"Are you going to die?"

Yuan Chonghuan frowned, and his face was very solemn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Compared with Lin Qiubai, there is a huge gap between her comprehensive strength!

So she can't be like Lin Qiubai, shuttle through the encirclement of alien beasts with ease, and lightly blast the head of a blood bat, take away the crystallization of the artistic conception, and then disappear......

It's too hard.

Yuan Chonghuan can't imitate it.

Doing all of this requires a lot of computing power and accurate judgment.

Every minute, every second of battle, must be calculated and rehearsed several times in advance in mind.

In the fleeting time of battle, complete thousands of calculations and drills, and execute them effectively......

This is as difficult as climbing to the sky for a threefold martial artist in the Yuan Dan Realm!

Not to mention being able to do it easily, I'm afraid it's a question of whether it can survive or not!

But Lin Qiubai is not only at ease, but even at ease, as if he is performing an art.

It's just horrible!

Yuan Chonghuan was impressed.

This should be the realm of lifting weights lightly and returning to the basics, right?

Lin Qiubai did it perfectly.

The antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace to be found!

It's just that the Blood Bat King suddenly appeared, and the way of attacking was too weird.

It's actually a sonic attack from the sideways!

This kind of martial art is extremely rare, even if you have precautions in advance, you will be hit!

There has to be a special way to defend against it.

That's why Lin Qiubai will encounter Waterloo.

Although Yuan Chonghuan was on guard, when she came to Lin Qiubai's side, her mind was also full of chaotic illusions.

It's just that she resisted stubbornly in the corner, forcibly resisting the illusion in her mind, and her red lips were bitten out of blood!

She wielded all her vitality and poured it into her sword.

Swing a sword upside down.

This sword is simple, clean and unconventional.

The bright vitality is like an iron horse glacier, crushing everything.

It was almost devastating, like a bamboo, and in front of Lin Qiubai and Yuan Chonghuan, a thirty-meter-deep arc-shaped ravine was cut.

The corpse-splitting blood bat in front of him was repelled by a huge force for dozens of meters.

looked at Yuan Chonghuan with a dull gaze.

Yuan Chonghuan smiled shallowly.

As long as it is within range of the searchlight, the Broken Blood Bat cannot fly.

Therefore, if they want to tear Lin Qiubai apart, they must first fill in the ravine with their bodies!

This is Yuan Chonghuan, doing his best to gain buffer time for Lin Qiubai.

"Brother Lin, you want to wake up quickly. Otherwise, the two of us will really have to bury our bones here......"

Yuan Chonghuan's mouth was bleeding, his whole body was trembling, and he was suddenly in prostration. To add insult to injury, she was still under a sonic attack.

At this moment, her pretty face was pale, a mouthful of blood overflowed, she glanced at Lin Qiubai gently, and then fell softly in front of Lin Qiubai and fainted......

Lin Qiubai was still immersed in the illusion.

Under the command of the Blood Bat King, hundreds of Blood Bat rushed into the ravine one after another.

In just a few dozen breaths, Yuan Chonghuan exhausted his vitality and cut out the ravine, which was about to fill the blood bat.

The Grim Reaper is slowly approaching Lin Qiubai and Yuan Chonghuan......

……

"Groan!"

At the moment when the eyebrows were burned, the little golden dragon lurking in Lin Qiubai's cuffs burst out.

The slightly cute little head was raised, and the dragon's eyes were bright...... The majesty is revealed, and the audience is shocked!

Its expression was arrogant and cold, like an emperor who had been swept away, and glanced at the Blood Bat King with disdain.

Then, Yang Tian released a dragon groan.

Although Long Yin was a little immature, whether it was the nobility of the bloodline or the level of the sound wave, the Blood Bat King was crushed by the Yuan Vein Dragon Spirit.

The strange sonic martial arts were dissolved in an instant.

The dragon's groan resounded through the four fields.

The Blood Bat King shuddered suddenly, a trace of fear climbed into his blood-colored vertical eyes, and without the slightest hesitation, his wings flapped, turned into a hurricane, and disappeared into the night.

It swore that it would never provoke Lin Qiubai again!

……

As the Blood Bat King left, the sonic attack also disappeared, and Lin Qiubai withdrew from the illusion and slowly woke up.

