He didn't regret to take her hand and fill the big tail wolf, and added viciously, "Don't you get out of here?!" ”

When the words fell, there was silence in the forest, and dozens of powerful divine senses swept over.

Like a raging flame, like a cold and long snow blade, it rushed to the face, and the surroundings immediately turned into a vacuum, the air was split, the breathing at the tip of the nose was disturbed, and Zhao Jiewei sank his mind and resisted with his mental power.

"Puff Puff"

Like a big fan in front of the eyes blowing violently, the freshly tied up ink hair suddenly spread out, the long hair splashed like thick ink, occasionally touching the skin, as if touching the knife edge, the red blood flowed quietly

She stood straight, blocking most of her divine sense, and looked coldly at the dozen or so black shadows in the forest.

He regretted gasping for breath behind her, her facial features were squeezed out of shape, the corners of her eyes were cut open by the spiritual thoughts that swept across the dense wounds, the pain gradually spread to her whole body from small to large, the gray robe became strips of cloth, fluttering in the wind, and the small debris was shattered into invisible dust in the air.

"Stand back!"

Zhao glanced at him, and saw that he couldn't hold on, so he couldn't bear it, so he drew his sword and stabbed forward.

The semicircular light mask suddenly flashed out with the sword blade, the golden halo flowed, the light in front of him was bright, and the strong mental power was blocked, He regretted that he immediately lay on the ground and spat blood on the ground.

"Are you alright?" Zhao District's horizontal sword blocked, and he looked at it with a little attention.

He regretted that his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and his body was covered with blood, looking really weak and tight.

"No problem." He sat up slowly. Laughing in a trance, "I can't die yet"

Zhao District's chest suddenly ached, and his whole body seemed to be in the ice and snow. Jin Mingyue's poison did not occur sooner or later, but it occurred at this critical time, there seemed to be a knife spinning in a circle between the flesh and blood, she bit her lip stubbornly, endured the pain of Ling Chi, and slashed the sword.

The sword light flashed, like the white waves on the sea, surging into waves. Strike at the shadows.

Liansheng stood in the middle and never said a word.

Stupid laughter suddenly rang out.

Echoing around in the forest, the sword light raged in the forest. The black shadow was extremely fast, and between dodging, the laughter was extremely harsh.

"Is this the sword that the old immortal left behind? Haha, it's really weak! ”

The laughter just fell. The sword light quickly disappeared into the air. There seemed to be a chain in the black shadow's hand, specifically to overcome the power of the demon seal in the sword light, she couldn't see it clearly, and the pain in her chest had made her head dizzy.

The next moment, she was afraid that she would fall down and never get up again.

She clutched her chest, took a few big breaths, and used her telekinesis. Sealed the blood in the heart.

The mark on her forehead became brighter, and she stretched out her hand. Pinch the trick and summon the golden crow.

Liansheng's hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

The slender fingers blocked her movements, and smiled at her pale face, "Leave it to me." ”

The smile is calm, and people can't help but put their minds at ease.

Zhao District glanced at him seriously, and then put down his hand.

She believed him.

What is the cultivation of the reincarnated thirty-second reincarnation?

I'm afraid that no one can answer this question, Liansheng has always looked indifferent, and he can't see how domineering and powerful he is, but what a pity to see him being besieged the moment, and he only thinks about going up the mountain to find help, and never feels that he has the strength to solve so many troubles.

The black shadows looked at each other, looking a little jealous of Liansheng's steps.

"Venerable, let's just see how strong she is."

The black shadow whispered to Liansheng, with a bit of inquiry.

"We've all seen the princes of the Cloud Palace, it doesn't make sense, we can't see this"

"If you insist!"

Suddenly, the screams rang out, dark green blood splattered, and the black shadow became mutilated.

The face of the lotus is tranquil, and the body is transformed into a beautiful lotus flower, which is white, crystal clear, and between the halo flows, there is infinite power surging, like a powerful Buddha, every step of the way, the black shadow will fall down.

The blood fell to the ground, and before it became cold, another one was added, and the smell of blood flowed faintly in the dense forest.

The corners of Liansheng's mouth kept smiling, and he looked at each fallen black shadow tenderly.

On the lotus petals, it is still snow-white.

Not a single stain of blood.

Zhao Guanqu stared at his steps, the pain in his heart became arrogant as he untied the blood, and looking at it, Liansheng's face gradually turned into Jin Mingyue's face.

The magnolia blossoms, and there is no spring behind him.

Yes, it's just endless darkness, which is prohibitive.

She popped out a mouthful of blood, black, very glaring.

The Shen Ke at the mouth of the heart was swept away, those pains slowly faded, a hair was draped on his shoulders, the red mark on his forehead was enchanting, and his delicate face was as white as porcelain, like a wounded fox demon in the script, beautiful and pure.

As the last of the black shadows fell, Rensheng also stopped killing.

He stood straight with his back to Zhao District, and his voice came softly.

"Don't use a sword until you're healed."

Zhao District's face stiffened, and he felt a little guilty.

She knew that the light had brought about the calamity of today.

"Who are they?"

She stood up and helped her up.

Lian Sheng kept his back to her, unable to see his face clearly, nor could he see his emotions clearly, Zhao walked towards him, wanting to ask something.

"Don't come here."

The voice was a little helpless, a little gloomy, and Zhao stopped suddenly.

She looked at Liansheng, and the guilt in her heart became thicker, "Are you injured?" ”

Lian Sheng didn't speak, and after a long time, he turned his head and his face was as usual.

Zhao looked at him carefully for a long time, her eyes suddenly froze, and her hand, holding on to what a pity, trembled a little. (To be continued......)

PS: Give me the chance to write again, I can write better, but this book, I just want to keep the most immature and simple language, too lazy to revise it, many, many years later, I may laugh at myself while reading it.