"No! She's probably on the boulder's side, and if you push the boulder, you'll hurt her—" Wind Flowback said in a cold voice.

"What then?" Mo Han's eyes widened, he put his ear on the boulder and listened, and his heart was even more panicked: "There is no movement inside." She may have been—"

"Shut up!" Feng Liuyu drank it before continuing, he didn't want to speculate about anything until he saw anything of her, lest he be distracted.

Mo Han shut up and only looked at him with wide eyes to see what he could do.

The wind returned to the valley but simply sat down on the spot. The ground was covered with blood-stained stones, and he just sat on it and said lightly: "Protect my body!" "I closed my eyes.

A moment later, a colorful soul escaped from his body and disappeared directly into the boulder......

The palace master actually used the soul separation technique!

Looking at the color of his soul, it seems a little strange, as if it is a little mutilated, does it really matter if he uses this technique?

………

At the moment when the long tongue flew in, from the instinct of survival, Xiao Qingti rolled desperately in the end, and escaped by rolling on the spot.

There were too many injuries all over her body, and the bones in her whole body were screaming in sharp pain under this roll. made her break out in a cold sweat in an instant.

She finally pulled out her sword out of breath, staring at the red tongue that flew again, and couldn't stop scolding her mother in her heart.

Nima's nerves are so strong! Hurt like this, hurt like this, and didn't even have the slightest intention of fainting.

Otherwise, she would have been eaten by that monster in a stupor, and maybe she wouldn't have been so uncomfortable—

"Anyway, I can't escape, so let this thing eat it to satisfy my hunger!" Xiao Qingti thought so a moment ago, but when the tongue was really about to wrap around her waist, she subconsciously shot out again and stabbed the tongue with a sword!

The sharpness of the sword is naturally not the same as the weapon condensed by Xiao Qingti with the imperial alchemy.

"Whew!" There was a sound on the ground, and the sword in her hand pierced into the rather fat tongue, and mucus squirted out, drenching Xiao Qingti's hand.

The tongue shook violently and retracted suddenly!

Xiao Qingti shook her hand numbly, staring at the monster's green eyes.

She only had an instinctive reaction at the moment, although she knew that she was going to die this time, but she didn't want to wait for death like this. Before dying, she pulled a cushion to resemble her style.

My sister's meat is prickly, and if you want to eat it, you have to pay some price! Meat that is unpalatable to the mouth is good meat -

Her legs are broken at the moment, her right shoulder is seriously injured, and the only thing she can use flexibly in her body is her left arm, and her qualification to fight to the death with the monster has been lost, and the only thing she can do is to take revenge on the monster with a few swords when she is dying-

She clenched the sword in her hand, and the blood on her hand was dripping on the blade, warm and scarlet.

She sighed lowly, Qing Mo, my sister is going to die, do you really want me, you little ghost?

Seeing that the monster no longer attacked with its tongue, but opened its big mouth and rushed directly over, Bai Sensen's teeth were right in front of him, Xiao Qingti finally confirmed that his limit had arrived, clenched the sword of the god and closed his eyes.

The fishy wind is blowing in the nose, and the Chinese want to vomit.

Xiao Qingti was groggy and waiting for the bite of relief, when she suddenly felt that the air around her was different, and the original strange smell was mixed with a faint fragrance of plants and trees, and she even heard something trembling.