He stopped the bleeding so quickly, but I'm here! Yan Chixia looked at the sword wound that was still spilling blood from her abdomen, and her face was a little ugly.

Looking up at Zhu Kunming, who had changed the sword to his left hand, Yan Chixia squinted her eyes and thought; "It's okay! His right hand holding the sword is useless, and I still take advantage of it. ”

Looking at Yan Chixia holding her abdomen, Zhu Kunming tightened the sword in her hand, and also thought in her heart; "Yan Chixia's body doesn't have any special place, judging by the sword wound. If he hadn't bandaged it, the blood would not have stopped. As long as I fight him, I will kill him. ”

Just when the two of them thought that they had won the battle, an exclamation suddenly came out.

"Yan Daxia, what's wrong with you! Are you okay! With an exclamation, Nie Xiaoqian took Ning Caichen's hand and flew down from the air.

Looking at Ning Caichen and the others who fell in front of him, Yan Chixia held her sword and asked; "What are you doing! How did you come back again? ”

Listening to Yan Chixia's question, Ning Caichen replied anxiously; "It's not that we want to come back, it's that the way out has been blocked by the old demon of Montenegro. If we don't have you to open the way now, we won't be able to get out at all! ”

"What! It's sealed! After Yan Chixia heard this, her face also changed greatly.

Listening to the words of the two, the old demon of Montenegro protected Zhu Kunming behind him, and laughed; "If you can't get out, don't make senseless resistance!"

"Why are you still here! Hey, Yan Daxia, I brought your bow! With the words, Ye Zhiqiu, who was scarred on his body, held a sword in one hand and a bow in the other, and staggered to Yan Chixia's side.

After walking to Yan Chixia's side, Yiye Zhiqiu's legs were weak and fell into Ning Caichen's arms.

Looking at Ye Zhiqiu, who had countless scars on his body and kept coughing up blood, Ning Caichen asked with a crying voice; "Zhiqiu, how are you? Why are you so embarrassed! ”

Yiye Zhiqiu smiled reluctantly and said; "Grandma's, I'm not good at Taoism, so I can only fix the time for those evil ghosts to have a cup of tea. As a result, when he came back, he was made dumplings by their group of ghost soldiers. Hehe, I didn't expect to see you again! Hey hey...."

"Ahem...."Before Yiye Zhiqiu finished his sentence, he coughed again.

"Zhiqiu! Zhiqiu! It's all my fault, it's me who hurt you! Looking at Yi Ye Zhiqiu, who was constantly coughing up blood, and Yan Chixia, who was holding her abdomen, but still spilling blood, tears fell from the corners of Ning Caichen's eyes.

Yan Chixia looked at the old demon of Montenegro who had not yet made a move, and Zhu Kunming, who was recuperating behind the old demon of Montenegro after Ning Caichen came back, and thought quickly in her heart; "Except for Ning Caichen, who didn't participate in the battle, and this female ghost Nie Xiaoqian. My strength can still exert about sixty percent, but this mage called Yiye Zhiqiu seems to be useless. Ning Caichen is just a scholar and has no role. And this female ghost obviously doesn't have many means. ”

Yan Chixia, who thought about it for a while, took the bow that fell to the side and shouted; "The scholar pulled a bow and arrow for me, and now the old demon of Montenegro is protecting the Dharma for that person, and he can't dodge it. We are fighting now, or we will all die here if we start to do it! ”

Looking at Yan Chixia with a bow in his hand, Ning Caichen hurriedly took out a bow and arrow from the quiver behind him and compared it to the bowstring.

"Pull hard!" Looking at the bowstring that was only half opened, Yan Chixia shouted loudly while pulling out the gold needles pinned to her gown.

After hearing Yan Chixia's reproach, Ning Caichen exerted his strength to eat milk and pulled the bowstring a little harder.

"It's already the most powerful!" Ning Caichen said with a grin.

"Put!" Looking at the bowstring that was barely pulled apart, Yan Chixia shouted loudly, and threw all the golden needles in her hand towards the old demon of Montenegro.

"Prajnaparami!" With a loud shout, the golden needles and bows and arrows flew towards the old demon of Black Mountain.

"Quack, quack! Insect carving skills! The old demon of Montenegro smiled and grabbed his hands forward. With one hand, he grabbed the bow and arrow that flew in advance in his hand.

The bow and arrow with the spell breaking spell written on the arrow kept trembling in the hands of the old demon of Black Mountain, but after a while, the strong ghost qi on the old demon of Black Mountain washed away the charm.

Throwing aside the bow and arrows that no longer worked, the old demon of Black Mountain flew out of countless intestines from his robe, stopping all the golden needles that were shot.

Seeing that her means of pressing the bottom of the box did not work, Yan Chixia couldn't help but exclaim; "It's suffered, I can't fight him!"

"It's useless! It's useless! The old demon of Montenegro laughed, and then a burst of suction came out of his body, sucking Yan Chixia, Ning Caichen and Yiye Zhiqiu, who had been unconscious.

Looking at the three people who flew towards the old demon of Montenegro, Nie Xiaoqian gritted her teeth, and a few ribbons flew out of her sleeves and wrapped them around the bodies of the three of them.

Nie Xiaoqian struggled to grab the ribbon flying out of her sleeve and shouted at Yan Chixia and the others; "Don't go over, it's the old demon of Montenegro's spell to suck the soul, and it is specially designed to absorb the souls of the living. If you are sucked into his mouth, you will never be able to live again! ”

"Ugh! Yikes! With the continuous sounds, the ribbon sent out by Nie Xiaoqian could no longer withstand the huge suction force and burst open. And with this sudden force, Nie Xiaoqian also fell to the ground.

"Ahh With a few exclamations, Yan Chixia pulled Ning Caichen, Ning Caichen pulled the unconscious Ye Zhiqiu, wiped the ground together, and flew towards the old demon of Black Mountain.

With the flight of mopping the ground, Yan Chixia plunged her sword into a stone protruding from the ground when she was about to come to the front of the old demon of Black Mountain. Looking at the sword body inserted into the stone, Yan Chixia resisted hard, and the power of sucking came from behind her.

Feeling the increasing suction behind her, Yan Chixia shouted; "Let's use the scriptures against him, and we will recite them with me, Prajnaparami!"

"Prajnaparamita, Prajnaparami!"

The two of them read the scriptures quickly, but because there was still an unconscious Yiye Zhiqiu, the resistance of the three of them became weaker and weaker.

"Caichen!" Looking at the three people who were in danger, Nie Xiaoqian exclaimed, then fell directly to the ground, crying and begging at the old demon of Black Mountain; "Montenegro, let them go! They are innocent! ”

After hearing Nie Xiaoqian's words, the old demon of Montenegro laughed and laughed; "I want you to break the altar of ashes and accompany me forever in the city of vain!"

"Break the columbarium!" When Nie Xiaoqian heard this condition, her face immediately turned pale. Because this columbarium altar is his lifeblood, if he is broken in the city of vain, he will never be able to get out.

(End of chapter)