The holy woman stopped her movements, turned her head and looked at Xiao Yi curiously, her eyes were certain, and she smiled: "It turned out to be a yin and yang physique that is almost the same as mine." ”

Xiao Yi was looked at by that eye, and suddenly stopped, she was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to continue to step forward. The eyes were too gloomy, like an abyss, so that Xiao Yi couldn't help but be afraid.

The woman in the gorgeous costume on the ground raised her head and said loudly: "Holy Maiden! Don't forget about you! ”

Hearing her words, the holy woman suddenly stopped the steps she was about to leave, she smiled slightly, glanced at the people around her coldly, and said in a low voice: "Naturally not." As she spoke, she slowly raised her hands, and bursts of black mist in her hands swirled like a whirlwind, and finally turned into a sharp sharp spike, she looked down at the woman on the ground with pity, the pure essence of the woman's body had dissipated, and the dragon that was originally soaring in the clouds and fog had now become a sleeping dragon on her wrist, "After so many years, you have been slacking off a lot, not even as good as back then." ”

The words are full of regret.

The woman in the gorgeous costume raised her head and smiled: "Since I am guarding here, I naturally inject spiritual power into this side of the world, even if you kill me, you will not be able to get out." ”

The saint's face suddenly turned sideways, she raised her eyes to look, and the fluctuations around her made her heart pinch fiercely, and her heart was suddenly angry.

"You don't want to die!" As she spoke, the spikes swept in her hand stabbed downward.

The original shirt looked at Xiuyue in a daze, obviously Xiuyue's body, but also Xiuyue's face, those originally gentle and caring eyes, but at the moment they were full of yin, hatred, pain, and madness.

Xiao Yi stood in place, looking at the pure power that emerged from Xiu Yue's body at this moment, she suddenly felt a little sad in her heart, although she had not endured the strange eyes of others when she was young, but in just a few days, she had already felt her own difference, she looked at the woman's face, but suddenly felt that the other party was very pitiful.

The black spikes in her hand fell rapidly, and Xiao Yi's heart seemed to be pinched, and she shouted, "Stop! ”

The voice came from a distance, and the saint's movements paused.

At the same time, Rong Zhao's half-moon sword came out of his hand, passing between the spikes and the face of the woman in gorgeous clothes, and the qi made the two people separate instantly, and the half-moon sword also turned in a big circle in the distance, and finally returned to Rong Zhao's hand.

Rong Zhao held the half-moon sword that flew back again, and ran forward a few steps quickly, the spikes in the saint's hand dissipated a little because of the backward just now, feeling Rong Zhao's advance, she suddenly turned around, her hands were sealed, and suddenly the entire yellow sand surged, starting from a distance, inch by inch.

With every step Rong Zhao took, the yellow sand behind his feet sank deeper, and as soon as he stopped, he would sink deep into the darkness that he had sunk into.

The saint also rushed over quickly, but Rong Zhao suddenly tiptoed a little, and the whole person soared into the air, at the same time, a black silk thread suddenly appeared from the side, stabbing straight at the hungry saint who rushed over, the saint's eyes were on one side, her figure flashed quickly, and her waist was flexible, as if she had no bones.

Yu Wensheng appeared from not far away, he suddenly rushed over quickly, and once again passed by Rong Zhao, Rong Zhao Half-Moon Sword bypassed a rounded arc in the air, and the glimmer shrouded the whole saint like a silver moon.

It seemed that she was very pleased with the attack of the two, the saint smiled slightly, the spikes in her hands disappeared suddenly, and pure white spiritual power suddenly appeared on her side, although there was no grass and trees around, but the air was suddenly moistened a lot, and the vitality slowly emerged from her body, or Xiuyue's body, she raised her head and stretched her waist, and said with a smile: "Not bad." ”

As soon as the words fell, the originally chaotic spiritual power in her hand suddenly connected together, and a piece of rune paper that was a person tall appeared in mid-air, and in the rune paper, five words were written: Thick Earth Shenluo Fu.

The rune paper slowly pierced through her body, the speed became faster and faster, and the yellow sand on the ground seemed to be summoned at this moment, one by one, one by one, they all began to tremble, as if the particles stuck together, although the pieces were distinct, but they slowly condensed.

The rune paper rushed from her front to the two people in the distance, and suddenly disappeared in front of the two, and those spiritual powers also disappeared, at this moment the little shirt was running to the woman in the costume in the distance, but she had been paying attention to here, seeing the scene here, her pupils suddenly contracted, shock and fear appeared in her heart at the same time, she couldn't help shouting: "Be careful!" ”

Her voice reminded Rong Zhao and Yu Wensheng, the two glanced at each other, and took a step back at the same time, just when the footsteps of the two suddenly left, the originally lifeless yellow sand under their feet suddenly seemed to have life, transformed into two claws, and suddenly appeared where the two were originally standing.

