"Poof..."

Lin Jiaoyang was injured by the white gas, and the air flow penetrated her body, shaking her muscles and veins to pieces, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out...

And the Starfall Sword was the protector of the master, and a golden light appeared on the sword's body, enveloping Lin Jiaoyang and the prince in it, slowly descending.

This time, but the injury was worse than last time, Lin Jiaoyang smiled bitterly in his heart.

The coldness on the mysterious man's face had cracked at this time, and he hurriedly flew in front of Lin Jiaoyang.

Lin Jiaoyang looked up at him: "I just blew myself up and died, and I won't let you take it away." ”

The man's face was a little cold, and now he had hurt Tianye, if he really forced her to blow herself up and return to the temple, he would definitely not end well.

"Offended, Miss Amaba. The man looked at Lin Jiaoyang coldly, and with a wave of his palm, he completely restrained Lin Jiaoyang.

You can't even self-detonate!

After locking Lin Jiaoyang, the man's palm was strong, and he wanted to make up for it on the prince.

"Wait!" Lin Jiaoyang gritted his teeth and drank coldly.

"What?" the man glanced at Lin Jiaoyang.

"Who are you going to kill?" Lin Jiaoyang tried his best to stall for time.

"Naturally, it was to kill him. The man's indifferent eyes did not fluctuate, and his chin tapped lightly, pointing at the prince, who did not know whether he was alive or dead.

With a rusty taste in his mouth, Lin Jiaoyang's throat rolled and asked again, "Who is he?"

"Who do I care who he is? He must die today anyway. ”

The man sneered, stopped talking nonsense, raised his palm, and a ball of pure white spiritual power had begun to linger.

"Wait a minute!" Lin Jiaoyang hurriedly shouted, saw the man looking at him impatiently, and said, "Let me change the way, who are you?"

"Who am I? You don't have to ask that question, you will know when you should know. The man was impatient.

"No, maybe you don't even know who you are, you're not you, he's not him, in a sense, you're him, he's you. You or him are just a symbol, but who is the real you? Where do you come from, where do you go?"

Lin Jiaoyang began to circle him, anyway, it could drag on for a while.

"Am I him?" the man frowned, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't argue with it.

"Yes, you are him, and if you kill him, you kill yourself. Lin Jiaoyang's lips moved slightly, his expression was serious, and he was a serious fool of the mysterious person.

"No, that's enough, Miss Tianye, what are you talking nonsense?" The man was a little shaken in his heart and shouted angrily.

"Am I talking nonsense that you know it in your own heart, don't you? Where did the former time begin and where the future time ends? What are you in the long river of time? Don't struggle, if you kill him, you will kill yourself. ”

Lin Jiaoyang saw that his expression was wrong, and knew that there was a play, as long as he delayed for a while, he could wait until Yin Wuji arrived, so he flickered expressionlessly again.

"Don't say it, I must kill him today. The mysterious man's eyes were a little irritable, and he couldn't answer any of what Lin Jiaoyang said, and his mind was full of chaos.

"Yes, if you slap yourself on the head, you actually slap him to death. Lin Jiaoyang took a deep breath and was beating a drum in his heart.

The man's eyes are unpredictable, today, he wants to take Lin Jiaoyang away no matter what, and the young man in front of him must not stay.

So, the man looked at the prince with murderous intent in his hands, raised his palm high, and slapped it on his heavenly spirit cover.

The eyes were rapidly congested, but in just an instant, the man's eyes were blood-red, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Ahem... Is he dead?" the man lay on the ground with blood spilling from his mouth and twitching.

"It's coming. Lin Jiaoyang glanced at him and said in a flat tone.

The man's eyes relaxed, and after a few convulsions, he didn't move, but you can imagine how hard the slap was.

"Lu Xiucai is honest and does not deceive me. ”

Lin Jiaoyang looked at the man for a long time and muttered.

Just sighed, Lin Jiaoyang hurriedly took out a bunch of medicine from the space, stuffed some in his mouth, and then held the prince's head.

The prince was completely unconscious at this moment, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his hand, which he had always liked to hold a folding fan, was hanging softly at the moment, his robe was already tattered, and the flesh and blood on his arms exploded, and the bones were visible.

The bones were visibly broken into several sections.

Jiu Mi's head was also softly deaf and pulled, the flesh and blood on the four claws were flying, and the sharp nails were all turned over, if it weren't for the slight fluctuation of the little belly, Lin Jiaoyang thought that Jiu Mi was helpless.

Such a tragic scene made Lin Jiaoyang's nose sour.

There was always someone saving her, there was always someone hurting for her, and if she had been stronger, there wouldn't have been such a situation.

Snorted, Lin Jiaoyang's throat was a little dry, pursed his lips and silently medicated the prince, Lin Jiaoyang didn't dare to move his arm, just fed the pill into the prince's mouth, and then smeared all the external injuries on his body with medicine, and then bandaged the four paws for Jiumi.

After doing this, Lin Jiaoyang hugged Jiu Mi and put the prince's head on his lap, his eyes were as secretive as deep.

It turns out that her name was Tianye before?

The Temple of the Dead, repeatedly challenging her bottom line, her mother, was poisoned by them, her lover was withdrawn from her soul and sealed in various planes, and now, her partner is still injured like this.

Lin Jiaoyang slowly exhaled.

The soft light of the Starfall Sword still shrouded Lin Jiaoyang.

When Yin Wuji arrived with everyone, the scene in front of him made his eyes streak.

The blood was mottled, the flesh and blood on the prince's body were blurred, and Lin Jiaoyang's face was pale and languishing, and there was a mysterious man lying not far away.

"Little sheep, King Sao..."Qi Yan opened his mouth, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, when had he ever seen Lin Jiaoyang and the prince like this?

"Damn!"

Several other people also rushed over in a hurry, and the scene in front of them almost made them cry.

"How can this be, little sheep, how are you now? He..."

Several people walked to Lin Jiaoyang's side, but they didn't dare to reach out and touch it, Lin Jiaoyang and the prince at this moment looked so weak.

The prince, in particular, looks like a bloody man.

"It's because of me. Lin Jiaoyang glanced at them, his lips moved, and his tone trembled a little.

It's because of her.

"No, King Sao will be fine, and so will you. Feng Jindeng's nose was sour, and he stepped forward to hug Lin Jiaoyang.

"It's going to be fine. Long Xiaosheng's eyes were a little red, and he suppressed his voice.

"Take them back to the Thousand Medicine Hall first, the little girl's tendons and veins are broken, her soul is exhausted, and she can't be delayed. This kid is okay, he just looks scary, and he just recovers after a period of bone cultivation. ”

Yin Wuji took out an elixir and gave it to Lin Jiaoyang, and then checked the prince's injury.

Several people nodded hurriedly, sniffed, and carefully picked up Lin Jiaoyang and the prince.

"Take the body back with you. ”

Yin Wuji looked at the fallen mysterious man, his eyes cold.

Long Xiaosheng's face was cold, and two spiritual powers penetrated the man's shoulder blades on both sides, and he directly dragged them to follow everyone.