Fairy, I really am a villain!

In the Emperor state, the blood evil can no longer interfere with any of his operations, so the secret treasure can be triggered normally.

Even so, after the blade's light was severely weakened, it still hit his chest firmly, spilling another stream of blood!

Fang Xiwen's body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.

His injuries were already very serious, and the blood evil energy had no healing effect at all, it just made people feel it. When the pain exceeded the critical value, the pain that was previously suppressed would surge up all at once.

The pain seemed to penetrate deep into his bones, and Fang Xiwen almost fainted from the pain. But he didn't dare to faint.

"I want to see how many secret treasures you have!" Facing the damn "thief", the helmsman regained his usual pride, grinned and slapped him!

The helmsman was actually seriously injured, with blood coming out of all his orifices, but he was still a madman.

And this time, it seemed that no one could save him.

"Xiwen!!" "Master Fang!"

Two urgent calls were heard, and the owners of the voices struggled and fell to the ground.

Yue Zhengfang witnessed his entire transformation process from saving himself to saving everyone. He watched him let the blood evil enter his body and change from being gentle and calm to being indifferent and silent until he was stabbed in the chest again.

He couldn't do anything. A strong feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.

The man lay on the ground, wailing silently, his nails digging deeply into the soil and bleeding.

Lan Xuewen's concern was even more pure. Including this time, he had saved her three times!

Can I just watch him die in front of me?!

These complicated thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, and the helmsman's palm, bringing with it a strong wind, was about to hit him on the head.

The next moment, his head would explode like a watermelon, with red and white mixed together——

"Oh my, it's so dangerous," in front of him, an invisible elf in a white dress smiled sweetly, a pair of bright starry eyes staring straight at his back, clapping softly, "It's finally coming."

At this critical moment of life and death, the "Scarlet Emperor" behind Fang Xiwen took a step forward, as if he wanted to enter his body.

"Don't think about it."

The sword immortal's cold voice sounded, and he stretched out his finger and drew a line. Faint black and white sword intent surged out of the void, each transforming into two chasing and entangled sword energies, like a pair of yin and yang fish.

Chi Chi!

The black one fell, and the Emperor's figure disappeared;

As the white one fell, Fang Xiwen's injury improved, and the helmsman's attack disappeared.

This fight was beyond imagination and extremely mysterious. Even the helmsman involved was stunned for a moment... How come this guy has so many cards? Doesn't it cost anything? !

of course yes.

After making this move, the sword immortal's figure became very faint, and he looked at Fang Xiwen with a complicated look. After he moved away from him, his eyes became sharp again. He looked around coldly, and then his figure disappeared.

As she left, the curve of the elf in the white dress's mouth grew wider and wider, and her smile gradually changed from innocent to sarcastic.

"'I will protect him well, there is no need for the Scarlet Emperor', is that what you want to say? Can you do it?" Starfall Goddess sneered, but she was not angry or annoyed.

It seems like a complete failure, but in fact the goal has been exceeded. Let her do this childish provocation if she wants.

"Ah, she's coming," suddenly, the Starfall Goddess returned to her innocent look, holding her pretty face with her eyes as bright as water, "It's great to see my lover again--"

As her figure disappeared, a sleeve wrapped around Fang Xiwen's waist, pulling him back into a warm embrace.

Jiang Xingchu didn't act like a child. He just stuffed the pill into his mouth, then looked around expressionlessly, his eyes falling on the leader of the Blood Robe Cult.

Chapter 106 Stealing Authority

Fang Xiwen was awakened by the pain.

His consciousness was a little hazy, and the two knife wounds on his chest were aching slightly, but it was obvious that he had taken emergency measures;

After feeling it carefully, his first reaction was that it was so soft, fragrant and warm. His second reaction was that the wind made his face hurt. His third reaction was a feeling of weightlessness.

So Fang Xiwen opened her eyes, and what she saw was a gentle and calm face. Her lively starry eyes were filled with murderous intent, and her face was as cold as ice.

"Xing Chu?" He tried to call out, but found his throat was a little hoarse.

After hearing this shout, the ice on Jiang Xingchu's face melted, and a smile appeared in his eyes. He blinked and pretended to put on a stern face, "Our great hero, did you sleep well?"

Even in this situation and clearly filled with rage, the girl felt sweet and indescribably happy just when he called her name.

After she reminded him, Fang Xiwen realized that she was being held in her arms, with a long sleeve wrapped around her waist, and the blood all over her body had stained her clothes bright red.

"Um, how are Senior Brother Yue and the others? Did you chase away the crazy people from the Blood Robe Cult?"

His questions were cut off, and he could only feel a strong force coming from his waist. His whole body was lifted up and down, running fast on the official road, and each rise and fall was several feet away.

Looking back, I saw that the end of the sleeves was held in the hand of a beautiful woman. She was dressed in a white gauze dress, had a tall figure, and the aura around her was vaguely connected to the heaven and earth. She was obviously a powerful warrior who had reached the half-step outer realm.

"They have nothing to do with me." Hearing his question, Jiang Xingchu's face suddenly turned cold.

It was obvious from the battle situation that he was forcing himself, and maybe he even used some secret method that damaged his body and consumed his lifespan. Jiang Xingchu had originally planned to scold him harshly as soon as he woke up, but the second sentence made her even more furious.

I don’t know how to cherish myself at all!

"Uh," Fang Xiwen didn't know what he said wrong. After thinking for a while, he smiled gratefully, "Anyway, thank you for saving me."

