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Because conceited people will always look at themselves and won't tolerate others.

"Ankui Manhua, you're dead for sure! If you anger me, you will die a horrible death! "

Because, Manhua's mockery made it hard for Xian Chen to step down from the stage, his expression became completely dark, and his killing intent rose all of a sudden.

Manhua continued to coldly stare at him, the crescent-shaped corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"I'm severely injured now, so it doesn't matter if I die or not. Most importantly, you are simply unable to defeat Xian Yi! You're feeling sad for yourself. "

The corner of Xian Chen's mouth twitched like a leaf under the autumn rain.

His anger began to spiral and rise from the bottom of his feet.

No one had ever dared to look down on him like this.

No one had ever dared to speak to him like that.

Furthermore, no one dared to enrage him like this.

Xian Chen's palm was filled with energy, as balls of energy swirled within his palm.

His entire body was filled with whirlpools, and a tornado was moving in all directions.

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz...

The airflow was like a tiger, waiting for an opportunity to attack Manhua who was standing to the side.

However, Manhua didn't even bother to dodge. He just stood there like a tree.

A handsome ice sculpture of a tree was emitting a cold aura in a steady stream.

"Whiz!"

Xian Chen grumpily struck his palm in front of Manhua's eyes.

That palm was as sharp as a knife, riding on the fierce wind and lying horizontally in front of Manhua's neck.

One palm was enough to kill him!

Still, Mann's expression did not change.

Because he knew, with his current strength, he was basically no match for Xian Chen.

Fleeing was useless.

Because it was a waste of time.

And because of that, he couldn't escape Xian Chen's encirclement.

Since it was useless, he naturally had to think of another method.

Manhua looked at him with a cold face. A hint of an icy smile appeared on his face. "You killing me won't change a single fact."

"What?"

Xian Chen was intimidated by the icy aura coming from his body.

It was obvious that he was slow in killing him.

It was as if a raging flood had suddenly been cut off and stopped flowing.

Ankui Manhua's entire body released a certain temperament — — the enchanter's mana.

At the moment when the brilliance bloomed, the cold blood in his body chilled the heart.

Under midnight, it was captivating. The Flower of the Demonification of the soul was indeed extremely poisonous!

A touch can be heavy. The possibility of hell.

Once touched, there was a possibility of death.

However, for some reason, anyone who had seen Ankui Manhua before, would instantly be overwhelmed by his charisma.

Just like the current Xian Chen.

Ankui Manhua's azure blue eyes were currently like a demon's. Beautiful Manju sand, dark red sky, absolute. Glistening Spring!

His purple red lips were like a demonic flower as it curved gracefully as it said, "This is the fact that you are a coward who only knows how to kill people who have no way of resisting!"

As he spoke, his body was suffused with the scent of death.

When that dim incense was about to hit, it was indeed Manju Shaohua's incense. It was poisonous!

Xian Chen pursed his lips tightly and took a step back.

The word "coward" flashed across Xian Chen's mind like a flying dagger.

After a while, Xian Chen who was so angry that he couldn't say a word, had flames of anger burning in his eyes. He snapped his fingers.

In an instant, a bolt of lightning struck down.

A ball of air madly flew about like grass.

Their sleeves flew in the wind.

The wind howled.

Sand swirled.

Lightning crackled.

The scenery around him seemed to be spinning, spinning nonstop.

However, Manhua was still not afraid.

His eyes were dark red from the starblue.

Blue Starlight Flower, beautiful red!

Xian Chen's palm strike was just a centimeter away from his neck, but with how Tai Shan pressed down on his neck, his expression still remained unchanged, appearing majestic and towering.

After five seconds, Xian Chen said.

"Ankui Manhua, you're the one that I hate the most out of all the people I've met! I wish I could kill you with a single palm! "You are really — amazing!"

He really was brave.

The tongue of a three inch golden lotus was able to force back a million great masters.

It had to be said that Ankui Manhua's eloquence was incredible.

He was successfully angered.

A coward!

