There was a touch of fish belly white on the horizon, and Wuyong gently wiped the blood stains on the woman's face - after Jianmu merged into her body, the seven orifices finally stopped bleeding. There was a faint silver-blue light under the woman's skin, devouring the black gas in her heart little by little, and the black mist that was originally the size of a palm had become the size of a fist after the consumption of these few hours, and it was still being eaten. And although Jun Luo's body is still cold, his pulse is much stronger than just now, and the situation is improving.

Wuyong looked at the messy hall and temple, and gently picked up the sleeping woman. It won't be long before someone discovers the strangeness of Daocheng Temple, and if Hanoi blames him for Sakura's death, it will be even more troublesome, so it's better to get on the boat now. As soon as he left Penglai, Eagle Bubo sent a ship out, and they arrived at Dongying two days later, which was the back road that Wuyong had prepared for himself.

When the man's figure was hidden in the forest and could no longer be seen, a water-red figure jumped lightly and landed in front of the main hall. Qing Chi glanced back at the blood-soaked hall and the blood-soaked purple clothes, and the spider legs behind him pierced the head of a resentful spirit.

Her gaze didn't stay here for too long, but looked at the direction in which Wuyong had disappeared, and was secretly surprised in her heart: when he faced such a heavenly treasure as Jianmu, didn't he have a trace of temptation?

Although he fused Jianmu into Jun Luo's body was something Qing Chi wanted to see, Wu Yong's unhesitation still made Qing Chi fall into thought. The woman was not silent for long, for she had other things to do, and the red shadow flashed, and the wind blew up a few fallen leaves, and the temple was empty.

"The donkey skills are exhausted, the demons in your heart?" The woman in red looked at the scene in front of her that was shattered like glass, and hooked her lips. She stood on the top of the cliff, surrounded by boundless blood red, as if she was in a sea of blood, and in front of her, a pitch-black python half stood up, the huge snake head approached slightly, spitting out a blood-red letter: "Sisi, who is my Dao, it turns out to be my aunt who has lost her divine position." ”

The demon's mouth is smeared with honey, the most deceiving, Jun Luo looked at it without saying a word, the long needle in his hand turned, and the red petals lingered beside her, the sense of oppression at this moment alone was not inferior to this mind eater.

The giant python laughed twice, but he didn't mean to do anything with her: "You cultivate the way of the gods, I cultivate the way of demons, it has nothing to do with it; Siss, this demon can't trap you for long, and you are the only one who can trap you. ”

"You don't have to act and sell favors with me, I have already fused two pieces of Jianmu, even if one is completely integrated, it is more than enough to deal with you with one remnant. If you are cowardly, you will be cowardly, and it is good to admit it generously. Jun Luo sneered, the giant python spit out the letter, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes, suddenly heard a rumbling sound, the cliff under his feet seemed to shake up, Jun Luo jumped into the air, only to see the rock under his feet crack inch by inch, faintly visible section by section of the body crawling from the lower end, the black hard shell glowed with colorful light, you don't need to see clearly, Jun Luo also guessed what it was-

Roar!

One of the giant centipedes and pythons stood up from a distance, the barbs on their feet glowing slightly, obviously highly poisonous.

"Sisi, do you think that if you fuse Jianmu, Jianmu can directly help you reorganize your bloodline, shed your skin and change your bones, and also take your Gu poison by the way? You're right, I can't beat you alone, but now two to one, you will definitely die. The giant python smiled treacherously, two dark red flames lit in his eye sockets, the centipede should be the Gu poison in his body under the black witch, and now he was even more enraged by Jianmu's persecution, his long beard trembled, and he pounced directly on Jun Luo!

Ding Ding Ding - The flower blade hit its carapace and left only a few scratches, Jun Luo secretly gritted his teeth, handed the long needle to his left hand, and made a move with his right hand, but listening to a dragon groan, the cold sword light illuminated the blood-colored sky:

"It's fortunate to see Longquan, and you're lucky to die!"

"Ah!!" the woman in red on the bed frowned tightly, her pretty face was as white as paper, a black line spread upwards at the mouth of her heart, and the centipede's head seemed to poke out of her collar and climb up to the middle of her neck. The little girl who was asleep on the side was woken up by her scream, watching the silver and blue and black light on the woman's body flickering back and forth, she panicked, and reacted for a while to find the owner, but the door was pushed open;

Oh no, the Heart Eater Demon has triggered the Gu poison, Jun Luo's body is when he is weak, he can't withstand the Qianyi Gu Hair at all, if you want to control the Gu poison, there is only one way left......

Peng! A wave of energy directly forced out the golden needle of Wuyong, and the faint silver-blue light spread upward, swarming towards Jun Luo's heart, as if the hunter who had been hungry for a long time had finally found his prey. But the hedge of these two forces obviously made Jun Luo even more painful, and before she struggled, Wu Yong directly clicked her acupoint, and said coldly to the little guy behind her: "Get out." ”

"It's the owner!" the little servant left the house almost as if he were fleeing, and as soon as he closed the door, the hull of the boat suddenly shook violently - the boat was gone.

