Chapter 691

Jiu Huo's huge blood eyes and the big slit were right in front of her eyes, and she could almost see the scales trembling slightly when he was breathing.

But when Jiufu was close at hand and could tear her into pieces at any time, he suddenly became motionless as if he had been fixed on an acupuncture point, and froze in mid-air.

Exhaling, Jiu Huo gritted his teeth angrily, but he seemed to have no way to get close to Ye Qizhu, even if he stretched his neck, he couldn't tear Ye Qizhu into his stomach at the last inch.

Until Ye Qizhu watched in disbelief as Jiu fell heavily in front of her, and when his big head hit her feet, a layer of fly ash was splashed, and Ye Qizhu couldn't help but sneezed.

Quickly moved back, Ye Qizhu gritted his teeth, hurriedly followed Jiufu's wriggling body to look behind him, couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, patted his chest, and sat down on the ground panting.

Jiu Huo's snake body was coiled in the bushes like a knot, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't loosen it, but the more he struggled, the tighter it became.

Swallowing forcefully, Ye Qizhu looked at Jiufu with vicious cold eyes, and slowly stood up on his knees.

"Yin Qianliu, I'm here to save you, you have to persevere!"

Muttering, Ye Qizhu quickly took off the hairpin on her head, and stabbed it hard into her palm without hesitation.

Bright red blood flowed out of the wound immediately, and a handful of plasma condensed in her slightly raised palm.

Seeing Jiufu's evil eyes flashing with evil spirit, Ye Qizhu strode up, and tightly grasped the bloody hand towards Wu Shengyu with the devil's breath coiled between his brows.

The moment the warm blood touched Wushengyan, it was like rain and dew absorbed by the dry earth, and was continuously absorbed into Wushengyan from the palm of Ye Qizhu.

There seemed to be a faint red light flashing on the dark horns, Ye Qizhu took a closer look, and the blood streaked along the lines of the Wushengyan|Walking, it was like covering the Wushengyan with a layer of red Same as silkscreen.

Suddenly, Wu Shengyan trembled violently in Ye Qizhu's palm.

He stared, only to feel a powerful aura suddenly counterattack from Wushengyan, pushing the unsuspecting Ye Qizhu away.

Staggering a few steps and quickly standing still, Ye Qizhu watched the blood energy in Wushengyan spread all the way along the distribution lines of the scales to the entire huge body of Jiuhai, who was stunned in place finally reacted, and immediately let out a cry There was an angry roar, and at the same time as he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, he vigorously shook his head, and the long tail also flapped vigorously in an attempt to free himself from the bondage.

The struggling Jiufu shook the whole ground, and even the tree trunks bound by his body shook violently, as if they would be uprooted by him in the next second.

Ye Qizhu looked at everything in front of her in surprise, and forgot to bandage her palms, blood dripped down her fingertips, like crystal clear|full blood-colored pearls.

Stimulated by Ye Qizhu's blood energy, Jiu Hua became more and more crazy as the blood energy continued to penetrate into the demon body.

The roar was earth-shattering and deafening, and Ye Qizhu's eardrums were torn apart as if being pricked by a needle. She quickly raised her hand to cover her ears, only then did she remember that her palm was still injured. Not caring about anything else, she tore off the pieces of the corner of her clothes and wrapped them up indiscriminately. While wrapping, she resisted the hissing sound that constantly stimulated her eardrums.

(End of this chapter)

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