Huang Yidan is no longer a wronged little sheep, and she has completely revealed her fierce appearance. However, she didn't strike first, but summoned the rest of the "charms" first.

There are still more than a dozen "charms" standing in two rows next to Huang Yidan.

Ye August thought that they would pounce together, but he didn't expect that the "charm" would merge together in an instant and become a woman with a faint green phosphorescent light.

"What's going on?" Ye August asked in amazement.

"I haven't seen it either." After Ling Heng finished speaking, he said to Ye August again: "You stay away, don't come forward recklessly!" ”

"I have relics, I'm not afraid!" Ye August stood beside Ling Heng without fear, and made up his mind to fight side by side with Ling Heng.

"Don't mess with me!"

Ling Heng roared impatiently, and the eyes that looked at Ye August returned to their usual coldness.

Ye August pursed his lips aggrievedly, and had no choice but to retreat behind Ling Heng.

The dark green "charm" stood at the door, her body was unnaturally twisted, the dark green eyes exuded a bewitching demonic aura, Ling Heng began to be uncontrollably attracted by the "charm", and her eyes gradually became dull.

"Huh." Huang Yidan let out a sneer with victory in his hands.

Ye August stood behind Ling Heng, not knowing what Ling Heng's situation was now, and thinking that Ling Heng standing motionless was a tactic.

Seeing that Ling Heng was completely stunned, the enchanting and terrifying dark green body suddenly turned into a sharp sword and rushed towards Ling Heng.

"Boss, be careful!" Ye August didn't have time to think about it, and ran towards Ling Heng as fast as he could, pushing him away.

"Hmm!"

Ye August snorted, then sat on the ground with his chest covered and collapsed.

"August!"

Ling Heng immediately supported Ye August, he didn't expect Ye August to be able to protect him so disregarding his own safety.

Ye August's chest was stabbed by the dark green long sword transformed by the "ghost", and the blood in her body began to be greedily sucked by the sword, and finally her internal organs would turn into blood and be sucked out by the sword, becoming the food of the "charm".

Although Ling Heng was not stabbed, Huang Yidan was not in a hurry, and snorted coldly gloatingly: "Heh, someone can die for you?" Ling Yexun, you are really charming! ”

Ling Heng was completely enraged, looked at the unconscious Ye August with red eyes, and yelled at Huang Yidan: "Huang Yidan, no matter what evil art you have cultivated to hide for a hundred years, I will let you be wiped out today!" ”

After the roar, Ling Heng did not attack Huang Yidan, but hugged Ye August tightly, suddenly lowered his head and kissed her increasingly pale lips gently.

A steady stream of spiritual power was transmitted into Ye August's body through Ling Heng's mouth, and the innate spiritual power of the Spirit Suppression Clan had a powerful power to exorcise demons and ward off evil spirits, and the sword made of "charm" was forced out of Ye August's chest!

"Ahh

"Mei" screamed and fell in front of the door, and before she could make the next move, the spirit halberd against the door fell from the top of her head like a guillotine, cutting "Mei" into two pieces from the middle of her head.

Bubbling blood began to ooze from Ye August's chest, Ling Heng twisted his eyebrows and couldn't care less, and pressed the wound on Ye August's chest with his hand, and the blood immediately coagulated.

"Boss?"

Ye August regained some consciousness, and she seemed to have no idea if it was an illusion or a real thing to feel when she was kissed by Ling Heng just now, so that her bloodless face showed a slight flush.

"Don't talk, lie down."

Ling Heng gently put her on the ground and let her lie flat, then stood up.

He glanced at the relics on Ye August's wrist before standing up, and couldn't help frowning.

Huang Yidan didn't honestly stand at the door and watch, she had long wanted to break in, but I don't know what force formed an invisible barrier at the door, making it impossible for her to enter the door.

"It's really strange, just now 'Charm' can break in, why can't I?" Huang Yidan muttered unwillingly, and the resentment around her body was a little heavier than just now.

Seeing that Ye August's situation was temporarily stable, Ling Heng stood up and began to face Huang Yidan directly.

"I don't need to know how you committed the crime now, and I don't want to know what you went through, you only have a dead end now!"

Ling Heng hadn't been so angry in a hundred years, and he didn't know why his emotions were so excited, but he clearly knew that the only thing he wanted to do now was to make Huang Yidan completely doomed!

Ling Heng's anger made Huang Yidan suddenly realize, and said with a disdainful smile: "Hehe, I know, it turns out that she is your good friend, no wonder you are so angry when you hurt her." Okay, I'm going to see if you have the ability to make me die! ”

Huang Yidan's words made Ling Heng's heart shake violently.

Could it be that his inexplicable anger was because Ye August had been hurt?

Ling Heng didn't have time to think about it now, so he aimed the Spirit Halberd at Huang Yidan, and with anger in his eyes, he manipulated the Spirit Halberd and stabbed at Huang Yidan fiercely.

Huang Yidan was disdainful, and he had no intention of dodging at all.

The resentment on her body gathered into the shape of a shield, confidently resisting the attack of the Spiritual Halberd.

As she had expected, the shield of resentment had indeed resisted the attack of the Halberd.

