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Chapter 68: Severdane makes a move

"You...you...how are you... okay?"

The sudden sound from Yan Xiu frightened Ke Xijie and the little girl of the blood clan, Chris, very shocked. The two guys retreated for a while, and the little girl of the blood clan, looking at Yan Xiu with curious and fearful eyes.

"Okay, that's it!" Yan Xiu seemed to be a little different now, but he couldn't tell what was different. The only thing that was certain was that this guy's temper was much worse than before. He seemed too lazy to pay attention to Ke Xijie and the others. Ziqing's bone hand gently lifted up and pointed at Ke Xijie from afar. For a moment, an extremely terrifying murderous aura filled his body.

"Not good!" Ke Xijie was shocked and shook his body. He knew that Yan Xiu was facing him, but he still protected the little girl from the blood clan behind him.

"If you don't say anything else, you are still very good at this infatuation, but this cannot be a reason for your life."

Yan Xiu looked at the guy with a very pale face and couldn't help but feel a little admiration, but the terrifying aura flowing from his bones and fingers was still rippling.

"Skeleton, there is no need to die, right? Everything can be negotiated. I can provide you with the light of the law, as long as you don't move me." Ke Xijie's face was a little pale, but he was still calm. At this time, he remained calm.

"Providing the Light of Law? It seems that your background is quite large. In fact, you shouldn't say such things. If you don't say anything, the little girl around you won't have to die." Yan Xiu was stunned when he heard this, then chuckled slightly, and although he was laughing, he always made people feel cold.

"You...you...you want to kill Chris? You are so bad!" The little girl from the blood clan heard Yan Xiu pull the topic on her body and said such terrifying words. Her small face frowned, her big eyes flowed out with a hint of fear. Her body couldn't help but gathered behind Ke Xijie, stretched out her pink head and stared at Yan Xiu.

"A very cute little girl, but judging from your background, it will be a problem to keep it, and it will be easier to kill." Yan Xiu chuckled, and his tepid words were full of murderous aura.

"Skeleton, you are looking for death!" Although Ke Xijie's body was repaired for a while by the little girl of the blood clan, he trembled slightly, slowly lowered his pale head, and a desolate and terrifying murderous aura slowly spread out from his body at this time.

"Yo? Do you have to fight to the death?" The momentum on Ke Xijie's body was extremely terrifying, which was even more terrifying than when he was in his prime, but Yan Xiu didn't care at all.

"Boy, haven't you recognized the reality yet?" Immediately afterwards, a more terrifying aura surged out of Yan Xiu's body, like a sudden gust of wind. Instantly, Ke Xijie's aura that was weaker than that was instantly destroyed. His body involuntarily retreated more than ten steps, and even the little girl from the blood clan was so embarrassed.

"Two, don't struggle." The momentum surged, and Yan Xiu became extremely strong. After a while, a sharp sword light was suspended around him. Then, under his waving, the sword light flashed and turned into a tornado condensed by the sword light rushed towards Ke Xijie and the little girl of the blood clan.

This reel of sword light tornado has a total of 1,300 sword lights, each sword light is equivalent to a legendary eighth-level full-strength attack. It is so powerful that it is extremely terrifying. It is not something that Ke Xijie, who is half-dead and that scary little girl can handle.

The sword lights were flying, with four sharp and terrifying auras, and large tracts of earth and rocks were flying. For a moment, the road between Yan Xiu and Ke Xijie's little girl in the blood clan was in chaos.

Yan Xiu's killer move was terrifying, but Ke Xijie seemed not much afraid at this time. His eyes were coldly looking at the coming of the sword-bright tornado, until the sword-bright tornado hit not far in front of him. The powerful aura lifted the ends of Ke Xijie's hair, and he was about to dismember Ke Xijie in the next second.

A powerful aura surged out from Ke Xijie's body, and the gray energy rose from Ke Xijie's body at this time, like a giant hand that reached the sky, easily holding the tornado of the sword, and shattered it with a "bang".

"Skeleton? It's so interesting. There is such a powerful skeleton." At this time, Ke Xijie opened his eyes again and looked at Yan Xiu with interest, as if he had changed.

"Who are you?" At this moment, a terrifying sense of crisis spread from Yan Xiu's heart. The guy in front of him was not something he could resist. This was the feeling that Yan Xiu felt when he saw that guy at first sight.

"Ke Xijie" seemed to be able to see Yan Xiu's fear. He smiled lightly and did not reply. He slapped the gray wings behind him.

A feeling of difficulty in verbalization arose from Yan Xiu's heart, which immediately made him extremely alert, but before he could react, he felt that his body was pressed down from all directions as if it was endless power, and he could not move.

