Picking up a husband is a pit

Chapter 276 In the trick, kill him
With the knife in his hand, a long blood streak was brought out, one end was on the edge of the dagger, and the other end was on Fu Zhouzhi's neck.

The dagger was held in Liu Xixi's hand, she struck quickly and her eyes were sharp, Fu Zhouzhi dodged back and let go of Liu Xixi at this moment.

At the same time, a sea of ​​flames rushed towards Fu Zhouzhi with several sword lights, and he had no time to say anything to Liu Xixi, so he had to deal with the people of Xianmen who were in trouble first.

Liu Xixi failed in one blow, but was swept away by the Lingbo who appeared again and almost fell into the sea of ​​flames. He stabilized and watched Fu Zhouzhi be killed by a large number of monks who came to besiege him.

The battle between monks is not something she can meddle with as an ordinary person. Even if she can summon short guns and long cannons, she still has to aim at the target, and the battle in front of her is beyond her naked eyes.

She couldn't even see their shadows, let alone their positions.

Roaring over the sea of ​​fire, thunder and lightning rumbled, and countless members of the immortal sect attacked and reprimanded Fu Zhouzhi for his past evil deeds, including the recent incident of Tianhaizong's extermination of the sect, and the unnamed village that was still burning in the fire at this moment.

It's one thing to tell what you hear, but it's different to see it face to face.

At this time, every sentence of Zhouzhi's comments about "killing people like hemp" and "human face and animal heart" directly hit Liu Xixi's mind.

She looked up at the sky, looking at the person who opened the barrier and refused to plead guilty no matter what, her black and white eyes turned red, and the red threads spread, and then densely covered.

"Ha ha……"

The crisp sound of jingling copper bells appeared in the sea of ​​fire strangely.

An exquisite figure appeared holding a big umbrella, and the voice of humming and laughing was faint, but it could be heard clearly.

"Dancing mirror smoke."

She is here too!

Liu Xixi watched Wu Jingyan approaching, and then was surprised that the umbrella in Wu Jingyan's hand was the one that Liu Xixi gave Luo Sicheng before, how could it be in Wu Jingyan's hand.

"Luo Sicheng... Luo Sicheng, he..."

"died."

Wu Jingyan replied calmly, tilting her chin a little bit to indicate the corpse that was about to burn into black charcoal under the fire over there. "Isn't that Mr. Luo, who was killed and then burned by Miss Xixi, your good husband, and it's almost ashes."

"Hehe... Miss Xixi, how do you feel? The villagers who took care of you died at the hands of your husband, and even Mr. Luo, who was desperately leading you to find a way to survive, has died unjustly..."

"Look at how majestic your husband is, with one enemy against ten thousand, no one can get close to him when the elites of the eight directions gather together, and a wave of his hand is a mass of heads..."

"...Miss Xixi should be very proud. As an ordinary person, she can be favored by such a person."

"In this world, I don't know how many people envy you, Miss Xixi, let alone Fu Zhouzhi. With the help of Miss Xixi's luck, even if he turns the world into a purgatory, what can the world do to him..."

"Hehe... In the end, you two are staying and flying together."

"Don't speak too early." Liu Xixi stopped Wu Jingyan with a voice, and her bloodshot eyes became more red. If the killing intent can be turned into substance, you can see that there is a suffocating black miasma ten meters in front of Liu Xixi.

Wu Jingyan smiled, very satisfied with Liu Xixi's reaction.A one-foot-long silver short sword was stuffed into Liu Xixi's hand, "This sword is named Xianyu, and it is a rare spiritual sword. Mr. Luo told him before his death that if something happens to him, he wants you to use it to protect yourself."

"Liu Xixi, good luck for you." A string of copper bells jingled, and the smoke in the dance mirror disappeared.

People in the world say that the fairy sword has spirits, and Liu Xixi, who is not spiritless, can't recognize it, but Liu Xixi can fully feel the trembling of the Xianyan sword, and even feel the same killing intent as her.

Suddenly she became dizzy and her ears rang, and a restlessness filled her chest, and a deep voice kept whispering "Kill him..." in her ear.

"kill him……"

"kill him……"

"Xixi, let's go."

Fu Zhouzhi used his puppet clone to escape from the high-altitude battlefield. He rushed quickly and reached out to Liu Xixi who was in the sea of ​​fire.

puff...

