"I ...... I'm fine......"

Xuanyuan Xixi lay on the ground and raised his hand slightly, like a mosquito and a fly.

Jin Lian'er's gaze fell on Xuanyuan Xixi's face, at this time, Xuanyuan Xixi still had the previous chic and elegant appearance, his face was wrinkled like an old man, and his eyes became cloudy and dim, making people unbearable to look at directly.

Jin Lian'er's heart softened suddenly, people are like this for themselves!

Jin Lian'er walked over, gently patted Yuan Zhi Yuankong, who was crying on Xuanyuan Xixi's body, and said softly: "Help your son into the cave, and then I will take care of him until he is fully recovered!"

Yuan Zhi Yuankong glanced up at Jin Lian'er, his eyes were full of resentment without concealment.

The two of them naturally knew why Xuanyuan Xixi took Jin Lian'er and the others, and they didn't want to play with those two women, so as not to be lonely on the journey, but for the sake of just having fun, Xuanyuan Xixi actually made it like this!

In case Xuanyuan Xixi has three cards and two shorts, how can they explain to their families?

"I can't stay here anymore, maybe that strongman just now will come back, I have to take my son away!"

"Yes, get out of here first, find a suitable place to stay, and find a way to let Childe recover as soon as possible!"

Yuan Zhi and Yuankong exchanged opinions, took out the only few Shengyi Pills on their bodies, hurriedly fed them to Xuanyuan Xixi, and then flew away into the distance with Xuanyuan Xixi on their backs.

Jin Lian'er glanced back at Li Xiaoman, and hurriedly chased after her.

When Meng Fan left, he quietly glanced in a certain direction......

"Hahaha, it's really relieving, it's good, it's good!"

There was a loud laugh coming from the cave where Yuwen Linhai had been hiding before.

Yuwen Linhai had three sharp cones nailed to his head, sitting cross-legged in the hole, and a sword was placed horizontally on his lap, which was the Baishou Sword!

"This sword is finally in hand, and there are two more to come!"

Yuwen Linhai stroked the sword body excitedly, his eyes exuding a greedy light, and he didn't pay attention to the blood flowing from the top of his head.

"Uncle, is your head alright?"

Yuwen Baojian asked worriedly.

He was a little confused, did his uncle avenge himself, or did he take someone else's sword?

"Nephew, uncle is naturally fine. Yuwen Linhai reluctantly took his hand away from the white sword and touched the sharp cone on the top of his head, "Now you do your uncle a favor and remove the strong god cone on the top of your head, and then your uncle can kill the rest of the people after a little recovery!"

"Uncle......" Yuwen Sword thought for a while, "Can you remove it now......?"

"Don't you believe your uncle?" Yuwen Linhai glared at Yuwen Sword, "Uncle also wants to clear all the people and pull it out, but this strong god cone is time-limited, and there is also a serious backlash, and now it is a little overtime, and if you don't take it out, your uncle will fall forever!"

"So serious?" Yuwen Sword opened his mouth, "How to pull it out?"

"It hurts a lot when you pull this thing, and after your uncle closes his senses, you can pull them out one by one. Yuwen Linhai put his hands on his knees and made a flower-shape, "Move smartly, don't rub it!"

"Okay!" Yuwen Sword nodded vigorously.

Yuwen Linhai immediately closed his eyes, and he couldn't feel the stimulation of the outside world and the pain in his body.

Looking at the three awls above his uncle's head, Yuwen Sword rubbed his hands, took a deep breath, clenched one of the awls, and pulled it upwards with force, only to hear a snort, and a stream of blood rushed up from the top of his uncle's head, like a small fountain.

Yuwen Baojian was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly threw the sharp cone in his hand to the ground, covering the wound on the top of his uncle's head with one hand, and touching his uncle's heartbeat with the other.

A moment later, Yuwen Sword grabbed the second sharp cone and pulled it out hard!

Just as he was about to pull out the third cone, something terrible suddenly happened!

A black hand suddenly stretched out and slapped the third sharp cone, boom!

Slapped that sharp cone directly into the top of my uncle's head!

Yuwen Sword's face changed drastically, and when he raised it, he was so frightened that he almost jumped up, and I don't know when there were five or six figures in the cave, and the third sharp cone was shot into it by one of the figures!

It all happened so suddenly that he didn't have time to react.

Yuwen Linhai has already bled seven times, and he is dying on the ground!

When he was dying, he couldn't even shout out a scream!

The next moment, several figures raised their palms towards him in unison......

When Yuwen Baojian died, he was more promisingly promising, and he shouted: "Ah!"

One of the figures picked up the white-headed sword and left the cave with several other figures......

At the same time, one more thing happened.

In a mountain col, the two Golden Lotus Peak disciples were walking slowly, and suddenly looked up at the sky, a huge black shadow, with a strange light in their eyes, shook their wings and swooped down!

"Close your eyes!"

"Lie down!"

The two Golden Lotus Peak disciples let out a deep sigh, closed their eyes, and crawled to the ground with a pop, regardless of the black shadow that swooped down!

Almost at the same time, dozens of chains shrouded from the surrounding hills, and in the uproar, the huge black shadow was entangled, and nearly a hundred Golden Lotus Peak disciples came out and pulled down with those chains, the scene was spectacular!

"Don't look at the eyes of the bird!"

"Everyone, pull harder, pull harder!"

There are disciples shouting loudly, and their voices are full of nervousness and excitement!

Bang!

The huge body of the heavy bird slammed to the ground, and the dust flew up!

Immediately, three figures swept down from the heights in unison, swinging their swords and slashing towards the Chongming Bird!

"Sect Elder, Left Wing!"

"Zhao Changshou, right-wing!"

Jin Fushen's eyes shone with essence, and he ordered in a loud voice, and at the same time that Elder Zong and Zhao Changshou slashed at the wings of the Chongming Bird, he slashed at the neck of the Chongming Bird!

"Hehe, okay, this time the Chongming Bird didn't run away!" Elder Ge squinted at a hillside in the distance, and said proudly to Pan Xiaohu beside him, "Jin Fushen didn't listen to his master at first, and didn't agree to use the disciples under him as bait, now it's time to realize the master's clever plan!"

"The master is amazing!" Pan Xiaohu cut the sky and cultivated, didn't dare to look at the Ming Bird, lowered his head and closed his eyes, "Now we can go back to the Nanwu faction immediately......"

As soon as I said this, the mutation was sudden!

The thick black qi diffused from the heavy bird, and the countless chains collapsed in the corrosion of the black gas, and the heavy bird flapped its wings and flew up violently, jumping into the sky and disappearing!

Snort!

But there were still three sword lights, slashing at its body.

"Damn, it's a failure!"

Jin Fushen looked up at the sky that was about to dawn, and said through gritted teeth.

Tick!

Blood rained down from the sky.

The Bird was injured......

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