"Uncle Moen, you are here. This skeleton is so bad. He just said he wanted to kill Chris!" The little girl from the blood clan seemed to be very accustomed to Ke Xijie's sudden change of appearance. She came over and hugged "Moen's" arm and shook it, complaining.

"Is that so damn it, I actually want to kill our cute little princess Chris." "Moen" mocked Moris's little head in a doting way.

"Yeah, um..." Chris kept placing his head, and then, his pair of crystal red eyes rolled in his eyes: "Uncle Moen, why don't you catch this skeleton for me to play with?"

Chris said, shaking "Moen's arm hard, his watery eyes shining.

"This is not possible." Yan Xiu's skull suddenly lifted up.

"What?" Chris curled his little mouth and glared at Yan Xiu hatefully.

"It's true that this skeleton is really good. Our little princess is very expensive, don't play with this dangerous toy." "Moen" smiled at Chris, then stretched out another arm that was not blocked by Chris and pointed at Yan Xiu Ningkong.

"Huh" What Moen expected was that everything was calm and quiet, as if his finger was just a random finger without any attack.

"It seems that there is a big backer behind you, the skeleton. No wonder it is so strong." The blow did not work. After a moment of silence, "Moen" sneered: "But in the underworld, in the powerful force, it is not as good as our Dark Angel Clan, Skeletons, die!"

"Moen" waved his arm again, and at this time, an extremely sharp gray thread rose, like a gray lightning flashed, and came to Yan Xiu with a lightning flash.

"Boom!" Before the gray lightning approached Yan Xiu, it seemed to have suffered some heavy blow, shattered one after another, and finally completely annihilated, but Yan Xiu was not damaged at all.

Then, a strange aura slowly spread out from Yan Xiu's skeleton. This aura was extremely strange, but it was not necessarily terrifying. However, when "Moen" saw the moment a breath filled out, his face suddenly changed: "Siferdan, you are the traitor!"

"Who are you?" "Yan Xiu' Ziqing's pupil fire extinguished and he looked at "Moen" coldly, "I actually know my existence."

"No, retreat quickly!" Moen's face was extremely ugly when he heard the words of Yan Xiu. He didn't care about what he was saying for a moment. He turned around and carried the little girl of the blood clan. The gray wings behind her flashed and were about to fly here to open.

"Did I let you go?" The voice of 'Yan Xiu' came again, and 'Moen's figure stopped at this moment and was unable to move.

"I didn't expect to meet you guys with wings here. Since you met them, there is no reason to let them go. Let's come to me as a guest for a few days."

As the sound of "Yan Xiu" sounded, the next moment, even Yan Xiu, several people disappeared.

The underworld, the Hundred Demon City.

In a magnificent palace, Sifrdan sat lazily and Yan Xiu stood beside Sifrdan in a magnificent palace.

"Restored memory?" Sifrdan asked lazily and gently.

"Well, I recovered a little, not much." Yan Xiu nodded.

"It seems that this trip has gained a lot. Not only did it break through to the peak of the ninth level of legend in one fell swoop, but it also merged "Instant Step" and that move, which was very strange. It seemed like the combat skills in the field, and it also restored a little memory. It can be considered a great harvest, right?" Sifrdan narrowed his eyes slightly and said tepidly.

This news was not told by Yan Xiu himself. In fact, Yan Xiu had just arrived here for a while and even had a little unclear about the situation. The reason why Sifuldan knew Yan Xiu's situation was because he had tampered with Yan Xiu.

"What did the teacher do to me?" Yan Xiu asked very bluntly, and he was straightforward and was not afraid of abruptness.

"A little trick can help you fall on your body when you are in danger. Your situation will only be known after the clone arrives and I take over your bones." Sifrdan still half-squinted his eyes and replied casually.

"Can it be relieved?" Yan Xiu's purple-green pupils were ignited. He didn't like this feeling of being uncontrollable.

Sifoldan's eyes slowly opened, he glanced at Yan Xiu casually, and finally closed his eyes slowly: "If you don't like it, you will feel it after breaking through to the demigod level. At that time, it will be up to you to resolve it or not."

"Demigod level? That will take four or five hundred years, right?" Yan Xiu's purple-green pupils shone brightly.

"It's rare that you still remember, don't worry, as long as you don't encounter any irreversible danger, I will not come, just like you are in the 'Demon Realm'."

In the Demon Realm, Yan Xiu encountered almost countless dangers, but the only thing that Sifoldan really showed up was Yan Xiu's battle with "Moen".
Chapter completed!
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