But when Song Yufeng pounced on Han Yue, he found that Han Yue's body hidden under his robe had only bones left.

The finger is stuck in the knuckle of the ribcage and cannot be pulled out.

Song Yufeng's whole body is going crazy.

Gu Zhihuan hugged Han Yue and did not move.

Song Yufeng had tears in his eyes and snot on his face: "Senior sister, what should I do, what should I do with Xiao Yue......?"

Gu Zhihuan stared down at Han Yue, and for a moment, she suddenly gave herself a slap and forced herself to calm down.

There is no way to save Han Yue through normal means.

Otherwise, Chaolu would not have killed Lingyun with his own hands.

Han Yue must not want Gu Zhihuan to experience this kind of pain, so he will choose to commit suicide.

Gu Zhihuan hugged Han Yue tightly.

Be sure to get out......

As long as you go out, there is still a chance.

Gu Zhihuan remembered that Jiao Pei once said that to get out of this world, either a certain condition was met, or the creator of this world was killed, just like the worlds before them.

Author?!

Gu Zhihuan looked sharply at Wu Xian, who was also unconscious on the other side.

Could it be that Wu Xian wants to be careful is the creator of this world.

That is, he is now around.

Gu Zhihuan clenched the sword in his hand.

Who is it?

Han Yuerao inserted his hand into his chest, but his body, which was about to become a demon, was already different from ordinary people, and he was still breathing.

Wu Xian was obviously not defenseless against the man, but there was something unexpected......

Gu Zhihuan quickly recalled the people around Wu Xian, as well as the needle found on Wu Xian's body, and suddenly his eyes widened.

She looked around quietly, not immediately.

Even on the surface, she could actually kill that person.

However, Gu Zhihuan thought of Wu Xian's final accident and did not take it lightly.

Once she fails, neither Han Yue nor herself will be able to go back.

But Chaolu is now killing the enemy in front, Song Yufeng's cultivation is not as high as his own, Gu Zhihuan hesitated, and his eyes fell on Han Yue.

Gu Zhihuan half-sat on the ground, hugged Han Yue on his chest, and put his head against him.

From an outsider's point of view, Gu Zhihuan is just too sad.

But Han Yue heard Gu Zhihuan lower his voice and whispered in his ear: "Do you believe me?" ”

Han Yue didn't know what Gu Zhihuan was going to do, so he just nodded instinctively.

"Help me kill someone." Gu Zhihuan said in a low voice.

Han Yue's eyelids twitched.

He couldn't speak anymore, so he could only shake Gu Zhihuan's hand harder, then let go and shake it again.

His actions were actually a little unreasonable, but Gu Zhihuan miraculously understood what Han Yue wanted to express.

He could.

But his time was running out.

If he chooses to put his hand in his chest after becoming a demon completely, Han Yue may still have hope of living.

But now, it's just a little bit of a delay.

Song Yufeng's heart trembled when he heard Gu Zhihuan's voice.

Before the change, Song Yufeng must have been shocked.

However, after going through so many things, Song Yufeng tried hard to maintain his calm, pretending that he hadn't heard anything.

Gu Zhihuan whispered a name in Han Yue's ear.

Song Yufeng raised his head suddenly.

"Senior Sister—"

Han Yue did not question Gu Zhihuan's meaning in the slightest.

In his eyes, there is no one more trustworthy than Gu Zhihuan.

The movements of the three did not attract much attention.

After seeing Han Yue choose to commit suicide, several people who were worried that he would become a demon also dispersed one after another and continued to fight against the surrounding demon cultivators.

By now, both the demon cultivators and the cultivators were exhausted.

Therefore, no one noticed at all when Han Yue appeared on the battlefield strangely.

Until a piercing scream rushed out of the killing sound: "Han Yue! What are you doing! ”

Han Yue stood behind Ouyang Ji, formed a claw with his left hand, and pinched Ouyang Ji's head from behind.

Ouyang Ji's needle also hit Han Yue's chest.

It's a pity that Han Yue's body only has bone joints.

The poison didn't do much to him.

The people of Bing Xintang were dumbfounded.

For a while, I didn't know why I should be shocked why Han Yue suddenly made a move on Ouyang Ji, or how Ouyang Ji still had residual cultivation.

It's just that the next moment, the people in Bing Xintang subconsciously rushed towards Han Yue.

The chaotic sword stabbed Han Yue's body.

Gu Zhihuan stood in the distance, his expression chilling.

The battlefield was chaotic.

The people of the Ice Heart Hall soon had no time to take care of Han Yue and Ouyang Ji.

After all, his little life is almost unsaved, and who cares what happened to the two mortal people.

The sound of fighting and screaming was endless.

Song Yufeng was still a little stunned.

There were so many things going on that his mind was about to turn around.

Gu Zhihuan patted him lightly on the head: "Resist the wind." ”

Song Yufeng was stunned.

It was the first time he had heard Gu Zhihuan call his name in such a gentle tone.

"Go to the master." Gu Zhihuan said softly: "Don't be afraid, the master will protect you, there are many demon cultivators, but the good and the bad are mixed, you don't need to do it, it's enough to follow the master." ”

"Senior sister?" Song Yufeng forgot to wipe his snot, and always felt that there were other unfinished meanings in Gu Zhihuan's words.

He panicked.

Gu Zhihuan suddenly smiled at him, and the next moment, Gu Zhihuan's hand slashed at the back of Song Yufeng's neck, and Song Yufeng fell softly.

The body was caught by Gu Zhihuan in mid-air, and then thrown towards Chaolu in the battlefield.

Chaolu picked up a person in mid-air, and his expression changed, but when he looked over there, there was nothing.

Gu Zhihuan didn't pause too much after patting Song Yufeng to Chaolu's side, she took advantage of the chaos to bring Wu Xian out, and then carried Han Yue on her back.

Wu Xian had no place and could only be tucked under his arm.

When Ouyang Ji died, Gu Zhihuan felt the fluctuation of the door.

No wonder at that time, Ouyang Huichun wanted to save Ouyang Ji, but gave up halfway.

Maybe at that moment, Ouyang Huichun discovered that something was wrong with Ouyang Ji.

Although Wu Xian was on guard, he didn't expect Ouyang Ji to have some cultivation left on him.

"Gu Zhihuan?" A voice of surprise came from behind him: "Where are you going to take people?" ”

No matter how you look at it, Gu Zhihuan took Wu Xian and Han Yue, who was half-dead, a strange thing.

Gu Zhihuan couldn't explain to them, so he had to speed up.

She could feel the door ahead.

Sure enough, Gu Zhihuan fled for a while, and saw the familiar stone gate.

The pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer.

The people of Bing Xintang even had the idea of doing it.

Gu Zhihuan gritted his teeth and pushed Wu Xian and Han Yue into the door first, and when he was about to go in, he was stabbed with something on his back.

She didn't dare to stop, and entered the door without looking back.

The stone door slammed shut behind him.

The man who caught up was dumbfounded.

Is it dazzling?

……

When Song Yufeng woke up again, he was already in Cangming Mountain.

Chaolu sat next to him, looking a little tired.

"Awake?" Chaolu said.

"Master! Something happened to the senior sister and the little junior brother! Song Yufeng grabbed Chaolu's arm as if grasping a life-saving straw.

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