But hearing the sound of "Nightmare Demon Emperor", Qing Huan couldn't help but beat a spirit. www.biquge.info She really never dreamed that the woman in front of her was the legendary fierce and powerful Demon Emperor, and she also had such a past with Qiantang Immortal Venerable.

The red figure gradually dissipated, and after a burst of mournful laughter, the mournful song sounded again.

"He has known each other with you, the longevity is endless, there are tombs in the distant mountains, and the rivers are endless...... There is no thunder and tremor in winter, how can there be snow in summer, heaven and earth are never together, I only wish to be ...... with you"

Singing together, Qing Huan suddenly felt under both internal and external pressure. The internal organs seemed to be about to explode, but the limbs and hundreds of bones were imprisoned and extremely uncomfortable, and the waist seemed to be about to be strangled, but the gloomy feelings in the heart could not be stopped.

Cheng Yao vomited blood first, his clothes were dyed red, and he flew up two fingers and landed on the acupoint in front of him, and then the jade gargled in his arms, and the sound of the Qingling Qin seemed to be like a sudden discharge of Huaguang, which washed away the decadent sound, and also made the pressure of the girl beside him drop sharply.

Even so, blood was already pouring out of their ears, and they were injured internally, and Cheng Yao had a sharp pain in his chest, and he had just forcibly resisted the killing of the other party's sound array, and the internal injuries he suffered were naturally heavier than Qing Huan.

"It's really good, there are two hits." The woman's hoarse voice drifted through the empty hall, unable to discern its location.

Cheng Yao wiped the blood stains on his lips, stretched out his hand to hold Qing Huan, and the clear water spirit flowed into Qing Huan's body silently from the hands of the two of them. After all, it was not the earth spirit, which could stabilize Peiyuan's internal injuries, but the water spirit flowed, and it still gradually dispelled the discomfort in her body.

"Yao ......" Qing Huan really hated his uselessness at this time, and saw that he was still concerned about her despite his injuries being far worse than hers, and he choked with a word in his throat.

Cheng Yao shook his head at her gently, and this shaking of his head seemed to have too much meaning - don't be afraid, I'm fine, don't act rashly......

Qing Huan pursed her lips, secretly clenched her fists, and looked at the top of the chaotic head.

"Why does Your Majesty have to take our lives?" Cheng Yao asked, looking up.

The other party was silent for a while, and replied: "Little baby, you hurt me, don't you think it's ridiculous to ask this question again at this time?" ”

Cheng Yao said: "Forgive me. Helpless, just for self-preservation. ”

"Huh, excuse me? You take my next steps first, and then talk about forgiveness. ”

After finishing the sentence, the pressure on the two of them suddenly increased. Not only did they force blood to pour out of their mouths and noses again, but the pain in their chests seemed to burst, and they couldn't even breathe freely.

Cheng Yao protected Qing Huan in his arms, and somewhat relieved her of some pressure. But the pain was extreme, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. When the blood spit out, he felt a few points of comfort, and smiled reluctantly: "Why did Your Majesty force each other again and again, but in order to attract the appearance of the Thousand Hall Immortal Venerable?" ”

As soon as he said that, his body trembled violently and violently.

At this moment, Cheng Yao suddenly swept out towards the top of the hall, shaped like an electric shot, and the long sword stabbed straight through, it turned out that he had already discovered the enemy's trace!

The wind was moving, and the Demon Emperor of the Nightmare appeared and quickly retreated, and the sword shadow of Chengyao blocked her way, and her fingertips also shot out three ice edges in an instant, striking her eyebrows and leaving.

The Demon Emperor of the Nightmare Tide avoided sideways, and the two of them were fixed for a moment. Cheng Yao held the sword and protected Qing Huan's side, and his timely surprise attack still failed after all.

"This girl is very important to you?"

"Nature."

"More than your life?"

"Yes."

Qing Huan looked at Cheng Yao, but Cheng Yao didn't look at her, but his eyes locked on the figure of the woman in red two feet away.

"Okay." The Demon Emperor smiled, "You kill yourself immediately, and I will let this little girl go." ”

Qing Huan's body trembled suddenly, and he heard Cheng Yao say: "There's no need for that." ”

"Why?" The Demon Emperor couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled, "Or, what you just answered was just an empty word. ”

Cheng Yao's eyes swept over the Xuanhei sword blade in his hand, and said lightly: "You are just a wisp of remnant soul hidden in the sword body, why should I be afraid of you?" ”

"You can see that." The woman covered her mouth, still unspeakably delicate.