, who had never been contradicted before, felt a raging anger in his heart.

However, he still forced himself to remove his hand from Manhua's neck.

Right now, Ankui Manhua could not die.

At least they couldn't die by his hands!

Because this person was truly shocking. It was so bright that it was overpowering. The young Blood Clan who had perished had other uses.

Of course it would be of great use.

It would be better to let Xian Yi kill him than to do something else!

Otherwise, he would have fallen into Xian Yi's trap.

Didn't Xian Yi want to kill Ankui Manhua?

Then he wouldn't do anything good for Xian Yi.

He never thought that his tenth brother, would be so cunning and treacherous, to think that it could scheme against everything.

Since that was the case, of course he couldn't waste his effort to help the tenth brother.

However, this was a good idea!

The way was this Blood Clan youth.

Beautiful and beautiful.

The demoness collapsed.

The most important thing was his temperament.

"Killing you like this is too much of a waste of my strength. Ankui Manhua, you are not worthy for me to attack. There are a lot of people who want to kill you, haha. I won't let anyone who pisses me off die so easily. I will slowly, slowly torture you … "

Xian Chen said as he tightened his eyelids.

Slowly, slowly, his hand tightened.

It was as if Manhua was imprisoned in his hands and allowed to play with him. Do it, let him torture you, let him slaughter you!

Xian Chen exhaled towards him. The smoke dissipated and Man Hua disappeared.

Xian Chen raised his eyebrows, looking extremely pleased: "Ankui Manhua, you are now one of my chess pieces!"

Xian Chen stared at the clouds in the sky, flashing with lightning.

His mouth curved into a smile. It looked like he could play a very interesting game.

Xian Chen brushed off his wide sleeves and strode forward.

He had to play an interesting game with the tenth brother.

A strange smile surfaced on his handsome face, revealing a gorgeous darkness.

He opened his palm and looked. On a square inch round prison ground, there was a unconscious youth.

The youth's hands and feet were tied with a thousand jin iron chain.

The place where he lay was damp and dark, as if he were stuck in a rotten swamp.

Although he was trapped in the swamp, his facial features were still devilishly beautiful, like jade. It was as if his existence was making the swamp seem clearer.

Xian Chen beckoned with his hand and a huge Seven Colored Great Roc fell from the sky slowly towards him.

He strode forward and sat upright on the soft couch with a complacent look on his face, "Regarding this game, I think my powerful tenth brother is rather interested in participating. Haha, this is going to be a good show. I can't wait. "

An enormous roc flew high up into the sky and vanished into the distance.

In another place, the sky was shrouded in mercury and feather feather s.

On an isolated island, there was only a bed with a pink curtain.

Around the bed were white roses.

These white roses, blooming only at night, can fill the night sky.

A bed decorated with golden carvings of feather feather. A pink baby was lying on the bed.

Isabel was still deeply asleep with sweat dripping down from her jade-like forehead.

Her pink and tender lips were constantly trembling, as if she was in an uneasy mood. Go around her.

In her dreams, she ran, ran, ran with her life on the line.

Why did the night never go away?

Why was her vision filled with darkness!

She was afraid, she was crying, she was hesitating.

But why had no one come to her rescue?

She ran and cried all the way.

He cried and cried for help along the way.

She didn't want to be stuck in a swamp in the dark.

She would try to live on, to find her light.

No matter how tired she was, she had to persevere — to live!

At this moment, a tall figure slowly descended from the sky above.

The feather feather that filled the field of vision landed in midair, looking like the wings of an angel.

The mercury stayed still ten meters away from the island.

The lights were shining on the mercury, giving it a deep and serene feeling.

Xian Yi lightly stepped on the feather in the air and flew to the bed.

His head was full of activity. The fleeing nether snake made contact with the bed with his eyes. After the person fell asleep, they would automatically shrink back.

He walked into the mercury and slowly immersed himself in it …

After a while, a cloud of foul air spread from the center of the mercury.

The boundless mercury, which had gone from crystal clear to dirty, had been surrounded by a ball of oil.

