Ye Xiaoling likes Xiaoxia to call herself a sister-in-law warmly, likes Xiaoxia's smile like a sunshine, and likes Xiaoxia's gentle and considerate words......

Even if it is stained with blood, there is a kind of family warmth, which can comfort the trembling heart. Yet at this moment, he was nailed to the wall with blood, heaven and hell, just for a moment!

"Humph! Finally got rid of one, and the first Chong Ling Pill arrived. Qinglong walked up to Lan Junxia and glanced at him disdainfully.

Lan Junxia was the first to sense their approach, and Qinglong had always been concerned about this. As the head of the four great messengers, he thought that he could hide his aura well, but he was really shocked to be recognized by a person who had cultivated to be restrained and poisoned.

But so what? In the end, this man was slaughtered by his own sword. Qinglong found a sense of success, and actually sneered in cold blood:

"To be fair, I'm no match for you if it's fair to the table. However, the battlefield is like this, and the one who survives is the winner, no matter what means are used. ”

With that, he reached out and held the hilt of the sword, twisted his wrist cruelly and ruthlessly, and pulled the sword out of Lan Junxia's abdomen with a fierce force!

After losing support, Lan Junxia's body slid off the wall as soon as he softened, fell forward, and lay motionless on his stomach, and a sea of red blood soon spread out from under his body.

Qinglong laughed wildly, and swiped in the air, shaking off the blood stains of the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword. Blood splattered into a rainbow of blood in the air, falling like rain.

He approached Ye Xiaoling step by step again.

Ye Xiaoling was stunned in a daze, looking at Lan Junxia who was lying in a pool of blood, still in grief, completely unaware of the danger coming!

Qinglong's eyes glowed, and he raised the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, and was about to slash towards Ye Xiaoling's head! He seemed to have seen that the second Chong Ling Pill had already arrived!

Suddenly, a terrifying heat with an erosive effect erupted from the palm of Qinglong's sword-holding hand! With a "swish", a stinging fire was generated, and the blue flame and black flame were mixed and burned, like a hungry wolf and poisonous snake, spreading rapidly along the wrist of the green dragon to the arm!

The green dragon's arm was engulfed in flames in an instant!

Qinglong panicked, threw away the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, used his left palm as a knife, and forcibly cut off his entire right arm!

The smell of burnt burnt air fills the air. The severed arm that had fallen on the carpet was quickly charred to ashes, and then swallowed up by the blue-black flames to the point that there was nothing left of the powder.

The wound on Qinglong's severed arm was still splashing blood. If he hadn't amputated his leg in time just now, it is estimated that his whole body would have been burned by this flame.

"Even if my realm is restrained...... You're no match for me either...... You lost ......"

Lan Junxia, who was lying in a pool of blood, raised his head slightly, panting hard, and sneered at the terrified Qinglong.

Thanks to the sharp pain when Qinglong drew his sword, he briefly regained consciousness from his coma, otherwise he would never wake up again.

That sword is deadly......

The realm is just restricted, and the aura is not gone, but it can't be released. What if you use it from the inside?

Lan Junxia has a spiritual fire physique, and his blood contains the power of spiritual fire.

When the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword pierced into his abdomen, it would inevitably get his blood, and the power of spiritual fire would penetrate into the sword.

When the green dragon draws the sword, his hand will hold the hilt of the sword, and the power of the spiritual fire in the sword will spread to the green dragon's hand. In the middle of Lan Junxia's thoughts, these spiritual fires exploded!

"Damn! You're not even dead! Qinglong glared at the dying Lan Junxia resentfully, and couldn't wait to rush over, give Lan Junxia a few knives, and then divide his body, and then chop him into mud sauce to eliminate the hatred in his heart!

However, even if the right arm was severed in time, the remaining flames at the wound were still eroding the bone-peeling wound.

Qinglong used all his spiritual power to resist, and he fell to the ground in pain and rolled on the ground!

Soon, the black flames and blue flames rekindled in the blue dragon's severed arm, and quickly jumped all over his body.

He screamed in the flames, and soon he did not struggle, becoming a pile of materials that was ready to be burned, and finally devoured to the point that there was no slag left.

"Little Hero!" Ye Xiaoling saw that Lan Junxia was still alive, mixed with joy and sorrow, recovered from his deep pain, and ran towards Lan Junxia in a panic.

"Sister-in-law, don't come close to me......" Lan Junxia drank Ye Xiaoling in a tragic and weak voice.

With great difficulty, he moved to the wall and sat down against the wall, one hand covering the bloody hole in his abdomen, and between his pale fingers, the blood was like a fountain of weeping.

"Xiaoxia, don't move, I'll help you deal with your wounds!" Ye Xiaoling saw that Lan Junxia was so seriously injured, ignored Lan Junxia's warning, and continued to run towards him.

Lan Junxia killed the Qinglong, the head of the four messengers, and for a while, many people in black left their rivals who were fighting and outflanked Lan Junxia.

According to the usual tactics of the Blood Butterfly Palace, get rid of the most powerful first, and the remaining shrimp soldiers and crabs will be cleaned up.

Lan Junxia is already dying, as long as he makes up for it a little, he will be quiet forever.

Seeing that nearly twenty more people in black were getting closer and closer to Lan Junxia.

