Star Dome Railway, I'm really good at swallowing!

Han Xing still stared at those eyes. There was no lust in those red eyes, only worry and a hint of fear hidden under the mist.

"You... obviously don't want to do this kind of thing, right?" Han Xing said.

Xue Yi was stunned for a moment, then gritted her teeth and stared at Han Xing, her expression changing for the first time. Her hidden feelings were exposed, and Xue Yi roared at Han Xing, "Just tell me...whatever makes you happy!! I'm just a puppet? If it means my sister returns safely, I'll do anything! Anything—!"

As Xue Yi spoke, she raised her hand, and her fingertips transformed into sharp claws.

"That person said that if you don't cooperate, killing you...will be considered completing the mission--!"

As she spoke, without the slightest hesitation, she slapped Han Xing hard.

——Bang!

Stone chips flew everywhere, and even March Seventh's struggle in the coffin stopped for a moment.

Xue Yi was still sitting on Han Xing, her palms inserted into the bluestone slab beside Han Xing, and tears were already streaming down her eyes.

Han Xing reached out and gently touched Xue Yi's forehead.

"Don't cry, it's okay. I'll take you to find Jackdaw, and I promise I'll get her back."

Xue Yi slapped Han Xing's hand aside and shouted, "Why...why didn't you dodge? Do you know that no matter how strong you are, you wouldn't have survived that blow I just gave you?"

"That's just what you think." Han Xing chuckled and said, "Besides, I believe that as the judge of the Ten Kings Division and as 'Xue Yi', you will not attack me."

Xue Yi lowered her head, bit her lips hard, and leaned against Han Xing, her voice trembling and weak: "That man said that if I didn't do what he said, my sister would definitely die. He is very strong, and I can't beat him at all. I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I can't do anything."

Although Xue Yi's body was barely soft to the touch, the bone-chilling coldness was undeniable. Yet, Han Xing felt the warmth, the warmth of her soul. She slowly embraced the trembling Xue Yi and whispered, "I'm strong. You can rely on me. Let's find a way to rescue Jackdaw together, okay?"

After a long time, Xue Yi, who was a little out of control, finally calmed down. She raised her head, leaned forward and kissed Han Xing gently on the lips, then suddenly retreated.

"Since you said so, I will believe you this time." Xue Yi stood up and said proudly.

The weight finally lifted, but Han Xing was startled by Xue Yi's sudden attack. Though it was only for a moment, Xue Yi's kiss left a deep impression on her. Compared to the warmth of a human body, Xue Yi's kiss felt pleasant, yet still held a hint of coldness, yet it didn't seem out of place... It was a strange feeling.

Han Xing touched her lips. She actually wanted to ask Xue Yi why she suddenly kissed her. But when she saw her face turned away, she could only swallow the question helplessly.

Pah--(one) (seven) Lu Shan Lu Bin Jiu Yue Yi!

Suddenly there was a sound behind him, and the coffin behind Han Xing was opened by a huge force, and March Seventh's figure jumped out from it.

"March..."

Han Xing just opened his mouth when he saw San Yueqi looking at him with a cold gaze.

"Han Xing...did you kiss her just now?" San Yue Qi asked, pointing at Xue Yi.

Han Xing's back numbed, the fear she felt even deeper than entering this haunted house. She quickly began to argue, "Is... is there? Sanyue, did you hear me wrong? Why would I do such a thing while Xue Yi is in such a bad state?"

"Hehe~" Sanyueqi smiled meaningfully, making Han Xing feel cold. "Really? Then can you explain why there's your blood on Miss Xueyi's mouth?"

"what?!"

Han Xing was stunned. He stretched out his finger and wiped his lips. Sure enough, there was a trace of blood.

"Damn, you're so strong, you even broke my mouth--!" Han Xing subconsciously complained to Xue Yi, and suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Xue Yi blushed, turned her head away embarrassedly, and pretended not to hear.

"Han Xing~" a sweet voice came from behind, making Han Xing's mouth twitch. "Didn't you say there was no kissing?!"

As soon as March Seven finished speaking, a ball of cold flame flew directly towards Han Xing.

"I go--!"

Han Xing screamed and immediately picked up Xue Yi and rushed outside.

--boom!

The moment the two escaped, the entire main hall was engulfed in a sea of ​​fire. Ice-blue flames swept across and ice crystals began to spread.