Not long after, Xian Yi slowly revealed himself from the mercury.

His robes turned white from the faint, rancid smell, but his face was strangely pale.

He pursed his lips, walking towards Isabel step by step.

She was still fast asleep, unaware of the danger she was in.

Xian Yi stood in front of his bed. His eyes, which had been cloudy and dim, slowly turned green, like a pearl in a spring.

The baring of the nether snake's fangs and claws on its long curls had all disappeared, turning from black to the color of willow branches in early spring.

Xian Yi's eyes became hesitant, and his raised hand became a little powerless.

The corner of Bei'er's mouth gently curled up like a budding flower. Ree.

In her dreams, she was still in a state of panic, as if she was trapped in a ring, unable to move.

Xian Yi sat on the side of the bed, his long curly hair gently hanging to the floor.

The mercury was still murky, even the feather feather in the sky had turned gray.

The gray feathers were like dead leaves, drifting down one by one.

The feather feather in the wind withered and floated around.

Xian Yi raised his hand and caught a piece of grey feather.

The corner of his mouth widened into a wry smile. "Even the mother's feather feather had changed color. The underworld is truly powerful!"

Her green eyes revealed a dark hue, and for a split-second, it seemed as if the darkness was about to invade his eyes again.

He restrained himself and pressed down again.

His pale face became increasingly transparent, "I am already unable to control the power of underworld in my body. It began to move. Even my mother's mercury couldn't completely wash away my body. The filth inside. However, I really need this destructive power of darkness! "

Xian Yi once again shifted his gaze onto Bei'er's face. "Isabel, I can't go back anymore."

His eyes were downcast, the curls of the wicker rustling in the breeze, as if he were singing an ancient, clear tune.

Under the light, his long, wide fingers were covered with a layer of snow, and even his face seemed to be soaked in the cold.

For some reason, his heart felt like it was being pierced by needles. He clutched his chest, his eyes filled with pain.

His head of willow hair drooped down, covering his lowered eyelids.

He covered his chest with his hand and tightened it as if it were a spasm. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

The corners of his mouth split open, but then collapsed, like a dry patch of earth.

"Father, why are you like this … "Why …"

He did not continue speaking, but his eyes were filled with grief and indignation as it surged and surged.

Now, this was already the crossbow of doom.

His primordial spirit … other body. Little Sun Inside... It was already the end of the road.

Xian Yi's pupils reflected the image of Bei'er's entire small face. Not only was she delicate, she had also become even skinnier and more fragile.

He intensified his efforts to wash her. The magic of her brain, apparently overused, made her dream.

Xian Yi's eyes froze, and a ball of flame jumped about inside: It looks like Ankui Manhua's poison is really strong; for people who have seen him before, it would be quite difficult for their memories to be erased.

His hand lightly brushed against Isabel's Hair and picked up a small handful. He held it in his hand because the soft touch of the Hair caused his heart to tremble, and the corner of his mouth slightly opened. "It's the same as mother's hair … Same... "Warm."

A smile, like ripples on a lake, gently rippled out.

When he touched her palm, a warm smell of the sea assaulted his nostrils.

Xian Yi stood up and walked over to the mirror.

He looked at himself in the mirror. He was very quiet, very quietly staring at himself …

As if wanting to see the past through the mirror, Dance then left the past.

After a while, when the light in his eyes wavered, he said, "I do not look like my father at all. I really look like my mother. Queen Mother, do you know? "Yi'er, I really miss you …"

The mercury behind him swirled in the air as sorrow filled his eyes.

One round after another.

Gray feathers, gray sky.

As for the dirty mercury, it also surged wave after wave.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and said: "Isabel, if you weren't a mermaid who had such a warm body temperature, you would have died long ago!"

Xian Yi's eyes turned from clear to dark, with a dark tint to it.

His face was pale and sickly, his face contorted in uncontrollable spasms.

A mouthful of black blood gushed out. Following that, his chest was slightly aching, and a depressing feeling gushed into his head.

