"No!"

When the chasing demon yin saw the bag falling from the sky, his eyes immediately turned red, and he chased after the bag with a hideous face. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā.

After a short period of distraction, Qingji reacted violently, and after seeing the unique white figure, his eyes suddenly became vicious.

"It's you again, it's you again, why do you want to spoil my good deeds! The humiliation I received last time, this time I will pay you back a hundredfold and a thousand times! ”

Seeing the enemy's clear traces, he didn't even pay attention to the treasures, and only thought about breaking Bai Xiaochang's body into ten thousand pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The corners of his lips slowly hooked up, and he seemed to have thought of some good way to torture Bai Xiaochang, his face was hideous and gloomy, like a demon from hell.

Demon Yin, who was chasing the soul protection treasure, saw that the bag was about to fall to the ground, and roared in pain: "No! ”

"Whoosh." A feathered arrow with a green light shot straight at the bag, and the arrow with just the right strength flew forward a few meters with the bag, and plunged diagonally into the earth.

Before the magic sound could react to why the bag had disappeared from his eyes, he felt a cold wind behind him, and he replied, and a transparent enchantment with a black glow suddenly appeared around him.

After seeing that the black enchantment blocked all his attacks, Qingji's eyebrows furrowed, "What's the matter?" ”

After seeing that the treasure was safe and sound, Moyin's composure suddenly returned, and he looked coldly at the clear marks that were still in the air, and when the breeze blew, his people disappeared from the spot.

Seeing that the magic sound had regained his senses, Bai Xiaochang breathed a sigh of relief, and then ran over in small steps to pull up the arrow inserted in the ground, and then put the bag on it into his bracelet.

The black spiritual power that was difficult to dodge seemed to have an entity, and it wrenched the robe that was a little dirty with clear marks to pieces.

Qingji gritted his teeth, and looked at Bai Xiaochang with his afterglow while defending.

Who is the demon voice who is fighting against him, and how can he be allowed to wander in the middle of the battle.

The black blades around him suddenly increased, and Qingji couldn't be distracted at all to look at Bai Xiaochang.

And Bai Xiaochang below took out two arrows, took out a bow and pulled the string to aim in one go.

The sudden two arrows caught Qingji's face off guard, and Moyin also seized this opportunity to launch the strongest attack.

It's just that none of them saw a trace of darkness under Qingji's eyes.

Qingji "unwillingly" shot towards the demon sound, but the pale golden spiritual power had not yet touched the black enchantment, so it deflected.

And Qingji was not successfully attacked by Bai Xiaochang, but was injured in the right shoulder by the black blade of Demon Yin.

The corners of Moyin's mouth hooked into a smile, and he was about to mock, but the angle of his spiritual power was strange.

Moreover, there was no chagrin on Qingji's face, it was an almost crazy smile.

"Bai Xiaochang, I'll let you know today what will happen if you go against my Qingji - there is no place to die!" Qingji looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had seen the fate of Bai Xiaochang's separation.

The pale golden spiritual power was like a force mark, bypassing the magic sound and slashing straight towards Bai Xiaochang.

As soon as she pulled out an arrow, Bai Xiaochang stopped when the two people above her appeared, Qingji laughed like a sheep's madness, and she couldn't see the expression of the magic sound.

What's going on?

A gust of wind hit behind him, and Bai Xiaochang felt that his bones were going to be numb by this gust of wind.

The bad thing happened spontaneously, she didn't even look back, she ran a few steps forward, and tripped over a stone under her feet, causing her whole body to roll to the ground.

The pale golden spiritual power seemed to have eyes, chasing Bai Xiaochang, who kept rolling forward, and lifted the broken bluestone on the ground into the air.

Demon Yin glanced at the clear marks, and sent a black blade out of his hand, flying towards the pale golden spiritual power, as if trying to stop the clear marks.

However, the golden spiritual strength did not decrease in the slightest, but Bai Xiaochang felt that he no longer had the strength to roll down, and his body was scratched by the flying gravel, and there were more and more blood stains in the places where he rolled.

The magic sound came out, and the black blade was obviously too late to stop the trace.

Seeing this, Qingji immediately raised his head and laughed again, the hatred and pleasure in his eyes intertwined.

"Poof."

The pale golden spiritual power suddenly paused.