Liu Xixi took the initiative to throw herself into Fu Zhouzhi's arms, and together with her was the dagger Immortal Yu.

A sword pierced through the chest and pierced the heart.

The blade of the sword quickly blackened the moment it sank into Fu Zhouzhi's chest, and a large amount of black air gushed out, enveloping the two people who were sticking together in one breath, and a large number of black crows appeared clamoring to catch Fu Zhouzhi's body and devoured it His spiritual power.

But Fu Zhouzhi, who was in shock, couldn't stop it.

"Xixi." He called Liu Xixi's name with trembling lips, his arms wrapped around the petite body that voluntarily hugged him in his arms, and he spread his fingers and gently patted his thin back. "My husband... is here."

Liu Xixi didn't give him any response, only her hands tightly grasped the hilt of Xianyu's sword, and pressed it firmly against Fu Zhouzhi's chest. Her eyes were scarlet and lifeless, and the voice of "Kill him" kept going in her head surround.

Hundreds of monks from the immortal sect landed on the cloth, and all of them stopped their hands tacitly, watching Fu Zhouzhi's breath of life slowly draining away, each eye was shining with excitement, waiting for the moment when the black mist dissipated.

The tinkling of the copper bells reappeared. Hundreds of disciples of the Immortal Sect were attracted by the sound of the copper bells, and headed by the elders and suzerains of various schools and sects, they bowed their hands to the appeared Mrs. Jinghu Wu Jingyan.

"The Immortal Demon Slaying Sword can kill real immortals from the lower realm, and slaughter demon gods from the lower realm. I didn't expect Mrs. Jinghu to find it... Fu's widow is an orphan, madam is brilliant."

Wu Jingyan, "Hehe... the sword is a good sword, but it depends on who uses it. If I wait to hold the sword, I'm afraid I won't be able to hurt Fu Zhouzhi's skin if I fight all of them one after another. The only one who can use this sword is Fu Zhouzhi. Shi's wife, she wants him to die, he won't hide."

A master said, "It's just a pity for Mr. Luo, if we had come earlier, we wouldn't have..."

Wu Jingyan sneered, and another person came behind him, it was Luo Sicheng wearing the shape-changing stone, and everyone suddenly understood that the inhuman body burned below was just a wooden man with a disguise.

The black mist became thicker and thicker, the black crows did not decrease but increased, and their croaking croaked into the sea of ​​flames in the night to the extreme.

A shallow groan entered Liu Xixi's ears, her dizziness weakened a little, and her consciousness became clearer, and she suddenly found herself in Fu Zhouzhi's arms, with a sword hilt in her hand, and the blade pierced straight At the heart of the person in front of her, the smell of blood rushed straight into her nostrils, and her hands were covered with blood, which belonged to him.

She widened her eyes, looking at Fu Zhouzhi's pale face after losing blood, what did she do!
"You...why don't you hide, you can hide..."

Fu Zhouzhi smiled, but it was a pity that he had lost most of his life, so he smiled weakly, "Okay, next time, I will hide for my husband."

In a word, Fu Zhouzhi's neck went limp, his head rested on Liu Xixi's shoulder, and he couldn't lift it anymore.

"Fu Zhouzhi——you haven't made it clear yet. I will hate you to death if you die now. I won't set up a memorial tablet for you, let alone bury you. If you dare to die now, I will throw you into the wolf's den I will feed the wolves here and make you a lonely ghost..."

Quack, quack... The black crow's cry became more and more frenzied, and the gnawing became harder and harder.

Liu Xixi's shoulders were also getting heavier and heavier. She supported him to prevent him from falling, and waved her arms to try to drive away the black crow, but any of her actions were useless. The black crow was transformed by the black mist, so how could she care about an ordinary person? physical drive.

In all directions, some people were excited, some were indifferent, some were impatient, and some even knew about Liu Xixi's luck and silently planned their next move.

Sensing the changes in the crowd, Luo Si Cheng Qing's face was darkened, and the hand behind his back had already pinched the Fa Jue, waiting for the moment of Fu Zhouzhi's demise to take Liu Xixi away first.

At this moment, a voice rang out out of thin air.

"My apprentice, how can you wait for Xiao Xiang?"

(End of this chapter)