Chun Yuyan was thrown to the ground by two squirters.

One of them opened his blood basin and bit him on the neck. He quickly turned his head to dodge, but he was still bitten by the other party's shoulder blade, and "sneered" to tear off a large piece of flesh.

Originally, there were five people in the room. The moment the smoke was withdrawn, the enchantment around Yan was half smaller, and he tried his best to kill the three closest people to him with the Yantian Chain, but he couldn't help the other two pounce from the side.

As if bewitched, these people fluttered and bit in disregard, as if they had to devour all the living things in the world before they would stop.

Chun Yuyan endured the severe pain and hit the person who bit his shoulder blade with his bare hands, but now his strength was exhausted, and he failed to kill the other party with one palm, but was bitten on the thigh by another person, and the "snort" sound was the separation of flesh and blood splashed with blood.

At this moment, the word despair flashed in Chun Yuyan's mind, and the original undulating mood calmed down in an instant.

At what moment did you smell danger? At what moment did you become prepared to die?

It was the intuition of the fox demon inherited from his mother, whom he had never met, or the insight and analysis he had learned from hundreds of years of stealth in the battle against the clan, that he realized before everyone else that no matter who was behind this incident, he must have the idea of killing a group of people on the ship in this place and place, and he had made sufficient and comprehensive preparations for this.

In the catastrophe, it is difficult to escape.

Stepping into such a chess game, I should have expected such a possibility.

He slowly closed his eyes, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Is she really willing to live and die with him?

Yes...... I didn't think ......

The silver light flashed, Chun Yuyan suddenly felt a light on his body, and the person who was biting his neck with his mouth opened his mouth let out a low roar, and his huge body fell to the ground with a bang.

Then there was another flash of light, and the other man had no time to react, and he had already fallen to the ground and died.

Chun Yuyan opened his eyes blurred by blood, and vaguely saw the person who made the move walking towards him.

Luo Yao put away the Xuanting Sword and walked up to Chun Yuyan with a woman in a bloodied skirt, and was about to lean over to investigate his injuries, when he suddenly heard the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground from the wall on the side of the sea.

Ning Yan's hair was messily up, his eyes swept around anxiously, and his steps ran towards Chun Yuyan in a vague manner, and his long skirt swept out a panicked rustling sound on the gravel-covered ground.

The person lying in a pool of blood had almost lost his human form, and his left shoulder, right chest, and both sides of his thigh were all blurred with flesh and blood. The hair covering his face was clotted into locks by the blood that was about to dry up, covering the phoenix eyes that seemed to be forever smiling.

Ning Yan fell to his knees suddenly, his trembling hands didn't know where to rest, Mu Ran was stunned for a moment, hiding his face and crying bitterly.

Luo Yao hesitated, leaned over and patted Ning Yan's shoulder, "Now is not the time to be sad." When I came down from it just now, I was still ......."

has been a brother and sister for more than 300 years, and he has never seen his sister cry so heartbreakingly, and for a while, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Ning Yan turned around suddenly, grabbed Luo Yao's clothes, and his crying voice was almost out of control sharp, "Why didn't you come earlier?" Why? Why are you always there when I need you! Why? ”

She thumped her brother hard, as if she wanted to get rid of the grievances that had accumulated for three hundred years at once.

How many times have I been helpless and vulnerable, longing for the warmth and care of my loved ones, but compared to the heartache at this moment, those seem to be nothing......

That person, didn't he just want to see her aggrieved appearance?

But why didn't he open his eyes and look at her?

Why?

Luo Yao looked at her hoarse sister, her face gradually turned pale, but she never said a word, letting her vent.

Just then, another person rushed in from behind.

The visitor's gaze quickly roamed around, and it also fell on Chun Yuyan in a pool of blood.

"Yan!"

Qingling shouted, ran over, knelt down and picked up Chun Yuyan's face, his fingers quickly brushed away the messy hair covering it, "Chun Yuyan, hey!" Chun Yu Yan! ”

Chun Yuyan lazily opened his eyes, and then closed them heavily, as if he had been drained of all his remaining strength by this small movement.

Qing Ling took out a few porcelain bottles, poured out all the priceless antidotes, wound medicines, and tonic medicines that Mu Chen gave her, and stuffed them into Chun Yuyan's mouth.

While she helped Chun Yuyan up and let him swallow the pill smoothly, she raised her head and said to Luo Yao, "The people on the sea boat have brought mounts to answer!" Let's send Yan away first! ”

Ning Yan's fingers holding the placket of his brother's clothes slowly drooped, looking confused and hesitant, as if he still couldn't believe that Chun Yuyan was still alive.

As the saying goes, if you care, you mess up. The moment I saw the person lying in a pool of blood, all my reason completely disappeared, and I didn't even have the thought and courage to verify life and death......

Luo Yao looked very calm, straightened out the messy clothes that were pulled by his sister, bent down to pick up Chun Yuyan, and walked to the gap near the sea.

Nian Ying led the Baili guards who were driving the mount just in time, and was about to enter the "city" to save people, when he saw this, he galloped over and took over Chun Yuyan from Luo Yao.

