The white-clothed man glanced at Gu Xiuyuan arrogantly, and snorted coldly: "The current Taoist priest can drink wine and soften the fragrance in his arms, why, now he wants to follow the example of others to save the beauty of a hero?" ”

Gu Xiuyuan was not to be outdone, but he was still polite, "Heh, heroes save beauty, pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, I still have to learn from the Qin Immortals who have been in the ten thousand flowers." By the way, I remember that my husband said that Miss Shisu would not marry the man in the Qinglou. ”

Gu Xiuyuan, the former good old man of soft buns, served Xiao Xian for only a few months, and was trained by him to be every word.

Bai Yi sneered: "Just play tricks, don't count." ”

Gu Xiuyuan smiled warmly, "Then don't fall in front of me." ”

Suddenly, Gu Xiuyuan and Bai Yi, who were looking at each other, stood still, and at the same time raised their hands to shoot a vitality in the direction of the second wave of rushing demon spirits.

The vitality is surging, and the demon spirit is scattered——

Mu Zisu has a big head, how can these two people get on the bar again.

The nightmare above laughed wildly, "Old demon, you have brought so many rescuers, do you want me to have a full meal!" ”

The old demon will be full of confidence, "Second fool, it depends on whether you have this life!" ”

……

Everyone really wants to beat her, don't be a villain so quickly! What are you provoking him now!

"Quick Fix!"

In an instant, the two figures of Bai Yi and Gu Xiuyuan flew out.

On one side, the sword flowed and swallowed mountains and rivers, never returning.

On the other side, the sound of the song is loud, piercing the clouds and cracking the silk!

The branches of the old demon of Montenegro stretched out towards Mu Zisu and gently encircled her. The pale green fluorescence continued to flow down the branches into Mu Zisu's body.

When the Nightmare discovers their plan, he conjures up a demon spirit from his body to try to thwart it.

Bai Yi and Gu Xiuyuan were already too busy to take care of themselves, and the vitality of those monks had been exhausted, so some of them used brute force to fight with the demon spirits. A few martial cultivators used their flesh and blood to forge a thick defensive barrier to protect Mu Zisu!

The battle went on for a long, long time—

The wound in white clothes was sealed by Luo Ying, and there was not much vitality for him to use, but after all, he was a gold-level monk, and he had the support of Yuan Ying. Gu Xiuyuan is only Mithril, and he is not the opponent of this demon cultivator. But Gu Xiuyuan's sword formation can play a role in entanglement and control, confusing the opponent's moves and routines, and creating attack time for Bai Yi.

Annoyed by the two of them, Nightmare wants to settle the battle quickly. He took back the differentiated demon spirit, and concentrated his firepower to deal with Bai Yi and Gu Xiuyuan first. Otherwise, if that little girl swallowed the mountain soul of the old demon of the Black Mountain, coupled with the powerful and strange demon blood in her body, it would be even more difficult to deal with!

Gu Xiuyuan and Bai Yi's physical strength gradually ran out, and their movements became more and more sluggish, but Mu Zisu's side had not yet fully absorbed it.

In a flash of light, the two of them were instantly surrounded by the attacking demon spirits—and it was suddenly pitch black in front of them. Gu Xiuyuan's hand holding the sword kept trembling, and blood gushed out of his sleeve robe.

Gu Xiuyuan shouted: "Be careful!" ”

The white clothes watched as he teleported to his side, helping him fend off the attack. Gu Xiuyuan was cut by the sharp claws of the nightmare, blood bubbles flew on his chest, and he bent his legs and fell to the ground. The white clothes hugged him.

Gu Xiuyuan tried his best to push him away, but he couldn't use his strength.

"Leave me alone!"

Bai Yi hugged him tightly with one hand, and plucked the strings of the dragon floating in mid-air with the other, but it was difficult to resist the wave after wave of rapid attacks in front of him.

- Mu Zisu, hurry up!!

The branches of the old demon of Montenegro fell silently from the sky and began to slowly wither. She looked at her serenely, smiled almost inaudibly, and her voice grew quieter, "Everything is ...... Over to you. ”