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"How dare you! Do you know who he is? How dare you speak like that? Even if your Demon Emperor comes, he wouldn't dare to speak to my Young Master like that! " The ice crystal saw the Huanmo closing in on him step by step, and shouted harshly from the exit.

"Demon Emperor? Haha, so what? What can a Demon Emperor do?" I'll do whatever I want. Aren't you two human beings? Let me tell you, this isn't a human world! This is the Underground Emperor Realm! In this fog formation, as long as you were a human, no matter how strong you were, you would still suffer ?

I'll do as you say! " As the Illusory Demon smiled, Li Wen Zheng got closer and closer.

"Demon Soul Sword, go!" Wen Zheng bellowed and the Demon Soul Sword flew out of his hand.

"Can an ordinary sword harm your father?" The demon screamed, threw the mirror in his hand, and flew towards the Demon Soul Sword.

"Crash!" When the mirror touched the devil soul sword, it was instantly shattered. The demon's face was filled with astonishment, he never thought that an ordinary looking sword would have such power.

"You, who are you?" Only now did the Illusory Demon Realm know that the person in front of them, was definitely not an ordinary human.

"You have no right to know!" Wen Zheng coldly said as he stared at him. The domineering aura around him pressured the Illusory Demon Realm so much that it was hard to breathe.

"F * ck!" Wen Zheng did not pursue it. Instead, he saw that the ice crystal had a white face which was also oppressed by his domineering aura, and he slowly withdrew the aura back into his body, pulling on the ice crystal's hand.

"Why didn't you kill him?" The ice crystal asked.

Wen Zheng chuckled and said, "If we don't kill him, that doesn't mean we can let him go. Besides, it wouldn't be too late to kill him later. This is his territory after all!"

After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he took the ice crystal hand and slowly walked forward. Once again, the two of them were wrapped in white fog.

"I have thought of something. If ordinary fog can be blown away by ordinary wind, then, will the wind that I am using be able to disperse this fog?" As soon as Wen Zheng finished speaking, the zhenqi in his body surged out without any wind or waves. Suddenly, a huge gust of wind blew, surrounding him ?

The white mist also slowly dissipated.

Looking at the dispersing white fog, Wen Zheng cursed: "Damn it, I wasted so much of my blood! "If I had known earlier that strong wind could blow away the white mist, I wouldn't have needed to melt my arm!" Wen Zheng's blood was extraordinary. However, the berserk power contained within it ?

To be able to become the holy object coveted by the Mortal Realm cultivators, anyone who drank such a drop of blood would have their skills improved by quite a lot.

"Let's go!" As Wen Zheng spoke, strong gales continued to appear within his body. The two of them could be considered to be able to see each other clearly as they slowly walked forward. After walking for an unknown distance, the two of them heard an angry shout: "Wen Zheng, what are you doing!" I can hear clearly

What was clear was that this voice came from Zhu Xing'er! He suddenly raised his head and saw Zhu Xing'er glaring furiously at Wen Zheng and the ice crystal in his hands.

"Ice crystal, did you see that?" Wen Zheng didn't immediately rush to explain, but turned to ask Ice Crystal in a soft voice.

"I saw it!" As the ice crystal spoke, it pulled its hand away.

"Didn't you say that illusions are just illusions that bring back the deepest memories in a person's heart? I think Xing'er is real, but in your heart, you aren't, so you're saying this is real? " Wen Zheng asked.

"Maybe!" The ice crystal said with uncertainty.

"Xing'er, listen to me, the situation is like this. Miss Bing Jing and I have both lost our way here, so we can't see anything. That's why we're holding hands, don't misunderstand!" Wen Zheng looked at Zhu Xing'er and explained, but he did not go forward.

Confirmation.

"Hmph, Wen Zheng, I've only been out for a few days and you're already looking for someone? I will not believe you. How much have I done for you? "If you don't return to the mountain, who will accompany you through the several hundred years of loneliness? In the River of Forgetfulness, who will accompany you during the eighty years of cultivation? I will do it for you!"

[It's not just a year or two, it's a thousand years, a thousand years! You, on the other hand, are looking for a woman behind my back. Forget it, since I am just a redundant one now, I might as well just die! " With that, Zhu Xing'er turned and ran off. Wen

Just as he was about to give chase, he was stopped by the ice crystal. Don't mention the ice crystals' reminder, Wen Zheng suddenly realized that Zhu Xing'er had never been so angry at him before. Even when Huangfu Youqi came, she had held back. Zhu Xing'er understood her best ?

A person, it was impossible for him to be jealous just by seeing himself holding hands with Ice Crystal.

"Didn't you say that in the illusion world, only those with deep memories would appear? "It's not like the Zhu Xing'er in your heart is that profound, but how did you see that?" Wen Zheng asked doubtfully.

"I'm not sure either!" Ice Crystal shrugged and said.

"What if she is?"

"If that's true, then she isn't your third love. She should be a fourth!" Bing Jing said lightly.

"You, ah!" Wen Zheng glared at the ice crystal with an indifferent expression before sighing and chasing after the place where Zhu Xing'er had fled to. From afar, Wen Zheng saw a person lying on the ground. He walked in and saw that it was Zhu Xing'er. At this moment, a dagger was stabbed into her heart.

Up! Looking at the ice crystal that was slowly approaching him, the latter had a face of astonishment, his heart churning vigorously. If this really was Zhu Xing'er, Wen Zheng would never forgive him. After all, he was the one who had pulled him away just now.

"Xing'er, Xing'er, wake up! Wake up!" Wen Zheng shook Zhu Xing'er's body, but the latter's eyes were tightly shut, devoid of any signs of life.

After hugging Zhu Xing'er for a long time, Wen Zheng was just about to put her down when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. He suddenly lowered his head and saw that Zhu Xing'er, who was in his embrace, had opened her eyes at an unknown time and was staring at him sinisterly.

It was stabbed into his chest.

"Young master!" She knew Wen Zheng's strength very well. Moreover, not long ago, Wen Zheng had just been stabbed by Ying Lan. Wen Zheng had told them that his internal organs had all changed, so he couldn't injure himself, so he wasn't too worried.

In his heart, he actually felt a sense of relief. Since that person wasn't Zhu Xing'er, then he wouldn't blame himself for anything, and Wen Zheng wouldn't ignore him.

"Huanmo, how, how did you do it? Why, how, how could she see the illusion?" Wen Zheng pretended to be gasping for air and asked. He needed to first stabilize the Illusory Demon Realm to clear up the doubt in his heart.

"Haha, you're about to die, so it's fine if I tell you, because that wasn't an illusion!" The Illusory Demon Realm faced the sky and laughed. Right now, as long as the man in front of her died, that woman would be his. In his eyes, all girls were weak substitutes ?

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