The strong smell of Zhuxian grass suddenly spread from the jade tower, and spread towards the heavens below the jade tower. The ghost-faced silver feather guard, who had fallen behind, suddenly burst out, and immediately killed the heavenly generals by surprise.

Not only the jade building where Bai Luo was, but the other eleven jade towers all shook. The sound of explosions was endless, and the smell of Zhuxian grass suddenly filled the entire twelfth floor of the five cities.

The smell of the Zhu Xian Grass was like a fire burning out of the throat, stirring in the internal organs, even if the dose of the Zhu Xian Grass hidden in this jade building would not kill these many heavenly generals, it was still like an anesthetic, making all the heavenly generals breathe rapidly, and the hands holding the knife were trembling slightly.

In the jade building where Jiang Nanshuang and the others were imprisoned, only Jiang Qinghan and Jiang Nanshuang held their breath in time after noticing the difference, and took the antidote pill. But for Ji Junlan, Feng Moshao and Ji Boyi, who had already inhaled the Zhuxian Grass, the medicinal effect was very small.

Jiang Nanshuang and Jiang Qinghan dragged the three of them out of the jade tower with difficulty. Under this jade tower, it is not a battlefield at all, but a slaughterhouse! All resistance is in vain under the action of Zhu Xiancao.

In the air, Fei Tong covered her nose and frowned and gently patted the kestrel on the back, and the kestrel flapped its wings and immediately took Yu Tong away from the twelfth floor of the five cities.

Jiang Qinghan watched Yu Tong leave, took all the medicine in his arms to Jiang Nanshuang, and left a small bottle for himself: "Auntie, I'll leave it to you here." ”

"Qinghan!" Jiang Nanshuang watched worriedly as Jiang Qinghan's back plunged into the crowd of fighting.

Jiang Qinghan's blue sleeves shook, and the Shuyu Sword was suddenly held in the palm of his hand. This sparse rain sword is a coming-of-age gift given to Jiang Qinghan by Xue Yu, the hilt is made of dragon scales, the dragon whiskers are patterned, and the blade is made of dragon horns. Xue Yu once laughed at Jiang Qinghan and said that he, Jiang Qinghan, couldn't even kill a chicken, and he might never lift a sword to kill people in his life. This rain sword is made of dragon scales, dragon whiskers, and dragon horns, and can be sliced to save people when necessary.

Xue is confused, he never speaks at the edge, and obviously he didn't say it right this time.

Jiang Qinghan held the Rain Sword, and pierced the sword into the body of the Ghost-faced Silver Feather Guard. Blood splattered a foot high, staining his blue clothes and staining the silver mask of the Ghost-faced Silver Feather Guard.

The eyes behind the silver ghost face flashed with a hint of hideousness and sarcasm. The Rain Draining Sword stabbed into his chest, stuck between the ribs of the Ghost-faced Silver Feather Guard. The black hood robe was pulled down by the sword, revealing the bright red Northern Yin Fire on the neck of the ghost-faced Silver Feather Guard. How can a person who has fallen into a demon be unable to fight back because of a small wound?

The ghost-faced silver feather guard just raised his hand, wanting to slash the knife and axe in his hand towards Jiang Qinghan, but saw Jiang Qinghan's hand holding the Shuyu sword turn slightly, and the Shuyu sword, which was originally stuck between the ribs, suddenly turned into a knife in Ku Ding's hand, and slashed straight through his throat along the shin and veins of the ghost-faced silver feather guard.

In front of Jiang Qinghan, the ghost-faced silver feather guard was suddenly split into two halves and fell to the ground with a bang.

The blood of the ghost-faced silver feather guard was like raindrops, and the rain sword raised by Jiang Qinghan fell on Jiang Qinghan's face. Jiang Qinghan raised his head to look at the pink-shirted figure above the jade tower, smiled lightly at the figure through the crowd, and then shook his arm, shook the blood attached to the Shuyu sword to the ground, and rushed towards the jade tower with the corpse.

Xue Yubai's hand tightly grasped the railing of the jade building, and his eyes were red as he watched the once pure and fair-skinned young man come with blood. Poor Xue Yu, no matter how anxious he was, he couldn't even turn into a true body after inhaling the Zhuxian Grass, so he could only watch Jiang Qinghan kill in and out of the crowd.

It's just that Jiang Qinghan is alone, how can he turn the tide? Killing a few dozen demons is just a few more moving corpses on the ground.

Jiang Qinghan was like a piece of bloody flesh falling into a hungry wolf pack, looking at Jiang Qinghan with greedy eyes, walking towards him step by step. The silver ghost faces and the cold blades in the hands of those men glowed with blood in the twilight. The blood stained on the silver light made Jiang lightly dazzled.

Jiang Qinghan gasped for breath, and could only vaguely see the pink figure on the jade tower that tried to jump down but couldn't move. Jiang Qinghan smiled a little disappointed: "I should have listened to you a long time ago, just practice more." When I was taught by the Martial God Monarch in the past, I didn't study it seriously, so I really regretted it. ”

Jiang Qinghan raised his head, blood flowed from his fair face, and a blood-red glass fragment seemed to be blocked in front of him. He swayed, and in the blood-colored sunset, he could see clearly the blade that had fallen on his head.