"Is your...girlfriend so angry?" Xue Yi stopped and said with horror in her eyes.

"Who is this scumbag's girlfriend——!" March 7's shout came from inside.

A graceful figure walked out from the flames. March Seven's body was wrapped in blue flames, just like she was wearing an evening dress woven from flames.

Han Xing didn't expect San Yueqi to be so jealous. It seemed that she was really angry.

"I'm sorry, wife! I won't dare to do it again next time!" Han Xing slid to his knees in a very standard manner.

"Do you want it to happen again next time?" A ball of fire hit Han Xing directly.

"Ah?!" Han Xing was stunned and immediately changed his words: "No, it should be 'I won't dare to do it again, please forgive me this time!'"

--boom!

Another flame fell without a word, and Han Xing quickly dodged to the side.

"How dare you say 'no'? Go to hell!"

Han Xing opened his mouth wide and muttered, "Is that unreasonable? I didn't mean that!"

"Why do you want to reason with an angry girl?" Xue Yi interrupted, pulling the stunned Han Xing away, and another fireball fell down.

"Something's wrong, something's very wrong—!"

Han Xing raised his head, and the ancient black gold wings behind him stretched out, and he soared into the air, but his palm was lightly clenched, and the long sword did not appear.

"Woo woo?" Han Xing called out in confusion.

"Bad...Han Xing, you...bully...Mama Sanyue, wuwu...I don't want to pay attention to you."

Han Xing hurriedly explained: "Listen to my explanation, I really didn't. Besides, look at Sanyue's current state, there is obviously something wrong!"

"snort--!"

Although reluctant, Wuwu still appeared in Han Xing's hands.

"Don't... hit March Mom!"

Han Xing nodded helplessly, then his eyes fell on San Yue Qi who was not far ahead, and he said in a cold voice: "What's the point of hiding? Come out here--!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword field took shape under Han Xing's feet, enveloping the entire mansion in the blink of an eye. A sharp and hissing sword intent resounded.

"Haha~ That's a pretty good intuition." A strange voice sounded.

In the pool of blood that was dyed red in the courtyard of the mansion, a strange eyeball shot out and an arrogant voice resounded throughout the space.

"Tangled, worried, fearful, sad, angry, jealous... Hahaha! Human emotions are truly fascinating! Delicious, delicious~!" The eyeballs fell on March Seven, their bodies swelling with excitement. "What a powerful body! I can constantly feel the power contained within it, and the delicious emotions emanating from its soul."

After saying that, Xiao Chi glanced at Han Xing with a look of disgust: "Unlike you, who exudes a disgusting smell all over his body. I always feel that if it attaches itself to you, it will definitely not be good."

"You guessed right," Han Xing's cold voice echoed as he swung his sword towards Xiao Chi. However, the sword's energy only destroyed the main hall behind him, causing Xiao Chi's body to tremble slightly, but he was not harmed.

"Hahahaha!" Xiao Chi laughed wildly. "Do you really think you're the general of the Immortal Boat? You're just a nobody who came out of nowhere, do you really think you can kill me? Even the Ten Kings Division can't do anything to me! Besides... I'm no longer the weak Sui Yang who can only live in the Demon Yin Body!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange energy fluctuation emanated from Xiao Chi's body. San Yue Qi, who had been motionless beside it, trembled all over and then attacked Han Xing directly.

Han Xing ignored San Yueqi and immediately held his sword behind him.

Ding! The sound of metal clashing could be heard. Xue Yi, realizing that her attack failed, retreated directly to San Yue Qi's side.

"You have quite a few schemes and tricks, even feints. I think you're considered a studious person among Suiyang, right?"

Han Xing spoke coldly, but there was no trace of surprise on his face.

Xiao Chi smirked sinisterly, "Of course. Ever since that sir rescued me from that damn demonic ghost, I've been madly studying everything he taught me, absorbing the power he gave me! Now, even if I were to face a general from Luofu, I wouldn't be afraid to fight him, let alone you! Perfect, I'll make both of you into toys later, hehehe!"

"Come on!"

With its command, Sanyueqi and Xueyi rushed towards Hanxing in an instant.

- Om!

However, at this moment, a terrifying pressure enveloped the entire space. Sanyueqi and Xueyi's bodies were frozen in place, unable to move.