There was a buzzing sound, as if thousands of venomous centipedes were tearing at his throat.

His facial features were twisted together, sinister and terrifying.

Isabel who was on the bed was still in a nightmare as she paced back and forth in fear.

However, she could not utter a word. There was blood flowing from her lips, and it was red.

Her tightly knitted eyebrows were furrowed into a mountain. It was as if a mountain had collapsed on top of her.

What kind of pain would cause her to bite the corner of her mouth in her sleep?

What kind of fortitude was this? In her dreams, only by biting the corner of her mouth and bleeding, would she be able to prove that she was conscious?

The stench of blood filled the air.

The gray feather feather, like a withered flower, was withered and sorrowful.

The black mercury, who cried it out, had already been turned into a solid. Hard steel.

Xian Yi closed his eyes, the gloomy Qi had already broken through his throat, and was heading straight for his head.

A loud sound echoed out.

He jerked his head around and spat black dirt at the floor.

Some of the black sewage had been sprayed onto the bed curtains and dyed black.

When Xian Yi opened his eyes again, the clear blue color on the spring had already disappeared.

It was replaced by black and rotting corpse aura.

It seemed to be heavy. The water of the corpses that had fallen into the darkness stank like rotten fish.

There was unease, there was terror, and there was also lingering fear in Xian Yi's expression.

"I never thought that I would become the host of underworld so quickly. Hahaha … Queen Mother... "Sorry …"

The corner of Xian Yi's mouth twitched, and his heart cried in this endless darkness.

He cried like a madman.

The color he liked had already turned dirty.

The quiet and peaceful place that he liked had already turned into a black abyss.

He dyed everything black in his mother's place.

It was fishy, smelly, and dark.

Xian Yi raised his hand, caught the gray colored feather feather, and muttered to himself —

It turned out that what I had been trying to preserve had been destroyed by myself.

So it turns out that the things that I've been trying to obtain all this time were ultimately destroyed by me!

Imperial Mother, Imperial Mother, I … What should he do?

Xian Yi slowly sat on the floor.

The cold earth energy emitted a wave of cold, sinister energy.

He closed his eyes with a pained expression on his face, "Even if the world wants to kill me, I will destroy this world ahead of time!"

A lump of black filth appeared in front of his forehead.

Xian Yi stared at Isabel with a complicated look.

He breathed out softly, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He moved close to her eyes and stared at her silently.

Her face was pink and pale, like a white spot on a pink rose.

His hand came slowly to her face...

With a strange emotion, he placed his hand on her forehead, the corners of his mouth moving slightly. "A little fever."

Bei'er's mouth slightly opened. She was like a cherry that had just matured, hanging from a branch.

He was salivating a fresh and alluring fragrance.

Because of her, the room was filled with fragrance.

It was a light, almost indiscernible scent of rose, with a sweet, biting cold that assaulted one's senses.

His eyes were filled with thirst. I beg, but there was a wry smile on his face: "I'm saying if there's a future, Isabel, you're bound to not leave me!"

The barrier began to loosen up.

It was as if something was about to barge in.

Xian Yi's eyes carried a sense of danger. The moment he stood up, he saw a cloud floating down from the sky.

Behind the clouds was a seven-colored roc.

The enormous Peng was currently flapping its wings as it chilled the air as it flew over.

That bird dove straight for Xian Yi.

A cyclone tore through the air.

Xian Yi's eyes were immediately like a wolf's, emitting a cold luster.

Xian Chen sat upright on the back of the Roc, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a strange and unfathomable smile.

That laughter seemed to come from the depths of hell, containing within it a chill of calculation.

Xian Chen jumped off the bird's back, walked straight in front of Xian Yi, and said with a smile that hid the edge of his blade: "Hehe, I never thought that your power could be this strong, strong to such an extent that even I am afraid of you."

Xian Yi laughed coldly: "If there's really fear, then you still have the guts to charge into my residence again and again! What a joke. "

Xian Chen laughed loudly: "I did have something to talk to you about, so you don't have to be so sharp every time you talk to me. Do you understand what I mean? "

With his words, Xian Yi became even more suspicious of Xian Chen's visit, and knew that he was definitely not a simple person.

