The two started fighting, and the others couldn't sit still anymore.
People on both sides took up their weapons and started attacking each other.
The weakling Yan Xi was caught in the middle and didn't know where to hide to avoid being accidentally hurt.
Suddenly, in the chaos, a white-robed disciple came over with a sword in hand. Yan Xi's pupils trembled, and he hurriedly picked up the dead monk's sword and started fighting with him.
However, no matter how good his martial arts skills were before, he was still a weakling facing a cultivator who could cast spells.
Soon he was completely crushed by the opponent and had no power to resist.
Yan Xi's sword was cut off by the opponent. He was stunned for a moment. At this moment, the opponent took the opportunity and stabbed him in the chest.
Just as he was about to be stabbed, Yan Xi erected an invisible barrier around him, and the man was thrown far away, spitting blood. After a while, his body was torn into pieces and fell to the ground.
The scene was too bloody. Yan Xi's eyes widened. He felt unwell and his legs went weak.
He turned his head in a daze and saw that it was Yan Ziyuan who did it.
He used one hand to defend himself and the other to cast a spell on Yan Xi to prevent him from being attacked by those monks.
"You useless piece of shit, what are you looking at? This is a battlefield, not a sparring match. Don't be distracted!" Yan Ziyuan said coldly, turned around and continued to fight with the men in blue.
Yan Ziyuan's moves were fierce and deadly. The man in blue could not hold on any longer after holding on for so long. He was defeated and was beaten to the point of spitting blood.
Seeing this, a pair of sisters came with long whips.
"Captain, let us do it! Today, we are determined to take the head of this Demon Lord!" As they spoke, they said to Yan Ziyuan arrogantly, "Demon Lord, you scum, watch out!"
Yan Ziyuan felt even worse when he heard what they said. His dark, deep eyes were filled with a strong chill, and his gaze was like that of a venomous snake or a ferocious beast. "Heh... I want to see if you have the ability to do this."
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly spread out his hands and a long sword appeared in his hand.
In a flash, Yan Ziyuan made a quick move, so fast that the sisters almost couldn't react.
As for Yan Xi, because of the barrier cast by Yan Ziyuan, those people couldn't hit him at all.
He simply watched the fight.
Just at this moment, the man in green and several monks showed no moral integrity and took advantage of Yan Ziyuan being entangled by the sisters to launch a sneak attack. One of them even ran to his side and attacked the barrier crazily.
Yan Xi swallowed, "Hey! I'm just a little fox, not a demon. Don't attack me."
The other party sneered, "Who cares if you're a vixen or a demon? Yan Ziyuan is so devoted to you, you must be his weak spot. With you, his head must belong to me!"
"No, how can you tell that he cares about me?" Yan Xi glared at him, "Look carefully, who would bring their weaknesses to the battlefield? Isn't that crazy?"
The monk said impatiently, "As a demon king, who doesn't have some mental illness? If you know what's good for you, come out quickly. Maybe I can spare your life."
"..." Yan Xi was speechless and almost laughed out of anger, "I think you are the one who is sick. I won't come out. What a joke."
Hearing his harsh words, the other party's face darkened and he increased his output strength.
Unexpectedly, the barrier was actually shattered by the other party.
Yan Xi panicked when he saw it.
Yan Ziyuan seemed to have sensed something. Seeing the situation here, he attacked the surrounding player monks fiercely, flew to Yan Xi, hugged him, and avoided the man's attack. Then Yan Ziyuan waved his hand, and the man was knocked to the ground and couldn't even get up.
"Those who want to touch me don't even consider whether I agree or not." Yan Ziyuan said coldly and added to his warning.
The man was in grave danger, and after struggling for a while, he died.
Yan Xi looked at him stupidly, her heart beating fast, and she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Yan Ziyuan noticed that he had been looking at him stupidly. He frowned and said unhappily, "I thought you were just a loser, but I didn't expect you to be stupid. Idiot, in this situation, can't you be smarter?"
Yan Xi blinked, came back to his senses, and blurted out without thinking, "Isn't this you?"
When these words were spoken, both of them were stunned.
Yan Ziyuan snorted coldly and immediately let go, "I have no responsibility to protect you."
Yan Xi looked at the protective barrier around him and curled his lips.
A guy who says one thing and means another.
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