"Hmph, I was afraid that the Blood God Stone would be snatched away by that madman, so I just took you away." Jiang Xingchu curled her lips.

Lin Huazhi, who was following the two of them, leading them on the journey and observing them secretly, could only sigh helplessly when she heard this.

What a stubborn person... The young master was almost going crazy along the way, and he urged her to hurry up so much that her feet were about to catch fire. Now she says such things. What if the other party doesn't appreciate it?

"Yeah, yeah, I know everything," Fang Xiwen nodded with a smile, "You saved me and carried me along the way. Lady Saint has really long arms."

"How dare you say that!" This silly goose looked like he saw through him, which was so annoying. Jiang Xingchu finally couldn't help but lost his temper, "Are those people familiar with you? Who are you? What does it have to do with you?

As for the way it looked, if I had gone a little later you would have died!"

"For you, I will do that."

"No need!" Jiang Xingchu was so angry that he didn't want to pay attention to him, so he turned his face away viciously, "The lunatics from the Blood Robe Cult are still chasing us, those people are fine!"

"Phew, that's good." After getting the news he wanted, Fang Xiwen finally smiled with relief.

Senior Brother Yue was the first friend he met, and Junior Sister Lan was a kind and upright girl... Compared to the fact that they were fine, what did it matter if he was arranged by others?

"What's good about that!" Jiang Xingchu had been hugging him to transfer his inner energy. Seeing this, he couldn't help but pinch him and said without turning his head, "Huazhi, how far is he from us?"

"Young Master, we are very close." Xingnu sensed it slightly and looked solemn.

Although Lin Huazhi was a half-step outer scene, and practiced the light skill of Shuying Tianzhi, which was good at speed and concealment, it was not difficult for her to wrap her sleeves around two people...but the distance was still getting closer and closer.

The madman from the Blood Robe Cult was running towards us with his life burning.

"Damn thief, I will kill you and cut you into pieces!!" A shrill roar came from afar, and the hatred in the voice almost condensed into substance.

"Hey, how did you offend him so badly?" Jiang Xingchu pretended to be accusing him of something. His eyes rolled around, but he couldn't hold it in, so he burst out laughing. "Teach me?"

For a madman who would slaughter the whole village at will, a single blow would be too easy for him. Fang Xiwen's move was very much to her liking, mainly as a form of torture.

“I was watching as he broke through the exterior.”

"Oh?"

"At the moment he succeeded, I used the Blood God Stone to draw out the evil spirit in his body and broke his bridge between heaven and earth," Fang Xiwen spread his hands, "and then his realm fell and the damage was irreversible...so he can only be half a step in this life."

"so bad."

"But at least he experienced what it's like on location, right?"

"That's why I said you are so bad." Jiang Xingchu's tone sounded like he was blaming her, but his eyes moved and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Seeing her happy expression, Fang Xiwen also smiled.

"Young Master, if we continue like this we will be caught up." Star Girl, who acted as a light bulb, reminded him.

"Hey, is there any way?" Jiang Xingchu shook him in her arms. Since he was awake, the Saint Lady didn't want to use her brain anymore, and just lazily hugged him.

Although he was covered in blood, he was so warm to hold...

"Yes," Fang Xiwen didn't realize that her mind was full of thoughts, her mind was racing, "After the brief fight with him just now, I can judge that his current physical condition is very poor.

The blood evil energy is too violent, and many of his meridians must have been broken. Now that he is biting so tightly, it is probably because he has activated his secret method and is overdrawing his potential, which is just a last gasp."

"Then, let's avoid him for the time being?" Jiang Xingchu closed his eyes, moved his slender hands up a little, found a comfortable position, and rested his head on his shoulder.

"In that case, I will go back and kill him," Xingnu volunteered, "I also have secret techniques, and I am in better shape than him."

"Hey, hey, hey, there's no need to take such risks," Fang Xiwen quickly grabbed her sleeve, "The lunatics of the Blood Robe Cult cannot be judged by common sense. If they start to go crazy, they might drag others down with them. It's better to be safe."

Lin Huazhi looked at the young master, who nodded gently, "I'll listen to him."

So Xingnv was even more confused. This man she had just met actually cared about her? Was the young master still used to it?

"Your plan is good, but I want to modify it a little bit," Fang Xiwen smiled and took out a map. "I just determined the direction. You are fleeing to the north, right?"

...

...

In fact, most of Fang Xiwen’s judgments about the helmsman were correct.

In the emperor state, he looked down at the world and observed closely, but he made a wrong judgment on only one point.

The leader of the Blood Robe Cult didn't hate him because of his decline in realm, but because he was a so-called "thief".

That tall figure was not the Blood God at all, but just a mortal who had stolen the authority of God!

His aura seemed to be of the same origin as that of the Blood God, vast and murderous, yet with a very distinct difference... It was not the Blood God, yet it could make the most violent blood evil aura submit.

This is speechless, contemptuous, and the ultimate blasphemy!

This was not just an insult to the doctrine, he was also trampling the Blood Robe Cult's thousands of years of heritage under his feet and crushing it to pieces!

How dare he, how dare he!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Every cell in the skinny man's body exuded deep hatred. For a devout believer like him, the meaning of his existence had been completely denied since that punch.

The only value of my life now is to kill that thief and cut him into pieces!

Chi Chi!

Large amounts of blood splattered out from his body, evaporating in the air, extremely hot, and the speed was getting faster and faster.