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The sky has entered night, and the setting sun is sinking in the west.

When the sky is seldom clear, the wind and sand tonight is particularly silent. When the devilish energy gradually sinks, you can see the **** afterglow of the setting sun in the distance.

As blood stains seep into the black mist, it is full of spreading red.

"Lord!"

In the sand cave, someone hurriedly reported: "Pei Ji has followed the devil's breath and has found this place. The ** formation must be opened as soon as possible...He is going to be mad!"

Huo Qiao nodded and glanced at Mo Xiu beside him.

The latter knew his intentions and said in a low voice, "The man has been made."

"Then go find him."

He didn't have too many expressions on his face, he was so dignified that he was incompatible with the baby face, and his voice was extremely low: "Whether my Yangyang people can break the shackles... success or failure depends on this."

Their plans are not so earth-shattering.

With the current weak state of the demons, it is impossible to do any earth-shattering things.

All the strong in the Demon Realm fell during the war, and most of the people who remained were cultivated to be lowly and unbearable.

Although both sons of the devil, Huo Qiao and Pei Ji's life trajectories are completely different.

Both of his parents were demons, and they could be called agreeable. Later, he died on the battlefield in both battles, leaving only Huo Qiao, who was still in his infancy.

Immediately afterwards, the demons retreated steadily, and the cultivation world set up a two-level dust formation. When he grew up enough to understand things, the Demon Region was already in a state of complete blockade, far away from the outside world.

Said it is a "devil's domain", in fact, it is more like a cage that cannot be escaped.

Every day is the scenery day after day, the sky is gloomy and gloomy, and yellow sand can be seen everywhere. But the people of the tribe lived lifelessly, without any rush and hope.

The survivors of the war told him that this was not the case in the world outside the Demon Realm.

Once outside, he can see the blue sky and white clouds, towers rising from the ground, concealing the green hills and cooking smoke in the distance.

Huo Qiao has grown up in Demon Domain since he was born. He has never been very smart, it is hard to imagine.

Fortunately, one day, they finally had hope of leaving.

There were many demon gods asleep in the depths of the Demon Realm. Three of them awakened at the same time that day, and the demon energy burst out of the sky, creating a crack in the great dust formation of Liangyi.

The crack is not big, but it is enough for people to get in and out.

Due to the strong spiritual pressure of the formation, only the demons above the Golden Core Stage can barely enter and exit. In this way, how to expand this rift and further weaken the formation has become the primary problem that needs to be considered.

To destroy the formation, the only known method is to use the strong magic energy that bursts out.

And people with such blood, except for him, there is only Pei Ji.

They didn't think about Ningning in the first place. After all, Pei Ji has always been alone, and has almost cut off contact with everyone outside.

What they have to do is to completely cut off this connection and make him an isolated island spurned by thousands of people and isolated from the world, sinking step by step in self-loathing and world-disturbing, and finally falling into a demon and offering sacrifices.

The first step is to implant demon energy into the human being, pretend to be a disciple of the immortal door and enter the secret realm of Xiaozhongshan, then lead the demon energy into the ancient tree, and then explode it together when Pei Ji approaches.

As a result, Gumulinhai's demon qi riots, and the major sect disciples will surely suffer heavy casualties, and the source of all disasters will definitely be attributed to Pei Ji.

After all, he is the only one who possesses demonic energy, and he is the only one who can attract old trees to demons and cruel countless innocent disciples.

However, the plan failed.

A sword repairman named "Ningning" went deep into the forest and fought against the ancient tree regardless of his life;

But Pei Ji, who was supposed to be in a coma, awakened halfway through and drew his sword to kill the devil tree, instead becoming a hero in solving Lin Hai's crisis.

This plan didn't work, they had to devise another plan to replace the fairy spring used by Pei Ji to heal his wounds with highly poisonous.

As long as he uses a little bit, the magic breath will soak into the blood along with the poison. By then, when Pei Ji enters the demon refining tower, he will be attacked by thousands of demons. In such a strong demon aura, he will inevitably be trapped by the heart demon and entangled in the demon's breath, becoming a decent enemy.

The result still failed.

It was Ningning who disturbed the whole plan.

This time, a group of Xuanxujian faction noticed the tricks and came to Tianhe Desert.

According to their original plan, they should be driven to attract the devil incense, first causing the devil qi in Pei Ji to become chaotic, and then turning the man into his appearance, killing one of the disciples.

