An Luyun is under siege.

She was surrounded by enemies.

Thankfully, these enemies are all moving forward, and not every enemy is interested in her - this is a matter of course, the further you go, the sooner you can enter the ghost country, and it is a waste of time to get involved with other people needlessly.

Only those who were hindered by An Luyun were full of anger towards An Luyun.

Because of their anger, they became more and more ruthless and aggressive.

An Luyun didn't have a chance to fight back at all, she just gritted her teeth and parried.

An Luyun didn't know how long she could last, but there was no hope of escaping anyway, so she could only try her best to hold on for a while.

After all, who would be so willing to die if it weren't for utter despair of the world?

If you live a little longer, you can breathe more fresh air between heaven and earth, you can also take a more look at the bright starry sky, and you can also remember a little more time, those beautiful moments that have passed.

This was told to her by her wandering friends many years ago when she was still a wandering beggar in the world.

Since that time, she has been tougher and more tenacious than all her peers, wrapping all tenderness in her calmness.

She has never been a person who is good at expressing her emotions, not in the past, not now, and in the future...... Of course not.

So at the moment she is greedy for everything in this world, using every moment of distraction to remember, to breathe, to watch.

"Boom!" the knife that was clenching her tightly slashed down again, and she had to tilt Chao Ge, holding the sword with one hand and the hilt with the other, once again blocking the cold sword in front of her.

However, the tremendous force still poured down like a mountain and a tsunami.

"Click-" An Luyun's arms could no longer withstand such a force, and there was a crisp sound, and suddenly Qi Qiqi's bones were broken, and the broken arm bones directly pierced through the flesh and blood, revealing it, and even the tide song in his hand suddenly couldn't hold it and came out.

Her body spun uncontrollably and fell to the ground again.

"Senior Sister An!" Mu Qiuyu, who had already retreated to Mu Tianzi's side, couldn't help but change when he saw An Luyun's expression.

"Boom!" one by one, the boulder arms waved and smashed down in front of An Luyun's body, trying to block the path of the emperor approaching An Luyun, and the layers of uncovered earth also gathered in front of An Luyun, giving An Luyun a moment of respite.

However, those emperors who were chasing after them were no longer willing to waste their time, and almost at the same time, they launched an attack on An Luyun with all their might.

The sword light, the lightning and thunder, all kinds of brilliance are mixed together, no one has the slightest hand, they must solve this obstructive woman as soon as possible, and then step into the ghost country, otherwise if it drags on like this, God knows if the opportunity in the ghost country will be taken away by those powerful emperors!

Greed makes people stronger.

In everyone's eyes, there is a fiery desire burning, and An Luyun seems to be burned into ashes by such a blazing flame at any time.

An Luyun's body was already stained red with blood, and her body was like a ball that had been kicked out, hitting the ground, and then bounced off the ground, spinning, and continuing to roll.

An Luyun sighed a little helplessly, looking at the tide song that came out of his hand and danced in the night sky, his expression was slightly regretful.

Although Mu Tianzi in the distance had the heart to rescue, he also had to deal with the many emperors who had already come to the front, and other retreating companions who needed his protection, and he couldn't put the lives and deaths of others aside for An Luyun alone.

All he can do is buy a little time for An Luyun, and whether he can survive or not depends on An Luyun himself.

"Boom!" The sword light rolled over, swept Liuhe, and the dense stone fist was split by a knife ray, and the figure of a man chased after An Luyun, and the distance between him and An Luyun was getting closer and closer.

The knife in the man's hand "buzzed" as if it were a bloodthirsty desire.

The light in the man's eyes was blazing and strong, and he didn't hesitate at all, the long knife in his hand had already circled out, and with a scream, a dark red flame was tightly wrapped around the long knife, turning into a fierce bird, screaming and falling towards An Luyun.

"When!" There was a crisp crashing sound, and a volley of swords was suddenly knocked away by the long knife wrapped in flames, and it whirled and swirled into the night sky.

Mu Qiuyu in the distance spit out a mouthful of blood, and he could no longer stand unsteadily under his feet, and the whole person seemed to be drained of all his strength and fell behind him, and he could only stand still under the support of Konoha.

And although the flame was temporarily blocked by Mu Qiuyu for a moment, the castration was still unabated, and it still fell towards An Luyun's body.

"Whew-"

The crisp dragon groaned, the sword light flipped over, and the long sword that was knocked off fell again, with a trace of slightly moist rain, falling on An Luyun's face, moisturizing An Luyun's somewhat chapped lips.

An Luyun pursed her lips slightly, and the rain was slightly sweet, moistening her throat, which was burned by blood.

Her gaze moved back slightly, and she smiled tenderly at the girl standing on the top of the hill trying to save her life.

Although Mu Qiuyu has a mysterious background, Mu Qiuyu is just Mu Qiuyu, and Mu Qiuyu wants to save her from that man's hands, he is simply joking with his own life.

An Luyun's fingers trembled slightly, and the tide song that was obliquely inserted into the distant mountain suddenly contended, and the water surface rippled, reflecting the first sunny day after the rain.

The sound of tide singing, when the rain falls into the lake, ripples.

The two swords touched, the blades of the swords rubbed, but they were silent, only the sound of the water flowing and the rain dripping, soft and ethereal, as if in a dream.

Shi Yu did not fall in the end, and under the obstruction of Chao Ge, Shi Yu also inserted obliquely into a distant mountain, waiting for the call of the master.