Xian Yi did not say a word, and only waited for Feng Xian Chen to continue speaking.

Xian Chen glanced at the bed from the corner of his eyes. The Isabel above, the corner of his mouth raised into a smile that he could not understand.

That smile was suffused with the light of a sharp blade.

And the bed. Isabel who was on the stage was enduring great pain, as though she was a fish that had been thrown onto a chopping board.

Xian Yi followed his gaze and looked at Bei'er's pale face.

After Xian Chen realized this, he used a smile to hide it and said: "Our common enemy is Ankui Manhua right? So, we should join forces and at the very least, kill all the people that barge into Heaven Realm! Let me tell you the truth, Ankui Manhua and Isabel are not the only two who barged into Heaven Realm. "

Xian Yi replied coldly: "I don't need you to remind me about that."

A wave of cold air pressed down between the two of them.

The two of them were silent, as if they were thinking of a countermeasure.

Both of them had their own ulterior motives as they coldly thought about what they should do next.

Xian Chen very impolitely sat down on the edge of the bed, his actions instantly raising Xian Yi's anger.

"What are you doing?"

"My feet are sore from standing, so I'll sit down for a while. Moreover, you don't have any chairs here, so why don't you let me sit for a while?

"Get up! I don't welcome you here! "

Xian Yi immediately kicked him out.

"I came mainly to discuss with you a matter of common interest between you and me."

"Ankui Manhua is already a half-dead person, he doesn't pose any threat to me!"

Xian Yi said with a strong tone.

He didn't need Xian Chen to meddle in his affairs.

Xian Chen thought to himself that what he needed was power.

Maybe Long Luo was right, this pink mermaid was also a key weapon.

"You can leave now!"

Xian Yi rushed towards Xian Chen and expressionlessly pointed outside.

Xian Chen twitched his mouth, and revealed a strange smile.

He raised his eyebrows, and calmly left something on Isabel's sleeve.

"Ankui Manhua is in my hands. How about we play a game? We can play this game. All the life forms that had charged into the Heaven Realm. You can watch it from the side. To slowly torture your prey, isn't that the game you've always played? "

Xian Chen walked in front of Xian Yi with a dark glint in his eyes.

The corner of Xian Yi's mouth hooked up into a smile.

Xian Yi knew that he wouldn't be able to defeat Xian Chen for the time being.

Just now, the battle between the two of them was a draw.

If he wanted to defeat Xian Chen in one move, it would be like a pipe dream, useless.

When Xian Yi pursed his lips, Xian Chen moved closer and whispered a few words.

All of a sudden, a ray of light flashed past Xian Yi's eyes like a sharp sword.

"Sure."

Xian Yi nodded his head, but his mind was thinking about something else.

Similarly, Xian Chen waved his sleeves and left. Within his jade blue eyes, there was another kind of dark red glow.

The two of them tacitly started to make their plans loud and clear.

After Xian Chen left, Xian Yi followed closely behind.

The moment he left, Xian Yi waved his hand, causing all the gray colored feather feather in the air to fall into the sea of mercury.

Everything became calm again.

The mercury was like still water, not moving at all.

The grey feather feather looked like the tears of someone who had abandoned it, falling all over the place.

A few seconds later, a light breeze blew past the pink curtains, and also blew up Isabel's pink hair.

Her eyelashes trembled like snowflakes in a cold wind.

Her long and tender eyelashes were like flowers, and the pained expression on her face was like a streak of light as it streaked across her emaciated face.

A thousand pound teardrop quietly fell from her eyelashes, like a pink pearl sliding on the side of her face.

She gritted her teeth and propped up her heavy body.

She had been artificially set up a barrier and imprisoned inside, making it difficult for her to move.

However, she still crawled up in a stubborn position, cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

She found her body aching uncontrollably.

However, if he wanted to continue to live, he would have to try to find a way out.

She wanted to save him!

