Liu Qiyue thought that he had reached the peak of pain at this time, but he didn't know that pain actually had no peak.

Just like when he stabbed out that sword, he thought that this would be the end of Tang Shiyun's life. didn't know that this was the beginning of his loss of children and grandchildren.

At that time, the sword was only 0.01 inch away from Tang Shiyun's chest, and according to Liu Qiyue and Chen Qinglang's imagination, less than 0.01 seconds later, the tip of the sword would pierce Tang Shiyun's chest, and a delicate and blooming red flower would bloom there, and when this flower opened, the other flower would wither.

However, at that moment, time suddenly stood still, and the tip of the sword seemed to be pressed the pause button, frozen in the air without warning.

Chen Qinglang saw that Liu Qiyue's fierce expression was first still, then stunned, and then his brows slowly frowned, and his entire facial features slowly converged to the middle in an extremely strange way, his pupils began to contract, his eyes began to widen, and then his lips opened, and an earth-shattering scream came out of his mouth.

The spirit sword, which was about to drink blood, trembled lightly twice, flipped the sword body, and drew several clear rays of sunlight. There was a clang, and it fell. Liu Qiyue's whole body stiffened, and with that scream, he fell to his knees.

This strange scene made Chen Qinglang stunned.

What happened?

It wasn't until he saw Liu Qiyue's hands covering his crotch that he saw that on the ground where Liu Qiyue was kneeling, there was a blood stain slowly bleaching.

At the same time, a fishy smell came into the nose.

Tang Shiyun, who was lying quietly in his arms, suddenly jumped up, grabbed his arm, and brought him up at once.

"Run!"

There was a strong coming, and he didn't know why at all, and was dragged by Tang Shiyun and staggered forward.

And behind, there was an incomparably painful roar that Liu Qiyue suppressed in his throat.

It's a bit like the sound of a person struggling to hold his anus when he is constipated.

"What's going on?"

When Chen Qinglang asked this, Tang Shiyun had already dragged him into the hall with the statue of the ancestor of the Daomen.

Tang Shiyun's answer made Chen Qinglang feel a pain: "I shot his dick with a flying needle!"

Chen Qinglang immediately felt his scalp tingle. For this kind of thing, men can empathize with it the most.

At the same time, this sudden reversal also made his head a little short-circuited.

This female goblin who kept saying that she was going to die in his arms turned out to be just acting, and her acting skills were so superb that neither Liu Qiyue nor herself could see the slightest flaw at all.

Moreover, her heart-wrenching words put Liu Qiyue in the most angry state. If he could calm down a little, maybe he could detect Tang Shiyun's sneak attack in advance.

Yuan, really, really, wonderful.

But when the two of them rushed out of the lobby, they both stopped in unison.

A man flew down from the sky and landed in the middle of the courtyard.

Their hearts rose again.

Liu Qiyue held the spirit sword, his face was pale, his whole body trembled, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and cold sweat flowed down. If a brazier is placed next to him, the sweat on his body will evaporate again, and it will be basically the same as the scene when Chen Qinglang went mad just now.

Chen Qinglang saw that Liu Qiyue was actually chasing after him, and the first thought in his heart was that this guy was so strong, the second brother was shot by a flying needle, and he didn't lose his combat effectiveness in pain. Damn, I have the potential to be a rapist.

He looked curiously at Liu Qiyue's crotch, and saw that on the black sweatpants, there were five or six slender silver needles, swaying and shining in the sun. It is estimated that some simple means were used to temporarily stop the bleeding, so now there is no more blood dripping. And because the pants are black, you can only see that there is a wet patch, and only when the light shines, you can see that there is a patch of red.

Looking at the needles that were still shaking, Chen Qinglang's legs were slightly clamped...... Just like piercing himself, his scalp couldn't help but start tingling.

