"Yang Yuxi, look at your younger brother, you poor and weak younger brother, if you don't wake up and come to see him, I will kill him. ”

No one responded, An Xun suddenly shouted angrily: "Yang Yuxi!"

He grabbed her shoulders abruptly and shook her vigorously, and this shake shook out a large wave of blood, and also shook out many blood Gu worms the size of tail fingers.

Many Blood Gu crawled out of those black Gu holes in confusion, and it seemed that they had sensed that their host was dead......

An Xun stared at these Gu worms crawling out of her body, and suddenly burst out with a burst of black spiritual power, instantly blowing up all these blood Gu worms!

"Ah......h

The whole body was shrouded in a cold gloomy and murderous aura, and there were layers of black spiritual power on the surface of the body, and the spiritual power must have recovered under the extreme anger.

An Xun pulled out the god and demon brush on his waist and inserted it into the tip of his heart, his eyes were happy and cruel, and the brush was withdrawn from his chest, and he suddenly brought up a string of blood beads.

Yun Lingkite's eyes widened, the power of the god and demon brush, Yun Lingkite saw it in Yang Yuxi's memory, and with a wave, the demon beast came out, killing two monks in the refining period with one move.

Now this pen is still stained with the blood of his heart, and the power must only increase!

Yun Lingkite almost screamed: "Yang Yuxiao, why are you stunned, hurry up!!"

Zi Fu's fingers stroked the piano, the sound of Zheng Zheng sounded, An Xun's god and demon pen waved in the air, and in an instant, a giant dragon burst out of the air with full power, and the dragon's tail swept away and hit the sound of the piano, Zi Fu's Zi Soul Qin suddenly felt a burst of rebounding spiritual power, and even Zi Fu was hit by the air wave that hit him and took two steps back.

Purple confusion immediately made a decision, with a slap of his right hand, while the purple soul qin was put into the purple soul ring, his right hand was clenched, and the purple soul sword appeared, and the white shadow flew up in a flash, and the purple light afterimage and the giant dragon fought together, and for a while, the brilliance was magnificent, the sparks were everywhere, and the vast spiritual power struck each other, so that the cloud spirit kite couldn't open its eyes.

Suddenly, Yang Yuxiao was grabbed and flew into the air, and hit the root of the wall behind Yun Lingyuan firmly, with a loud bang, and the wall bricks were knocked out and fell to the ground.

Just listening to the muffled sound coming from Yang Yuxiao's body, Yun Lingyuan felt a pain in his ribs.

In a hurry, he threw Yang Yuxiao away from the battlefield, where did he care if he would be injured if he threw him like this.

Yun Lingyuan patted Yang Yuxiao's shoulder: "Yang Yuxiao, is your rib broken?"

Yang Yuxiao lay motionless on the ground, half-ranging her chin on the ground, opened her eyes and saw the two big bulls fighting opposite, her eyes gradually moved down, and she saw Yang Yuxi, who was lying in a pool of blood under the shadow of the sword and sword, and had a royal void sword hilt high on her chest.

Yang Yuxiao suddenly burst into tears, choked up and shouted, "Sister......"

Yun Lingyuan wanted to tell him that in fact, for Yang Yuxi, this may be a relief, her body, even if she doesn't die, can live for a few days, but saying this kind of thing is simply hurt, where is comfort.

Yang Yuxiao said suddenly: "My sister was killed by her own favorite two men with one person and one sword. ”

Who's to say it isn't?

However, she should have no regrets about dying for the two men she loves the most.

Yun Lingyuan didn't know how to comfort him, remembering that when she was in Yaopu Village before, Yun Shu was unhappy, and when she comforted Yun Shu, she reached out and rubbed his hair, and the handsome and sunny boy would turn his head and smile at her.

So she reached out and gently touched Yang Yuxiao's head, "That, don't be too sad." ”

Yang Yuxiao was stunned for a moment, slapped her hand away, obviously he was sixteen years old, she was fifteen years old, but she was treated like a younger brother, Yang Yuxiao raised her sleeve and wiped it on her face, stopped crying, got up from the ground and sat down, as if she wanted to show that she was older than her in front of her, but he broke a rib in his chest, and this series of movements made him gasp.

Yun Lingyuan used his spiritual power to treat him, but at first he was unwilling, so he struggled to get up, and was pressed to the ground by Yun Lingyuan, Yang Yuxiao "snorted" and protested: "You woman, why are you so rude?"

Yun Lingyuan smiled softly: "I really want to know what it means to be rude?

"Move, who is afraid...... Ah——!!h

Before the words fell, Yun Lingkite used his spiritual power, and forced his bones through his chest and abdomen.

Yang Yuxiao screamed, and after the pain, her whole body relaxed, and she said strangely: "Hey, okay?"

Yun Lingyuan nodded, "Don't move so much, after a few days, it will be good to wait for the bones to grow and stabilize, but it will inevitably hurt for a few days." ”

Yang Yuxiao covered her injuries and muttered for a long time, but the word "thanks" still couldn't be spoken.

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he said seriously: "Yun Lingkite, my sister did not betray your Spirit Clan, when she knew, those Spirit Sealing Women were already like that." ”

Yang Yuxiao must have thought that Yun Lingkite was Feng Lingxiao'er, if she was a future goddess, her identification and her understanding would be very crucial.

Yun Lingyuan said, "I know, it's thanks to your sister that I was able to save those clansmen. ”

At this time, the battlefield between Zifu and An Xun had shifted to the sky, and on the ground, Yang Yuxi's body was far away from the war, Yang Yuxiao covered her chest and abdomen and endured the pain to carry Yang Yuxi out, "Sister, let's go home." ”

At this time, An Xun tried his best to block the Purple Soul Sword in the air, and he was in the intention of retreating, he was not Zifu's opponent, relying on the demon dragon to protect him so as not to be injured by the sword light of the Purple Soul Sword, now, glancing at the ground, seeing that Yang Yuxi was about to be taken away, An Xun scolded and threw himself on the ground.

It was at this moment that the Purple Soul Sword stabbed through his abdomen!

The Purple Soul Sword is a top-grade god-level spiritual weapon, and if a weak person goes down with a sword, not only will the person die, but even the soul will be annihilated in an instant.

Ke An Xun, whether it is his body or soul, has been refined by inhumans, and he is several times stronger than ordinary monks, and he is not an ordinary person at all.

was stabbed in the abdomen by the Purple Soul Sword, but An Xun didn't care, stuffed the intestines back into his stomach, didn't even exhale the pain, pounced in front of Yang Yuxiao, stretched out his hand and roared: "Give her to me!"

Yang Yuxiao was stunned, he really didn't expect An Xun to rob Yang Yuxi with him at this time, he tightened the person he was holding in his hand, transported his spiritual power, and quickened his pace, An Xun wanted to chase, "bang", and the purple soul sword pierced his chest from behind.

Purple Confusion stood on the green tile and recalled the Purple Soul Sword.

The Purple Soul Sword brought up a cloud of crimson blood mist, and the bloody aura was overwhelming, and in an instant, An Xun only felt that his breath was full of moist rust smell.

An Xun laughed sideways, turned around with heavy steps, and said, "Lord Zifu, look over there!"