In this way, there is the illusion that Pei Ji's evil spirit enters his body and mutilates the same family.

But the success rate of this method is not high.

It is because of Ning Ning that Pei Ji nowadays is no longer what she was at the beginning, and she is alone outside of everyone in the division. For him, Tian Xianzi and his party will inevitably be biased and trustworthy.

So they thought of a better way.

An absolute way to lure Pei Ji into the devil.

Although Ningning fled from here, she did not meet with Pei Ji.

Just before that, kill anyone who looks the same as her in front of him--

The white-clothed boy uttered a silent sigh, looked up at the indeterminate firelight in the sand hole, his eyes were a determination he had never had before.

Huo Qiao said: "Let's go."

Pei Ji was looking for devilish energy and was almost at the entrance of the sand cave.

If there is a demon succubus in the past, without exception, they will be killed by a sword owl, and he will be killed by a **** path, and there will be blood stains on the black clothes.

"This kid... Isn't he crazy?"

In the night, the smoke and sand were mixed with blood, and Qing Heng's back was cold. After a short pause, he turned his head to Huo Qiao beside him and said: "The military formation is complete, and the people are ready."

During the conversation, a shadow emerged from the shadow under the sand dunes.

The little girl who appeared gradually and Ning Ning were carved out of the same mold. They were lifelike, and there were even a few blood stains on their cheeks after being attacked.

It's a pity that people don't have self-awareness, and they rely on manipulation in every move, so they look apathetic and don't have much expression on their faces.

"solve quickly."

Huo Qiao said: "Don't let him notice the slightest tediousness."

While he spoke, he looked at the blood-stained figure of the boy in the distance facing the wind and sand.

That man is like an unsheathed knife.

Pei Ji is extremely thin and extremely tall, the black clothes do not appear very clear in the night, but the whole body is enveloped in the killing intent and sword aura, and the blood mist overflowing from the monsters is scattered all around. What is like a decent monk, it is better to say that he is from purgatory. Shura is here.

He should have sensed the demon energy that suddenly appeared behind him, Pei Ji drew his sword and turned around, the murderous aura in his eyes condensed into an inextricable pitch black color, but when he saw the scene behind him, he was slightly startled.

Under the sand dunes in the distance, a few shadows stood impressively.

Standing in the front was a tall, sturdy strange man, and Ning Ning who was held against his neck with a long knife.

The heart accelerated violently as never before, the pupils of the black-clothed boy shrank suddenly, and a strong magical energy overflowed from his body.

Not possible.

Suddenly, an evil wind suddenly appeared in the desert, and many monsters and magic repairs emerged from all directions.

They don't know how long they have been quietly ambushing in the dark, but now they have received instructions and swarmed up to attack Pei Ji.

"It's amazing to get here by one person."

The tall man smiled and opened his mouth. The blade in his hand gradually pressed down. When he touched the white and tender skin of the girl, blood oozes out: "Let me guess...you came to this girl, didn't you?"

In the roar of countless demons, this voice is like a small grain of gravel in the desert, buried in a hidden corner, it is difficult to be noticed.

However, Pei Ji stared at the man's eyes with scarlet eyes, and at the same time he drew his sword to cut off the demon around him, he also tried his best to move towards the sand dunes.

The demons are raging like a tide, as if there is no time to end.

And his movements were hasty and embarrassed. Under such a mighty attack, his body had long been scarred. If there was no idea to support him, he would have lost his consciousness.

The man under the sand dune continued to say: "You killed so many demons, should I...should make something in return?"

Not possible.

Don't.

Pei Ji wanted to open her mouth, but blood was pouring out of her mouth.

Wanting to step forward, the surroundings were full of murderous auras. The Demon Sword Repair, Fuxiu, Body Repair, Lexiu, and the overlapping monsters swarmed up. He could only use his sword in vain and his hands trembled violently.

"Pei Xiaoji!"

Chengying yelled in panic: "Your body can't support it, it's about to reach its limit soon! You—"

Before it finished speaking, he saw a flash of light under the sand dunes.

At this time, the night was dark, the blood of the setting sun disappeared, and the dark tide was surging between the heaven and the earth.

Suddenly, a cold wind hit, and the cold air penetrated the bones, blowing down a drooping cloud in the sky, and as the light and shadow gathered, a bright yellow outline appeared from the endless darkness.

That is the moon of fourteen.

The incomplete moon is never perfect.

The cold and faint light poured down like water, landing under the sand dunes, illuminating the girl's pale face.