"Stinky bitch!" Liu Qiyue's voice trembled when he spoke, and at the same time, his voice became low and hoarse because of the inhalation to suppress the pain, "You actually dare to ...... How dare you...... Ahh

He screamed, holding his sword and running towards the two of them like crazy, his features already twisted into hideous points with anger and pain. This furious run, like lightning, the two hurriedly dodged to the side, Liu Qiyue's body couldn't stop the brake to impact the lobby, and smashed one in front and one behind, one small and one large, two offering tables one after another, and the last sword stabbed the hard figure through.

Tang Shiyun knew that she was scared at this time: "What...... What to do?"

Chen Qinglang still said the same sentence: "I dragged him, you run." ”

"You've gone crazy now, and you're still dragging a fart?" Tang Shiyun stretched out his hand and snatched his Red Sun Sword over, and then said to him: "You quickly adjust your breath, so as not to be killed by others, but you died first." ”

Chen Qinglang hesitated a little, and then saw that after Liu Qiyue pulled out his sword, he just took two steps before standing again, staring at his crotch with a painful expression.

But when he looked up and saw the dog man and woman who were looking at him, he forcibly suppressed the pain and walked here firmly but staggeringly.

Chen Qinglang was slightly relieved: "Fight with him, don't entangle with him." ”

Tang Shiyun also had confidence: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid." ”

So Chen Qinglang stepped back, picked a wall and sat cross-legged, trying to regulate his true qi while observing the situation on Tang Shiyun's side.

Liu Qiyue is indeed an extremely tenacious person, and if he changes any man, if he is injured like this, he will immediately lose his combat effectiveness no matter what. Not to mention walking, it's hard to stand up.

But this guy was ruthless enough, his teeth were crushed, but he still didn't lie down, he just carried the sword and killed Tang Shiyun.

Tang Shiyun spent most of her time on the improvement of her cultivation, and she had not systematically practiced martial arts, but her body was quite sensitive, so when she was imprisoned in mana, her combat effectiveness was actually quite scum.

Therefore, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous as she watched the other party's long sword swing around.

If Liu Qiyue was not injured at this time, he would be able to deal with her within two moves, but he was not only injured, but also very seriously injured, so although he swung the sword quickly, his body moved very slowly, Tang Shiyun held the rune sword, and ran behind him for a while, ran to his left side for a while, ran to his right side for a while, and ran away for a while. It was completely in a state of running and dodging, and the rune sword in his hand was only a few moments away from afar, and the distance was not an attack at all, but like a provocation.

All in all, it seems quite ridiculous.

Liu Qiyue was forced to collapse by her stupid appearance, swinging his sword and screaming furiously.

After a long time, Tang Shiyun completely let go of her heart, and while wandering, she also laughed and laughed. And Liu Qiyue kept yelling and screaming, constantly swinging his sword.

Chen Qinglang completely calmed down, and the efficiency of regulating internal breath was higher. After five minutes, the heat in the whole body had disappeared, and half of the chaotic true qi had returned to the right path, and began to operate according to the normal route, slowly converging in the direction of the dantian.

Just when everything was heading for the better, there was another abrupt change in the field.

Liu Qiyue, who had always looked embarrassed and irritable, when Tang Shiyun ran behind him again, his waist and hips turned sharply, and his body immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees. Those legs, which were extremely difficult to move, took a lunge quickly, as if such an action would not involve the wound at all and create great pain.

At the same time as she stepped out, the sword in her hand also shot out like a bullet, Tang Shiyun didn't have time to react at all, the spirit sword had already passed through her chest.

A relaxed smile suddenly froze on his face, and a look of disbelief appeared on his face.

Liu Qiyue was out of breath, and a distorted bright smile appeared on his face.

"Now...... Not dead yet! A hoarse laugh came out, and at the same time, the wrist turned, and the long sword slowly twisted in Tang Shiyun's body.

Tang Shiyun opened her mouth as if she was about to scream, but the voice she made was: "Sunny, run!"

Chen Qinglang didn't expect the situation to change suddenly, watching Tang Shiyun's clothes instantly stained red with blood, and his eyes were wide enough to tear the corners of his eyes.

"Ahh

Liu Qi pulled out his long sword in a leap and quickly staggered back a few steps.

