This scene stunned everyone, and even Tianqi frowned, he didn't find Ming's hiding place!

Qi Yuwa cried out, tears wet her delicate face, she thought that Xiaoyao was really going to kill her!

"Don't come here, I'm probably going to be enchanted. Xiaoyao said in a low voice, trying to calm himself down!

He was in a very bad state, and after his own inspection, he found that it was not only the dark disease that was at work, but also all kinds of violent energy, such as the Nine Heavenly Flames that invaded his body, and the blazing flames almost exploded him!

"You'll be fine, tomorrow the Aoki Void Realm will be closed, I'll take you back to the City Lord's Mansion and let my father help you get out of trouble!" Qi Yu said in a trembling voice, and his footsteps were approaching him step by step, no matter how Chi Yao stopped him.

Xiaoyao buried his head, a pair of eyes were struggling, changing, and the energy in his body was also squeezing, wanting to split his flesh.

He was very afraid of hurting his own people in this state, so he couldn't help but use his only remaining reason to support himself and leave the ruins of this great war, stepping on the seven stars under his feet, widening the distance between him and Qi Yu!

"Stop!" Qi Yu yelled, chasing frantically.

Xiaoyao seemed to be unable to hear, and while flying, he held the Asura Divine Sword and constantly slashed the heavens and the earth, causing the ancient mountains and rivers to collapse one after another, venting his own expanding energy!

For several hours, he continued to be in this state, swinging his sword to break the sea, raising his hand to collapse the mountain, like a madman, venting himself.

Qi Yu followed, and Lianbu never stopped, for fear that he would not be able to keep up with his pace. In the rear, Mo Xiaodao and Chi Yao were thrown away from each other and failed to keep up.

"Xiaoyao, you are useless, even if the energy remaining in your body is vented, it has no effect, the real problem is the dark disease!"

Qi Yu stood a hundred meters away, his beautiful eyes watching him constantly bombarding the earth, a little worried.

Xiaoyao naturally knew his condition, but he couldn't control himself anymore, if it weren't for the Bodhi Tree and the Divine Soul Sutra, I am afraid that he would have lost himself and been injured by the dark disease.

"Don't come here again! I'm having a hard time controlling myself now!"

"My Fifth God's hiding place is full of cracks, and they are getting worse and worse, and I am afraid that it will crumble soon!"

"But I won't have an accident, I have a treasure protector and I won't lose myself, but it's very likely that I will go berserk, and no one will know me at that time, I'm afraid I'll hurt you!"

"Stay away from me, I need some time to recover!"

The Bodhi tree in his body sprinkled bursts of light, and the Buddha figure loomed, as if chanting the sound of the Buddha, allowing him to meditate, which has an inexplicable effect on this kind of dark disease! There is also the existence of the Divine Soul Sutra in the sea of knowledge, which gives him some confidence to get through.

"I won't leave you. Qi Yu said a little stubbornly, no matter how he persuaded him, he didn't listen, his dress fluttered with the night breeze, and his delicate face was not dry!

After only three breaths, a whistling sound came from Xiaoyao's body, and the momentum was incomparable, as if he had returned to the time of the battle just now. Then he suddenly withered, his true qi dried up, and he almost fell directly off the cliff.

Qi Yu's eyes, looking at his face, were sometimes as hot as the glow, sometimes covered with frost, shivering, and there was a chill to the bone.

"Escape!"

Qi Yu called out in a trembling voice, unable to keep her composure, how she wished that the person who was suffering from the dark disease was herself, suffering on his behalf!

Lianbu stepped forward, desperately rushing to Xiaoyao, his eyes were like a pool of water, full of distress and tenderness, his dress was flying again, and the beauty was suffocating.

He clutched his head and fell to the ground, eventually screaming and suffering unspeakable pain.

This is the secret disease of cultivation, once encountered, most monks will be tortured to death, this injury, from their own practice, there is no way to solve it!

Originally, relying on the Bodhi tree, it could be slowly recovered, but because of the war, the dark disease was aggravated, and it became even more violent!

"Peng!" Qi Yu hugged Xiaoyao, and grabbed his arm tightly, as if he was about to rub it into his body.

The pear blossoms brought rain, the green silk fluttered, and the trilled voice said: "You will be fine, you will be fine!"

"It's because of me that you're like this. ”

"If something goes wrong with you, I'm not going to live alone!"

Xiaoyao's eyes became confused, and the killing intent in his heart was running wildly, making him can't help but want to vent, but the Bodhi tree sheltered his last shred of reason and told him that the person in front of him was Qi Yu!

"On the last day, you must hold on, and when you get out of the void, there will definitely be a way!"

Qi Yu raised his carefree head and looked at his blood-red eyes, feeling distressed.

The night breeze came, and his hair fluttered, blowing a peculiar fragrance into his nose.

Xiaoyao only felt that the Nine Heavenly Fire was burning again, and the depths of her body were like a floodgate, and she pounced on Qi Yu violently, her hands turned into claws, tearing her dress like a beast.

