The darkness of the Devil's Cave lobby is not a lonely blackness, nor is it the horror and helplessness that springs out of the bottom of my heart, this is a strange taste and strange experience. It is clear that there is no heavy death, but there is a dead silence.

I couldn't help but want to ask.

Is it possible to get out of here?

Maybe it can or can't, in this scene now, only the abbot of Tiandong Temple on the Yiqing Continent can scrutinize one or two, and of course, it must be counted as the Heavenly Dao that is high above.

The people here can't escape the word cause and effect, and they can't escape the power of heaven.

Without any warning, Ji Qing had this feeling, there was no pain and no touch, the whole person was like wandering out of the world, but it was like this, and his mood was slightly improved.

Jumping out to see a different scene, there was also a hint of warmth on his cold face.

She was not a cold-hearted person, when she was in the Ji family, the people of the Ji family forced her to keep her face unchanged, and the matter of the bitter abyss in the Sword Sect forced her to think deeply.

Ji Qing was almost forced to grow up, if she wanted to choose, she would like to be like Yuan Yan, without scruples, she was willing to be a lone wolf on the grassland, facing the threat of other races, not the framing of her peers.

He sighed in his heart, and the hand holding the sword never let go.

This life, if it is gone, Qin Muya will probably take care of her mother, after all, Ji Qing saved his life, even if it is only for cause and effect, the four people who go out will die to save their mother's life.

"Dare to fight."

Ji Qing held his sword with a firm expression and asked.

The ghost right stood with a smile, his face blurred with a rich evil aura, and he covered his mouth and replied, "It's not too much to waste a day's food to live." ”

The Demon Realm Demon Cultivator would not let these two monks go, even if it was only for sacrifice, not to mention that a group of righteous path monks who had guessed half of them had escaped. But it's not a hurry, it's only ten people missing, and after ten people, it's useless for them to say it.

Besides, the ghost right alone can solve Ji Qing and Yuan Yu.

Why bother talking to them?

Without saying hello, the demonic qi beside the right side of the ghost turned, and in an instant, he went to Ji Qingmian's door.

The sword shadow was messy, and soon Ji Qing had many wounds on her body, and she had to spend some effort to keep the Lingtai clear. Yuan Yu naturally would not let his junior sister fight alone, and consciously joined the battle.

A foundation building period is okay to cultivate among the juniors of the Sword Sect, after all, the foundation building period can already go down the mountain to experience alone. However, there is no difference between a foundation building stage and a sixth-level sword cultivator who cultivates qi, not to mention a sword cultivator who can't use spiritual power, in the right eye of the ghost.

Ji Qing was okay, although he was seriously injured and bleeding all over the ground, he didn't feel pain, but Yuan Yu was really gritting his teeth and insisting.

Ji Qing frowned fiercely and compared Yuan Yu with his mouth.

[Run!] ]

They can't beat it, and if they go on like this, both of them are dead words.

Yuan Yu naturally refused to escape, the white clothes of the junior sister in his eyes were dyed blood, and his face was as pale as paper, but he didn't even let out a cry of pain, how could he, a big man, retreat.

But Yuan Yu thought too much.

Gritting his teeth, with a face with bulging green muscles, Yuan Yu clenched his fists again and stepped forward, there was no spiritual power only fists, even so the Sword Sect Sword Cultivator was not afraid.

Hurt him with the same door, kill!

The battle intent was monstrous, but everyone present knew about the battle of the trapped beasts.

Ghost Right raised his hand to hold Yuan Yu's right hand without care, smiled gently, licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and the bloody murderous aura rushed straight to Yuan Yu, turning slightly with one hand.

"Click!"

It fell into everyone's ears, followed by a cry of pain.

"Ahh

This time directly abolished Yuan Yu's hand.

Cold sweat flowed, kneeling on one knee, his teeth were bitten and bloody, Yuan Yu covered his right hand, and his sleepy beast-like eyes stared straight at the right side of the ghost.

"Dog mongrel!"

This is probably the most undignified word that Yuan Yu has ever said in his lifetime, but it is also the most appropriate sentence in his heart, the corners of his eyes are a little red, and his left hand trembles.

They are all dying, and they dare not say anything.

Ghost Right smiled when he heard this, and his not slender hand went towards Yuan Yu's neck, but it was blocked by a sword qi.

The ghost right stepped back and met Ji Qing again.

The Ice Sword Technique and Sword Moves have all been used once.

Breaking the wind, there is a tearing sword aura.

Slashing love, there is a sword intent to forget love.

The shadow of the sword is messy and fluttering.

The ghost right still had the same expression, and stretched out his right hand lightly, and the two fingers unexpectedly and usually caught the wooden sword. The demonic qi shook, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the body of the sword, and the wooden sword fell to the ground, making a sound that was not heavy.

The extremely fast right hand grasped the white neck, and pressed a little force against the edge of the bronze tripod that was glowing red.

Ji Qing didn't feel much, she didn't even know how strong the ghost right was, she only felt a little difficult to breathe.

But Yuan Yu didn't think so, smelling the disgusting and burning smell from the air, he directly reddened his eyes, and rushed forward regardless of it, he still had a left hand without a right hand, and he still had teeth without a left hand.

"I can't help myself."

Ghost Right stated plainly, he didn't move, and only relied on the demonic qi to shake, and let Yuan Yu lie on the ground.

"This is the Righteous Monk."

The voice was mocking and hateful, causing Ji Qing to retract the worry he had put on Yuan Yu, and his unwilling and confused expression was directed at the ghost.

Seeing this, Ghost Right was even more happy, and said, "You still have so many secrets, I won't let you die so happily." ”

The special power used by Ji Qing was very interesting to Ghost You.

As he spoke, he directly threw Ji Qing at the feet of Yuyanzhi.

Yu Yanzhi smiled, grabbed Ji Qing's neck again with his bare hands, and pressed her against the wall again.

"You see, to see each other again is to die for life."

Ji Qing snorted coldly, don't look away.

Yuan Yu in the black and white divine consciousness lay motionless on the ground, and Ji Qing was a little worried.

Yuan Yu was extremely uncomfortable, and he had no other thoughts, until a pair of hands lifted him up, and his neck hurt unbearably.

"Let's get started."

The soft voice fell on his ears, like the whispers of a lover, but there was a hot dull pain in his neck.

With a slight throw from the right of the ghost, Yuan Yu went towards the raging flames in the bronze ding.

In addition to the pain or pain, the spiritual platform was chaotic, Yuan Yu didn't know what he was thinking, he only felt that his body was light, as if he was flying, where he fell, his body was hot and painful, and the flames were all over his body. The last thing I saw was the red eyes of my sister.

Is this going to die?

Unconsciously smiled, and Yuan Yu felt a little depressed.

In the end, I still didn't help my sister, and I still didn't complete my master's instructions.

The impulsive Senior Brother Chen Yuquan, the pure Senior Brother Zhang Qiyi, the indifferent and silent Senior Brother She Yun Yuanyun, the brain-sore Senior Brother Qin Muya Yuanmu, and the cold-hearted Senior Sister Ji Qing Yuanqing.

Yuan Yu closed his eyes, remembering the night when the three of them were drunk outside Sanshu Town, and unconsciously showed a light smile, which was the most relaxed smile he had seen on the face of his junior sister.

The only person I'm sorry for in this life is my sister, I couldn't save her, and he can't afford to be a senior brother.

I only hope that the junior sister's delicate face will show a relaxed smile again.

The red flame of the bronze tripod swallowed the light smile on Yuan Yu's face.

And Ji Qing's eyes were redder than the fire.

An indefatigable roar came from his throat, but a touching smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Terrifying!