Fairy, I really am a villain!

With a few loud noises, a group of grassland people were scattered and killed; the leader, Yuwen Chou, flew backwards, fell like a dead dog, and got up again, grinning ferociously.

No one could have expected that Gao Chengyou would wield the knife to butcher his own people...Among the four, Fang Xiwen's face changed slightly, and he already knew what he was doing.

"Monument spirit? No wonder I can only sense that the inside is empty," Jiang Xingchu held half of the stone tablet, frowning, "Then what is he doing?"

"Create a ghost." Ye Baiyu, who has always been taciturn, replied.

“That’s right. It’s a ghost spirit that has broken through the threshold between life and death and has become half a step forward!!” Gao Chengyou laughed wildly and threw the stone tablet into the air.

As if by an invisible force, the blood-red ghost was pulled in.

The time and space here are disordered, even the boundary between life and death is blurred... For no reason, Fang Xiwen thought of the evil spirit that attacked him.

If there was a way to capture him at that time... forget it, the past cannot be retrieved.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to resist me who has the secret treasure?!" Looking at the resentment of the remaining grassland tribesmen, Gao Chengyou waved his hand indifferently: "Even if they don't help me, they will never let you go;

You weak little bugs have no choice. Fight for me and you can live, the other way is death! "

Using the grassland dialect, he forcefully subdued the remaining troops and cut off the possibility of the other party provoking him.

In the blink of an eye, the stone tablet had completely sucked in the evil spirit;

Then, it fell into Gao Chengyou's palm and lay horizontally; without any unnecessary movement, a blood-red light shot out from its cross-section and hit another stone tablet!

Chapter 223 I’m the fucking Scarlet Emperor!

Everything happened too fast.

Jiang Xingchu was caught off guard and didn't have time to let go.

She felt that half of the stone tablet emitted an infinite suction force, making her unable to move. In less than half a second, her consciousness was sucked in, and her eyes rolled up, her knees bent, and she fell to the ground like a rag doll.

call.

But before that, Fang Xiwen, who had been protecting her, had already flashed over and held her in his arms.

“Hahahahahaha! It’s such a luxury to have such a beautiful woman as the spirit of the tombstone!!” Gao Chengyou just made a spell and threw the tombstone into the air again.

There is a thick thread connecting the upper and lower halves, with the ends dyed with two colors, front and back.

One was blood red and ominous, the other pure white. The colors on both sides continued to spread towards the center, as if they were fighting for control and would eventually fight.

But the pure white color moved very slowly...very slowly.

"Fang Xiwen, how do you feel now? You don't think this woman can beat a half-step ghost like me, do you?"

"It's impossible." He shook his finger in a classic way, and said in a contemptuous tone: "After her soul is shattered, I will not only get the complete secret treasure, but also the Emperor's Sword. By then, how do you want to die?"

Just as he said, although the sword and cloth above were still in a stalemate, if Jiang Xingchu died, the cloth would lose the aura of its master and would no longer be able to stop the Emperor's Sword.

"Calm down, we haven't lost yet..." "I'll use the secret method of burning longevity." Yun and Ye spoke out to comfort them immediately.

They were afraid that Fang Xiwen could not bear the consequences.

After all, anyone can see that the two of them are deeply in love.

He clearly came to save him, he clearly hadn't said a few words to him yet, he clearly had the upper hand just now...but now, in the blink of an eye, he has fallen into a desperate situation. Not only will his soul be shattered, but he will also be tortured by the evil spirit, and ultimately die an extremely painful death.

"In this case, I don't want to have any more nightmares. After all, Qiu Du has fought to such a point, I don't want him to fight anymore;" Gao Chengyou turned his head and took a look, sighed with pity and compassion, and said generously: "You can kill Jiang Xingchu with your own hands, be on my side, and put an end to this farce. I swear to the Heavenly Dao."

He assured the matter with gentle words. Even though so many problems had occurred, he still grasped the overall situation and extended an olive branch to the enemy.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun and Ye became nervous again; even though Fang Xiwen hadn't replied yet, he had further disintegrated this fragile alliance.

He, Gao Chengyou, is such an emperor who possesses amazing wisdom and extraordinary power.

The situation is not good.

Not only were the people's hearts divided, but they were suppressed time and again, which wore away their fighting spirits and wasted their fighting power. And it was obvious that Jiang Xingchu would not be a match for that evil spirit... absolutely not.

But faced with such a desperate situation, what can Fang Xiwen do?

He lowered his head and saw that although the girl's eyes were not lively at all, her hands were still tightly holding the stone tablet, her beautiful eyelashes trembled, and her body was shaking continuously;

Even facing this fierce, violent ghost, she held on tightly because it was her only hope of saving him.

In fact, Jiang Xingchu had already seen through the nature of the secret realm and had been on guard. There was no need for him to get involved...but he was worried about this stupid idiot.

Without hesitation, Fang Xiwen drew out his sword with a choking sound, and a golden aura of righteousness spread out; but the smile on Gao Chengyou's face was constantly expanding, and his mouth was grinning.

Return fare.

The Third Young Master, who was the best in both wisdom and strength, was now forced to kill his lover with his own hands in order to survive... It was really too interesting.

"Don't be afraid, I'm coming."

