked at Xiaoman, lowered his voice and said: "Although I treat a young girl like you

I’m not interested, but I advise you not to make me anxious!”

Xiaoman looked at Zuo Yan's movements and felt sick in her heart. She closed her eyes and simply didn't look at the person in front of her.

The fire essence has burned Xiaoman's body, but the pain she imagined did not come. Instead, she felt warm and comfortable. The dry spiritual energy in her body gradually filled up, and the injured ankle did not hurt so much. If not

The devil was watching right in front of him, and Xiaoman was probably going to cheer loudly.

"What's going on?"

Zuo Yan quickly withdrew the fire spirit. The red fire phoenix drooped its head and looked much weaker.

Xiaoman opened her eyes and looked overjoyed. Unexpectedly, she was a blessing in disguise, absorbing part of the power of the fire essence, and her cultivation level also improved from the perfection of Nirvana to the beginning of the Void Realm! What surprised Xiaoman the most was that,

The power of these fire spirits also repaired her damaged soul, and the witch spirit fire in her body was finally extinguished.

"Hahahaha! Great! I don't have to die! Mr. Huan! I'm going to find Mr. Huan!"

Xiaoman stood up, dragged his injured ankle, and stumbled back.

"Stop!"

Xiaoman paused and turned to look at Zuo Yan behind him. He was so happy just now that he actually forgot about the person in front of him! Seeing him staring at him with a gloomy expression, Xiaoman stepped forward and straightened his chest.

, said: "It was you who wanted to take away the Witch Spirit Fire from my body, and now things have become like this..."

Xiaoman pouted and whispered: "I can only blame you for not being as skilled as others!"

"Smelly girl! Say it again!"
Chapter completed!