With a "clang", the blade landed at his side. Jiang Qinghan's body was light, and the whole person was vigorously dragged up. The gluttonous dark sleeves flickered in front of Jiang Qinghan's eyes, and by the time he reacted, he was already lying on a broad and sturdy back.

Zong Ye's deep voice came into Jiang Qinghan's ears: "Jiang Gongzi, don't be afraid, Zong Ye will take you over." ”

Zong Ye stood on Zhu Yan's body with Jiang Qinghan on his back. Like a chariot covered with white hair, Zhu Yan rushed over in a black hood and a silver ghost's face.

The ghost-faced Silver Feather Guards seemed to crash into a boulder, and the whole person was bounced backwards and flew out. Zhu Yan's footsteps did not stop, and rushed straight towards the jade tower. He climbed on top of the jade tower with carved beams and paintings, and climbed from outside the jade tower to the top floor of the jade tower.

Those ghost-faced silver feather guards standing in the jade tower were like black chess pieces that were thrown down by Zhu Yan with a wave of his arm. Under the jade tower, there were several "muffled sounds" that landed and screams that pierced the sky.

The higher you go, the more Ghostface Silver Feather Guards there are. Those who wanted to capture Bai Luo and the others before they recovered and went to invite merit gathered on the upper floor of the Jade Tower.

Zhu Yan's blood-red eyes looked at those people and let out a roar, and Zong Ye suddenly jumped up from Zhu Yan's back with all his strength. Zhu Yan plunged into the crowd, while Zong Ye stepped on the railing of the Jade Tower with Jiang Qinghan on his back and jumped to the top floor with his strength.

Zong Ye gently put Jiang Qinghan down. Jiang Qinghan hurriedly ran to Xue Yu: "Xue hated late, I brought the medicine." ”

Xue Yu looked at Jiang Qinghan with heavy eyes, and took the medicine with Jiang Qinghan's hand. Xue Yu looked at Jiang Qinghan's blood-covered appearance and was a little annoyed: "You don't want to die?"

Jiang Qinghan smiled lightly: "Isn't this afraid that you will die before me?"

Xue Yu turned his head away and did not speak sullenly.

Zong Ye stood in front of Bai Luo with a pill, but Bai Luo did not take the medicine in his hand. Zong Ye lowered his head slightly like a child who had done something wrong, and his eyelashes were drooping and he didn't dare to look at Bai Luo.

Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye for a long time and slowly turned his head: "You go, I don't need you." ”

Zong Ye frowned slightly: "You take the medicine first, let's go out from here." ”

Bai Luo glanced at the battle under the jade building, and his expression was a little sad: "Zong Ye, have you pretended enough?"

Zong Ye was stunned for a moment, his eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at Bai Luo in surprise: "What did you say?"

Bai Luo sneered: "If you hadn't led the way, would these ghost-faced silver feather guards be able to kill them?"

Zong Ye's long eyelashes trembled, and several emotions surged into his heart: "You don't believe me?"

Bai Luo reluctantly straightened up with his hands: "How do you want me to believe you? If you hadn't protected the gods in Baiwolfyi, how could Lu Yubao have died? Where could Yu Tong escape? If it wasn't for you, how would you have come to all this today?"

The corners of Zong Ye's mouth trembled slightly: "Lu Gongzi is dead?"

Bai Luo smiled dumbly: "Yes, it's dead." After you let the gods go, he died to save me. Bai Luo looked around and said coldly: "Zong Ye, do you still want to turn Kunlun into a second White Wolf Yi?"

Xue Yu was also stunned for a moment, he straightened up slightly and looked at Bai Luo and persuaded: "Bai Ranxi, Zong Ye shouldn't be ......"

"Shut up!" Bai Luo was furious.

Xue Yu looked at Bai Luo in some surprise. Although Bai Luo is short-tempered, he is rarely so unreasonable.

Bai Luo saw that Zong Ye was still standing with her reluctantly, and her heart suddenly became angry, and she looked at Zong Ye angrily: "Zong Ye, I said that if I see you again, I will kill you, have you forgotten?"

"You're going to kill me?" Zong Ye tightened his five fingers and held the pill in his palm. He raised his head and looked at Bai Luo, slowly squatted down in front of Bai Luo, put the Red Lotus Wanyue Knife into Bai Luo's hand, and put it on his neck: "Then you will kill me." ”

Bai Luo looked at the Red Lotus Wanyue Knife in his hand in astonishment. Her jade-white fingers pressed against the handle of the knife with slight force, and the sharp blade of the Red Lotus Wanyue Knife suddenly pressed Zong Ye's neck to the point of bleeding. Blood slid down Zong Ye's white neck, slid across his Adam's apple and collarbone, and fell into his black collar.

