Should I kill this shameless monk who deceived my feelings, or the despicable villain who steals my children?

The thoughts swayed, and as they saw that the two of them were about to take out the cave, she lost this advantage when the lava was dispersed, Chi Zhijing quickly set a goal.

The arrow shifted and aimed at Shang Biao who was running away in the front. Under the influence of his motherhood, the fairy decided to save his child first.

Shang Biao kept ringing in his heart. When he looked back, he saw the red essence aiming at him with the arrow condensed by the lava essence.

His heart beat violently. At the moment when the bowstring collapsed, Shang Biao took out a fire-borne egg and smashed it backwards.

"Despicable little thief! I must slash you with bones and souls and break them into pieces."

The bow and arrow in the fire spirit dissipated, jumped in the air, and caught his child with one arm before the egg landed.

After repeated three times, Shang Biao threatened Chi Zhi's essence and screamed without any help.

After a moment of delaying back and forth, Shang Biao and Yuantong rushed out of the cave.

The magma seemed to have reached its limit and could not rush out. The red essence separated from the lava and rushed out alone.

Shang Biao threw out an egg again and fled against Yuantong.

"Can you still use relics?"

He abandoned four eggs in order to escape. How could Shang Biao accept such losses with his personality?

"No, the little monk's magic power can no longer activate the relics."

Yuantong said with a sloppy step, shook his head and said.

"Eat it!"

Shang Biao took out a red-child egg again and exchanged one for four. Coupled with the life of the fairy, the deal was very worthwhile.

Not everyone was as unconventional as him. Yuantong stared at Chi Zhiyan with an ugly expression, and refused Shang Biao's kindness without hesitation.

"This is produced by the banshee who devours human souls. What's the difference between eating humans!"

"Fuck, when is it still my concern for these things, it's so damn..."

Shang Biao couldn't help but swear, and forced himself to kill the pedantic monk without a single sword.

A recovery pill that emitted a fragrance was directly stuffed into Yuantong's mouth by him rudely, and Chi Zhijing had approached them again at this time.

"He will recover quickly, I will buy you time."

The formation flag floated out in all directions, and Shang Biao stopped and blocked Chi Zhijing.

At the moment when the gravity of the Wu Earth Locking Yang Formation took effect, Shang Biao's magic sword pointed four or five spells with different effects and flew towards the Chi Zhiling who was restricted in speed.

After the talisman, Shang Biao's magic sword was lifted in his hand, his footsteps changed and stepped on the formation node, rushed to Chi Zhijing, and the sword edge fell with starlight.

In the past, he tried his best to avoid melee battles. Although Taoist priests' profession was not weak, his own people knew his own affairs. He did not come through orthodox cultivation step by step. Melee battles have always been Shang Biao's weakness.

But now it has been forced to this point, and someone has to help delay the casting time of the Thunder Method and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. So before Yuantong recovers a certain amount of magic power, he has to block the Chi Zhi Jing even if he has to hold on.

Fortunately, this fairy was not a melee master, and was slashed by the magic sword. In addition, he was temporarily entangled by Shang Biao under the suppression of the formation. He was unable to use other means, so he could only condense flames to fight him.

The two kept colliding with the magic sword, and Mars splashed into the surrounding trees and ignited a surging flame.

When the fire gathered to a certain extent, the flames around were suddenly absorbed by the Chizhi Jing, and several firebirds flew in front of Shang Biao to detonate.

With the impact of the flame, the Chi Zhi Jing showed his true form and flew backwards out of the influence of the formation.

"Little thief, just bury this damn monk in the flames!"

The red citrus opened the red citrus and said viciously.

The temperature around suddenly rose, and the fire spread rapidly with the demonic force, igniting the entire mountain.

As soon as the threat was expressed, Chi Chi Jing swelled with one wing, and the flames rushed towards Shang Biao and his eyes cross-legged.

Another precious Maoshan Tiangang Talisman activated. After paying so many props, Shang Biao had already made up his mind to kill this damn fairy.

The transparent shield wrapped the two of them, resisting the erosion of the surrounding flames.

In a small area, the temperature becomes like a steamer.

Heat is secondly, oxygen consumption is the most deadly. It won’t take long to determine that the magic power is sufficient and they will suffocate and die.

The Chi Zhi Jing didn't seem to have noticed this, and he couldn't help Shang Biao when he saw the storm of flames.

He spit out a bright red demon pill, obviously preparing to use a treasure like the demon pill that is closely related to his wealth and life to solve the problem of the two.

The flames suddenly faded and were compressed together by the demon pill.

A fire phoenix condensed by flames and spread its wings and flew high to the neck and roar high.

The phoenix wings swung, and countless flames and bird feathers shot wildly like flying swords. The dense sword rain hit the shield transformed by the Maoshan Tiangang Talisman, causing ripples.

Shang Biao's mana was rapidly consumed, and the mana that a ghost replenished was consumed in less than a moment. Even so, the shield was still visible to the naked eye.

After a wave of sword rain, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Chi Zhijing's eyes, directly pushing the inner alchemy. The fire phoenix flew towards Shang Biao with an indomitable aura.

"Yuantong, wake up and retreat!"

After Shang Biao reminded Yuantong around him, he absorbed another ghost and continuously poured mana into the shield.

"boom"

Like a mountain collapse and a tsunami, the roar of a tsunami sounded between heaven and earth. As the fire phoenix dissipated, two figures flew backwards from the flames.

One person was only lit behind him, while the other person was burning like a torch.

Chi Zhi Jing took back the slightly dim inner alchemy into his body, and he felt distressed. I wonder how many years it took to make up for it with this.

But all this was worth it. Seeing Shang Biao being burned into a torch, a breath of anger in her heart finally came out.

"Damn little thief, this is just an appetizer. Auntie won't let you die so easily. If you don't torture you forty-nine days, how can you be worthy of my child who was murdered by you?"

The red-child spirit restored its human form and walked towards Shang Biao who was constantly rolling.

Halfway through her walk, Shang Biao finally extinguished the flames all over her body, and her whole body was like a roasted suckling pig, with flesh rolling all over her body, and her charred muscles kept bleeding, looking extremely miserable.

"Stop her!"

Chi Zhijing's threat made him overcome the severe pain in his body. He knew that his next actions would definitely anger the other party, so he forced him to resist whether Yuantong recovered or not.

"Don't worry, even if the monk fights his life, he will not let this monster hurt you again!"

Yuantong also saw Shang Biao's appearance, and a feeling of indescribableness surged in his heart. If it weren't for the sake of him, Shang Biao wouldn't have ended up like this now.

With such friendship, I have always suspected the other party before, so I deserve to die.
Chapter completed!