Yan Chen raised his eyes, such a sharp knife, if he could still dodge it alone, now, there is one more fifteen rui by his side.

At this time, the blood in his chest was pouring out, the true qi in his body was leaking, and the huge wound caused his strength to be exhausted.

A trace of helplessness appeared on Yanchen's handsome face, reflecting Shengxue's white clothes, quiet and bland.

It is not his style to leave Fifteen Rui behind and leave her to fend for herself.

So, what's the point in taking this one?

Yan Chen smiled faintly, raised his hand, and condensed the slightly disordered true qi in his body, intending to create an enchantment to resist.

A warm back suddenly blocked in front of Yan Chen, interrupting his spell.

The back obscured the light from the ice blades, and I saw that she was wearing a messy ponytail, and the blood-colored red flowers at the end of the ponytail were very eye-catching.

Fifteen Rui mustered up her courage and stood in the ice and snow wind, ready to mobilize all her mental power to intercept this skate!

In normal times, when fifteen rui encounters danger, he will also mobilize mental power to resist danger, but he can only resist a few seconds, and in these few seconds, fifteen rui generally curl up and try to curl up into a ball, and the strength of the resistance can be large if the range is small.

When she curls up into a ball, even if she slashes with a machete, she may not be able to move.

This is the first time that Fifteen Rui has used spiritual power on a large scale to resist the harm from the outside world, and it is also a high-intensity injury!

She can't expect this ice blade to be less powerful than an ordinary person with a knife, right?

Even so, she also let it go!

It was she who caused Yanchen.

Without her, Yanchen would not have been injured, let alone faced such a dilemma.

Fifteen's pink coat fluttered with the cold wind, and the cold sword light passed through her slender back, casting a mottled shadow on Yanchen's body.

Yanchen's bloodless face became even paler, and he wanted to push away the fifteen rui, but it was too late.

He actually asked an ordinary woman to block the knife for him?

She thought she could stop this knife?!

This knife condensed all of Jiang Zhen's strength, and it was fierce, under normal circumstances, no one would think about taking it next, but would only dodge it.

Not to mention that Fifteen Rui is an ordinary person who does not practice martial arts.

In an instant, the powerful ice blade came to him, colliding with the spiritual power of the fifteenth rui, the disappearance of the energy caused the surrounding temperature to rise instantly, and countless ice slags shattered, turning into crystal clear water droplets, and then turning into gas and disappearing into the air.

The huge impact force made Fifteen Rui's whole person take a few steps back like flying a kite, and finally fell into Yanchen's arms with a dying breath.

Small droplets of blood condensed splattered everywhere, and the sky was covered with fluttering red plum blossoms, and the blood droplets stained the mist of the ice blades red.

Fifteen Rui's whole body began to ache violently, her internal organs churned like a river and a sea, and she could no longer control her body. At the same time, Fifteen Rui's spirit was also severely traumatized, and her mind "hissed", throbbing like a saw-saw, as if it was about to explode.

Fifteen Rui raised her head with difficulty, and she finally blocked this knife.

And she did.

Yanchen was unharmed.

Due to the overdraft of her physical strength, Fifteen Rui could no longer use her mental strength to heal her injuries, nor could she channel the blood in her whole body, and her body gradually became stiff.

This time it's supposed to be a rhythm to die for, right?

Fifteen Rui's nerves began to numb, and the pain in her body was relieved, she struggled to prop up her eyelids, and where she entered her eyes was a handsome and unparalleled jade-like face, the pale look of excessive blood loss could not hide the peerless elegance, Yanchen's delicate and stingy sword eyebrows were as smooth as wicker, and the eyebrows were a little sharp, but this sharpness was offset by a touch of tenderness in his eyes, and for a while, Fifteen Rui felt that this should be the most beautiful face in the world.

She stretched out her hand with relief and touched this unparalleled face.

From the ear straight to the corner of the mouth, the finger contact is as warm as jade, smooth and smooth.

Before you die, you should keep incense in your hands。。。。。。

Yanchen, who had never liked to be approached, was stunned by Fifteen Rui's touch, but he didn't dodge it, letting her fingertips slide over his face, with a sense of parting helplessness.

He felt that Fifteen Rui's cold hands at this time were very warm, which made him feel very comfortable.

The heat passed through Yanchen's palm to Fifteen Rui's body, and Fifteen Rui softened.

"Are you guys staging a hard-working mandarin duck?"

"It's really touching! I can't imagine that the dignified young master would ask a weak woman to block the knife for him. ”

Jiang Zhen's sneering tone looked yin and yang, he raised his sword, ready to slash again, this time, he shouldn't be able to run away, right?

The cold wind blew again, and the ice slag beat with the cold wind, making Jiang Zhen's demonic face arrogant and fierce.

Yan Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, he put the fifteen rui on the ground, and slowly stood up, his black eyes were deep and calm, as if the vast universe could be all-encompassing and unpredictable.

He exhaled, "You underestimate this young master too much." ”

He didn't want her dead.

He won't let her die.

Yanchen stretched out a hand, his black hair fluttered along his clothes, and a ball of light erupted from his palm, illuminating the entire night sky, like a rapidly blooming mandala flower, cold and fragrant.

This is the power of the gods, and mortals cannot resist it.

Jiang Zhen's arrogant face suddenly became frightened, and his tongue began to knot, "You, you, are you crazy?

"Actually using the power of the gods for a woman!"

This is simply a madman!

"What do you say?" Yan Chen smiled coldly, without any breath, but it made Jiang Zhen feel fear from his heart.

His sneer, comparable to the call of death, pales in front of him with any power.

The power of the gods is not something that they mortals can bear.

Jiang Zhen hurriedly put away his sword, jumped on a machine falcon that appeared out of thin air, and fled!

Yanchen's strength has recovered to this point, and it is no longer something he can kill.

No matter how strong you are, you can't do it.

He's not stupid.

Seeing Jiang Zhen fleeing into the vast universe, Yan Chen put away the coldness in his eyes, and a smile froze on his face.

He was seriously injured, how could he use that kind of strength?

It's just a pretense.

As Jiang Zhen left, the temperature around him rose sharply, and soon, the air mixed with the smell of blood returned to its normal state, only slightly damp.

After this great battle, this forest was almost flattened, and as far as the eye could see, the ground was full of potholes and mottles, and as far as the eye could see, it reached the horizon.

The black clouds in the sky surged, and the wind and clouds changed, pressing heavily against the lifeless earth.

A flash of lightning flashed, and it began to rain in a dripping manner.

The pale blue barrier rose, enveloping Yanchen and Fifteen Rui in it, and the rain hit the barrier, raising a mist of rain.

Yanchen sat cross-legged, he took a position that he felt comfortable for the fainting fifteen rui, and then placed it on top of him, continuing to close his eyes and recuperate.

In this way, he is actually in retreat and repair, which can heal his wounds and restore his strength.

Fifteen Rui's incomprehensible block really shocked him inside.

What kind of courage does a weak woman have to stand in front of such a blade that almost destroys everything?

What kind of force did she stand out?!

At that time, he felt that she was almost going to fall into ashes, but he didn't expect her to block the sword and still be alive.

Yanchen thought it was incredible.

His instincts told him that Fifteen Rui was no ordinary woman.

It seems ordinary, but it is actually very connotative.

It's just too dirty.