"Not angry?" A deep voice rang in my ears.

Ah Yin nodded in Nameless's arms, and replied in a muffled voice, "I'm too lazy to bother with you." ”

Nameless smiled lowly, hugged Ayin with one hand, and held the sword momentum in one hand, controlling the immortal sword under his feet. "Promise me that whoever stays with you in the end won't do anything stupid, okay?"

The nameless voice, gentle and bewitching, makes people can't help but indulge in it. Ayin replied paranoidly, "Not good! ”

Nameless sighed lightly, "You're always too willful!" ”

Ayin couldn't help laughing, "If I were really willful, I would have tied you up in Qingqiu Mountain to be my wife, so that I wouldn't have followed you to this ghost place." ”

"Ayin, I'm a man!" Nameless couldn't help but correct the error.

"I know!" Ayin suddenly leaned over, put his hands on Nameless's neck, and the warm breath gently pounced on Nameless's ears, "I've touched it!" ”

The Immortal Sword shook violently, and the two of them staggered, almost falling directly. Ayin put her head on Nameless's neck and giggled. Nameless only felt that his whole body was hot and hot, but Ayin was still so tight to him unconsciously. Nameless warned in a dumb voice, "Don't mess with me again!" ”

Before the words fell, there was a soft touch on the neck, with a slight tingling, Ayin sometimes kissed, sometimes bitten, only tortured nameless is difficult to control, I can't wait to split her into my stomach now. Ah Yin was having fun, but his body was suddenly pulled away by Nameless, and then his lips were grabbed again, this time directly and roughly, with the most primitive aggression.

Ayin tilted his head to bear it, the kiss slid from the lip flap to the collarbone, and the heavy gasp went all the way down, and the belt of the robe seemed to be untied. Nameless felt that the desire in his heart was like a torrent of eruptions, and he wanted to die on Ayin at this moment, and it would not be enough no matter what. It seems that only the body in front of him can fill the empty soul in his body, so that his impetuous heart can settle down.

At this moment, a sharp scream suddenly sounded in his ears, and his heart suddenly tightened, and it instantly poured down like cold water. looked at the little man in his arms who was panting again, and he was extremely ashamed. He closed his eyes suddenly, desperately trying to gather his thoughts, and he felt the small smooth hands moving around him, whispering in his ears, sometimes gasping, sometimes pleading. Gradually, as his mind calmed down, the surroundings fell into calm again, and the air currents passed by, strange and magical.

When Nameless opened his eyes again, he was still standing on the immortal sword, but the clouds and mist around him had faded a lot, and he could vaguely see the surrounding scenery, mountains and mountains, waterfalls and streams, birds and beasts, everything.

"Could it be that this is the gap in the clouds?" Nameless sighed, relieved in his heart, and hurriedly reached out and patted Ayin in his arms, only to find that the other party was motionless, and the whole body was stiff and cold at the tentacle.

Nameless was suddenly shocked, and immediately helped her up, and the light air flow brushed the faces of the two, with a damp and cold breath, Nameless watched Ayin turn into ashes in his hands like this.

Nameless's whole body was trembling, and he maintained the position he had just held, his body motionless, but tears rolled down his eyes. "No, it can't be, it's an illusion, it's an illusion."

Nameless forced himself to close his eyes, letting the tears roll down like beads with broken threads, he wanted to calm down, he wanted to get out of the illusion, he wanted to save Ayin. The heart is already in a mess, how can it be controlled by him. Nameless suddenly remembered something, suddenly reversed his body, pulled out the immortal sword under his feet, and slashed the sword to his shoulder without hesitation. Blood burst out in an instant, splashing on the surrounding clouds. The pain made Nameless sweat, but it also saved his manic heart.

Nameless painted a talisman in blood, lined up all around, and shouted loudly with an immortal in his hand, "Break!" ”

At the same time, a huge amount of energy suddenly popped up around him, knocking Nameless to the ground. Nameless spat out a mouthful of blood, but his heart fell back to its original place. It seems that he is still in the illusion and has not come out! Nameless sneered, relaxed his body, mobilized the power of Lian Yunzhu from the dantian, gathered with the immortals, and shouted loudly again, with a loud bang, bang, the surrounding clouds and mist suddenly cracked, Nameless lost his strength under his feet, and instantly fell into the crack.

But Ayin was hurrying all the way to catch up with the figure in front, and the corner of the lake-blue robe was always looming at the other end of the clouds.

"Qingqing, where are you?" Ayin was about to cry. "I know you're here, why are you hiding, are you blaming me for not coming to you? I've tried hard, Qingqing, I've tried hard to awaken your memory, but it doesn't work, they just won't allow it. They pressed me with the great doctrine of salvation, and I didn't care. The suffering of the world, the disasters of the world, whoever loves to die and who dies, what does it matter to us! Qingqing, you wait for me, and soon I will be able to rescue you. Let's go back to Qingyunguan together, and together with the smell of the cow's nose, there are two senior brothers and fat thirds, okay. ”

Maybe it was because she shouted too much, after the clouds, the person finally couldn't help but walk out, the lake blue robe, the demeanor is peerless, cold and alienated, who else can it be.

"Qingqing!" Ayin flew over, hugged him tightly, and burst into tears. Mao Qing patted her gently and asked softly, "Ayin, don't you regret it?" ”

Ah Yin shook her head desperately, smiled helplessly, reached out to take her hand, and said lightly, "I'll take you to see something." ”

Before the words fell, the clouds and mist in front of him disappeared instantly, and a green mountain appeared under his feet, full of greenery, and there was a Taoist temple built in the middle of the mountain.

"Qingyunguan, Qingqing, are we really going back?"

Ayin was pleasantly surprised, pulled Mao Qing, and flew to the ground.

"Old man Jishan~" Ayin shouted and kicked open the door, and there was no imaginary reunion after a long absence, and the bloody qi came to his face instantly. Ayin's whole body was there, and there were several corpses hanging in front of the once lively temple, and blood dripped down his body to the ground, converging into a river, flooding the entire ground.

Ji Shan's eyes were wide open, and blood was gurgling out of his mouth.

"Stinky old man?" Ayin called out in a hoarse voice, tears puffed down, and his knees were bent and kneeling in a pool of blood. "I'm back, I'm back alive with Qingqing, didn't I say I'll wait for us to come back? Why doesn't talking count, why deceive. I won't forgive you, I won't forgive you. ”

Grief weighs on my heart, making people breathless.

"Ayin, run!"

There was a sharp cry, followed by an arrow piercing the ground in front of Ayin. The sound of soldiers fighting and screaming came in unison, and Ah turned around in a daze, but there was a sea of fire in front of him.

She saw Ah Huo, standing in the crowd with a long sword covered in blood, and stretched out his hand to her. Half of the spear passed through his chest, and blood fell with the shout, "Ayin, run." (To be continued.) )