Xi Mutong and Xiao Lie actually exchanged hands in the Heaven and Earth Hall.

In order to avoid hurting the innocent, Xi Mutong led the demon outside the hall, stretched out his hand and pulled out the ice beast whip from his waist, and threw it out with a "snap", and everyone felt that the lightning was shining and their eyes were full of gold stars.

The whip shook Wei Lie back two steps, and when he stood firm, he was not to be outdone, his palms turned into fists, and a flame erupted, heading straight for Xi Mutong's chest.

The Flame of the Netherworld is the strongest flame in the world, and no water can extinguish it, even if the demons themselves touch this fire, they will be incinerated by it.

In order to protect the ice beast whip from being damaged, Xi Mutong walked sideways out of the lotus step to dodge. I saw that her steps were exquisite, and lotus flowers were born under her feet, and everyone was surprised, but they didn't know what the footwork was called.

Jiang Nanjun said in his heart, "This is the Lotus Pond of the Decayed Dao Chief, right?"

Seeing that he had escaped this Netherworld Holy Fire, Xi Mutong whipped it over again, as powerful as opening a mountain and breaking an axe, and he just wanted to repel the evil spirit as soon as possible.

The Netherworld Flame didn't want to fall into the wind, and screamed strangely, "Lady, you want to murder your husband!" and sent out three Nether Holy Flames in a row.

Xi Mutong knew that the holy flame was powerful, and he used the lotus pond to avoid the first and second paths, but he could no longer avoid the third path. Zhuyue was frightened, and was about to rise up to save his master, but he heard the sound of a flute in the distance.

The sound of the flute blew very quickly, and I saw a translucent wave of light following the rhythm of the flute, rapidly passing through the eastern sky, descending in front of Xi Mutong, forming a huge ripple barrier.

The sound of the flute was just in time, and when the corrugated barrier fell, the third Netherworld Flame had arrived, and it was falling on the barrier without obliqueness, and the barrier disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Xi Mutong hid behind it, unscathed.

In this immortal and demon feast, everyone's hearts were tortured like a river and a sea, and they didn't know how many up and down they had to go through in a second, and they were relieved to see Xi Muxian being saved.

But among all the people, there is one person who is very calm, and that is Jiang Nanjun.

When Xi Muxian was safe, he smiled indifferently and whispered to himself: "It's been ten years, and you are willing to come out of your broken house for her!"

After this thought flashed, he floated in front of Wei Lie, stretched out his hand and made a "please" movement, "Xiao Liejun, you also violated the rules, please go." ”

Wei Lie's red face seemed to be spurting blood, and he shook the cloak behind him viciously, and rushed out without looking back.

Seeing that his brother was gone, Netherworld Phoenix Nie also hurriedly followed, and before leaving, he glanced back at Jiang Nan Zimo gratefully, Jiang Nanjun understood, smiled in his eyes, and nodded.

The crisis was resolved, and the sound of the flute became calm, with ups and downs like weeping and complaining, which made the listener feel sentimental.

After a while, I listened to the roll call of the house slaves: "Hengliu Immortal broke the flute." ”

Xi Mutong could no longer hide the trembling of his shoulders, and Sanliuxian looked in surprise in the direction where the broken flute came.

Zhu Yue was anxious to save Xi Mutong just now, so she handed over Shui Ling'er to Zhu Xing. Zhu Xing was afraid that he would have an accident impulsively, so he kept pressing him in the house and not allowing him to go out, only making him so anxious that he had a handful of snot and tears, and he wanted to bite Zhu Xing a few times. Now that the crisis has been resolved, the uncle and nephew rushed out of the Heaven and Earth Hall without saying anything.

When they came to the open space outside the hall, everyone was looking up into the air. As the sound of the flute approached, a man in an ice blue gauze robe gradually came into view.

When Shui Ling'er saw this person, her face was full of surprise, and she couldn't help but think, "Among the immortal clan, how many handsome and beautiful men and women are going to kill people alive to appear......?"

The approaching broken flute, the jade flute is held horizontally, the sword resists the wind, the auspicious clouds behind him are churning, and the white waves are chasing the sand under his feet.

He wears a white jade dragon crown with a pale blue crystal bead on it. The long black hair was not messy at all, and hung straight down to the waist like a skillful painter using an ink pen. But when the breeze passes by, the hair is slightly raised, and I know that people's long hair can really grow so silky and shiny. His eyebrows are like bamboo leaves dyed with ink, and his bright eyes seem to be able to absorb people's souls and make people forget their bodies. The skin is pink and can be broken, but the awe-inspiring and straight posture of the mountain ridge makes people strongly feel the kingly demeanor on him.

Zhu Xing squinted at Shui Ling'er's expression, knowing that when he came back to his senses, it would be a series of questions, so he simply answered in advance, "This is Hengliu Immortal Broken Flute, it is estimated that you have only heard of the name before, and today you can see a real person." He is known as one of the four beautiful men in the fairy world. ”