Even though her current memories were like a rag that had been randomly cut, the four words "Ankui Manhua" had already rooted themselves deep within her heart, like a drop of water piercing a stone, and passed through her soul.

She rolled under the bed, unconscious, the pink sheets in a mess.

The pain of her fall caused her thin arm to bruise.

She bit her lip and started to crawl, ignoring everything else.

It seemed as if he was about to climb out of the darkness to where the flowers were blooming.

In front of him, a ring of light had been cast. Droplets of light were being lit up like fireflies.

Beneath her feet, traces of blood gushed out.

Xian Chen went outside and stared at the round sun Fate Disc above him, and the corners of his mouth curled into an evil grin. The arc of evil.

A gust of wind blew past. His long, curly hair fluttered in the wind and then gathered together again.

With a snap of his fingers, the golden rocs seemed to have heard his command and obediently flew into the sky.

In a hidden place, Roland and Xian Lan quietly waited to enter. Entering the sun, Fate Disc.

Just now, when Xian Chen went in, the two of them were rebounded back by a wave of energy.

Roland felt as if he had hit a copper wall, and he was heavily thrown out!

All of a sudden, he was pulled back by a powerful force. Unluckily, his back connected with a huge pillar that towered the sky and made a kiss. Close contact.

"Boom ~ ~ ~"

He was almost knocked unconscious.

Xian Lan, because shshehad adapted to the environment of the Heaven Realm, although she still could not enter the Sun Fate Disc, he was not heavily hit by the barrier.

She helped Roland up and asked with concern, "How is it, are you alright?"

Roland came back to his senses, shook his head, and asked: "What was that just now?"

"Heaven Realm's barrier is too powerful for you! We are temporarily unable to enter the Sun Fate Disc, so we have to wait for Xian Chen to come out. "

Xian Lan frowned.

Roland's eyes narrowed, his heart anxious and impatient.

He knew that he couldn't force his way in now, but he was always on the brink of dying.

Amidst their anxiety, Xian Chen finally appeared.

However, perhaps after being happy, pain would follow.

When Xian Chen's wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, a sharp voice coldly swept over: "You have followed me for so long, it's about time you showed yourself."

Both Roland and Xian Lan were stunned at the same time. They held their breaths and waited for Xian Chen to move one step further.

However, Xian Chen didn't speak again. Just like a statue in the wind.

Xian Lan's heart skipped a beat as she kept a close eye on Xian Chen's every move.

Xian Chen was too calm, too cunning.

Regardless of whether or not he had long since discovered their trail, he could not reveal himself in advance and self-destruct his target.

Xian Chen stared at a certain point in front of him, and then smiled. He then smiled, "It's fine if you don't show up. Anyway, you guys will be in a hurry to get out by yourselves soon."

In the distance, a touch of green was slowly appearing.

The dark clouds in the sky were coming from all directions, and the danger was also approaching step by step.

Roland held Xian Lan's hand tightly. Although he was uneasy, his steps were firmer.

When there was no way out, he had to give it his all.

His heart was pounding like a drum. Bang, bang, bang! It was because he heard Xian Chen say, "Ankui Manhua, you're finished!"

At the moment when lightning flashed and thunder rumbled amidst the heavy black clouds, a dark and tall figure appeared like a giant pagoda as it cleaved through the clouds.

And when the sky was filled with countless dark clouds, the pressure of the city pressed down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

Xian Chen stared at the green light in the distance and said: "Oh, the good show is about to begin."

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw Xian Yi slowly descending from the dark clouds as he said, "You came out in time."

Xian Yi's eyes were like a sword, he said: "How do you want to play?"

"Haha …" Don't you know how to play better than me? "

Xian Chen said in ridicule, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

Xian Yi no longer answered and directly extended his hand towards Xian Chen: "Leave Ankui Manhua to me!"

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

The devil flower was at the corner of Xian Chen's mouth, dancing in a terrifying dance.

When the hiding Roland heard Manhua's name, he wanted to rush out, but he was stopped by Xian Lan.