For the first time, the pace of the battle was completely out of control.

Thinking back to Fang Cai's situation, Lin Qiubai had palpitations for a while, and cold sweat had already wet his back......

If it weren't for the strong searchlight behind the other party, if it weren't for Yuan Chonghuan's desperate rescue of a blow, his body would be cold.

Thinking of this, Lin Qiubai hugged Yuan Chonghuan, who was as light as a wild goose.

The slightly upturned red lips were dripping with blood, which made Lin Qiubai's heart tighten.

Under such a terrifying sonic attack, Lin Qiubai fell in an instant.

Yuan Chonghuan was able to hold out until he cut out a thirty-meter-deep ravine before falling.

How profound should that belief in saving Lin Qiubai be, so that it can persist for ten times or dozens of times longer than Lin Qiubai?!

At that time, she must have tried her best to successfully block those corpse splitting blood bats!

Lin Qiubai's expression was moved, and his Adam's apple rolled. Picking up Yuan Chonghuan, who was as light as a swallow, he jumped lightly and disappeared into the formation.

He really didn't expect that in this secret realm, there were actually corpse splitting blood bats that could use sonic martial arts.

Although the crystallization of artistic conception is a great creation, Lin Qiubai doesn't dare to joke with his life anymore, only by returning to the formation is the safest.

…………

He took out the mattress from the storage ring and carefully put Yuan Chonghuan down.

Then take out the water and wash off the sticky blood on the palms and arms first.

After fighting for an hour, not only did he have layers of blood stuck to his palms, but the originally snow-white robe could also drip blood at this moment.

He had to wash it before he could wash it for Yuan Chonghuan.

"It's a pity that I don't have any mystical medicines and heavenly treasures, and they are all consumed. Looking for a chance to plunder a wave! ”

A jar of clean water has not yet washed away the blood stains on Lin Qiubai's body. Lin Qiubai shook his head with a wry smile and took out the water tank again.

Right now, I can only wash my arms and tidy up for Yuan Chonghuan before making plans.

It doesn't matter if he's clean or not.

It is even more important to take care of Yuan Chonghuan.

"Rest assured, it's fine. The main thing is that he collapsed, and he was attacked by sound waves, and the crystallization of the artistic conception that he had just harvested came in handy. can help her recover the turmoil of the sea of knowledge. ”

Hearing this, Lin Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief and took out the crystallization of artistic conception.

"How can I help her recover?"

"Put it on the center of the eyebrows."

The machine spirit said proudly.

Lin Qiubai followed the instructions of the machine spirit and put an artistic conception crystal against Yuan Chonghuan's forehead, which was as smooth as jade.

The cold crystal melted at the touch of a button, turned into an illusory little white tiger, jumped mischievously, and then drilled into Yuan Chonghuan's eyebrows.

At this moment, Yuan Chonghuan's brows were slightly soothed.

The complexion also regained a hint of ruddyness.

"It worked!"

Lin Qiubai was overjoyed, and he had the crystallization of his artistic conception.

At that moment, one after another artistic conception crystals were pressed against Yuan Chonghuan's eyebrows, expelling the weakness of her spiritual sense.

After using ten artistic conception crystals, the pale and sick version of Yuan Chonghuan regained his heroic appearance.

Still handsome, but with a sense of perseverance. Exudes a unique charm.

After waiting for half an hour, Yuan Chonghuan's long eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes that were as bright as gems.

In front of his eyes, he was Lin Qiubai, whose clothes were covered with blood.

She had felt death before, but never before, with such a deep reluctance as tonight!

She had a concern.

Before he died, he remembered:

There are 10,000 words from the bottom of my heart that I want to say, but I have never been honest.

There are thousands of things I want to do, but I haven't taken the first step.

There was a person who wanted to catch it, but he didn't dare to stretch out his timid hand.

Yuan Chonghuan rubbed his eyebrows, sat up quickly, wrapped his snow-white wrist around Lin Qiubai, and rubbed his pretty face into Lin Qiubai's chest.

"This ......"

Lin Qiubai was dumbfounded and at a loss.

"I'm covered in blood......"

"I just like men covered in blood!"

Yuan Chonghuan raised his pretty face that was stained red by blood and smiled lightly.

That smile is like a blooming, bright red mandala flower......