"Little white face, let me send you to King Yama!" A man in black who moved the fastest crossed Ye Xiaoling, rushed to Lan Junxia, waved the long sword in his hand, and stabbed at Lan Junxia's heart!

Lan Junxia's eyes tightened, and the hand covering the wound flung forward, and the blood stains in his palm splashed towards the oncoming man in black! The man in black was doused with Lan Junxia's blood!

In the next instant, the body of the man in black began to burn, and soon he became a burning man! He howled and screamed, and even rushed out of control into the scuffle, and soon collapsed until the blue-black flames completely ashed his body.

OMG! Is this guy still human? It's scary!

Seeing that Lan Junxia was still so terrifying when he was dying, the other people in black gasped! The black-clothed men who originally wanted to mend the knife for Lan Junxia all turned around and fled for their lives.

They want to escape, did Lan Junxia agree?

Lan Junxia did not hesitate to squeeze out handfuls of blood from the wound, waved his palm, and blood splashed everywhere! As if it wasn't his blood that was shed.

With just a drop, the flame will ignite. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen more people in black were burned by Lan Junxia's blood spirit fire.

There were waves of heat in the banquet hall, and these heat waves made it impossible for the other black-clothed people to approach him, even Ye Xiaoling couldn't get close to him.

This is a tragic war song......

Gu Xuesong and Gongsun Yu were thrilled to watch, and they were shocked to the core! This is a battle to save others, and to risk your life, to really throw your head and sprinkle blood!

This kind of righteousness is something that people like them, who are protected in a safe area, can never do.

"Heart-stealing liar! Are you dying? Furukawa's eyes were red and he clenched his fists nervously.

"Xiaoxia, stop! I don't want you to save me! Ye Xiaoling yelled in a hurry, this kind of lifeless style of play was really heart-wrenching and made her unbearable.

Until the blood was spilled, Lan Junxia still sat against the wall with his waist straight.

Suddenly, his arms hung limply, and his eyes stared at Jupiter in the distance, but he could no longer see Jupiter's appearance.

He only vaguely saw that a large number of cultivators had Jupiter in the center. The people of the Blood Butterfly House can't get close to Jupiter for a while.

Knowing that Jupiter was still safe, Lan Junxia felt tired.

"Boss...... I've worked hard...... Sleep for a while, you won't blame me......" He was half-blind, unable to see the cruel and twisted world.

The heat wave quickly dissipated, and Ye Xiaoling finally ran to Lan Junxia's side.

Seeing that the wound on Lan Junxia's abdomen had dried up, Ye Xiaoling felt an unspeakable cramp in his heart, and hugged Lan Junxia sadly.

Ye Xiaoling covered his wound with his hand and desperately lost his spiritual power to him.

Seeing that Lan Junxia was about to close his eyes in a daze, Ye Xiaoling anxiously spoke in Lan Junxia's ear:

"Xiaoxia, don't sleep! If you fall asleep, you won't wake up! ”

"Hold on! As long as you have a breath left, the little star can cure you! ”

……

At this moment, Lan Junxia had exhausted his spiritual power and blood, and he no longer had the strength to resist the poison, and Luo Xiao Soul Music had completely eroded his soul.

He couldn't see Ye Xiaoling, and he couldn't hear what Ye Xiaoling was nagging in his ear. He is in a beautiful fantasy and sees the love that depression longs for most in his heart.

"Amin...... This time...... Is it really you......" Huan San's eyes were covered with a green and sad mist, and he called in a low voice.

If you fall into a hallucination, it means that death is not far away. Ye Xiaoling didn't know who Amin was, but she knew that Xiaoxia was definitely not talking to her.

"Nope! Wake up, little man! Ye Xiaoling called anxiously.

"Amin...... I'm so cold...... Can...... Hold me tight......" Lan Junxia's face slowly pillowed on Ye Xiaoling's shoulder, like being coquettish in her lover's arms. The faint voice begged intermittently, with all kinds of tenderness, and listened to Ye Xiaoling's bones.

I only felt that Lan Junxia's body was gradually becoming cold, and he had lost too much blood......

Ye Xiaoling couldn't refuse, and with tears in his eyes, he hugged him tightly.

Lan Junxia closed his eyes with a smile on his face, leaned over, and completely nestled in Ye Xiaoling's arms, but the fist holding the blood was released......

His expression was very serene, as if he was really just too tired to fall asleep, and he was sleeping soundly, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and the breath of life became weaker and weaker......

Why is Xiaoxia smiling happily, but Ye Xiaoling's heart feels very painful, always feels that Xiaoxia is not as peaceful and chic as it seems, and always feels that Xiaoxia has indescribable pain and depression?

Ye Xiaoling's meager spiritual power could not slow down the speed of his life. If it weren't for Jupiter's two times of refining his physique with cold jade purity, when he was stabbed by the green dragon, he would have lost his breath.

"Xiaoxia, don't sleep!"

"I don't understand! Why do you have to work so hard every time? ”

"Can't you live well?"

Ye Xiaoling's tears fell.

A month ago at the Tianfu Hotel, Ye Xiaoling saw with his own eyes that Lan Junxia almost died in order to protect everyone, and he is still very uncomfortable. So after Lan Junxia came back safely, she especially cherished the days she spent with him.

The fact is that Ye Xiaoling has indeed only seen the tip of the iceberg. The indescribable doom and despair are overshadowed by Jupiter.