Yan Ruyu fell from the sky, and she couldn't use too much spiritual power, so she was a little clumsy in her actions.

It is not good to have the spiritual energy to be depleted, and it is not good to have too much spiritual power.

She threw the sword in her hand towards the demon cultivators, but they were all dodged, and the demon cultivators stopped their steps and looked at Yan Ruyu with flickering eyes.

"Yan Daoyou. Yan Shuanghong walked to Yan Ruyu's side, and her face was very pale due to excessive blood loss.

"Are you okay?" Yan Ruyu asked with concern as she suppressed the fluctuation of her spiritual power.

Yanshuang Hongwu stabilized herself, she has always been strong, shook her head at Yan Ruyu, and then cared: "What about you, are you okay?"

Yan Ruyu wanted to say something, but the chasing demon cultivator attacked, she released the Nine Shadow Sparrows, and only said: "Sangsang, fire." ”

The Nine Phantom Sparrow was about to make a big move, and the tongue of fire rushed out with a mouth.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ruyu grabbed its claws, swept around, and attacked it as a fire stick.

"Sister!" the majesty could not be released, and the Nine Shadows shouted.

Only Yan Ruyu could understand its words, and everyone else heard a clear chirp, and their eardrums were about to burst, coupled with the pressure of foundation building released by the Nine Shadow Sparrows, it suddenly made people's hearts tense.

Yan Ruyu was uncomfortable because of the continuous squeezing of the aura in her body, and she had to spread a fire out of her nest.

"Okay, okay. "Nine Phantom Sparrows accept their fate and obediently breathe fire, they really spoil my sister so much.

Although the fire of the Nine Phantom Sparrow is not a powerful fire, it is at least stronger than the flame commonly used in alchemy, and it is terrible to burn on the body, and the nearby trees are sprayed into black charcoal in an instant.

When the demon cultivators saw it, their eyes were blue and bright, and this spirit beast looked a little ugly, but it looked pretty good overall. If you snatch it back and raise it, you can still be a mount, and you usually fly around the sect when you have nothing to do, and you will definitely be accosted by a female cultivator.

They took out a small black bottle, poured out blue sand and poured it on their bodies, not letting go from head to toe, and ran towards the Nine Sparrows.

The eyes of the Nine Shadow Sparrow narrowed slightly, bursting with a dangerous light, and they dared to underestimate its fire, it was really looking for death. Being treated like this by my sister, it still has a fire in its heart, so let's spew it out together.

It opened its mouth and let Yan Ruyu pull it around in a circle, spraying flames on those people.

It's just that things didn't go the way it wanted, and the flames didn't burn people to ashes. They had grown a crystal tuft of something like a protector, blue, like the color of sand.

"Huh?" said the Nine Shadow Sparrow, "Damn, it's better to let the flames advance!"

Yan Ruyu hooked her lips and turned the toe of her shoe heavily, and ice grew out of the sole of her shoe, entangled the boots of the demon cultivators.

This trick was learned by her from the black shadow of the lighthouse.

"But burn hard, see how long this sand can last. She said coldly.

When Jiu Youque heard this, he subconsciously saw if she had gone mad, and her temper was a little irritable today. And so, it saw a face that was unfathomably quiet.

It silently turned its head, saw that the blue crystal cluster was burning again, and opened its mouth to spray over.

The ice is just fixing the boots, and the clever ones have long abandoned the boots and fled, and the slow ones can only burn like this. The flames can't help the blue cluster for a while, but it's not a fireproof elixir, how long can it last.

It wasn't until the first scream came that Yan Ruyu's heart moved, and she let go of the Nine Shadow Sparrows.

She touched the position of her heart, and for a while she didn't know why she was so irritable, and she always felt that something bad was happening.

The claws, wings, and flames of the Nine Phantom Sparrows all went into battle, and there was another wave of people on their backs. Looking at the fleeing demon cultivator, it spread its wings and chased after it.

"Yan Daoyou, but what's wrong?" Yan Shuanghong took the healing pill and felt a lot better, and when she saw that Yan Ruyu's face seemed to be a little wrong, she asked.

Yan Ruyu shook her head and asked, "Why weren't you with them, or did something happen to separate you?"

Yan Shuanghong smiled bitterly and explained to her.

After Yan Ruyu left, Qingyang continued to lead the team to continue walking. At this time, the mountains were not very peaceful, and they were targeted by many demon cultivators, and later they were besieged.

The other side was outnumbered, and although there was also a righteous team to rescue them later, they had to run separately.

If it weren't for the fact that she has a lot of spiritual weapons, she would have been caught a long time ago. When she met Yan Ruyu, her defensive spirit weapon had been destroyed, otherwise she wouldn't be so embarrassed.

Yan Ruyu has seen her dress, and she has hidden a spiritual weapon, which can be called fully armed, but she was also forced to come here. Of course, if it weren't for her relentless spiritual weapons, those people might not be relentless.

Jiuyouque flew back with a few storage bags in her mouth, and Yan Ruyu didn't want to take it back to the dantian in front of Yan Shuanghong, so she let it stand on her shoulder.

Yan Ruyu opened the storage bag, found the defensive spirit weapon inside, and handed it to Yan Shuanghong.

Seeing her puzzled, Yan Ruyu said: "My third brother said it, and it was all recorded in his account." ”

Yan Shuanghong was stunned at first when she heard this, and her pretty face turned red like carmine for a while, Yan Qingxiu had ever done such a thing?

She wanted to let her listen to his words, so that she could imagine the appearance of the person speaking in her head, but seeing that Yan Ruyu seemed to have something else on her mind, she stopped and didn't say anything.

"Thank you. She took the spirit weapon, thinking that she needed him to pay for it, and after she went out, she immediately returned the spirit stone to Yan Ruyu.

The two decided to go to Qingyang and them.

Yan Ruyu and Yan Shuanghong are not very familiar with each other, the two have their own hearts, there is no communication along the way, and they don't feel embarrassed.

After walking in the forest for a long time, there are more and more whereabouts of demon cultivators, and there should be many people who came in later.

There is such a big thing in the secret realm, and the outside world knows nothing about the righteous path, otherwise he would not have sent someone in to rescue him. Yan Ruyu shook her head, the rampant nature of the Demon Gate in recent years is not unreasonable, and the righteous path is becoming more and more declining.

What she knows is that Nangong Yijian, Liu Chunsheng is a character like Liu Chunsheng, and the moths lurking in various sects and factions are still unknown, which is really worrying.

As the twilight faded down, the two rested in a secluded place.

Yan Shuanghong was tired for a few days, and she also felt very safe next to Yan Ruyu, but she was not reckless at this time, and fell asleep on the ground.

Yan Ruyu couldn't cultivate, so she could only take out the Holy Moon Wheel to absorb the power of the stars, and she hugged her knees and became distracted.

At night, her irritability reached its peak, and the back of her hand was bleeding. She didn't know why this irritability came from, it was very confusing.

It wasn't until the first light of the morning rose that Yan Shuanghong woke up, and she tried to divert her attention, but she didn't feel well.

"Let's go. She said.

Yan Shuanghong was confused, and the cold air around Yan Ruyu's body was too heavy, and it was overwhelming. Fortunately, she knew that Yan Ruyu's emotions were not directed at her, and she didn't care, so she followed her honestly.

Yan Ruyu's mood was terrible, and she couldn't find a place to vent her sullenness in her heart.

She simply let go of herself, walking was not as careful as yesterday, as soon as the demon cultivator rushed up, she took the feather bow as a stick and beat it, the brute force was terrifying.