Bai Luo's eyes moved slightly, and he forcefully pulled his hand out of Zong Ye's palm: "You get out of here." ”

Bai Luo slowly looked up at Zong Ye: "Zong Ye, since you have betrayed me, I will no longer believe you." If I don't kill you today, I will repay your love for saving Jiang Qinghan. You have nothing to do with my Kunlun, and you have nothing to do with me Bai Ranxi. Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you, and your life and death have nothing to do with me. Do you understand?"

Zong Ye's heart seemed to have been cut open by a sharp knife, and the stars in his eyes seemed to dim little by little, in exchange for a touch of ruthlessness. Zong Ye crushed the pill in his palm and grabbed Bai Luo's wrist suddenly: "Whether you believe it or not, I will take you away today." ”

"What are you doing?" Bai Luo was startled, and the whole person was beaten and hugged in his arms by Zong Ye.

Bai Luo was ashamed and annoyed: "You let me down!"

But Bai Luo's body was weak and weak because of the medicinal power of the Immortal Grass, so he could only let Zong Ye hold it.

Zong Ye scratched several scratches on his body with some sharp nails by Bai Luo. He stood on the railing of the Jade Tower with Bai Luo in his arms and glanced back at Xue Yu.

Xue Yu, Ye Ming, and Jiang Qinghan all reclined on the railing exhausted. Xue Yu waved his sleeves carelessly: "Let's go, Bai Ranxi has given it to you." It's better not to come back. ”

Xue Yu said lightly, as if he was not on the battlefield, but just drank a pot of wine in the flower building, disgusted that Bai Luo was hindering his good deeds.

"Xue hated the late !!" Bai Luo was angry and anxious, and tears almost welled up in his eyes. She turned her head and looked at Ye Ming again, Ye Ming seemed to have improved a little after taking the medicine, and finally was able to sit up straight, with a bit of a godly cold appearance, not like Xue Ming.

Ye Ming looked at Bai Luo and grinned: "I also think that you are arguing here to give me a headache." ”

"Ye Guangji, you ......" Bai Luo's tears fell suddenly. The situation in Kunlun has been controlled by Yu Tong, and the three people who have fallen into the Zhu Xian Grass are just a piece of fat on Yu Tong's board.

But even so, how could she go? How could she leave them? How could she leave Kunlun?

Those heavenly generals who said in the ruins of Kunlun "I am willing to fight with the Martial God Monarch" are still resisting to the death under the Jade Tower, how can she be a deserter?!

Bai Luo said angrily: "Zong Ye, you let me down!"

Zong Ye stubbornly hugged Bai Luo and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." Then Zong Ye shouted at the jade tower: "Young Master Yan!" and jumped down from the jade tower.

The wind was whistling in Bai Luo's ears, the moon-white clothes and the black robe were tangled together, Zong Ye hugged Bai Luo tightly and Zhu Yan broke out of the jade tower before he was about to land, and caught the two of them in the air.

Zong Ye held Bai Luo in his right arm and the Red Lotus Wanyue Knife in his left hand, killing a bloody path in the crowd. On the back of the knife, blood spread in the grooves of the back of the knife, and red lotus flowers bloomed on the golden back of the knife with evil energy.

What was even more terrifying was Zong Ye's cold eyes. The people who stood in his way were like rotten wood and stubborn stones, and he just split them apart and picked them apart. He didn't care how many corpses there were along the way, he just stepped on the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood and rushed to the Heavenly Gate.

With a "boom", a small building beside Zong Ye was shattered by a fireball falling from the sky. Yu Tong stood on the back of the kestrel and looked at Zong Ye angrily, jealousy and hatred almost distorted her face. Zong Ye glanced at Yu Tong coldly, and hugged Bai Luo tighter with his arms.

He crossed the sea of fire and meandered along the path between the twelve jade towers with Zhu Yan.

Fireballs smashed on their sides, and the golden leaf jade shattered between Zong Ye's black robes like fireworks blooming in the night sky.

Zong Ye looked back at Yu Tong standing in the air, his wrist moved slightly, and the Red Lotus Wanyue Knife suddenly picked up. The knife rushed straight towards Yu Tong with a sinister aura.

The knife seemed to break through the gold leaf and jade fragments, with a vicious aura, with anger, and with an inviolable momentum, it broke through the Kunlun war and slashed towards Yu Tong.

Yu Tong was shocked, and the kestrel under his feet hurriedly dodged, almost throwing Yu Tong down.

Yu Tong raised her head with palpitations, and saw Zong Ye standing coldly on top of Zhu Yan, and his temperament was the same as Bai Luo. Yu Tong's hands trembled slightly, she actually felt fear under Zong Ye's forced gaze!

She didn't feel scared when she broke into Kunlun, she didn't feel scared when she looked at Feng Qianxun's head, and she didn't even feel scared when she faced Bai Luo's questioning. But now she was scared!

Yu Tong clenched her fists. The entire twelfth floor of the Five Cities was filled with Zhuxian Grass, and although she controlled the situation with this, she couldn't go down until the smell of Zhuxian Grass dissipated!

What's more, even if she could go down now, she didn't dare to continue to pursue Zong Ye, so she could only watch Zong Ye rush out of the Heavenly Gate with Bai Luo.