Mu Qiuyu watched An Luyun fall to the ground in a daze, bounce up, blood mist spurted out, and his face was frozen with inexplicable sadness.

She wanted to save An Luyun, but she couldn't, and in the end it was An Luyun who wanted to save her.

Mu Qiuyu clenched his fists, and could only watch as the knife wrapped in flames got closer and closer to An Luyun, one foot at a time, one inch at a time, one minute at a time, and the distance was getting closer.

Mu Qiuyu closed his eyes in despair, and there was darkness in front of him.

Ice Zhiyi's body was wrapped with one cold ice after another, but the cold ice was constantly cracking under the most savage impact force, cracking into countless ice slags, splashing in all directions, and the uneven surface of the ice crystals reflected the body of the Spirit Snake Child, which became extremely slender in some places, and extremely thick in others, making the already terrifyingly large Spirit Snake Boy become more and more hideous and twisted.

The cold fangs of the Black Water Serpent pierced the ice, and the venom seeping from the tips of the fangs corroded the ice like the melting snow of the scorching sun.

A trace of black aura also appeared on Ice Zhiyi's face.

That was the appearance of the poison of the Black Water Serpent in her body.

The poison entered her body silently.

The venom that She Junqun spat out before corroded and melted the ice and turned into wisps of green smoke.

The venom did not disappear completely, but escaped into the air.

With her breathing, those poisons invaded her body, and at this moment they were frantically eroding her meridians and viscera, making it impossible for her cultivation to be fully exerted at all.

Ice Instrument didn't have the time to dissolve the toxicity in his body, so he could only reluctantly suppress it.

However, this was no longer enough, She Junqun's fangs had pierced through all her ice barriers and came to her.

Ice Instrument clenched the dual swords in his hands.

She knew that she couldn't divide a part of her cultivation to suppress the toxicity in her body, and now, she had to do her best to fight to the death.

Either kill She Junqun as soon as possible and free up his hands to dissolve the poison in his body, or he will be killed by She Junqun, and it seems that there is no third way.

Bing Zhiyi's eyes were slightly twilight, and he opened them again, and his ice blue eyes revealed infinite determination.

She Junqun roared angrily, the venom under the scales melted through every layer of frost that had frozen his scales, and the black scales opened angrily, detached from She Junqun's body, spinning, whistling, turning into swords and slashing towards the Ice Instrument.

The two swords of the Ice Instrument crossed, and a slender ice sword also came out of the air, whistling and drawing white residues in the air, and the front collided with the pieces of black scales, making a clanging sound, the scales cracked, and the ice shattered.

"Is that all!" She Junqun roared, and his huge body suddenly pressed down, like a mountain, casting a shadow that obscured the sky and the sun.

Ice Instrument was in the shadows, but he didn't panic at all, and he didn't even dodge, and six ice swords suddenly levitated around his body, evenly dividing the surroundings into six areas.

The six ice swords rotated slowly, all slender and delicate, the surface of the sword body was carved with complex and delicate patterns, and a faint fluorescence emanated from the hilt of the ice sword, as if it was a firefly on a summer night, quiet and gratifying.

She Junqun knew that the six swords would be the killing moves that Ice Zhiyi would use against him, but he didn't care, because whether it was or not, he had to rush forward and tear Ice Zhiyi apart.

The six-mouth rotating ice sword was shining, and the reflected moonlight fell on the face of the ice instrument, which looked particularly beautiful and soft.

As the ice sword rotated, the hilt slowly expanded and opened, and then suddenly broke into a uniform six-petal, scattered in all directions, like a beautiful ice lotus, the slender and round sword body became the rod of the ice lotus, and the sword blade also became a calyx.

Six slender ice lotus flowers floated leisurely, and in the center of the ice lotus, a little ice bloom was dazzling, and the light was dazzling.

Each ice lotus reflected a cold blue light, reflecting on the body of the Ice Instrument, and the six rays of light overlapped each other, setting off the holiness of the Ice Instrument like a fairy.

The twin swords were raised, and the huge icicles condensed.

She Junqun roared down like a dragon.

"Boom!"

There was a boom, and blood splattered.

The black dragon roared and pierced through countless broken ice, breaking through the ice.

The black water snake turned over one by one, and the flesh and blood under the black scales were already blurred, and even one eye was pierced by the ice.

She Junqun let out a roar of pain and rage, and countless ice cubes were inserted into She Junqun's body, and blood rolled down the ice.

In the midst of the flying ice and the blood sprayed, the figure of a woman kept hitting the broken ice, and then hit the broken ice, and continued to roll out.

Every collision will produce a blood mist, dyeing the woman's dress red.

Dozens of miles of cold ice melted abruptly, turned into a surging river, and swept the four fields.

She Junqun's only remaining eye was fixed on the floating figure, and he roared and rushed down, he wanted to tear this hateful woman into countless pieces!

In the distance, a cold light suddenly slashed.

She Junqun changed color and looked into the distance.

The knife turns, and between the dimensions, life and death are divided.

A multicolored sword light burst through the air and screamed, resisting the billowing flames.

A figure fell like lightning, holding the colorful with one hand, and violently grabbing the falling woman with the other, and holding it tightly in his arms.

She Junqun squinted, looking at the swordsman who appeared in front of him, and after a long time, he sneered: "It turned out to be you waste." ”