She shook his head and said: "Maybe, our tracking was discovered by Xian Chen, but if he really knew the location of our hiding place, he would have long ago attacked us. It can't wait for us to show up on our own! He was luring them in! Although my strength is not as good as Xian Chen's, but, I can guarantee that the concealing barrier, will not allow Xian Chen to immediately find his target! He's trying to scare us because he's not sure who's following him. However, we cannot easily be duped like this. "

Roland calmed himself down and thought about it carefully, that was indeed the case.

Xian Chen was indeed a very old fox.

Although he sensed that someone was following him from behind, he was still unable to pinpoint their exact location.

So he said this deliberately to scare them off.

She absolutely could not be fooled by him!

Even though he knew who had his younger brother in front of him now, he definitely wouldn't let his guard down. Reveal yourself.

Running and moving didn't explain the problem.

The most important thing was how to save his brother, not running out to die recklessly!

Xian Chen stared at Xian Yi's face, his eyeballs rolled around as he asked: "Where is your Cosmic Bag?"

Hearing that, Xian Yi immediately became alert.

He suspiciously looked at Xian Chen and responded, "Why are you asking this?"

The meaning of his words was that this thing is mine right now, so you have no right to ask!

Xian Yi's face was filled with wariness and disgust.

Xian Chen did not get angry with him. He opened his wide sleeves and extended his palm.

When he fully expanded his Five Fingers Mountain, Xian Yi discovered that there was a person in his palm.

Manhua was half submerged in the gloomy swamp, his hands and feet shackled.

His face was as pale as a painting in a snowy wasteland. His features were pale, but he exuded a heroic air. Although there were bits of mud on his face, it did not seem turbid.

Xian Yi stared at Manhua for a long while before saying, "You actually caught this stinking brat."

Xian Chen nodded his head, and replied: "How about this, let me exchange this brat with you for Isabel?"

Roland and Xian Lan looked at each other. The people they were looking for were all in the hands of these two bastards!

Alright, this is good as well. We can concentrate all of them here and save them the time and effort of searching everywhere.

Xian Lan said: "If Xian Chen wants Isabel, he definitely has some other goal."

"What is the purpose of that? Could it be because of Long Luo? "

Roland had no choice but to be puzzled, and he began to rethink the complicated relationship between them.

"Of course it's for another purpose. Yes, I believe that Long Luo definitely asked Xian Chen for it. That is another kind of transaction between them. Maybe more than that. "

Xian Lan's pupils contracted. Her eyelashes were like snow, giving her a kind of elegant and slender beauty.

Ice Hu water color, like a piece of white jade immersed in spring water, warm and delicate.

"Long Luo once mentioned that he wanted to marry Isabel, but I think that the reason he went to Heaven Realm wasn't just to get Bei'er back."

"He's a fanatic and he prefers power! They all have their own ulterior motives, I think. If they work together, it will be hard for us to deal with them. But if they don't work together in the same place, it will be more advantageous for us! "

Roland nodded and said, "Okay, we will wait for their internal strife."

Xian Chen walked up and whispered a few sentences into Xian Yi's ears, causing his pupils to constrict.

"This is what I wanted to do with your Cosmic Bag."

Xian Chen's eyes revealed a hint of ridicule. This Cosmic Bag belongs to Ninth Brother Xian Cheng, you, Xian Yi, are just borrowing it.

This Cosmic Bag is not yours after all!

Xian Yi threw the Cosmic Bag over to Xian Chen and said: "The good show is about to begin! I'll wait. "

The corner of Xian Chen's mouth hooked up onto a blade as cold as ice: "Mn, just wait and see a good show."

Xian Chen raised his hands, and golden light poured down from the sky like snowflakes.

Golden snowflakes fell onto the ground, turning into numerous walls. The sand within the walls was dancing wildly, causing the air to be covered with dust.

The surroundings suddenly became misty, and at that moment, a large gray gold-edged bag was opened.

A bloody wound appeared in the faint yellow light.

This gash was like a river dripping with blood, flowing downwards.