Separating Jiang Xingchu's fingers and handing the Mingde Zhishan Sword to her, Fang Xiwen only said softly;

He leaned sideways so that Yun Yichuan could see his movements clearly - his hand had been clenched on the other side of the stone tablet. While speaking, Fang Xiwen had already pried open the girl's fingers one by one.

"What, you don't want to--"

"Miss your mother, I'm going to blow this evil ghost away!" Fang Xiwen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a strong bloody aura burst out from his body, and his face was ferocious.

He had never been so angry and wanted to kill someone so much since he was born. It was Gao Chengyou who gave him the opportunity.

"Just come to me!!"

There was a crisp sound in the void, and the white thread trembled, and a red-gold color surged up, wrapping and dyeing it.

Fang Xiwen's eyes were already lifeless, but he still stood there, emitting silent murderous intent towards Gao Chengyou.

He has always been steady in his approach to doing things, sometimes he could be said to be indecisive, always wanting to consider more things...but there are some things that don't require hesitation.

boom! !

A red-gold line suddenly shot up and collided heavily with the blood-red line of the evil spirit!

...

Ever since his consciousness was drawn into the stone tablet, Jiang Xingchu felt a chill and fear.

That’s right. The saint who seems to think she is the greatest in the world and enjoys killing evildoers... is actually very afraid of ghosts.

Not only was she afraid of ghosts, she also kept her distance from anything remotely resembling spirits, monsters, or demons. However, she was too concerned about her reputation, and since there wasn't much opportunity, she never said anything.

Now she felt that she had to fight the evil ghost to the death in order to gain control of the secret treasure... The girl's transparent spirit was already huddled in place, hugging her knees, trembling.

'If I don't fight, everyone will die and I won't be able to save him', 'But that ghost is so scary' and other thoughts kept coming back to me, so Pure White stopped moving forward.

But the Saint was indeed a very intelligent woman. After several struggles, she suddenly stood up.

Risk it, risk it...

Fang Xiwen, don't take this opportunity to do anything weird to my body!

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she felt a warmth that was about to wrap herself up; before she could react, Jiang Xingchu was "knocked" out of the stone tablet.

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...

She subconsciously opened her eyes and saw someone standing in front of her with his back to her, wearing a straight blue shirt.

However, if you look closely, you will find that Fang Xiwen's eyes are lifeless and he is just a shell of a body.

When the gentle and upright weapon fell into his hands, a warm feeling of longing came over him... Such was the character of its owner that even if it fell into Jiang Xingchu's hands, it would not resist or refuse.

In just a moment, she understood what had happened. She gripped the sword tightly with her slender hands, and emotions surged in her starry eyes.

Kill kill kill kill kill!

"Master Jiang! It was him, Fang Xingyun, who entered the monument on your behalf..."

In the distance, Yun Yichuan, who was fighting with the grassland people and was covered in blood, kindly spoke out a reminder.

"I understand."

Without saying anything extra, she activated her secret technique, raised the star lines, and shot them out like scattered flowers, hitting the grassland people;

When the latter's body just began to slow down, he pulled it hard and cut its body into pieces!

Zheng!

Then, this action brought about a series of serial sounds, and the song of killing reappeared -

Battle formations, beating drums, cold light, and blood!

"Get out."

"Kill!" There was no need for her to remind them. Under this powerful control, the two had seized the opportunity to kill all the grassland warriors. Yun Yichuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his long sword was almost bent, his elegant appearance was gone, and he looked like a mad beast.

“Haha, you are the crazy tiger…” Seeing that he was unable to defeat the enemy, Yuwen Chou dragged his wounded body and retreated behind Gao Chengyou with a smirk.

At this time, the latter's complexion became worse and worse;

Just now, when he was joining the battle, he kept looking up at the sky, and saw that the golden and red colors were constantly tearing each other apart, biting each other madly, and even the evil ghost was at a disadvantage.

Damn it, who would have thought that behind Fang Xiwen’s gentle appearance, there is actually a lunatic who is crazier than a ghost!

How could this happen? How could I be pushed to this extent? It's impossible! !

"Prince Rui, they are approaching."

Yuwen Chou's weak voice reminded him, and Gao Chengyou shuddered all over.

Looking around, there were only two seriously injured soldiers left on their side, one of whom had over-activated his secret technique and his combat power was only one tenth of what it was. The other side still had three people on the list, and the one who was good at control and long-range combat was almost unscathed, and the remaining two still had some life-and-death moves left.

No matter how unwilling you are to admit it, no matter how madly you struggle... at this moment, all your strategies have run out.

"Hey, can we reconcile?"

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, Gao Chengyou finally stopped laughing. A fawning look emerged on his face, and he knelt down with a thud:

"I will give you all the secret treasures and inheritance! My entry into the secret realm is known to everyone. If you kill me, it will be difficult for you to explain to others. It is better to keep me. I will also share my savings of many years with you.

If you spare my life, I will grant you wealth and glory, treasures and skills, and make you superior to everyone else... You must not kill me! ! "

"killed."

"Yes!" At some point, Yun Yichuan subconsciously obeyed the orders of the young master of Xinggong.

He just sneered and walked over with a knife in hand; a strange look flashed in Yuwen Chou's eyes, but in the end he did not move.

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