Rong Zhao reacted quickly, the Half Moon Sword was picked, and the yellow sand palm suddenly became a trickling sand and fell to the ground, Yu Wensheng was originally standing on the side, but suddenly slapped Rong Zhao's palm, that palm was an ordinary palm, without any internal force convergence, although Rong Zhao was a little guarded, but he still used his strength to retreat ten meters, at the same time, the entire place where he was standing, vertically, the yellow sand actually fell, revealing a dummy that suddenly appeared underground.

Those dummies were made of sand, but at this moment, they opened their eyes like people, and suddenly jumped out of the deep place, the movement was fast, and as soon as they landed, even the sand and dust on the ground were splashed a little, which showed that the strength was not small.

Rong Zhao and Yu Wensheng looked back at the holy maiden, she was having a playful smile on her face at the moment, and in the palm of her hand, a handful of yellow sand was spinning in her hand, which could be seen that it was the effect of the rune paper just now.

Rong Zhao took a few more steps back, and distanced himself from those dummies, and Yu Wensheng also took a few steps back, and the black silk thread in his hand quietly fell under the sand, and was quietly moving forward.

The situation here is weird, and the small shirt on the other side finally walked to the side of the woman in the Chinese costume, she struggled to help the other party up, Jun Qianyan followed, looked at the woman, and said softly: "Can I take the pulse of the girl?" ”

The woman in the costume did not speak, and looked at the saint not far away with a serious expression, as if she had not heard the conversation of several people.

The black-robed woman also walked over, and looked over with the woman's gaze, and at this time, Jun Qianyan looked at the woman's pale face and weak breathing, frowned and said helplessly: "Since this is the case, then don't blame me for being rude." ”

After that, he suddenly grabbed the woman's hands, and it was cold in his hand, even in the desert, her body was still like an ice cellar, and that kind of cold was contagious, like an ice cube, and the people around him were also cold.

Jun Qianyan shuddered, and hesitantly put his fingers on the other party's wrists, and the green tendons on those slender wrists were faintly visible.

Jun Qianyan pressed his fingers slightly, his brows furrowed deeply, and his eyes swirled, as if he couldn't really see what was going on.

He frowned and said, "You"

With that, he suddenly took a deep breath and hurriedly let go of the woman's hand.

The woman in the Chinese costume was lying in the arms of the little shirt, still looking weak, she withdrew her hand and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Jun Qianyan hesitated: "You don't have a pulse?" ”

The pulse symbolizes life, and all the reactions of the body are shown in it, which is the cognition in the bones of Jun Qianyan, who has studied medicine for many years, but at this moment, the living woman in front of Jun Qianxian is a person without a pulse?

The woman smiled slightly and said slowly, "Because I'm already a dead person." ”

After she said that, the little shirt that was holding her was suddenly stunned, and her whole body stiffened, Jun Qianyan didn't show how shocked he was, but the feeling in his heart was not much better than the two people on the spot now. After all, she was watching her fight with another person just now, but what was standing in front of her at the moment turned out to be a dead person?

Among these people, the black-robed woman was the most shocked, she was originally a ghost keeper, and she was naturally very clear about these things, but until such a close distance, the black-robed woman did not feel any evil aura on the other party's body.

As if knowing what the black-robed woman was thinking, the woman in the gorgeous costume smiled slightly and said, "You have too much on your body, and it is difficult for you to bear it, if your mind collapses one day, I am afraid that your own consciousness will be broken." ”

The tone of the woman in the Chinese costume was flat and casual, and there was also her own weakness, and the woman in the black robe heard her words, and the face hidden under the black mask changed slightly, and finally said slowly: "Thank you." ”

There are some things that are useless to say more, and the woman in the black robe knows this truth best.

She smiled and said no more.

Xiao Yi looked down at the woman and said slowly, "How are you?" ”

The woman in the Chinese costume suddenly held Xiao Yi's hand, a cold feeling came from the palm of her hand, Xiao Yi couldn't help frowning and wanted to withdraw her palm, but the woman in the Chinese costume who originally seemed to be weak still held it hard, she shook her head and said, "It's not pure." ”

Saying that, she sat up directly, directly facing Xiaoshan, and held her head, Xiaoshan's heart was uncertain, but she couldn't resist, so she could only stay in place.

After staring at it for a long time, the woman in the Chinese costume finally said softly: "You are a yin and yang physique, since she is too, only you can rescue the girl trapped inside." ”

Xiao Shirt hurriedly said, "What should I do?" ”

"Please, God."

The woman in the gorgeous costume suddenly smiled slightly, she looked at the shirt with a radiant look, her eyes were full of interest, these two words slowly spit out from her mouth, but it made the black-robed woman behind her break out in a cold sweat.

"God, please?" Xiao Yi frowned, his eyes were clouded, and he repeated to the side.

The woman in the fancy dress opposite nodded. "Yes, she is the purest yin and yang physique since ancient times, you invite God, you invite her."

After that, he suddenly pressed something in his hand into the palm of Xiao Yi's hand, Xiao Yi only felt a pain, and suddenly woke up.

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