Mu Qianxi's ridicule and contempt, as well as the fact that she snatched a branch of the Tower of Eternity in front of her, made Youji regard Mu Qianxi as the woman she hated most.
But before, Mu Qianxi had the blessing of Lord Jiuye, and she didn't dare to do it even if she wanted to cut this woman into pieces. But now, she finally waited for this opportunity.
The terrifying murderous intention filled the air, and the Black Prison Lord said: "To deal with a little girl who has not yet reached the level of a lord, Youji actually used such a powerful force. The jealousy of a woman is really terrifying!"
How could an eighth-level spiritual sect force away or block a monarch's devastating blow? If he was killed instantly, he would probably die without even leaving any residue.
Faced with such danger, You Ji unexpectedly found that Mu Qianxi smiled at her.
"I'm sorry to tell you that you want to kill me, but you don't have the ability."
In an instant, blood-red thorns suddenly appeared and shot towards You Ji.
The thorns were very fast and broke through the monarch's defense without any suspense. "Puff puff!" Blood splashed out, and several more blood holes appeared on You Ji's body.
"Pfft!" You Ji broke free and retreated, looking at Mu Qianxi in shock.
"you you……"
I originally thought that Mu Qianxi would be the one who died, but I didn't expect that the result was beyond expectations. Youji turned out to be injured.
"Bloody thorns! Divine level!" A solemn look appeared on the face of the Lord of Hundred Ghosts.
Mu Qianxi looked at You Ji and said, "If I didn't have the strength to fight against a monarch, do you think I would appear on the battlefield of these seven prisons?"
"You are such a pitiful woman who is so ugly and so weak that you still want to kill my master." The bloody thorns in front of Mu Qianxi transformed into a beautiful man.
That beautiful and alluring face makes women go crazy with envy, and Yuji is one of them.
Even on this battlefield, the clothes that Fu Sheng transformed into were extremely gorgeous, as if he was not here to participate in a cruel war, but to attend a grand dinner.
Youji was so angry that she almost vomited blood. When she was fighting for the Tower of Eternity, this woman didn't have such a terrifying guy by her side.
After a while, there was a god-level bloody thorn beside her.
No wonder this woman is so weak, Lord Jiuye felt free to let her come to the battlefield. Her weakness is completely used to paralyze the enemy, and then give the enemy a fatal blow.
You Ji said coldly: "Jiuye Lord really loves you! Such a rare god-level exotic plant has come to give you a contract to protect you!"
The Lord of Hundred Ghosts said: "I heard that a contract with a god-level alien plant is more difficult than that of a super beast. I am extremely arrogant. Now it seems that the rumors are wrong! A powerful god-level alien plant would actually recognize a little girl who has not yet reached the lord level.
Lord.”
A sharp look flashed in Fusheng's eyes, and he sneered: "You seem to have some misunderstanding about my master! Listen carefully, I, Fusheng, became the Blood Prison when the Lord of Nine Nights was not the Lord of the Blood Prison.
I don’t deny that he is really powerful, but if he wants to force me to make a contract with someone, I won’t let him do it even if I die.”
"My master relied on her own strength. It was only her own strength that made me willingly sign a life contract with her. I am willing to follow her."
His master's spiritual power level may not be strong enough, but her soul is strong enough and her medicine is strong enough.
When the three monarchs heard Fu Sheng's words, their faces showed disbelief. How could this be possible?
This guy turned out to be the former monarch of the Blood Prison!
They did not doubt that Fusheng’s words were false!
God-level alien plants disdain lies, and they lie like this.
Fu Sheng said dangerously: "You people really make me very angry! So, die!"
Fusheng burst out with terrifying murderous intent and rushed towards the three monarchs. After coming out of the Blood Purgatory, he only fought one monarch once, and that monarch was the Nine Nights Monarch.
In that battle, he was beaten badly, and his self-confidence was almost destroyed.
Now this second opportunity is for him to regain his confidence.
Mu Qianxi said: "Fusheng, the three of them will be left to you, be careful!"
"Kill!" Mu Qianxi brought others and fought with the enemy. The number of their reinforcements was very objective. Originally, the side of the Blood Prison was at a disadvantage, but now it has begun to fight back.
Ziyou saw Mu Qianxi and smiled and said, "My little beauty, I didn't expect that I could also enjoy the good thing of a beauty saving a hero. I just don't know if Ye would be jealous and kill me if she knew about it."
"Bang!" One moment he was still laughing and joking, and the next moment Ziyou fell down.
Mu Qianxi quickly rushed out, "Whoosh! Whoosh!" Before she could arrive, a bunch of medicine needles arrived, wishing to prick Ziyou into a hedgehog.
The injury was serious, but even more serious was the soul.
Mu Qianxi's aura became more dangerous, and the Netherworld Death Bird felt a shudder.
It is also very angry at the same time. Angry that this human being has the mind to care about others when dealing with it. It is doing two things at once and does it not care about it?
Immediately afterwards, Mu Qianxi began to stuff potions and elixirs into Ziyou's mouth. The injuries caused by the monarch level were shocking, and the injuries on Ziyou's body were a bit terrifying.
The external injury has been dealt with, but if you want to recover from the injury to your soul, there is no point in rushing.
"You can actually hurt Ziyou!" Mu Qianxi's eyes darkened slightly, staring in the direction of the guy, and then started a competition.
"Hmm!" Ziyou's physique is amazing. After all, he was seriously injured like Jiuye and still survived. If his soul power hadn't been injured, he would have recovered faster!
"Little beauty, you saved my life again." Ziyou smiled at Mu Qianxi.
Mu Qianxi said: "How come your soul was so seriously injured? You were too careless! You actually capsized in the gutter."
Ziyou was helpless and said: "I don't know either! Who knew that such a thing would appear? This thing is my nemesis! I accidentally did this..."
Mu Qianxi was slightly startled, "Your nemesis?"
"That's right! I am also a ferocious beast, and this thing is also a ferocious beast. I have never had the chance to encounter it before. Who knew I would encounter this thing."
Mu Qianxi said: "The reason why we met you is not by chance!"
Ziyou was stunned, "It's not an accident..."
"How many people know what your true form is? How many people know that the Nether Bird of Death is your nemesis?" Mu Qianxi asked.
"This... this is probably because I know that I, who has the inherited memory, and the Netherworld Bird of Death know about it! I didn't tell you about this even at night, could it be..." Zi You's eyes widened.