The Evil Emperor Chasing the Fleeing Concubine: Miss Genius

Chapter 382 [Sacrifice] One life for another 33
Xiang Sili sneered: "You mean that your national teacher Li Ge was seduced by me, so aren't you scolding Li Ge for not being mentally strong?"

"You!" Zhuo Xi was at a loss for words, his eyes widened in anger.

Xiang Sili shook his head indifferently, and at this moment, faint shouts came from the surrounding cliffs.

"Who is it!" Zhuo Xi immediately turned her head, and a cold light came quickly, reflecting into the eyes of the two of them.

Zhuo Xi narrowed his eyes, and at the same time retreated sideways, the long whip in his hand flew out.But after the long whip flew out, there was no movement, and I don't know if it was entangled with something.

The cold light that pierced Zhuo Xi earlier turned out to be just a leaf.

With martial arts practiced to the extreme, anything can be used as an attack weapon. What kind of person can turn a leaf into a sharp killing weapon.

Zhuo Xi was just about to step forward to check, when a plain and simple voice came from Xiang Sili's feet.

Zhuo Xi frowned and looked over, but saw nothing.

"Don't try to play tricks." Zhuo Xi sneered and told Xiang Sili, and at the same time ordered a group of guards behind him to guard Xiang Sili, and went to investigate where the voice came from just now.

However, before Zhuo Xi could leave, countless cold lights shot from all directions, and the guards were caught off guard with their throats cut and fell to the ground immediately.

Although he quickly dodged it, he was still scratched everywhere.

Fu Xu poked his head out from under the stone pillar, trying to find a way to help Xiang Sili untie the rope.

Xiang Sili shook his head: "Leave first, the rope is transformed by Zhuo Xi's sorcery, and ordinary sharp weapons won't work on it."

Fu Xu understood, and hid in the shadow behind Xiang Sili, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Zhuo Xi was so focused on dealing with the cold light around her that she had no time to care about Xiang Sili's direction.

A purple veil was wrapped around Zhuo Xi's waist, and then, purple clothes came from the darkness, her clothes danced lightly, clean and fresh like a fairy from nine days, only her hands were stained with blood, beautiful and coquettish.

Zhuo Xi scolded in a cold voice: "Who are you to dare to come here and break into the altar of the Wu Clan!"

As soon as the words fell, his clear eyes flashed rapidly, and the purple gauze bound around his waist was automatically untied.

Ziyi smiled: "My master wants to Xiang Sili, regardless of whether you are a witch clan or a god clan, even if it is the hell of the underworld, I will go there."

Her voice was as crisp as rings, and the purple gauze separated by Zhuo Xi flew rapidly beside her.

Before the child's hour came, the sky was drowsy and terrible, and the night was dark and moonless.

At the bottom of the cliffs around the depths of the altar, there is not much light even in the daytime, and the air is chaotic. The resentment of the sacrifices and undead sacrificed here for a long time has not dissipated, gradually forming a miasma that gathers in this three-acre land.

The negative atmosphere here is strong, if it is a witch, I am afraid that this place will be the favorite.

Xiang Sili shook his head helplessly, but unfortunately none of them were.Xiang Sili had seen how to turn negative aura into spiritual energy in the family classics, but unfortunately she lost all her magic power, even if she knew it, she couldn't use it.

"It doesn't matter where your master goes, the thought of my witch clan robbing people will make you come and go." Zhuo Xi sneered, with his hands on his chest, his beautiful lips parted slightly: "The filthy atmosphere of the valley! , Take Wu Sichen as my life, and Xu Er condenses."

Suddenly, a whirlwind formed at the bottom of the valley, and the wind blew cold on his face.

The whirlwind rotated at a high speed, and finally condensed into a pair of sharp swords hanging in the air. The sharp swords were pure black, and their shapes could not even be seen unless they were carefully distinguished.

(End of this chapter)