A dazzling bloodstain appeared on the cheek of the Son of God and Demon, and his eyes, which had always been smiling, finally showed signs of cracking.
He slowly stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his cheek, but his elegant smile remained.
"It doesn't matter, if you don't listen, I won't force you." As if giving up persuading Shen Yanxiao, the son of gods and demons shook his head lightly.
"Breaking your limbs, destroying all your skills, and imprisoning you with dark iron chains, you will always listen." Cruel words overflowed from the corners of that elegant mouth, and the smile in the eyes of the son of gods and demons turned into madness.
A figure suddenly intervened between Shen Yanxiao and the son of the devil.
In the blink of an eye, the figure was approaching Shen Yanxiao, and every move was aimed at Shen Yanxiao's vitals.
Shen Yanxiao put away the Zijue in his hand. Bows and arrows were not suitable for close combat. The silver whip clasped around his waist was suddenly in his hand, and he whipped it sharply at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared.
The opponent's skills are extremely good, not inferior to other members of the Phantom Team. What is the origin of such skills?
The moment Shen Yanxiao jumped to avoid the opponent's attack, he turned his wrist and the long whip in his hand tore the man's cloak in an instant.
The moment the cloak tore apart, a pretty little face appeared in front of Shen Yanxiao.
If you look carefully, that face is somewhat similar to Shen Yanxiao.
The moment Shen Yanxiao saw the girl's face, she was stunned, her brows furrowed slightly, and the moment the figure landed, she whipped her.
"The harm will last for thousands of years."
The sharp whip struck the girl's side, and a hint of ferocity appeared on the girl's delicate face.
"Shen Yanxiao, I said you would die a bad death, and I will fulfill my curse! I crawled back from hell just to tear your hateful face to pieces!" The girl gritted her teeth and looked at Shen Yanxiao, bright and clear. His eyes were flashing with intense hatred.
The son of gods and demons has been pushed aside. He has no intention of joining the battle. He just stands aside calmly and looks at Shen Yanxiao who is fighting with the girl. "The blood of the gods in your body should not have awakened yet, but she has already fused." Although the bloodline of the eight major races cannot be found directly from the God Clan, my bloodline can temporarily replace it. Since you don’t want to listen to me, then let your sister prove to you how powerful the mixed blood is. of strength.”
There is only one person in the world who can be called Sister Shen Yanxiao!
That is Shen Jiayi who died many years ago!
Now, the person standing in front of Shen Yanxiao is none other than Shen Jiayi, who should obviously "die"!
Shortly after Shen Jiayi's death, her body disappeared.
No one knows who took away Shen Jiayi's body.
But now, Shen Yanxiao knows!
Looking at Shen Jiayi who was as intact as ever, Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows slightly.
The words of the son of gods and demons echoed in her ears.
A fusion of the bloodlines of eight major races?
Xiu has been taken back by her, and the racial fusion experiment will not be able to collect the blood of the gods.
However, Shen Yanxiao did not expect that the son of gods and demons would be involved in this experiment. The sons of gods and demons had the blood of gods and demons mixed in their bodies. Although it was not as pure as the blood of gods, it still contained the power of gods.
"Dean Ouyang, please let me kill this bitch!" Shen Jiayi glared at Shen Yanxiao sinisterly.