He grew up in the villa when he was a child, and it was the first time he had seen the owner of the village so out of shape, it seemed that he really cared about this Junluo girl, and I hope she will be fine.

In the room, Wu Yong helped Jun Luo up, hesitated with his outstretched hand, and then untied her red clothes. The woman's skin was pale, and there was a shallow scar, although it was impossible to identify what the injury was for a long time, but a few whip marks on her back could not be wrong, presumably when the man started, the whole back was open and fleshy.

The man's hand was at a distance away, gently caressing the whip marks, and his heart hurt slightly.

The sentient fan gradually became transparent, turning into a golden light to surround the two, Wuyong used a golden needle to seal a few acupuncture points in Junluo so that she would not struggle too much, and slowly input spiritual power into her back heart, which is a little different from what he did in the past, every time he inputs a point of spiritual power, the golden light enchantment transformed by the sentient fan will dim a point: what he inputs is the power of Penglai Golden Lotus in the sentient fan, one less point, one less point of cultivation.

Luoluo, you must wake up, you must.

Bang! The snake's tail was thrown heavily on the rock wall, and the giant python saw that it could not be struck a blow, and chased after the red and opened its mouth, and there were several deep and shallow wounds on its body, and the dark green blood drops were ticking and staining the green cliff, and the centipede was obviously worse than it, and its body had been cut into two pieces, although it was still there with its teeth and claws, it had lost its arrogance just now.

The giant python looked at the sky, the originally dark blood color faintly emitted golden light, and in some cracks, the golden light had already penetrated through, this power was like a demon like a Buddha, extremely pure and powerful, weakening their power Not to mention, it seemed to make Jun Luo more comfortable.

Damn, what kind of bastard is this girl!

When it was in a trance, a red shadow suddenly flashed in front of its eyes, and only a sword light appeared in the eyes of the giant python, and the next moment, its eyes were blood-red: "Ahhhhhh

Jun Luo shook off the blood on the sword, his face was indifferent, if Wu Yong saw this sword, he would definitely frown, because she did not use the Longquan sword technique, and if the land immortal master saw it, he would definitely exclaim in surprise, this is the Misty Gu Xia Clan's Dream Misty Sword Technique!

The woman in red didn't give the giant python a chance to breathe, and pinched a trick with one hand, but when she saw the gusts of wind, they all converged on her side, and there was a great tendency to sweep the heavens and the earth: "Dream three styles, return wind!"

Boom - the man seemed to be one with the weather, with the wind as the blade, the sword moved at will, the red shadow fluttered, the wind was bleak, a few silver and blue rays of light bloomed from under its scales, and the next second, the dark green snake blood splashed on the cliff, and the snake body that was broken into several pieces fell to the ground, like a butcher's cut piece of meat, thrown aside at will.

The breath of the golden lotus came from the golden light, Jun Luo slowly raised his head, felt the power of Jianmu circulating in his body, looked at the half-cut centipede that was trembling slightly, and gently pulled the corners of his mouth: "Maybe before, I have always been alone, but in the future, it won't." ”

The long needle spun in his hand, and Jun Luo's figure appeared behind the centipede like a ghost, and with a wave of his hand, he slammed into the centipede's head!

"Squeak!" After a few screams, the centipede finally collapsed under the cliff. Jun Luo took the Longquan sword and hairpin, sat down on the rock wall, and saw that his hands and tiger's mouths were shattered in the fight just now, and his two arms couldn't stop trembling.

A few golden threads suddenly wrapped around her ten fingers, as if the man were intertwined with her ten fingers, and when she looked up, the sky was already shining with golden light, which had been so strange, but now it made her so reassured. She looked up in a daze, and suddenly smiled, she heard it, and Wu Yong was calling her:

"Falling ......"

"Great owner!" she replied to him with all her might, and shouted loudly and didn't mind: "I'm back!"

The woman on the couch opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was the slightly haggard, but still handsome face. Seeing those clear black eyes slowly open, Wuyong's nose was slightly sore. Jun Luo found herself lying in his arms, surrounded by the breath of golden lotus, she looked at the arm wrapped around her lower abdomen, raised her hand and poked Wu Yong's arm: "Big Boss, take advantage of people's weakness?"

"Hmm. Wuyong hugged him tighter, and his voice trembled a little: "Don't occupy nothing, don't occupy it." ”

A drop of water fell on the woman's collarbone, and she was stunned for two seconds, then raised her head slightly and saw the tears on Najun's face.

"Wuyong ......" She turned around to help him wipe away the tears, but was hugged by the man hard, Wuyong hugged so hard, as if holding a lost treasure, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms and never separate again. He almost gritted his teeth, and his voice trembled:

"Don't take risks like this again...... You don't know, you can't do anything, how uncomfortable it is for me to watch you suffer......"

The man's words revealed a kind of powerlessness and fear, a fear of being lost and regained, and a despair that could not be done, Jun Luo hugged him with his backhand, the hand that grabbed his clothes turned white because of the force, she pursed her lips and said nothing, just hugged him tightly and closed her eyes.

I understand your discomfort.

There won't be any more.

We all have to cherish ourselves in order to be worthy of the people who miss you.

Outside the ship, the sun is in the sky, and it's a new day.