The light warmed the center of the light and obscured it, and only a figure could be seen there, but it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman. The thick smell of blood was mixed with the rancid stench around it, like the foul gas that had accumulated in a slaughterhouse for many years without cleaning.

I don't know whose arm was torn straight from the body on the ground, and the blood was bubbling from the fracture, and it was instantly sucked clean by the black black thing on the ground. The severed arm, which was still full and fresh just now, quickly withered and rotted.

Jiang Xiaoyu resisted the urge to gag and pounced on the bright light again. The jade pot stopped sideways in front of him, and the moves in his hand were merciless, and even his expression was no longer the previous laughter, becoming deep and pathetic.

Jiang Xiaoyu scolded angrily while dismantling the move, "You thief monkey, I have long seen that you are not a good thing." There is even a face to say that it is from the Shushan faction, and I am not afraid that your ancestor will crawl out of the ground and tear you alive! ”

In the face of the insult of splitting his head and covering his face, the jade pot neither refuted nor backed down, but the pair of big eyes like copper bells were full of endless anger and remorse!

"Tear it", the sound of skin and flesh separation sounded again, and Jiang Xiaoyu watched another person's stump being thrown out of the light, and his eyes were red with anger. With a loud shout, he drew his long sword from behind his back, and he was no longer welcome.

Jiang Xiaoyu's sword moves are sharp, and he is not an extraordinary person, so when it comes to a real battle, the jade pot is obviously not an opponent. was originally a battle without suspense, but someone forced it to bear it with a deadly fighting style.

The jade pot was stabbed in pieces on its worn robe, and the blood oozing from the wound dripped on the ground. and was sucked clean by the land of greed. The jade pot was panting and refused to stop, which made Jiang Xiaoyu a little unable to get down, and when he was stalemate, a low angry shout suddenly sounded.

"That is, the disciple of the Shushan faction, why do you ignore the laws and disciplines of heaven and connivance with evil demons to bring disaster to the world!"

The jade pot and Jiang Xiaoyu were stunned at the same time, and the next moment, the whole person of the jade pot flew up and fell heavily to the ground, and the wounds all over his body instantly became a delicacy in the land of greed, and he was about to be sucked clean.

Jiang Xiaoyu quickly clapped a few palms. Straight to the ground. The entire dungeon trembled. Jiang Xiaoyu took this opportunity to hurriedly help the jade pot up, seeing that its breath was weak, it was obviously extremely seriously injured.

Jiang Xiaoyu was a little unbearable and asked urgently. "Clear. What are you doing here? Even if it's to save people. There's no need to hurt him like this! Did you know that this would kill him! ”

Mao Qing glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu coldly, and his overly familiar appearance made him slightly stunned. He rebuked in a deep voice, "The Shushan faction originated from the heavenly court and has served the gods for generations. This person is the kung fu of the Shushan faction, but he defends the evil people everywhere, and he is innocent! ”

Jiang Xiaoyu frowned and looked at Mao Qing, only to feel that the other party was different from the past, and the aura of the whole person was dull and depressed. If it weren't for the fact that the person he was holding in his arms was Ayin, Jiang Xiaoyu would really have doubted his identity. "Dead face paralysis, you, are you okay!"

"Slap", before the words fell, Jiang Xiaoyu was slapped hard in the face, and suddenly felt a hot pain.

"If you speak out, you should fight!" The deep voice is not angry.

Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned, what is the situation.

Mao Qing didn't pay attention to him anymore, just looked at the crazy shadow in the center of the light, and said coldly, "The Qingyu Order is a peaceful thing in the heavenly court, but it was stolen by you and other Xiaoxiao, and did such a vicious thing, if this monarch does not punish you, where is the power of heaven!" ”

Before he finished speaking, his arm was raised, and his slender fingers slowly gathered in the air, and the bright light slowly coalesced with the movements of his fingers.

Li Jiang, who didn't know where he was wandering with his eyes closed, slowly woke up and looked around blankly. The jade pot desperately tried to pounce on it to save it, but his body was too weak, so he could only spread it on Jiang Xiaoyu, begging in a wailing voice, "Don't, don't!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at Mao Qing in a daze, the tall figure looming in the light and darkness. He burst into tears in an instant, even if it was a hallucination.

