Ji Chengfeng opens her hands, as if embracing something, and her face looks intoxicated. "Xi'er, Xi'er Don't worry, as long as Xiyue's spirit and flesh and blood are completely torn and recombined, as long as the fifth unsealing of wood origin is successful, you can come back to me completely. Xi'er, we will meet soon! "

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priesthood.

"Ah, ah --!" The heartrending roar came from Xiyue's lips and teeth. Her bright and clean jade like skin seemed to be torn apart by a huge force.

The original beautiful face, under such tearing power, becomes like a fierce ghost.

On the body and face, all the naked skin came out with blood.

The torn wound was bone deep.

What's more appalling is the tearing of Xi Yue's spirit by that powerful force.

It was like too much surging and overflowing, just like the power of the source of the storm, which filled Xi Yue's sea of knowledge.

Form a huge whirlpool to crush her sea of knowledge and spirit together.

Xi Yue's appearance at this time, even Yan Shang and Chang Ling are frightened.

It's a thrill to watch a person change from a gorgeous beauty to a fierce ghost.

However, Wei Zixi didn't seem to care about Xi Yue's appearance at all.

He held man tightly in his arms, and the confusion and horror in his eyes had gone.

The power of spirit is concentrated in the palm of the hand, and is continuously transmitted to Xi Yue's body.

At this time, he has no time to think.

Why did the water pearl destroyed by Mingming regroup in Xiyue's body.

Why did Xi Yue not urge the source to unseal the origin of the fifth wood, while shuilingzhu automatically triggered the unlocking.

At this moment, there is only one idea in Wei Zixi's mind.

Xi Yue can't die!

He will never allow Xi Yue to die!!

As time goes by, Wei Zixi inputs more and more spiritual power into Xi Yue's body.

Yan Shang and Chang Ling changed their faces.

The Nightowl who just woke up rushed to him and shouted: "Lord, you can't consume your power like this! Otherwise, the magic Qi in your body will not be suppressed! "

Chang Ling also worried: "Lord, you are the body of double cultivation of the spirit. The spirit and the spirit reach a balance in your body, and your body is also transformed to fit the coexistence of the two elements. But if the spiritual energy is consumed too much, the magic energy will fill your whole body and completely destroy your body and spirit. "

Wei Zixi didn't seem to hear them at all.

He just hugged Xi Yue tightly in his arms, and didn't care about the exhaustion from the Dantian, and Xi Yue's blood stained his clothes.

The owl's eyes were red and his body trembled with rage and fear.

Even when Xi Yue cut off a hand and found that it could not regenerate with magic Qi, he did not hate and fear so much.

He can die, he can die.

However, how can the demon lord die?!

Xi Yue, this woman He knew that this woman would kill the devil!

The Nightowl had a long sword in his hand, and a hysterical roar came out of his mouth. He was about to stab Xi Yue in Wei Zixi's arms.

"Owl, you're crazy!" Chang Ling pulls the owl back, "do you want to kill Miss Xiyue in front of the Lord? Are you going to die? Or not the Lord's life? "

The owl's body trembled and hissed: "I will kill this woman. Only by killing her will the Lord change back to the former one. Even if the devil punishes me to kill me, why should I die? "

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