But there was a sword energy following closely behind, and although it was blocked by Yin Si, it still cut off half of his arm.

Blood flowed like a column.

Su Shengqing twitched, and his survival instinct made him cruel.

Before the next sword came, he used his remaining spiritual power to turn his hand into a blade, and cut out the golden elixir in his dantian that did not belong to him.

He held it out with trembling hands, and his words were even mixed with the sound of chattering teeth, "...don't...don't kill me!"

Holding this golden elixir in his blood-stained hand, this familiar scene made Sword Master Lingshuang shake his head.

The magic pattern that was originally suppressed near the neck seemed to come alive, spreading upwards by an inch, and the black pattern climbed behind the ears.

In this moment of hesitation, Yin Si took the first step and grabbed the golden elixir in his hand.

Lingshuang Sword Master had a stern look on his face and faced him with his sword.

The fight between these two people was much more ferocious than the playful swordplay just now. Almost as soon as they faced each other, they overturned the roof of the Demon Palace. After a while, the entire area was transformed into ashes.

ruins.

The demon who was originally attending the ceremony had completely forgotten the purpose of his visit in the first place and watched the battle with bright eyes, full of fanaticism.

Mu Qiang.

This is probably the only truth in the demonic realm with chaotic rules.

…

Neither of them had any intention of letting go. The golden elixir was finally split into two by the sword energy, and Sword Master Lingshuang turned around and left with half of it.

Yin Si didn't pursue it either. He looked at the half golden elixir in his hand with a thoughtful look on his face, but he quickly calmed it down.

He turned around and landed on the ruins. He took out a wine cup from nowhere and drank it all in one gulp.

The fragments of the wine cup were smashed on the ground. After a moment of silence, there was cheers below. The demons actually stepped on the ruins and continued the banquet again. The atmosphere was even more lively than before, and the scene... was naturally bloody.

many.

Su Shengqing managed to deal with the bleeding from her broken arm, and huddled in the corner with a pale face, trying her best to reduce her sense of presence, for fear that some crazy demon would bite him.

Yin Si did not forget his beloved concubine. He looked around and quickly found his target.

Seeing Yin Si approaching with a smile, Su Shengqing stepped back in fear.

He made so many calculations and was so cautious, but in the end it all came to nothing.

This person... no, this demon is too scary...

Su Shengqing was obviously so frightened that she wanted to retreat, but her feet moved forward uncontrollably.

Puppet Pill?!

Something he had long forgotten flashed through his mind.

After thinking about it, Su Shengqing's face once again had a look of despair. Chills came from the bottom of his heart, so much so that when he was pulled into Yin Si's arms, he even shivered uncontrollably.

"What's wrong?"

Yin Si asked.

He tilted his head, and when he saw that Su Shengqing was still pressing the upper part of the broken arm's wound with her hand, he showed an expression of sudden realization.

Immediately, he said slightly reproachfully: "You are too careless."

As he finished speaking, a band of demonic energy gathered around his wound, slowly elongating and fixing into the shape of his arm. At the same time, the black color gradually became lighter, fading into a fair complexion, almost the same as his original arm.

but……

Su Shengqing stared intently at the slender fingers that looked like onion roots.

No...this is not his hand!!

Su Shengqing couldn't help but look up, only to see Yin Si's eyes falling on this arm, his blood-colored pupils were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Shengqing suddenly realized whose arm it looked like.
Chapter completed!