There were many demon shadows around, but Pei Ji stopped the action of counterattack at this moment.

Because of this pause, a long knife passed through his chest. He didn't feel any pain. He only heard his violent heartbeat and thumped.

The surroundings were terribly quiet, without any sound.

The moonlight reflected the light of the knife under the sand dunes as white.

Gently shake it, it is shocking red.

The long sword that he always held tightly in his hand landed suddenly.

"The head is dead."

Under the shadow, Huo Qiao lightly closed his eyelashes, and said slowly: "*[Biqudao www.biqudao.vip]* burst."

He has always been alone, and no one wants to approach him.

Pei Ji opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a blood-red dense forest, where the devilish energy overflowed, and the blood was against the black mist.

An already cold corpse fell from the tree, and he recognized that the door clothes on the man was a monk from Lumen Mountain.

I don’t know who is sternly reprimanding: “It’s him, it’s him! It was he who appeared in the ancient wood forest sea that led to this riot... He was the murderer who killed those people! The evil demon is to blame!”

He bowed his head blankly, only to realize that he was also covered in bruises and the pain was unbearable.

Pei Ji wanted to tell them that this was not the case.

He struggled with the demon tree for a long time, desperately trying to get rid of it, he was not an evil demon, and he didn't want to hurt people.

But no one believed him.

They just stood on the side with cold eyes, their pupils full of ice, and they looked at them with contempt, repulsion and fear.

And he stood alone in everyone's eyes, like a terrifying joke.

This has always been the case since I was a child, and I live in embarrassment.

Pei Ji silently told herself in her heart that he didn't care.

He was used to those deliberate rejection, bullying, and cold treatment, so he never cared.

Even if no one wants to stand by his side, he...

He will never feel sad.

The heart beat suddenly.

A vague shadow slowly emerged from the depths of his mind, like a broken moon in the water, and the swaying crabapple flowers in the mist. He tried to reach out and touch it, but only saw the unreachable foam.

Because of the shadow, the blood all over his body began to flow again.

wrong.

It's not like this.

Someone has been by his side all the time.

He was born in the mud, but she was willing to smile at him tenderly.

Only she would be willing to approach him step by step, take him away from the dark swamp, and smile softly at him.

That person's name is--

"The devilish energy has dispersed."

Qing Heng squeezed the long knife in his hand, and his eyes showed joy: "His devilish energy is so strong--he moved!"

Huo Qiao looked down and said nothing.

The moonlight was like shining strands of dust scattered all over the blood-stained sword.

The owner of the sword was half kneeling on the ground, with his back half prostrate, arching like a trembling beast.

Pei Ji was shaking.

The boy's hairband did not know when it would fall, and the black hair that was scattered was as long as a waterfall. It was soaked with blood, and when it brushed across the face in a mess, it left many dark red traces.

Suddenly he raised his head.

The pupils of the originally pitch black eyes were filled with weird scarlet, and bloodshots climbed up like vines, quickly occupying the entire eyeball, and continuously overflowing heavily, dyeing the eye sockets, the fundus of the eyes and the raised arc of the tail of the eye.

The wind in the desert suddenly sounded like a ghost howling, and the beasts were frightened and scattered one after another.

The pitch-black mist turned blood red at some unknown time, and the wind rose soaring, converging into a roaring whirlpool, and Pei Ji was in the center of the whirlpool.

"It seems... not quite right."

Someone hesitated: "This murderous spirit and coercion... can we really control it?"

As soon as his voice fell, he heard the raging wind screaming, the wind and waves engulfed the blood and burst out, and suddenly the cold light burst, like a thousand arrows, scattered around!

"Guard the formation, guard the formation!"

Qing Heng was shocked by the murderous aura, and urged the devilish body guard: "The rest, attack him together!"

Many demon cultivators were struck by the sword qi to retreat steadily, and after hearing the words, they barely stabilized their body and gathered qi, but in a short time, they gathered into a tendency of encirclement.

He will definitely not be able to get out of this big battle tonight.

Huo Qiao nodded his eyebrows.

Seeing the magic wave surge, it is about to hit the young spine——

Suddenly, in that brilliant masterpiece, the vast sword energy woven into the vast galaxy pouring down, enveloping the loneliness.

Between the dazzling white light, the slender shadow of the girl stood upright.

It's the girl who escaped.

She unexpectedly... chose to come back after such a life of nine deaths.