Chapter 43: Where Is the Throne?
Xiu Qiyu struggled to stand up, half-kneeling to prop up his body with his sword, raised his hand to cut off the blood on the side of his mouth, and a pair of pupils that had returned to normal looked deeply at Ye Xiruo in mid-air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just now, a few seconds before the true qi was about to be broken, the lazy demonic voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Do you want to survive?
"Yes. "Now that Xiao Yezi is seriously injured and unconscious, he can't enter the space at all, which may be the only chance for him and Xiao Yezi to live.
"Hand her over to me. ”
Xiu Qiyu's pupils turned silver-white in an instant: "Impossible." "Xiao Yezi has too many secrets, needless to say, even her Jiamu Spirit Root and Colorful Soul are exposed, which will bring her a lot of trouble.
"You've thought it through. The voice was still unhurried.
Xiu Qiyu hugged Ye Xiruo in his arms: "I'm sorry, Xiao Yezi, I can't save you." ”
The true qi in his body had been exhausted, and through the thin true qi mask, Xiu Qiyu could even feel the domineering poisonous gas outside, but that face was fearless.
Xiu Qiyu held Ye Xiruo firmly in his arms, and the sound of the shattering of the True Qi Mask sounded in his ears, like a sonata of death.
However, suddenly a beautiful white flame suddenly appeared in front of him and Ye Xiruo, and those black domineering poisonous gases met this white flame, like snowflakes meeting the sun, and turned into flying ashes with a bang.
Before Xiu Qiyu could be surprised, he received a heavy blow, and the whole person flew out upside down, and he was seriously injured in an instant. If the night in his arms was directly pulled up by a true qi, he didn't know where to take the medicine.
"Leaves. Xiu Qiyu shouted frantically, but he could only watch Ye Xiruo get farther and farther away from him.
"Senior, it's me who is so offended, and please let the leaves go. ”
"The one behind you doesn't seem to be in a good situation!"
Xiu Qiyu's face turned cold, wasn't there the second child and Hua Rong behind him? Could it be that the second child had an accident?
Then I heard Hua Rong's exclamation.
Xiu Qiyu staggered over and began to check on the injuries of Qian Zhiyi.
"The true qi was exhausted, the blood was lost too much, and the anger attacked the heart, so I fainted. Xiu Qiyu was relieved, but his brows quickly furrowed.
When I reached out and touched it, it was full of blood.
"What's going on?" Xiu Qiyu's murderous aura was released without reservation.
"Blood Grass. Hua Rong and Xiu Qiyu shouted at the same time.
"Where's the antidote?" Xiu Qiyu's eyes seemed to erupt with fire.
"There's no antidote to Twilight. "The knife on the body of the cloth was taken for himself, and Hua Rong now has the heart to kill Hua Dusk.
"Senior, how can you be willing to save people?"
"Condition, I've already opened it, but I just don't see if you nod. ”
"It's impossible for me to agree, whether Xiao Yezi is willing to go with you or not, it's her business, and I won't interfere. But I'm not going to promise you anything for her. ”
"What a cunning boy, what if I don't want to save people?" How tired it is to save people, the red-clothed hall master yawned a big way, and made a blank eye without any image.
"He's also a friend of the leaves. Although Xiu Qiyu had a guess in his heart, he was still not sure what his true purpose was.
"Senior, magic weapons, spirit stones, spirit beasts, trap beasts, as long as you can save him, I can give you anything. Hua Rong seemed to grasp the last straw that saved her life, and she didn't want to let go.
"This seat likes the pearl of the East China Sea, blood coral, and gold...... "The hall lord said dozens of treasures in one breath before stopping.
"He's dying, do you want your seniors to save people quickly? ”
The bright red ornate and intricate robe is covered with a thin layer of red gauze, and the silver silk threads crisscross and weave into a gorgeous pattern. Inside was also a red garment, a silver belt dotted with countless gems, and several pieces of jade hanging from the belt, each of which was priceless.
The jet-black hair moves without wind like a dark waterfall, and that face is difficult to exhale at a glance, gorgeous with the domineering and evil charm of the world, like a demon, making people enchanted and crazy.
Even without a throne, this man is like a king, and everyone can't help but want to worship.
"I've seen my seniors. Xiu Qiyu and Hua Rong leaned over at the same time.
"The price I paid was not small. As he spoke, the man's eyes kept falling on Ye Xiruo's body. I didn't expect to come out to relax, and there was such a big gain.
The top-level Qingyang spiritual root, even if the soul power is not very strong, can also become a great alchemist, such a good seedling, sure enough, the heavens still favor him. I don't know if the master will come to the door and stage a script of master and apprentice killing.
As for the others, although the spirit root is also very good, compared to his apprentices, it is still far behind. That's right, in the heart of the hall master, Ye Xiruo has been labeled as his apprentice. The man who wounded his apprentice is now in ...... condition
Xiu Qiyu and Hua Rong had not yet woken up from the shock brought by the hall master, even if it was just a back, they all seemed to have magical magic, which made people intoxicated.
"Please save him. Xiu Qiyu knelt down directly: "What do the seniors have to say, go to the soup and fight the fire, and you will not hesitate." ”
Hua Rong also knelt down: "My money and treasures are all for you." As he spoke, he began to dig out things, the best spirit stones, the best flying swords, the best talisman inner armor, healing pills, and the gorgeous divine coffin.
These treasures set off the whole courtyard with jewels, and Hua Rong's face has not changed in the slightest.
Ye Xiruo in the enchantment suddenly groaned in pain, which touched everyone's hearts.
"Leaves. ”
A pair of near-perfect hands rested on Ye Xiruo's thin wrists, and countless expressions on Jing Li's demonic face flickered one after another, and finally became unfathomable.
"Senior, how is Xiao Yezi?"
"She's very badly injured and I need to take her back to heal. ”
"What about Zhiyi?
Xiu Qiyu had an ominous premonition in his heart, this senior might not want to give up the idea of taking Xiao Yezi at all. Xiu Qiyu quickly calculated in his heart, he didn't have any chance of winning against this mysterious senior.
A black pill silently fell into Qian Zhiyi's mouth: "The poison of the blood grass has been resolved, as for the external injury, it is up to you." ”
Jing Li's gorgeous red robe floated in mid-air, black hair flew everywhere, and a pair of pitch-black narrow eyes were demonic and indifferent, without a trace of emotion.