Cheng Yao said: "I haven't seen it." ”

"What is it?"

"The demon clan will be scattered after death, and they will not even leave their bodies. You were slain back then, why are you still in this state today? ”

The woman's left hand subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen, and the wounds were no longer visible where Cheng Yao was wounded, but there was endless sadness between her eyebrows, "It is the fetus in my womb that has preserved a trace of my soul." This place is special, so I can get out of trouble from the sword......"

The theory of the soul is the most complex and void, and it is difficult to discern what is inside, but hearing her say this, the two of them also understand a general idea. Or, Cheng Yao's purpose is not to find out why she is still "alive" at all.

"Since you still have a trace of soul, you should cherish it, why do you want to harm people as soon as you come out?"

With a cynical tone and a familiar voice, Qing Huan turned around and saw the lonely long sword on his shoulder, walking into the hall side by side with Yun Xiao and Yu Ruo.

There is no emotion that can dilute the joy of meeting a companion at this time.

Silent Stream walked behind Qing Huan, reached out and stroked her vest, and the thick earth spirit surged in, healing the injuries in her body. On the other hand, Yun Xiao also quietly healed Chengyao's internal injuries, and the two of them had the same complicated feelings in their hearts.

Seeing that the enemy was outnumbered, there was no trace of panic on the face of the Demon Emperor of Weixi, and he just sighed: "The current demon is really useless, so soon, he was broken by you." ”

Lonely Stream knew that what she was talking about was naturally the three-tailed white fox king who blocked the way. The more the fox didn't let them pass, the more they felt that there was a mystery inside, and the more uneasy they became. When the fox king was defeated and fled, and the demon array was eliminated, they still spent a long time finding this place, and they didn't know how Qinghuan and Chengyao came here.

Hearing this, the Demon Emperor smiled and said, "That's because there is love between the two of them." ”

That's why she fell into the whirlpool of her memories and stepped into the maze she had laid.

Qing Huan's face turned red.

The wind was moving, but it was Cheng Yao who stabbed out with a sword first, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the throat of the Demon Emperor of the Tide.

The tide detected the enemy's opportunity and quickly retreated, but the other two teenagers also attacked from the left and right. understood that Fang Cai's sword was just a feint, and the real killing was these two latecomers.

Silent Stream and Yunxiao came out with two swords, and there were no two words, and the tide parried with all his might, and he had several adventures, but his skill was less than half of that year. Cheng Yao stood outside the battle circle, stroking the strings, and also crushing the woman's mind with the sound of the piano, and when it gradually went crazy and the flaws were revealed, he also saw the right time to attack with his sword. The four figures were tightly entangled with each other. Every time a new wound was added to the woman's body, a puff of green smoke burst out, and her face looked sad. Seeing that he was in a difficult situation, his eyes darkened, his palms slapped out violently, his sharp fingers were like hooks, and his palms were like tides, and the three of them shook at the same time, and took half a step back.

It was between this gap that the right palm of the tide poked out and attacked Qinghuan away. Qing Huan dodged quickly - he didn't have any other skills, but his ability to escape was acceptable. However, the tide suddenly changed direction in mid-air, and her way of being a person was still governing her body, and her real purpose was to be a man.

As expected by Wei Xi, the three teenagers all went to Qinghuan's aid. If there was no one around him, before he could react, he felt a pain in his shoulder, which had been pierced by the woman's sharp finger.

Seeing that Wei Xi was about to snatch the person into his hand, Silent Stream and Cheng Yao threw the long sword in their hands one after another, piercing the Demon Emperor's heart. Yun Xiao stepped on the two of them's long swords on tiptoe, and with the help of lightweight, his body stretched and flew forward. Listening to the wind behind him, he dodged and parried, and in this gap, Yun Xiao had already attacked, and then snatched Kui Ruo's figure and swept aside.

Kui Ruo's shoulders hurt, but his heart is overflowing with tenderness. However, before she had time to feel the softness in the young man's arms, she felt that her body was light, and Yun Xiao threw her to Qing Huan's side, and only said one word to Qing Huan-

"Let's go!" (To be continued.) )