Luo Yao commanded, "Don't come in. The people are relics of the demon race, and ordinary divine power is difficult to compete with. I have the Demon Devourer's Thunder Sword in my hand, and it won't be difficult to deal with them. Turning to Nian Hotaru, "You personally escort the Emperor and the young lady back to the ship, and let the rest of the people stay here to pick me up." ”

Ning Yan finally came back to his senses at this time, turned his head to wipe away the tears on his face, raised his head and said, "I'm not leaving!" ”

Luo Yao grabbed her arm, dragged her closer, and raised his hand to brush her messy hair, "You can't help anything if you stay here, be obedient, go back first." He lowered his voice slightly, "Chun Yuyan still needs you to take care of it." Qing Ling stuffed him with so many medicines just now, aren't you worried? ”

Ning Yan raised her head, glanced at her brother with an embarrassed expression, and then remembered the angry scene she had just now, and felt more and more guilty and embarrassed.

Luo Yao rubbed the top of his sister's hair and smiled softly, "Okay, I understand." He grabbed her shoulders and pushed her in the direction of Nian Ying, "Let's go." ”

Ning Yan hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and jumped onto the mount carrying Chun Yuyan, and turned his head to look at Luo Yao, "You must be careful!" ”

She also knew very well in her heart that without the help of the Demon Devouring Artifact, it would indeed be useless for her to stay, but instead become a drag on her brother.

Luo Yao nodded to his sister, turned to Qing Ling again, and said, "Senior sister, let's go too." ”

As he spoke, he pulled the woman he had rescued earlier, and wanted to give her hand to Qing Ling, "Help me take care of her." ”

Qing Ling saw that the woman's face was covered with blood, and she couldn't see her face clearly, and she seemed to be a little stupid and stupid in her actions, and then took a closer look at the blood-soaked dress, and vaguely recognized that it was actually the singer Yuyi who performed in public tonight!

Qing Ling sneered in his heart.

No wonder Luo Yao jumped off the unicorn impatiently with a pale face just now, it turned out that it was not only his sister who wanted to be saved, but also this confidante who was placed on the tip of his heart.

It seems that the person he saved first was also a feather coat. Otherwise, Chun Yuyan would not have been injured like that......

Qing Ling sideways avoided the hand that Luo Yao sent to him, and sneered: "Your good look, why do you want me to take care of it?" See for yourself! ”

After speaking, he pulled his feet and turned back to the interior of the "Earth City".

Luo Yao didn't have time to stop Qing Ling, so he had to hand over the feather coat to Nian Ying, quickly instructed a few words, and then turned around and chased in the direction Qing Ling left.

Qingling unsealed the Qingyun Sword, held it in his hand, and cautiously shuttled between the various "cells", looking for the survivors who could still be rescued.

The space that was completely isolated like a nest was also connected to each other through the collapsed corners or remnants of the wall due to the frenzied collision and destruction of the people. Qing Ling sometimes cat's waist, sometimes across, while calling loudly, "Is there anyone?" ”

People have no eyes and ears, and they rely on their sense of smell and touch.

Qing Ling subconsciously pressed his heart, remembering the burning sensation in his body similar to that of the flame spirit.

Could it be that this thing attracts people? Let them go crazy out of control and attack everyone trapped in a desperate way?

But when did this thing get planted in everyone's body?

What is the intention of those who do it?

Qing Ling tried to suppress the thoughts that were running through his mind, trying not to let himself suspect Mu Chen's role in this matter.

Thinking about it, even she thought it ridiculous.

Since when did he become the first villain she always thought of?

But so many people, including her, including Chun Yuyan......

He wouldn't be so ruthless.

No, not really......

She looked around at the rubble, torn flesh and blood, and the huge man who had been slain, and her voice was tinged with a tremble, "Is there anyone?" ”

Because the squirting people devoured most of the torn bodies into their abdomen, Qing Ling never encountered a complete corpse along the way, and could only identify himself by the clothes on the stump. There are a lot of them, they are the maids of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and there are two waist cards of military generals, soaked in two pools of blood that are about to dry up.

Qing Ling walked back and forth several times, the whole person was slightly dizzy, and the nausea surging in his chest became stronger and stronger, and finally he couldn't help but retching against the wall.

Suddenly there was movement behind him.

Qing Ling subconsciously raised his breath and turned around and swung his sword, colliding with the blade in the hand of the comer.

The glow was overflowing, and the room was full of chimes.

Luo Yao pushed away the Qingyun Sword vigorously, strode up to Qingling, pinched her arm and asked, "Why don't you let you go?" ”

Qing Ling had no strength and desire to quarrel with Luo Yao at this time because of dizziness and nausea, so he broke free and said, "You let go!" ”

Luo Yao forced her to look at her for a moment, "You put away the Qingyun Sword." ”

"No."

"Put it away!"

Realizing that his emotions were out of control, Luo Yao was silent for a moment, slowed down his voice and continued, "The Qingyun Sword was not forged for the Devouring Demon. To deal with these people, just use my Xuanting. Master said that your body has some congenital deficiencies, and you must rely on the divine power of the Qingyun Sword to nourish you, so you should put it away first, okay? ”

Qing Ling was silent for a long time, and re-sealed the Qingyun Sword into his body.

She is no longer a Chongwu Xiaoliu who works only on her will, and she also understands in her heart that what Luo Yao said is true. With her current cultivation, it is still very difficult to control the Qingyun Divine Sword, and the result of persisting is probably that she will faint very facelessly.

And I'm not Ajing, if I faint, I won't be held in my arms with all kinds of pity and stare deeply......

Qing Ling twisted away and continued to walk forward.

Luo Yao chased after her, held her hand, and clenched it tightly, "Let's go." ”

Qing Ling shook it a few times and didn't shake it off, so he could only let him hold it.