"Ahh

She was frightened and couldn't help but scream both, and when she reacted, he was already pressed against her body, and her nose was quite heavy.

In these few short breaths, a trace of shame flashed on the delicate and beautiful cheeks, and there was an extremely embarrassed feeling, and then a resolute look was revealed.

Yu Yu sighed, and with a stroke of his jade finger, a curtain of light immediately rose around him, and a natural bed was built in it.

............

This night, hearty, like falling clouds.

When the morning glow was brilliant, in a small world built by Qi Yu himself, a body full of masculine lines was freely revealed, and he walked down from the bed condensed with true qi.

The muscles are well-proportioned, the shoulders are broad, and it is like a ghostly carving, and there is a strong sense of beauty!

His eyes were sharp, and when he looked at the ketones like mutton fat jade on the bed, he showed a trace of guilt.

Last night, because of the dark sickness, Xiaoyao lost the ability to think, and was full of roughness, no different from a wild beast.

Even, he seemed to vaguely remember Qi Yu's crying, but she had always accommodated herself.

"Are you awake?" asked Xiaoyao gently, last night's incident undoubtedly sublimated the two again.

Qi Yu had already woken up, but he was just embarrassed to get up.

Her long black hair was scattered like a waterfall, her smart and suffocating eyes stared at Xiaoyao without blinking, and her pretty face bag was pink.

"You tore my dress apart, how can you pay for it?" Qi Yu said resentfully, thinking about this person's recklessness and madness last night, the back of his teeth was pounding.

"Forehead ......"

Xiaoyao was speechless for a while, smiled awkwardly, and immediately took out a robe from his spatial ring, stretched out his hand and handed it to her.

"Humph!" she snorted.

"You're going to dress me!"

"Oh, good. "Xiaoyao was so decisive yesterday, and at this time, he couldn't keep up with Qi Yu's pace, and he looked a little muna.

.........

When he was dressing, he saw the black marks and a little blood stain on Qi Yuketo's body, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, scolding himself secretly, looking at her expression full of pity.

Feeling the carefree gaze, Qi Yu cried out with a "wow" and hung on him, his jade hand into a fist kept hitting his chest, and he kept cursing "bastard" in his mouth.

It took a long time to appease her.

After the two were dressed, the light curtain was removed, and a trace of light shot in, and the sky was full of aura, and today was the day when the void world was closed!

All the monks will go to the land of the formation and borrow it!

The journey of a spiritual season is over like this, and Xiaoyao knows very well that this is not the end of the turmoil, but the resurgence of the turmoil, and the road ahead will be even more difficult!

"Is your dark illness cured?" Qi Yu asked with a wide blink.

"Indeed, I felt that the tearing feeling in the depths of my soul was gone, and the violent energy in my body was dissipated and released. ”

As soon as these words came out, Qi Yu glared at him, and the ambiguity was too great.

But he really couldn't explain what was going on, all the wounds, the dark illness that seemed to have disappeared overnight yesterday.

And now his gestures are full of strength, his true qi is endless, and his body is incomparable, you must know that he has not swallowed any big medicine, even if the system is against the sky, it is impossible to do this.

"Yu'er, I feel that it only takes a little time to perfect the defects of my own cultivation, and the Fifth Divine Treasure will also be perfect, and when the time comes, the strength will definitely be able to crush the strong person like Tan!"

Xiaoyao said calmly, looking at Qi Yu with a sunny smile.

And she squirmed, and whispered a word to him.

"Yuan Yin?" Xiao Yao asked directly.

"What is Yuan Yin?"

Qi Yu glared at him viciously, even if there was no one here at the moment, he still felt ashamed, and he was embarrassed to even speak, but Xiaoyao roared out with a big grin!

"Master, Yuan Yin is a symbol of a woman's perfect body, and it also contains great benefits, and at the moment of blending with each other, it will turn into a magical power to nurture each other. ”

"Just like the master, you also have the aura of Yuanyang, but now it's gone. ”

Although Sword Spirit's words were like a half-grown child, he had no mood swings, and when he said these two words, Xiaoyao's face was quite strange.

He turned his head to look at Qi Yu's beautiful red cheeks, just in time to meet her gaze, with a strong sense of shame.

"After last night's incident, it should be Yuan Yin's ability to heal your serious injuries and the dark diseases in your soul, and may even leave a lot of benefits!"

"Miss Ben still thinks you're gone!" said the voice, which was like a mosquito cry, weak and inaudible.

Xiaoyao smiled lightly and quipped, "It's cheap for you!"

"What are you talking about? Say it again!" Qi Yu blew up his hair on the spot, served you all night, and was teased by you!

The two fought for a while, and the voice of the sword spirit sounded again: "Every monk will have this kind of Yuan Yin or Yuan Yang, which is a naturally formed treasure in the depths of the monk's body!"

"When yin and yang are harmonized, this magical thing will be revealed, and there are great benefits, and the more people with a physique against the sky, the stronger they will be!"