"Lan Zhi, you'd better stop in moderation, I don't want to make a move on you." Qingli reminded.

Bai Zhen smiled lightly.

In the next second, he suddenly accelerated the movement in his hand.

What she wants is for him to make a move.

Bai Zhen knew that he was not Qingli's opponent, so he used all his strength, and his moves were aimed at his life, so that he had to defend with his free hand.

Because of his distraction, the outermost golden light of the Demon Suppression Array actually dimmed a little, and the talisman at the bottom of the formation also shook a little.

Bai Zhen was overjoyed, this method really worked.

"Qingli, if you withdraw from the battle and let me and Yuan Li live, I will repay you in the future."

Qingli shook his head, "Lan Zhi, he is the reincarnation of the demon god, the soul of the god in Zhaoye is in his body, if the divine power awakens, the demon clan will inevitably attack the fairy world, and when the time comes, the consequences will be unimaginable!" ”

"He won't." Bai Zhen's tone was firm.

Qingli sighed, "You don't need to say much, I will never let him go." ”

"Qingli, you like me, don't you?"

Qingli's movements froze suddenly, completely unexpectedly that she would suddenly come out with such a sentence.

The thin layer of paper, which had been separated for hundreds of years, was punctured so unexpectedly with a snap.

Bai Zhen just wanted to rescue Yuan Li at the moment, so naturally he didn't think about it so much, so he took advantage of his stunned look and stabbed him directly with a sword.

When the blade of the sword is five centimeters away from the front door.

Qingli's eyes lit up, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and his body instinctively slapped a palm.

The strength of that palm was extremely heavy, and Bai Zhen's body directly lost its strength, and it was sent out like a feather.

Qingli slapped it before he realized what he had done.

A trace of helplessness and remorse appeared on that warm and handsome face, he gritted his teeth, withdrew his hand, and flew down towards Bai Zhen, grabbed her waist, and caught her.

Bai Zhen curled her eyes and smiled.

There were still bright red blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and she looked a little sad when she smiled.

"Qingli. I'm sorry. Thank you. ”

With that, she waved her hand.

The sword shot out and pierced through the golden light.

The barrier was like glass, cracks appeared one after another, and then with a bang, it collapsed into golden shards. The bottom of the rune gradually disappeared.

And because of the sudden disappearance of the restraints, the young man in the middle of the formation, covered in blood, fell weakly from the air.

Bai Zhen slapped Qingli lightly, broke free from his embrace, and ran towards the boy.

Qingli covered the place where she had been beaten, lowered her eyes, covered the dim light in her eyes, and sighed.

After all, she was defeated.

Not far away, Bai Zhen hugged Yuan Li and gently wiped the blood from his face for him.

"Yuanli, wake up, it's okay."

The young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes slightly.

He curled his lips slightly, smiling at her.

He opened his mouth, as if to say something, but only spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't talk, don't worry, it'll be fine. Everything will be fine. ”

Bai Zhen said, her fingertips trembling and shaking as she wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth over and over again.

But the palms and cuffs of her hands had long been soaked red with blood, and no matter how she wiped them, she couldn't wipe them clean.

Yuan Li slowly raised her hand and gently grabbed the corner of her clothes like she usually coquettish.

He spoke, stubbornly saying something despite the constant flow of blood.

Bai Zhen leaned closer, barely making out his words.

He said, "Lan Zhi, I want to go home." ”