The red-eyed ones had the belief that they would rather kill the wrong ones than let go, and raised their knives to slash at each other's companions.

Wei Qianyao's method can be said to kill a thousand enemies without harming herself, but in an instant, most of the dead soldiers in front of her are gone.

Yun Zhao on the side looked and was about to applaud, but suddenly saw Wei Qianyao stop playing the bone flute, and spit out blood unprepared.

Yun Zhao stepped forward to care, but Yun Buyan's movements were faster than him, and he arrived at Wei Qianyao's side in the blink of an eye, and he gently supported her.

Yun Buyan's eyebrows were quenched with obvious concern, and without saying a word, he reached out and grabbed Wei Qianyao's wrist.

But Wei Qianyao shook his head slightly, broke free from his pulse diagnosis, and put the bone flute to his mouth again: "There are still dead soldiers who have not been dealt with." ”

"Are you dying?" Yun Buyan scolded in a low voice, although his fingertips only touched Wei Qianyao's pulse for a moment, but he also diagnosed that her internal breath was disordered and her true qi was chaotic, if she continued to forcibly urge her internal force, she was afraid that her life would be lost.

Wei Qianyao didn't care too much, and smiled slightly: "If we don't kill them, it will be difficult for us to escape." ”

Yun Buyan laughed softly at this moment, and the low and pleasant laughter seemed to have some kind of magic, which suddenly made the tense atmosphere much lighter.

Yun Buyan glanced down at Wei Qianyao and said, "Qianyao, you seem to have underestimated Yun Zhao's ability, there are not many dead soldiers left now, and he alone is enough to deal with." ”

Yun Zhao on the side listened, and his handsome face immediately showed a touch of embarrassment, and he said in surprise: "Young master, you won't leave a subordinate here, right?" ”

Hearing this, Yun Buyan turned his head and glanced at Yun Zhao, his poetic and picturesque handsome face was still calm, and he only commanded lightly: "With the Broken Star Technique, you don't have to leave a living mouth." ”

Yun Zhao's face changed: "Young Master, didn't you say ......"

"It's not the same time it used to be." Yun Buyan interrupted Yun Zhao's words, although his tone was light, he could not be refused.

"Yes, young master." Yun Zhao understood Yun Buyan's mind and no longer refused.

After instructing Yun Zhao, Yun Buyan immediately took out a pill and fed it to Wei Qianyao, and when she didn't have time to take precautions, she quickly reached out and sealed the true qi surging in her body, and then picked her up by the waist and flew away.

A dead soldier found out about their departure and flew to chase them, but was stopped by Yun Zhao as soon as possible.

In Yun Buyan's arms, Wei Qianyao squinted slightly, looked directly at the man who hugged her tightly, and only fell to the ground after a moment.

Wei Qianyao saw that a strong wind rose from Yun Zhao's feet, whistling like a big net, but in an instant, half a hundred dead soldiers were surrounded, and in an instant, most of the dead soldiers in the net were torn apart by the wind, and there were broken wreckage and flesh everywhere, and the rest of them, in the face of the wind, were not troublesome at all.

Shattered Star Formula, as its name suggests. The stars are shattered, and all things mourn.

Seeing this, Wei Qianyao retracted her gaze and looked at Yun Buyan.

Smelling the light and good scent of green lotus on his body, Wei Qianyao felt a little curious about the man for the first time in his heart: "Who are you?" ”

Yun Buyan looked down at Wei Qianyao, her shallow gaze fell on her beautiful and flawless face, and her voice gradually became gentle: "You want to know?" ”

After a moment's pause, Yun Buyan said again: "In the future, if you are willing, I will tell you." ”

Wei Qianyao twisted her eyebrows slightly, always feeling that Yun Buyan's words had some deep meaning, but she couldn't hear it.