Blood gushed out like a fountain and immediately dyed the walls of the high mast red.

The corner of Xian Chen's mouth rose, like a victory sail, with Ling Lie bleeding. It was fishy.

Xian Yi was just standing at the side, staring coldly at the change in the blood red city wall, he was trying to see what kind of trick Xian Chen was going to play.

As for the hiding Roland and Xian Lan, they discovered that these walls of blood had all gathered over, trapping them all inside a barrier.

Originally, these city walls were set up by Xian Chen's Imprisoning Barrier, and the blood that flowed out from the big bag in the sky was the universe's magical energy, they were all sealed inside the bag.

Although Xian Lan was anxious, she calmed her heart and said: "Although the Cosmic Bag has a lot of space, and can hold the entire sky, there are still some flaws. It wasn't that it couldn't be undone. Xian Chen came prepared, if we want to escape, we will need to use some effort. However, we came here to save Manhua, so it's impossible for us to not fall into the tiger's den or take the risk. "

Roland stared at Xian Chen and Xian Yi and said: "This is good too, at least let me know where my brother is. It was much better than just making wild guesses. Even though I was imprisoned in the Cosmic Bag, I was still very glad because I knew that my brother was still alive. As long as he's still alive, I have the motivation to continue searching for him! "

What he feared the most was that there would be no more news of him.

At the worst, the best news might come.

The city walls rose horizontally like towering trees, and could be changed at will.

The wind whistled past his ears, making him hurt.

The wild sand spiraled rapidly like arrows, causing Xian Chen's loose clothes to billow in the wind, like a sail on yellow sand.

Xian Yi stared at the rapidly moving city walls coldly, his mouth pursed tightly, like a poisonous snake hiding in a dark corner, twisting and turning restlessly. Moving.

Of course, Xian Chen's intention was not as simple as torturing Ankui Manhua.

What he wanted was the entire Heaven Realm!

Xian Yi's brows furrowed because he smelled a scent.

Yes, the smell was like a piece of silk binding his nerves.

Demonic flowers from hell, growing in the River Styx!

The scent of the manyflower could be far away, far away, as if you were on the other side of the river, and it was on the other side.

It was a world away from the other side.

He wanted to reach out and pluck it, but he could only sigh.

Demonic flowers, however, had the world's most enchanting fragrance.

Although it was a demonic flower, it could make a person sink in an instant. A perverse charm!

The scent of Manju shah, like a demon. Beautiful poisons were attacking the city from all directions in the air!

Roland, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly became excited. His lips were like dried up land that had just met water. He said, "Do you smell it?"

"A type of fragrance, a very surprising fragrance!"

"Yes, that's the scent of Manju Desert Flower! The more dangerous it was, the stronger the aroma became. Because Manju Shahua was never afraid of death. Or rather, they themselves are synonymous with death. There's little brother! Look! "

Roland's hand stretched far away.

Following the direction of his hand, his purple eyes became deep and sorrowful. It was as if a clear spring water was flowing in his eyes, crystal clear and sad.

The city wall in front of them quickly formed a platform.

A young man was being held captive on the platform.

He was sleeping on top of it, with a face as beautiful as a demonic flower, a face as white as snow, and exquisite facial features.

His red lips were tightly pressed together, as if he was enduring a great pain!

His hands were clasped tightly, as if he were holding a beloved object.

A tear fell into the corner of his eye. For some reason, even in his sleep, he was still unable to stop his crying heart.

His hands and feet were locked by the heavy chain!

The sandstorm swirled intensely around the platform, like streams of water gushing up to prevent anyone from approaching.

The tornado turned into a transparent barrier, and the platform formed a vacuum, as if it was enveloped by a huge glass building.

Ankui Manhua was restricted from swimming there.

His thick and dense eyelashes were like a beautiful flower about to bloom.

The explosive power was hidden within his eyes.

It was as if there was a force stirring nearby.

Yes, a biting cold wind was blowing in front of his chest, Roland knew the source of this power.

He was equally excited.