As soon as the sword was removed from his chest, blood splattered from the wound. Chen Qinglang hurriedly covered it with one hand, trying to stop the bleeding, but it had no effect, the blood was like a broken water bag, constantly gurgling out at an exaggerated speed, Tang Shiyun's body was weak, and she lay weakly in Chen Qinglang's arms.

"You...... Cough...... At this time...... Still...... Take advantage of my preference ......" Tang Shiyun felt Chen Qinglang's hand pressing her chest tightly, and felt that the warmth of that hand made people want to cry.

"You're still in the mood to make a joke at this fucking time!" Chen Qinglang was already mad with anxiety: "What the hell are you doing? Did you stab your heart? Does it hurt? I'll take you to treat your injuries now, you will definitely be fine!"

He turned his head again to look at Liu Qiyue, who was panting for breath and resting with a cruel smile that was still there: "Liu Qiyue, I will never die with you!"

"Don't worry, you're going to die later. Hehehe. Liu Qiyue wiped the thick sweat on his face and worked hard to recover his combat strength.

"Don't ...... Don't look at him...... He's a man...... What's there to see......" Tang Shiyun didn't know why, and suddenly felt desolate. After practicing for hundreds of years, he cultivated all of them to the point of success in his desperate transformation, and then practiced penances for another 200 years to reach the middle stage of the psychic realm. If you haven't seen the wonders and magnificence of the monastic world, are you going to die here today?

I'm not reconciled.

Chen Qinglang was even more heartbroken: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have suppressed your mana." You must not die, you must not die!"

"You didn't mean...... Do you believe in cause and effect......" Tang Shiyun's face quickly turned pale, her body became softer and softer, and her lips, which were originally ruddy, slowly lost their blood, "It's all my own ......"

"I'll take you to heal. ”

"As I said before, don't even think about running away. ”

Liu Qiyue regained a little energy and clenched the sword in his hand.

Tang Shiyun used her last strength to push Chen Qinglang with both hands, her body writhed and broke free, and she fell to the ground with a "thud".

"Run!" she said with a force.

Chen Qinglang's reason told him that he should run, no matter what, he should run.

But...... Can't run!

If he had run away, he would have lived, but he would have died.

So he roared at Tang Shiyun: "Damn, you said before, you want to die in Lao Tzu's arms, Lao Tzu runs away, and you can only die on the ground!"

Another Red Sun Sword Talisman was stimulated, and Chen Qinglang held the sword in his hand: "Wait for Lao Tzu to solve this thing and die again, Lao Tzu's chest is much warmer than on the ground!" and turned his head to Liu Qiyue: "you, Lao Tzu fought with you!" With an angry sword, he stabbed at Liu Qiyue.

"Losing one thing does not mean losing everything, winning one thing does not mean winning everything, you will die today!" Liu Qiyue waved his sword towards the Chiri Sword Grid.

Chen Qinglang shot out angrily, but he didn't have time to put away the sword, so a spiritual power came from the Red Sun Sword, Chen Qinglang was hit hard again, and with a "poof", Liu Qiyue's face was sprayed with blood.

The true qi that was a little normal just now immediately became disordered again, Chen Qinglang sat down on the ground, and squirted two mouthfuls of blood in a row, only then did he feel better.

Liu Qiyue laughed out loud and stabbed Chen Qinglang in the chest with a sword.

Tang Shiyun's eyes showed a look of despair, but she still spent the last trace of strength, forcibly transported her true qi, slapped her hands on the ground, and threw herself at Chen Qinglang with her strength.

As soon as the true qi was lucky, the speed of blood flow accelerated, and when Tang Shiyun's body flew forward, his chest was like a fountain of blood, and he poured a basin of blood directly on the ground.

But Chen Qinglang stretched out his foot and kicked lightly, and kicked her to the side.

Tang Shiyun fell to the ground with a "flutter", and tears immediately flowed.

I don't know if it's touching or sad.

Anyway, his voice was already choked, and he scolded weakly with a crying voice: "Stupid." ”

Then he burst into tears.