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At the last moment, Leng Feiyan felt that her eyes were dark, and a figure appeared out of nowhere in front of her, and the huge sword body rushed into her body with a bang.

At the same time as the woman's screams sounded, Qian Zhenyan's figure reappeared, but the Tianyin Sword in her hand stabbed straight into the body in front of her, making Leng Feiyan stunned for a moment before reacting.

The figure in front of him suddenly softened, Leng Feiyan hurriedly bent his knees and hugged her into his arms, looked down at the woman's pale face, and shouted for a long time, "Cold...... Yao? ”

"Brother Leng, you go quickly, she ...... She is controlled by her own demons and will ...... will kill you! Han Yao, who was constantly spasming because of the severe pain, grabbed Leng Feiyan's arm and shouted intermittently.

Seeing that the sword in her chest was so deep, and the blood was gushing, Leng Feiyan felt extremely guilty in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the Tianyin Sword, Han Yao fainted due to severe pain, and after quickly suppressing the gushing blood arrows, white light gushed out from his palm and flowed towards the depths of the wound, watching the blood hole recover at a slow speed, Leng Feiyan raised his head, looked at the condescending red figure in front of him, and said bitterly, "Zhenyan, you have always been so strong, how can you let the heart demon control yourself?" Wake up, count me in begging! ”

Qian Zhenyan, who was standing alone in the sea of fire, tilted her head slightly, and a trace of light and shadow seemed to pass in her mind, but she was soon covered by boundless blood light. She took a step forward, raised her palm and slashed down on the top of Leng Feiyan's head.

There was a loud bang, and Leng Feiyan felt a huge force coming from behind him. I saw Qian Zhenyan in front of him being hit by this force and flying out, slamming into the sea of fire, and letting out a painful scream.

"Zhen Yan ......," Leng Feiyan, who was hurriedly preparing to get up, felt that his hands were empty, and Han Yao in his arms was snatched away, and quickly got up to look at the bone demon standing not far from his side, but heard him roar. "Stinky boy, my daughter's life and death are unknown for you, but you are thinking about that girl. Lao Tzu killed you! ”

"Father......," Han Yao, who was unconscious, was awakened by this roar, and hurriedly grabbed the wrist of the bone demon, "Father, don't ...... Don't hurt him! ”

"You ......." The Bone Demon was angry. But after all, he felt sorry for his daughter, glared at Leng Feiyan fiercely, and hugged Han Yao and left in an instant.

Leng Feiyan was stunned for a moment, although he was very sorry for Han Yao's two rescues, his concern for Qian Zhenyan still overwhelmed all his emotions.

Rushed away, and when he picked up Qianzhenyan, he felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He slowly lowered his head and glanced at the half-cut dagger that had been pierced into his heart. looked at Qianzhenyan, whose eyes were red in his arms, and said sadly. "Zhenyan, as long as I can wake you up, it doesn't matter if I pay for my life. But I beg you, please wake up, okay? ”

As soon as the words fell, Leng Feiyan was invaded by the rapid dizziness, and fell backwards in the sea of fire with a bang!

Many images flashed in her mind, and a trace of clarity appeared in Qian Zhenyan's consciousness, and this clear light quickly countered, covering all the blood light, and her mind gradually sobered up.

"Success, success!" In Qian Zhenyan's body, several spirit beads intersected with surprises, and the power of the spirit beads suppressed Qian Zhenyan's heart demon, otherwise I don't know what tragic things would happen.

Qian Zhenyan, who had regained her senses, first felt a sharp pain all over her body, as if she was about to be torn apart, and when she turned her head and found Leng Feiyan, who was bleeding nonstop, she immediately remembered what happened before, and her heart ached and pounced.

Laboriously helped Leng Feiyan up, ignoring the severe pain on his body, Qian Zhenyan hurriedly mobilized the water spiritual power to seal the wound first, and then pulled out the dagger, fed him a half-step elixir to heal the wound, and then slowly poured out the spiritual power from the palm of his hand to heal him.

The temperature around them became hotter and hotter as the two of them felt injured, as if they were about to burn people to ashes in the next second.

Qian Zhenyan had to use her spiritual power to form a light mask to protect the two of them inside, and on the other hand, she had to be distracted to heal Leng Feiyan, and under the double overdraft, the severe pain on her body became more and more obvious, as if she was being torn apart, and her face was distorted in pain, but she still gritted her teeth and insisted.

"Yo, sure enough, the plaice is deeply affectionate, which is touching!" In the sea of fire in front of them, a figure gradually appeared, saying sneering words, and walked towards the two step by step.

A drop of sweat on her forehead just rolled down her eyes, blurring Qianzhenyan's vision, she slowly raised her head, and vaguely saw a slender figure slowly pacing, and her blurred face seemed familiar.

"What? Don't remember me? The person who came was obviously a girl, and her voice was crisp, like a yellow warbler.

Qian Zhenyan shook her head, and after waving away the dizziness that she couldn't stop, she was stunned to find that the woman in front of her was Nangong Qi, who she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Finally remembering who I am?" A cold smile appeared on Nangong Qi's face.

She who hadn't seen her for a long time looked as if she had gone through vicissitudes, but her eyes were no longer clear, shining with an incomparably evil light.

Qian Zhenyan looked up at her and asked, "You are the one who practices evil skills?" ”

"Evil deeds?" Nangong Qi looked up to the sky and smiled, "You're a combined monk now, haven't you heard of the curse of all souls?" ”

"All Souls Spell?" Feeling that Leng Feiyan's wound was slowly healing, Qian Zhenyan temporarily put away her spiritual power and asked suspiciously.

"Yes, ancient legends, when the curse of all spirits is reactivated, everything in heaven and earth will undergo great changes, and my master will have infinite power, can absorb the sum of all the souls in heaven and earth for his own use, and at that time, whether it is human beings or demons, they can only bow down!" Nangong Qi, who looked infinitely yearning, turned pale, stopped more than ten meters away in front of Qian Zhenyan, and said coldly, "But you don't have a chance to see it, because I want your life now, and let you pay for the downfall of the Nangong family!" ”

In the last four words, Nangong Qi almost roared, seeing an incomparably rich evil aura gushing out from her palms, and quickly advancing towards her side, Qian Zhenyan suppressed her mind in severe pain to the point of being about to coma, and pulled out the Death Spirit Bead.

With a whoosh, the death spirit bead that turned into a woman wrapped around her hand, and the evil power that Nangong Qi thought was incomparably powerful was swallowed up in an instant, and she was so angry that her face turned pale, and she pounced on her with a scream.

However, the result is obvious, even with the help of evil power, Nangong Qi cannot be the opponent of the Death Spirit Bead, not to mention that it is the end of all evil forces, it is the darkest spirit bead in heaven and earth, and it is completely effortless to deal with a small role like Nangong Qi.

Looking at Nangong Qi, who was panting but had an extremely cold gaze, Qian Zhenyan slowly stood up and said after melting half of the half-step elixir she had just swallowed, "Nangong Qi, the Nangong family was destroyed in the hands of the Bone Demon, you know very well in your heart that if it weren't for your ancestor releasing the Bone Demon, the hundreds of thousands of lives in Huzhou City would not have been destroyed overnight!" ”

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