"Ruyi ......" He Tian hugged Ruyi tightly, seeing that her face was pale, her lips trembled, and even her whole body began to twitch slightly, and dense beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, he didn't hesitate, and hurriedly poured spiritual power into Ruyi.

He Tian looked at Ruyi worriedly, for fear that he would disappear in the next second, just now he really felt that he was going to lose her, Ruyi was all she had, if he really died, he would go crazy.

"How? Isn't it painful, the pain is piercing, the painful bones are gone, the painful death and life, but do you also know that when you snatched Song Yiming from me, my heart was the same as at this time, and now I will let you taste it, the taste of the cone is piercing. ”

The vicious eyes of the Thousand Pine Yin Owl were as sharp as falcons, staring at them deadly.

Suddenly, her arms opened, and her snow-white robe spread out in all directions, like a white bat that hit down at any time and fought bloodily, the embroidery swept across, the streamer flickered, and with a bang, the formation burst violently, and she cut through the protective barrier set by He Tian at an astonishing speed.

The murderous Xiuluan slashed down at them without hesitation, threatening to kill both of them at the moment.

"Senior brother, be careful."

Ruyi's pupils were angry, and she shouted at He Tian, but she didn't dare to slack off in her hand, the jade spirit sword that Shen Xinnan gave her broke out of its sheath, and flew quickly towards Qiansong to resist, the swords struck, and the sonorous and crisp metal sound spread layer by layer.

The jade spirit sword is called a superior ancient sword in the world, but compared with Xiuluan, it is not vulnerable at all, and after a few moves, it was cut into several sections by Xiuluan. It turned into broken copper and fell to the ground.

And Ruyi was already lacking in physical strength and spiritual power, and under the spiritual power of He Tiandu, he barely allowed his injured back to be healed, and gritted his teeth to resist the sword and embroidery, and gradually became a little powerless.

Without the resistance of the Jade Spirit Sword, Qian Song's black hair was like a pouring rain, overwhelmingly attacking them again, He Tian hurriedly protected Ruyi behind him, the bone fan turned into a sacrifice, and countless silver streamers flew out from the fan bones, spinning and dancing back and forth in the air. Instantly cut off the hair of the fangs and claws. Whizzed to the ground.

Qian Song snorted coldly, just from the formation just now, it can be seen that He Tian's cultivation is not simple, although he can only break the formation with the help of Xiuluan, but he and He Tian are directly intersected. She is no match for Ho Tian. Seeing his hair constantly being cut to the ground. Annoyed and angry, his eyes were red, and his embroidery was murderous. Coming with an unstoppable fight.

Murderous, not a moment of respite.

The flames jumped, the red light flickered, He Tian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, the cold light was cold, the bone fan swept out, and countless silver needles swept away like a tide of Qiansong like a heavy rain in an instant, Qiansong secretly screamed badly, raised her sleeves to cover it, she was already overwhelmed, and she was hit by several stitches on her body, and she fell from the air in pain.

Thinking that Qiansong was about to be restrained, Ruyi saw a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, and a bad premonition hit her, but she saw a cloud of black gas suddenly emerge from her palm, and her five fingers contracted tightly.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Ruyi only felt the pain of bone erosion coming from his abdomen.

She looked down and saw that the evil spirit, one of the four little ghosts, who could not cross into reincarnation, crawled out of the purse containing him, his eyes were red, his hands were black, and his sharp fangs opened his mouth and went down to her body, as if he was constantly gnawing at her flesh and blood, only to see blood drenched, and flesh and bones hanging in strings on the little ghost's mouth.

"Imp?"

When the imp opened his mouth again and bit down, he saw a red light flashing, and the imp suddenly disappeared.

Qian Song was stunned for a moment, looked up at Ruyi, and sneered: "Yes, if the spiritual power is drained, you can still cast a spell to get rid of the little ghost, it seems that if I don't do my best, I will die here." ”

As she spoke, her eyes were red, and the qi of Tengteng evil thoughts poured in from all directions, condensing and gathering to form countless thousands of pine shapes holding embroidered luans, all of them with teeth and claws, besieging them with a fierce momentum.

A thousand pines and embroidered Luan have already made them do their best, and they have come so much at once, they will definitely die if they think about it.

Suddenly, He Tian and Ruyi fought in the aura of evil thoughts, a sword and sword shadow, and the scene was extremely terrifying and tragic.

Ruyi fell into the hands of Qiansong in a short time, and He Tian wanted to come to the rescue, but was entangled by other Qiansong's stand-ins.

The snake-like hair of the thousand pine water wrapped Ruyi's hands and feet, and she glared at Ruyi viciously, approaching step by step, Xiuluan cut through the barrier, and was about to pierce her heart at the sight of it.

"Stop, if you kill Ruyi, I will die in front of you immediately."

A loud but trembling voice pierced the hustle and bustle of the moment.

Ruyi looked sideways, a man full of morbidity but gentle and elegant, like the remnant sun in the autumn of the fallen leaves, appeared at the entrance of the prison, who else could it be if it was not Song Yiming?

He found a long sword against his neck out of nowhere, and looked at Qian Song, who was full of ghosts and ghosts.

"Song Yiming, what are you doing here, hurry up, it's too dangerous here, Qiansong is not human at all, she will kill you." Ruyi was inexplicably surprised and delighted, perhaps the real second miss of the Shen family hidden under her soul.

Song Yiming looked at her and comforted: "Don't be afraid, I promised you that I wouldn't hurt you, it was before and now, don't worry, I won't let her kill you." ”

Listening to Song Yiming's words, Qian Song's whole heart instantly fell to the bottom, she raised her eyes sadly, and there were already two more lines of tears in her empty eyes.

"Yiming, do you really want to do this to me for her?" Qian Song's voice was sad and hoarse, like a sharp knife cutting through the glass.

"Now, it's not that when you say this, you promised me that you wouldn't hurt anyone, but you deceived me, if you're still the same person you used to be, just go home with me and don't hurt Ruyi." Song Yiming's ever-changing eyes finally left a faint untouchable heartache.

"What if I have to kill her today?" The flickering cold air in Qiansong's tearful and hazy eyes made Song Yiming stunned, for a long time, the long sword in his hand was wiped down, the bright red was shocking in the dim air, Ruyi was shocked, and the next moment, Qiansong, who was holding her, had disappeared, and looked at it, Qiansong's hand held the sharp blade tightly, and blood flowed out of the palm prints.

Song Yiming's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and when he saw Qiansong's tearful but desperate face, he reached out to help her wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

With the disappearance of Qian Song, dozens of Qian Song's stand-ins in the Heavenly Prison also disappeared and dispersed, turning into evil thoughts and floating in the Heavenly Prison.

At Ruyi's strong request, Han Ruojiao was taken Qingyi Dan and let her forget everything. (To be continued.) )