Xiao Chi's eyes widened, and he roared, "What did you do?"

"Hu——" Han Xing exhaled, his eyes locked onto Xiao Chi. The murderous intent in his eyes was as real as substance, colder and purer than ever before.

"I must admit, you succeeded in irritating me."

A pair of dragon horns slowly grew out from the top of his head, with colorless flames and golden flames jumping on the left and right of the dragon horns respectively. The flames and the black mist blended with each other and attached to Han Xing's body, turning into a robe.

"Do you think I'll be afraid of you just because you change your clothes? Do you really think you are the general of the Immortal Boat?!" Xiao Chi said stubbornly despite the terrifying pressure.

"Heh, Jing Yuanyuan may not be able to beat me now."

The moment Han Xing finished speaking, Xiao Chi felt a terrifying presence locking onto him. Fear began to spread within him. He stared at Han Xing in amazement, instinctively wanting to run.

"late."

Han Xing's voice was cold, like the whisper of death.

At the same time, Xiao Chi's body was restrained. Countless sword energies burning with golden flames locked onto it, falling mercilessly and piercing through it.

Xiao Chi screamed miserably. This time the sword energy did not just pass through the body like before, but pierced through it.

His spirit was once again burned by the sword energy condensed by "Xinhuo", but was also imprisoned by the sword domain and the pressure from the woman in front of him that came from nowhere. "Xiao Chi" now had no intention of continuing to fight. It wished it could return to the blockade of the Demon Suppression Tower immediately and never see Han Xing again.

In a moment, its body became illusory.

At the same time, the surrounding scenery began to become unreal and gradually began to reveal its true appearance, endless darkness.

Countless chains appeared out of thin air, directly pulling Xiao Chi out and locking him up tightly.

"Finally...finally I can be free." It looked at its body which was almost dissipating with relief, looked at Han Xing with resentment, but did not dare to say another word.

"It's too early for you to be happy."

Han Xing's voice rang out, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

When she appeared again, her body was wrapped in countless chains, but she turned into ashes in an instant. Han Xing pulled Xiao Chi out of the chains, and in the other's horrified eyes, he pinched her into countless discrete flames. The Chimera behind him rushed out and devoured her.

"I told you, you're happy too early."

Han Xing murmured softly, and then without any reluctance, she quickly walked towards Sanyueqi and Xueyi.

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Thanks to Alien Liuli and Snow Guide Draenaar for their recommendations~

Thanks to Liuli and Fengxue for the blade reward~~

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Chapter 266 The auspicious time has arrived, and the wedding is held in the hall——!

Shen Ce Mansion.

"A-choo!" Jing Yuan rubbed his nose and scratched his head in confusion.

"Is someone missing me? Why have you been sneezing since just now?"

Fu Xuan came over and jokingly said, "General, do you know the art of not calculating?"

"Mr. Fu, you're joking." Jing Yuan smiled bitterly. Looking at the Shen Ce Mansion that was ruthlessly pierced by the emperor's bows and arrows, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

Exhaling lightly, Jing Yuan looked at Fu Xuan and continued to ask, "Where's Xiao Hanxing? Where did she go?"

Fu Xuan shook his head and said, "I heard from the people at Dihengsi that Qingque seems to have gone looking for him. There should be news soon."

Jing Yuan nodded, a meaningful smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

"Shouldn't we find a way to keep her in Luofu and make her a general or something..."

At this moment, a voice came from the broken door.

"General Jing Yuan, I have something I want to discuss with you."

"Mr. Walter, why are you here?" Jing Yuan raised his head and asked in surprise. Then he looked behind him and saw that only Qingque was following him.

Walter pushed his glasses and said seriously, “Xiaoxing is not here. She should be in Suiyuan now. I came here this time to ask you to find someone.”

Jing Yuan's expression also turned serious, and he asked doubtfully, "Who?"

"Oh... 'Rakshasa'." Walter almost pronounced the name, and then immediately changed his words.

Walter now truly believed that this so-called "Rakshasa" was Otto, because this sense of "playing" was so familiar. Now that he thought about it, that person's shadow was always there at every critical moment, even Han Xing's final resurrection, that guy guessed it.

Who is the liaison or intermediary between Master Vajra Dragon and the outside world?

Who brought the "Star Core" into the Luofu Immortal Boat?