Chapter 541 Xihe Shenji
Perverts are not scary, but I am afraid of meeting awesome perverts.

She is now a five-star Holy Spirit Master, and with the treasures she carries, it is not a problem to leapfrog a battle.Unexpectedly, in front of Xihe, there was absolutely no strength left to fight back.

The tricks she used were simply not enough to look at in front of her.

Heart congestion.

Xihe raised his jaw slightly, stepped on the water, paused every step, and looked at him with a victorious attitude: "You are the second person I hate besides her. A Yuan's eyes are not very good. Seeing you like this stuff!"

"Wouldn't it be my honor to be the second most hated person by Xihe Shenji?" Yun Chuxi's fair face was flushed, and Yun Chuxi held her neck without any fear.

This face repeatedly appeared in her dreams, but the Shenji Xiyue in her dreams was obviously a gentle and kind woman.However, the vicious and vicious woman in front of her, she called Xihe, had the alluring appearance of Xiyue Shenji.

What does the dream haunting her mean?
Xihe might be the breakthrough point.

Hearing this, Xihe's face changed abruptly, she looked at her in disbelief, her eyes were full of wind and clouds: "What did you call me?" She didn't even notice it, and there was a trembling sound in her voice.

"Shenji Xihe." Yun Chuxi smiled.

"You..." Xi He was stunned, like a puppet whose soul had been taken away, his eyes were empty, filled with unspeakable grief.Suddenly, her face changed abruptly, and she stared at her viciously, her eyes tearing apart: "Bitch, how did you know? Who told you? It's A Yuan, it's A Yuan, right?"

She grabbed Yun Chuxi's sleeve like a wild beast.

Xihe suddenly ran away like a thunderbolt, which exploded in Yun Chuxi's mind... Maybe it wasn't a dream!
Before she could think about it, a sharp pain came from her neck, and bright red blood trickled down her collarbone.

Yun Chuxi gasped.

If you continue like this, you must be killed.

She had thought about returning to the Qiankun Dimension, but she was isolated, let alone entering it now, even communicating with Xiao Shifang has become a problem.

In the blink of an eye, I thought of the Soul Slashing Blade.

With a thought, the dagger resting on the shore suddenly rose into the air.Hearing the sound of piercing the air behind him, Xihe snorted coldly in disdain, scooped up the air with her bare hands, and held the Soul Slayer Blade in her palm.

The moment her hand touched the Soul Slashing Blade, Xihe's expression changed abruptly, and she let out a mournful howl, throwing the Soul Slashing Blade away.Taking advantage of this gap, Yun Chuxi escaped from the shackles.

Almost at the same moment, the closed door was kicked open, and the door panel hit the ground with a bang.

In the backlight, a silver-white figure rushed in like lightning, and there was an unconcealable panic in the cold eyes.

Standing two steps away from Yun Chuxi, her sleeves were as slow as clouds, her white clothes were like snow, her long ink-colored hair hung down her waist, and her beautifully curved lips were tightly pressed.

After confirming that she was safe, he pulled her into his arms, and the hand on her shoulder blade trembled slightly.

He was afraid, she felt it.

The moment he broke in, I saw the fear on his face.

It was the first time he showed such an expression in front of her, but Yun Chuxi felt inexplicably familiar, as if at a certain moment, someone had stared at her so sadly.

She couldn't remember that person's face, but she could clearly feel the heart-wrenching pain.

Yuan Ji hugged her tightly and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Yun Chuxi was stunned, and comforted: "I got a little injury, it's fine."

Five finger holes were cut out on the neck, and the rest were not in the way.

The painful fingertips rubbed her wound, and in the blink of an eye, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xi He, who was floating on the surface of the pool, looked at the two embracing each other, his complexion changed again and again.However, the sight that fell on Yuan Ji was full of greed and deep nostalgia.After a while, she seemed to think of something, took out the mirror from her arms, and adjusted her makeup leisurely.

"A Yuan, we meet again." The soft voice overflowed from her lips, almost drowning her, her eyes fixed on him, like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River in March, misty.

Yuan Ji turned a blind eye, his body was blowing cold air, he took off his jacket and put it on Yun Chuxi, and touched her head: "Stand here obediently, and I will avenge you."

As his words fell, an enchantment was condensing around her.

Yun Chuxi nodded: "Okay!"

Seeing the conversation between the two as if no one was present, the smile on Xi He's face froze.

"Ah Yuan, I'm injured." Xi He stretched out her hand that was burned by the Soul Slashing Blade, and looked at Yuan Ji pitifully, with the appearance of a wronged little daughter-in-law.

Listening to her words, Yuan Ji didn't even lift his eyelids, and released his hand in the air.

Xihe seemed to understand something, her voice trembled violently, and she wanted to cry: "A Yuan, are you going to kill me again?" Even if this is her clone, if she is injured, her body will be severely injured.

Yuan Ji was unmoved, his face frosty: "Pretend to be soft and pitiful in front of this deity. Xihe, are you being silly?"

The merciless words made Xi He pale and resentful: "A Yuan, how could you be so ruthless to me? Why didn't you even look at me? You clearly liked my face before?"

"Ruthless?" Yuan Ji narrowed his eyes and paused every word: "The thing I want to do the most is to cut you into pieces and make you suffer the death penalty in this world."

The voice was still nice, but what he said made Xihe chill.

She is no stranger to this kind of words, and it is even unforgettable.Thousands of years ago, he had said the same thing to himself in front of the Divine Enlightenment Stage, and then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he stripped and scattered her soul little by little.

As much as he loves his sister, he is as cruel to her.

She couldn't understand why the father's daughter was treated so badly at the same time.Obviously the first person to favor him is himself, why he can never see it.

What's so good about Xiyue, she's just a bastard, even Father God doesn't recognize her.But she is the goddess who is loved by thousands of gods. Those gods in the sky, whoever sees her is not respectful.

In terms of cultivation, background, and intelligence, how can she be inferior to Xiyue?

He likes Xiyue's skin, and she has to make do with this body.But even so, he couldn't make him smile, the eyes he looked at her were always cold, without a trace of warmth.

All she wanted from the beginning to the end was just him.

She is annoyed, she hates, she resents, she is unwilling.

No matter how hysterical Xi He was, Yuan Ji was not affected at all, the light ball in his hand quickly condensed into shape, and his head was covered towards her.She was terrified and wanted to escape, but the difference in strength was too great.

Looking at Xihe who turned into ashes, Yun Chuxi couldn't react.

"Xihe is dead?" with a blank look on his face.

Yuan Ji: "No. This is just her clone."

Yun Chuxi: "..." A doppelgänger tortured her to the point of death, so would the deity survive in person?

(End of this chapter)

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