"Hahaha, is this your strength?" Huang Yidan laughed arrogantly, and at this time, the spirit halberd had been tightly entangled with resentment, and it was pitifully suspended in the air.

Ling Heng lowered his head slightly, Huang Yidan didn't see the slightly hooked corners of his mouth and the terrifying cold light in his eyes.

"It's been a hundred years, and it seems that you don't have much strength."

Ling Heng raised his head as he spoke, and the Spirit Halberd, which was entangled in resentment and unable to move, suddenly spun in the air, stirring the resentment on Huang Yidan's body and scattering it everywhere.

Huang Yidan looked at everything that happened in front of him in disbelief, and immediately stopped being an enemy and flew into the air with a stiff face.

Ling Heng walked out of the door with an indifferent face, in order to prevent Huang Yidan from attacking Ye August again, he placed a seal on the door to properly protect Ye August first.

The spirit halberd returned to Ling Heng's hand the moment he walked out of the door, and Huang Yidan asked with a hideous face in the air, "The aura on your body is different from any sect, who are you?" ”

Ling Heng held the Spirit Halberd steadily, and said coldly, "Have you heard of the Spirit Clan? ”

"Spirits?"

Huang Yidan immediately searched for these three words in her mind, although she had been hiding for a hundred years, she was not isolated from the world, when she was cultivating, she had also heard and seen many demons and monsters and various sects of demon suppression and demon extermination, but it seemed that she had never heard of the Spirit Deterrent Clan.

"If you don't know, it won't prevent me from sending you to hell!"

As soon as Ling Heng's voice fell, the Spirit Halberd turned into several clones in an instant, raining down on Huang Yidan.

"Damn!"

Huang Yidan secretly screamed badly, and turned his resentment into a shield, wanting to continue to resist the attack of the spirit halberd.

It's just that this time she wasn't as lucky as just now, the spirit halberd pierced Huang Yidan's resentment, and it was about to pierce her body.

"Die!" Ling Heng gritted his teeth and said, and when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Huang Yidan suddenly disappeared!

"What?"

Ling Heng looked at the empty corridor in disbelief, and the spirit halberd that fell to the ground made a crisp echo.

"How is that possible?"

Ling Heng picked up the Spirit Halberd angrily, looked around cautiously, and confirmed that Huang Yidan had really escaped, so he reluctantly gave up the search.

In Ling Heng's opinion, Huang Yidan's escape was not how powerful she was, but that there was obviously a force helping Huang Yidan.

Ling Heng could accurately feel the existence of that power, but he couldn't discern what kind of power it was.

He didn't like the feeling of having no clue, his patience had been used entirely on the man who had made him look for a hundred years, and it was impossible to use it on anyone else.

The anger that had nowhere to vent made Ling Heng extremely irritable, and he punched the thick wall, and a deep pit the size of a bowl immediately appeared on the wall.

Suddenly, his head hurt violently, as if someone had been digging his skull with an awl, and he could even hear a "thump" sound in his head.

Ling Heng leaned against the wall with his head in his hands and tried to relieve the headache, but it was useless.

The increasing pain made Ling Heng unable to stand any longer, and he began to slowly slide against the wall to the ground.

"What's wrong with me?"

Ling Heng questioned his body, his body had recently begun to appear abnormalities frequently, and every time it made him feel pain.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Ye August's voice sounded in front of him, Ling Heng barely opened his eyes, but there was a blur in front of him.

"Are you alright?"

Ling Heng couldn't even speak now, and he was very surprised by Ye August's appearance.

She was so badly injured, even if she was healed by the powerful spiritual power of the Spirit Clan, it was impossible for her to stand up with her own strength so quickly.

However, Ye August didn't answer him again, Ling Heng only felt that he was being helped up, and at the same time, a cool feeling of comfort came from the top of his head.

"August, is that you?"

Ling Heng didn't dare to believe that the person who was supporting him was Ye August, and he couldn't believe that his headache would be relieved so quickly.

Does all this have anything to do with Ye August?

With a heart full of questions, Ling Heng wanted to try his best to see the people around him clearly, but his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and he could only see the vague figures of the people around him.

"Is that you?"

Ling Heng's eyes widened suddenly, and the figure of Ye August who was holding him had turned into the person he was thinking about.

"You're here? Are you here to help me? Ling Heng asked in surprise, but soon his surprise was replaced by frustration.

Ling Heng smiled bitterly at himself: "How could it be you?" If you come, how can I not feel you right away? I've been looking for you for a hundred years, and the funny thing is that I don't even know your name. ”

Footsteps suddenly stopped.

The soft and boneless hands gently climbed up Ling Heng's neck, and the two soft and warm lips gently covered Ling Heng's cold lips.

The violently trembling heart almost burst through his chest, and his brain didn't know if it was too chaotic or empty, Ling Heng instantly lost the ability to think.

He didn't dare to hope that the incredible warmth of this moment was real, and he didn't dare to open his eyes and let the beauty of this moment be shattered.

"My name is Yahime."

"What did you say?"

Reason returned in an instant, and Ling Heng suddenly opened his eyes.