Mo Yan suddenly felt that his eyebrows were hot, as if some power was pouring into his body.

"You ......"

Mo Yan was surprised.

"Mo Yan, this jun's life will be handed over to you."

barely said the last sentence, Jun Muhan closed his eyes and fell directly into Mo Yan's arms.

"Jun Muhan!"

Mo Yan was startled, and instinctively hugged his limp body.

Just as she hugged Jun Muhan, the strength in her body suddenly surged, and a golden light burst out from her body, forming a protective shield, isolating the blade-like air flow and cold wind.

The speed of the fall suddenly increased again.

Mo Yan subconsciously closed his eyes.

Rumble!

Mo Yan hugged Jun Muhan and fell to the ground fiercely, although most of the impact force was canceled out by the effect of the protective cover, Mo Yan was still dizzy from the shock, and the qi and blood in his chest surged.

She knew very well that if it weren't for Jun Muhan's attack just now, they would have really fallen into a pulp.

finally Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt that her back was hot, and she was almost roasted.

She opened her eyes, only to find that the sky was cloudless, and the scorching poisonous sun was almost tanning people.

And all around, there is endless yellow sand.

Mo Yan smiled bitterly.

I'll go!

Desert!

That broken bracelet is really good at picking places!

The yellow sand behind him was hot, so hot that Mo Yan's whole body was about to burn.

She struggled to support herself, and saw Jun Muhan dying beside her.

He was seriously injured, his spiritual power was completely lost, and his breath was so weak that it seemed to be broken, but compared to the scorching desert weather, his body was as cold as ice, without a trace of temperature.

Obviously, his Xuan Ying Cold Poison has flare up again.

Mo Yan hurriedly hugged the person half-up, and while using the temperature of his body to cool down, he lowered his head and covered his cold lips to suppress the cold poison for him.

But this time, she spent most of her spiritual power for him, and she didn't see the ice on his body fade.

Mo Yan twisted his eyebrows.

What's going on?

"Hey, Jun Muhan, wake up."

She tried to wake Jun Muhan up, but unfortunately, the man was completely unconscious and didn't respond at all.

Mo Yan sighed lightly, he was so badly injured that he had to find a place to settle as soon as possible.

The scorching sun was too scorching, and even with Jun Muhan's natural ice cube by his side, Mo Yan was still so hot that he was sweating.

She looked left and right, and there was nothing but a vast expanse of yellow sand and a rolling heat wave.

What the hell is this place?

****

Taiyin Youying is desperate.

After it was thrown out by Jun Muhan, although it escaped the pursuit of the nine-headed demon bird, it was very unfortunate to fall into the group of demon corpses.

And so, it was locked in a never-ending bitter battle.

Because it's not easy to kill a demon corpse.

Only a powerful person with strong spiritual power like Jun Muhan can destroy them with one move, and if the spiritual power is slightly insufficient, he can't really kill these demon corpses at all.

Demon corpses are extremely capable of resurrection, and as long as they are not from that devastating attack, they can be reborn extremely quickly.

That's the horror of demon corpses.

Taiyin Youying felt that she was going to die of exhaustion in this group of demon corpses today.

I don't know how many corpses that the nine-headed demon bird has demonized, it kills one and gets up again, and it can't kill it all.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar exploded in its ears, and more and more demon corpses were rushing towards it.

Taiyin Youying felt that her limbs were a little weak.

Finished!

It's dead!

Suddenly, the back of its neck tightened, and it was picked up.

When the familiar figure of purple clothes and silver hair came into view, Taiyin Youying couldn't help but be stunned.

Doesn't this mean that there is a man with a ghost behind the little girl?