His Yunqian Master is back!

As the light disappeared, Mao Qing's figure shook involuntarily, and the light in his hand also shook, and the condensed was no longer willing. Mao Qing only felt that the consciousness that had fallen into chaos slowly woke up, and the memories of the past flooded in. He seemed to see another man, standing on top of a galloping warhorse, looking at him motionlessly.

Li Jiang's exclamation was accompanied by the sound of weapons piercing flesh and blood, but the pair of double hooks that should have pierced through his body were instinctively rebounded by the Chijin Dan in Ah Yin's body, leaving only two blood holes behind Mao Qing.

Although it didn't hurt the roots, the light in Ke Qing's hand took this opportunity to change direction.

Then a crazy laugh rang out, "Hahahaha, I finally got this baby, I can finally live forever!" ”

Before the laughter fell, the light suddenly disappeared, and the entire dungeon slowly lit up. It seems that the thick fog is blown away by the wind, and the clouds open and the moon shines.

Haoqing was unsteady on his feet, almost falling, one left and one right, and two figures quickly supported him, but it was Jiang Xiaoyu and Li Jiang who came to their senses.

"You, how are you!" Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes were red, but he didn't dare to call Master Yunqian.

Li Jiang let go of Mao Qing and screamed angrily and pounced on Shi Yulong. "You ungrateful, despicable villain, you shouldn't have saved you in Paradise in the first place! Have you all been eaten by your fucking dogs! ”

Shi Yulong was staring excitedly at the piece of jade in his hand at the moment, but for some reason, the holy object that was so radiant just now was wilted like a frosted eggplant in his hand! Just when he was puzzled, a strong wind hit, and the next moment, he was punched hard in the chest. Immediately after, a stormy fist smashed over without hesitation.

Shi Yulong had forgotten to fight back, he only curled up somewhere, holding the piece of jade and asking, "Aren't you a holy relic?" Why didn't you react to me at all. Why? Why? ”

"Because you're not dead!" Rampant voice, with unconcealable excitement. There was Shui Lianyue standing beside the black dragon, and a group of demon soldiers behind him, black and pressed there, and I don't know when I entered the dungeon and how long I watched the play.

Li Jiang stopped his hand and subconsciously blocked Mao Qing, but his body trembled involuntarily, and he didn't know whether it was because of anger or fear.

Mao Qing and Jiang Xiaoyu didn't seem to be worried about Heilong and the others, but instead looked up at the front in unison, the person who was spread on the ground from the light, his face was as pale as paper, and he was looking at them unwillingly and desperately. A few steps away, Ji Chang hid in the crowd, but he was the only one who was conscious.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, how are you?" Le Niang, who had been standing on the side and was at a loss, hurried over. Only then did Jiang Xiaoyu see clearly that the madman who killed people without blinking turned out to be the beautiful and bright Zhuo Ling'er.

The jade pot trembled to Zhuo Ling'er's side and asked hurriedly, "Is the girl's surname Zhuo?" ”

Zhuo Ling'er was stunned, still staring at Mao Qing, and her bloodless lips slowly opened, "I didn't expect you to ruin this qiē!" I can do it, I can do it! ”

Mao Qing's consciousness was still confused, and he just looked at her and didn't answer. At this moment, Li Jiang took a step forward helplessly and stopped. Looking at the severed arm and stump that had dried up under his feet, he shook his head in disbelief, and it was difficult to hide the regret in his eyes, but there were pursuers behind him, but he didn't dare to leave half a step.

"Ling'er, you?"

Zhuo Ling'er glanced at Li Jiang, the eyes that had been shy and contemptuous, but they could no longer shine.

"Ling'er, I told you a long time ago, we can't fight them, why don't you listen!" Le Niang hugged Zhuo Linger and cried miserably. Ji Lingyu slowly stepped forward, still holding the ink jade hairpin in his hand, but his eyes were still blank.

"Lianle, Lianle!"

Le Niang looked up, but the tears in her eyes fell faster and more than just now. She should be glad that he remembered the name, but who should say the endless sadness in her heart?

Seeing that Le Niang didn't react, Ji Lingyu looked at it again in a daze, then shook her head, looked around blankly, and muttered in her mouth, "Lian Lena?" My Lotus Lotus? (To be continued.) )