In the Penglai Palace, Hua Youruo and Zhuo Zheran completed the task of going to the immortals, and let the fairy Gu record it. walked out of the main hall and was about to rest, but someone whispered: "If you want to save Lie Riyan, go to the south, Penglai Yunshi." Remember, only one person is allowed!"

Hua Youruo looked around suspiciously, knowing that apart from her and Phantom Oak, there was only Xuanjing who was in the body of the Burning Sun Immortal. Someone else knows!

She didn't have time to tell anyone, so she had to go alone and find out. Although she was a little worried, she couldn't pass up any chance to save her aunt, so she made marks along the way.

Penglai marble, the clouds return and the cave is twilight, the mountains are all around, only the north enters the sea, and the sound of water gasps under the cliff.

Hua Youruo looked around, and suddenly heard the secret words: "Come to the pavilion!" When he looked up, he saw that there was a pavilion wing on the cliff, so he looked forward. The pavilion stood on the top of the cliff and went down, but saw the vast waves churning under the cliff. She was retreating back, but she felt that a person behind her had quickly held her, she tried to turn her head, but she couldn't see his face clearly, this person was wearing a black robe, covering his head to his feet, but he felt that he was tall and athletic. She struggled a few times, feeling a little of his deep internal strength.

"Fairy Xinuo, please follow me to the Quinoa Valley!" the deep voice carried a commanding tone.

"You're from the Demon Realm!" she glared at him, remembering the Xuanying people who had fought her at the Huaxi Border before.

The messenger of detachment took control of her and tried to hold her hostage.

Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting in front of him, but he saw that above the marble, Jing Yu was wearing green silk, and the sword qi was attacking. The Xuanyi envoy opposite him raised his sword and came out to face the wind, slaying the spirit sword! As soon as the Jingyu sword was swung, the wind thundered! He searched for flowers in Penglai in all directions, but he couldn't, and he was obviously rejected fiercely, but he was only for the Yiren.

If you allow one person to be favored, I am willing to be generous for the rest of my life!

The Spirit Slaughter Sword can contain the spiritual power of the little immortal of the Protoss, but for the gods in the sky, it has not consumed a single bit. He pressed on the Xuanyi messenger step by step, and the other party was not his opponent.

Hua Youruo's envoy behind her used the immortal method to control her immortal body, it seems that his immortal rank is not under Jing Yu, she is a little worried! Sure enough, the envoy flew towards Jing Yu's back, and instantly a long knife hit his palm, and he flew with a long knife with silver flashing, leaping straight into the air, and attacked behind Jing Yu. Jing Yu sensed the force behind him, quickly dodged away, and faced the battle from the side. At this time, Xuanyi and the envoy attacked together. She struggled on the pavilion but could not do anything but watch them fight.

Jing Yu looked in her direction, knowing that she was safe for the time being, so he tried his best to deal with the two in front of him. The envoy whispered a few words to the envoy of Xuanyi, and Xuanyi quietly retreated. Jing Yu could see that he was suggesting that Xuanyi would take Hua Youruo away, and he would stay to contain himself.

He immediately swung his sword straight at the messenger, and the shadow of his sword and spear slashed a cold fire in the sky above the clouds and mist. The internal forces of the two converged in the sky above, the thunder rolled, the waves roared, and a converging divine power split the heavens, and both of them were bounced off and fell down. A stream of blood slipped from the corner of the messenger's mouth, and when Xuanyi saw this, he stopped and turned back to help him up. The envoy wiped the bloodstains, pushed him away with one palm, and Xuanyi flew into the pavilion, locked her throat, and shouted at Jingyu: "Stand back ten zhang, otherwise we will kill her first!"

Jing Yu looked anxiously at her, and saw that Hua Youruo's face was pale, and she was completely powerless to fight back. He threw down his sword and stepped back. In the battle with the envoy just now, he has lost a lot of internal strength, and this time the other party is holding me hostage, so he is even more distracted and worried. The messenger leaped to his feet, and while he was distracted, he struck him in the chest, and the long knife cut through his chest, and it seemed that it was about to penetrate deep into the heart and lungs.

Hua Youruo was anxious on the cliff, watching his blood splash in the sky, she cried and shouted uncontrollably, and rushed open the door of life with fire in her chest. She stretched out her hand, and the butterfly drew out the "butterfly resentment", the eighth style of the butterfly, and at this moment, the first stroke, and the Xuanyi behind her was quickly bounced away.

The moment Jing Yu fell to the ground, seeing that she had already broken away from the hijacking, he used his last bit of strength to seal himself to stop the bleeding, holding his left chest with one palm, and trying to support his crumbling body with the other sword.

Seeing that the situation had reversed, most of his internal strength had been consumed, and his identity was not easy to be exposed, he retreated separately from Xuanyi.

The Phantom Oak and Zhuo Zheran in the distance also rushed in the direction of Penglai Yunshi, and the messenger left in a flash. Hua Youruo didn't care about chasing him, she helped Jing Yu up, looked at him anxiously, and gently supported his cheek: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

When he saw that she was well, he smiled lightly, and the blood from the corners of his mouth flowed down, as if he had exhausted his last strength: "You...... It's okay, leave me alone!"

Hua Youruo hugged him, supporting his worn body. Zhuo Zheran also arrived and held him with her.

Phantom Oak chased after the envoy in the distance, and saw that he was long, and the brocade robe he was wearing was faintly visible where the robe was spread. He was about to step forward to capture the messenger, but Jing Yu was injured behind him, so he had no choice but to give up, and he quietly sprinkled cinnabar imprints on the ground in front of him.

Hua Youruo and Zhuo Zheran had just ascended to the immortals, and their spiritual power was limited at the moment. Phantom Xi Oak asked us to help Jing Yu sit cross-legged on the spot, he used the power of the immortal to cross his spiritual power, and the true qi slowly entered Jing Yu's physical strength through the palm of his hand, and his complexion quickly recovered. Hua Youruo looked back at Phantom Oak gratefully, the dense fine sweat on his forehead, and his lips were slightly pale.

"Are you alright?" she looked at him.

He nodded, but did not answer, his expression showing weakness.

"Wow, I didn't expect your spiritual power to be fused so well, could it be that the Phantom Oak Immortal Monarch is also the Destiny Lord Golden System!" Zhuo Zheran was a little surprised.

A haze flashed in Phantom Oak's eyes, and then he replied indifferently: "His Royal Highness the Prince's gold system, Taiwei Venus guards, and the immortals can naturally be supplied by the fairies of the Heavenly Clan such as us." ”

"What should we do now?" Hua Youruo looked at the four of them and dimmed for a while, and now two of the four of them had already lost their internal strength.

Penglai marble should not stay for a long time.

"Penglai Ancient Wasteland, I have to rush back to the main hall before dark!" Hua Youruo and Zhuo Zheran hurriedly picked up Jing Yu and rushed to the main hall.