"You ......" The cold voice of the white-robed man rose sharply, and the figure disappeared at the same time as he spoke.

As soon as Wang Xiaowan's eyes turned, he saw a black shadow stop in front of Luo Xiaobei.

"What are you going to do?" Wang Xiaowan quickly approached the white-robed man, his voice raised sharply, and before he could get closer, he saw a golden light in the white-robed man's hand.

The rapidly approaching body suddenly stopped in place, Wang Xiaowan's eyes widened, and the expression on his face changed from shocked to complex to incredible.

"Bang-" The golden light bloomed in the green halo, and the sound of two forces colliding together woke up Wang Xiaowan, who was standing in place.

"Hahaha! hahaha!! "Qingyi's heavenly voice can hear some softness even if he laughs out loud, "I said, you don't have a chance!"

"Impossible!" The white-robed man's voice was hoarse, his cold voice had become angry, the golden light in his hand was getting thicker and thicker, and at the moment when Wang Xiaowan had not reacted, a huge collision sound sounded again.

"Bell-" The metal-specific sound sounded like an ancient bell, and a strange and strange voice penetrated the eardrum and poured into the brain, and the sound pierced through the green light and darkness and spread farther away.

Wang Xiaowan's vision was blurred, in the interweaving of green and golden light sources, in the depths of the grotto, a cold chilling voice suddenly sounded, "Roar-"

With instinct to turn around quickly, the sound from the darkness made Wang Xiaowan's heart tremble.

What was there in the depths of this grotto? Wang Xiaowan could feel that the thing that made this sound was more powerful than the black python before.

But this chilling voice carries pain and resentment, as if it is a demon imprisoned in hell and unable to get out.

After a brief blur of vision, Wang Xiaowan's gaze moved to Luo Xiaobei, whose eyes were still tightly closed and wrapped in green light.

What is that golden thing, Wang Xiaowan knows very well, but what is the green thing that wraps Luo Xiaobei? And this green thing can still block attacks.

"Qingyi, you're looking for death!" the white-robed man roared, the golden light in his hand suddenly lifted, and a beam of golden light penetrated the green, and suddenly hit Qingyi, who was standing beside him.

Wang Xiaowan was startled in his heart, and before his open lips could speak, the figure of the white-robed man had disappeared in place.

In the blink of an eye, the white-robed man's hand was already pinching Qingyi's neck.

"You actually gave her all your cultivation!" the white-robed man's hand holding Qingyi's neck tightened, and the anger and surprise in his words were undisguised.

Qingyi stood still, she didn't dodge the golden light, and naturally she wouldn't dodge the white-robed man's obvious killing intent towards her.

"I said a long time ago, you don't have a chance!" Qingyi's voice was soft, with banter and contempt in it.

The coldness on the white-robed man was even worse, the strength in his hand tightened, and his voice was cold, "Since that's the case, then you should die!"

The smile on the corner of Qingyi's mouth was free and soft, and in a green light, Wang Xiaowan seemed to see the swaying branches, see the grass all over the ground, and smell the fragrance of the earth.

"No!" Wang Xiaowan's eyes widened, and a look of despair appeared on her cold face.

The moment the white-robed man's hand tightened, Wang Xiaowan's body couldn't move.

She seemed to be tied to the spot by an invisible chain, and in some chaotic and complicated pictures, she watched Qing Yi's slender figure disappear into a dazzling green light like smoke.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! You don't have a chance!" Qing Yi's voice completely disappeared into the grotto, but the words she left before disappearing once again stimulated the white-robed man standing in place.

Wang Xiaowan's legs were weak, and the strength around his body seemed to be drained, and the whole person knelt down.

Her knee fell on the gravel, but she didn't feel the pain.

Wang Xiaowan had never felt such a strong despair, but at the moment when Qingyi died, that feeling of powerlessness made Wang Xiaowan feel guilty in his heart.

Her eyes were blank and out of focus, her gaze fell on the front, but she couldn't find the point.

Wang Xiaowan is an indifferent person, this indifference is deeper than Luo Xiaobei, so she can understand Luo Xiaobei's guilt, but she has never experienced the same feeling as Luo Xiaobei, and before that, she even thought that emotions like guilt were just in vain.

And a completely unfamiliar Qingyi made Wang Xiaowan have a different mood for the first time.

The white-robed man completely ignored Wang Xiaowan, who was sitting on the ground, and his gaze fell on Luo Xiaobei, who was still lying on the side. Instead of disappearing, the green glow is getting brighter.

"Naive, do you think I can't do anything about it?" the white-robed man snorted coldly, and slowly raised his hand, and the golden light lit up from his hand again.

"Stop!" Wang Xiaowan's voice was hoarse, her eyes turned back, her eyes were clear and cold, she slowly stood up from the ground, her eyes fell on the hand where the white-robed man stopped, "Who are you?"

The white-robed figure did not move, and the movements of his hands began to continue.

Wang Xiaowan's figure flashed, and before the white-robed man moved, the whole person stopped in front of Luo Xiaobei.

She stared at the person in front of her, no emotion in her voice, "Who are you?" she asked again.

The white-robed man stared at Wang Xiaowan with a pair of gloomy eyes, and after a long while, he said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

Wang Xiaowan didn't move, "Who are you?"

"Get out of the way!"

The atmosphere fell into a deathly silence, and the two looked at each other, and in a cold and eerie air, the darkness around them gradually gathered.

The white-robed man's red eyes moved, his arm was raised, in Wang Xiaowan's firm gaze, the golden light was getting thicker and thicker, the breath of death was getting closer and closer, Wang Xiaowan was in front of Luo Xiaobei, at this moment, she didn't have the slightest idea of resisting, and she didn't even have a trace of superfluous emotions in her heart.

Wang Xiaowan's eyes were open, but she seemed to be blind, and at this moment, everything seemed to be covered in darkness for her.

"Slow!" A majestic voice sounded in the grotto, and the golden light suddenly stopped a second before it landed on Wang Xiaowan's front door.

In the passage that was opened, a figure stood at the end of the corridor, and it was from here that this magnificent voice came from.

The white-robed man turned around, but he could only see a figure that happened to be hidden in a corner where the green light could not shine.

"If you kill her, do you think she will forgive you?" Seeing that Wang Xiaowan was out of danger, the speed of this magnificent voice slowed down, and there was even a bit of interest in it.

"She" and "her" are not the same person, Wang Xiaowan standing in place is very clear.