Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

When the sound falls, people arrive.

Han Mengxiao has never felt like today that Zi Yihan is wearing that light purple dress, and has the demeanor of a god, and he has never seen him, like today, with a cold and blood-thirsty appearance.He stood at the door and only took a look at the situation inside the room. The frightening cold air spread around him in an instant. The demon flew over and pecked at the mummy that the blood demon was living in, and a cloud of red mist hurriedly abandoned the mummy and fled.

Han Mengxiao suddenly remembered that it was recorded in the heavenly scriptures that there was a divine bird named Soul Gathering in ancient times. The Soul Gathering Divine Bird had the ability to condense three souls and seven souls, and also had the ability to expel souls and burn them into ashes. Could it be that this white bird is the legendary bird? The soul-gathering divine bird?Otherwise, how could it drive the blood soul's incorporeal body out of the host with a light peck?

The incorporeal body of the Gorefiend shook a few times in mid-air, and then stood firm and dominant again. Without the host body, it was just a cloud of red mist and a face made of blood. He was startled, and when he saw who was coming , laughed again: "A mortal dares to speak wild words!"

Han Mengxiao panicked immediately. The dead immortal cultivator asked her to inform Zi Yihan. She only thought of looking for Zi Yihan. She forgot that Zi Yihan is a mortal who cannot cultivate immortals! A demon who has been cultivating for thousands of years has no chance of winning even if there is a soul-gathering bird!

"Zi Yihan, I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked you for help. I'm sorry, I forgot you... You can't beat him. He is a demon with a thousand years of cultivation. Go, go!" Han Mengxiao rushed to Zi Yihan. Yihan roared, in his eyes and in his heart, nothing but guilt and worry!

"My beloved concubine, are you caring about this king?" Zi Yihan smiled gracefully in front of the enemy, and only looked at Han Mengxiao, without the coldness of freezing to death.

"When is it, you still have the heart to say these things, go, let me go!" Han Mengxiao didn't want to argue with Zi Yihan, she just wanted him to leave here quickly, many people had already died, she didn't want Zi Yihan to join her Death, at that moment, she seemed to understand that Zi Yihan seemed to hold a little more weight in her heart than a partner or a friend.

"Be quiet." Seeing her anxious appearance, Zi Yihan felt a strange feeling in his heart, and said, "I'm a mortal, I said I can't cultivate immortality, but I can't cultivate immortality, I don't have immortal energy, no It means I can't deal with demons."

Zi Yihan cast his cold eyes on the blood demon again: "You monster is smart, you can see that I am a mortal, so let me, a mortal, send you to the ghost void!" Flying away, submerged in the blood mist, only heard the sound of fighting, and within a moment, the blood mist gradually dissipated.

After the blood mist dissipated, only Zi Yihan was left, put something into his arms, then ran towards Qingying and Hong Niangzi, threw two pills in their mouths, and flew back to Han Mengxiao's Next to him, another pill was thrown into Zi Yiran's mouth, he looked around, and said to the white bird: "Clean these up for me."

Then, he grabbed Han Mengxiao's hand tightly: "Follow me, I have something to ask you!"

All the way back to Prince Han's Mansion, Zi Yihan had a frozen face and said nothing, Han Mengxiao was still in shock and had nothing to say.The soul-gathering divine bird caught up with the two of them for a while, seeing boredom, it flapped its wings and flew away.