Jiang Xijun barely kept up with Chen An's speed, and told him: "No matter what happens for a while, you just need to run forward, rush in to find the exit, and escape as soon as possible." ”

Chen An still had the leisure to look back at her while running, and found that she had memories in her eyes, and the description was complicated, I don't know what she was still thinking about at this time, and she couldn't help but label this heroine with a sentimental label in her heart.

The only thing that is gratifying is that Jiang Xijun's face has regained some ruddyness, it should be the effect of the small red pill just now, and Chen An is professionally sensitive to the medicine, and he recognizes that it is the blood essence pill that Jiang Luhan gave to everyone at the beginning, which has the miraculous effect of stabilizing the essence and resisting the infection of evil qi, but he didn't know that he could recover his vitality.

Getting closer and closer to the gate of the ruined city, the demons overcame their fear and approached again without fear of death, Jiang Xijun didn't want to plow out another moon flame dance, this time to the city wall. The two of them arrived at the gates of the city before the demons were about to gather for the third time.

There was a black hole in the city gate, and he couldn't see the situation inside at all, Jiang Xijun frowned, with doubts in his heart, feeling that the scene in front of him and the knowledge he remembered were a little unattached.

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she cried out in horror, "That's not right, stop." ”

Chen An stopped according to the sense of danger in her heart long before she shouted. At this time, the two of them could reach the position of four or five feet in front of the city gate.

And the city gate of the black hole in front of them seemed to come to life the moment they approached, turning into a huge mouth that covered the sky and the earth, and bit down towards the place where Chen An and the others were about to arrive.

Fortunately, the two of them stopped in time, and at this time they turned around and went backwards, and they could still escape the huge mouth.

It's just that at this time, the countless demon armies behind him have already pursued them, and they will inevitably crash into it when they turn around and run into it.

Jiang Xijun pursed her lips, her eyes turned silvery white, her skin lit up with a white halo, and a terrifying coercion was forming on her. Chen An, who was closest to her, immediately felt it, and seeing the corners of this companion's mouth curled up with a slight sense of relief, his eyelids jumped, and he didn't know what to think, so he reached out and pointed over.

This finger was pointed at Jiang Xijun's eyebrows, how could Jiang Xijun have thought that Chen An would attack her, she was caught without any defense, and was broken up The secret technique that was about to take shape. With a puzzled face, he endured the backlash of the secret technique and fainted.

In the Eastern Wilderness, no one will tell anyone other than the guide the category of soul cards and specific secret art information they master, even if they are cooperative companions, they only need to communicate their own abilities, and only they know the other types of secret arts, the names of secret arts, and the specific methods and ways used.

The reason why secret art is called secret art is that it is mysterious, and only surprise can have an extraordinary effect, which is very different from supernatural powers, so there are supernatural secret arts.

And it is also rude to rashly ask others about the secret techniques they are good at, these Shen Lin has already told Chen An, so along the way, Chen Anxin was curious and did not ask Jiang Xijun what kind of secret technique he used, and even he suspected that Jiang Xijun was not using a secret technique at all, and the secret technique was never used for frontal combat, otherwise the Twelve Cities would not have been able to use the Mysterious Weapon Technique Dachang.

Although Chen An had long been suspicious of the flame pillars, light arrows, and fire tornadoes used by Jiang Xijun, he didn't feel anything wrong with helping in the battle, but looking at Jiang Xijun's actions at this time, it was obviously not as simple as ordinary secret arts. He really heard Shen Lin mention this, and it was to explain to him the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf Soul Card, the forbidden technique in the moon secret art mentioned, the moonlit night ritual.

The forbidden technique of using oneself as a sacrifice and praying to the blood moon is a trick that will end up together. The final result was that Jiang Xijun died, and all the surrounding monsters were destroyed.

With Chen An's character, as long as he can escape, irrelevant people care whether she lives or dies, and it would be good if her attitude in this matter did not add fuel to the fire, at most she watched coldly, how could she stop it? But he did it in the end, as if he hugged the other party without hesitation when he fell from a cloud boat at the beginning.

He didn't know why he did this, so he could only find a reason to tell himself that it was because Jiang Xijun was still useful and could help him quickly open up the situation in the Twelve Cities, completely ignoring that with his strength, he didn't need to borrow anyone's light at all, so how could he mix well.

Of course, he didn't have time to think about the reason, the demon in the back and the giant mouth in front had already come to the front, due to the previous delay, he only had time to prop up the innate gang qi shield to cover himself and Jiang Xijun, and he was surrounded by the demon and swallowed by the giant mouth.

In the endless darkness, Chen An felt that he was constantly descending, and he hugged Jiang Xijun tightly, trying to move his body. But no matter how much he moved, he couldn't reach the border, as if they had fallen into a bottomless pit, and the roots didn't enter the esophagus of some creature.

Seeing the other demons who were swallowed in together sink into the depths of darkness and disappear, Chen An silently calculated the time, and found that it had been at least seventeen or eighteen breaths, and the two of them had not yet fallen to the bottom, and they were still falling, but there seemed to be a mysterious power that was supporting them, making their fall speed not fast.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was still unchanged darkness around them, and Chen An and the others were still falling, as if they were going to last forever.

The only difference from the beginning was that there was a sizzling sound coming from the innate gang qi shield, as if something outside was eroding Chen An's innate gang qi. But the sizzling sound was very small, and there were no major fluctuations in the Gang Qi shield.

I don't know how long it has been, it may only be a while, or it may be half an hour, anyway, in the dark, the feeling of loneliness will gradually blur people's concept of time.

At the same time, Chen An's senses are blurred, a dark environment directly denies his vision, there is no gas flowing around, there is no taste, the only thing that can bring him comfort is Jiang Xijun in his arms, and he can also provide a trace of warm touch, but this touch is also slowly becoming illusory, the more he wants to hold his arms, the more he can't feel the real existence, as if the things in his arms are gradually disappearing.

"Hiss ......"

It seemed that a whisper sounded in his ears, but if he listened carefully, he couldn't hear it really.

"Xiao An, you're naughty again......"

"Are you crying? cowardly, my Chen family doesn't have a coward like you......"

"Xiao An, come and arrest me...... Hee-hee......"

"Don't...... Help......"

"Go, kill all the people inside, and you can become an official Green Scale Guard......"

"All die, all die for me......"

"Master, spare your life......"

"Chen An, you dog thief, you can't die well......"

......

The messy words were mixed together, and Chen An was drowsy when he heard it, and he forgot where he was, he just felt so tired and tired, so he wanted to sleep peacefully and never wake up.

"Sleep, sleep, you're too tired, Xiaoguang has a master, and Whisper has someone to take care of, you don't have to worry, you can rest......"

"What's the use of your efforts, what's the use of not giving up, it's not that you're being played with by the existence in the dark, what's the point of persevering, it's not going to go according to the established destiny......"

"Give up, even if you become a heavenly immortal, you still can't fight against fate, and you still can't get out of the powerful chess game......"

"Just sleep like this, when you fall asleep, there will be no pain, you can be completely freed, free from the shackles of fate, free from the control of power......"

"Why are you still reluctant to sleep, what are you still insisting on? What is the meaning of knowing the fate of the result, and what is the meaning of going through the fate trajectory of the result knowing that according to the established track......

......

In the confusion, two figures lit up in the dark, beckoning to Chen An.

"An'er, come to your mother's place, your mother made you your favorite osmanthus cake......

"Xiao An, come here, today my father will teach you the method of the Nine Curved Golden Needles......

"Father, mother?" Chen An felt a hint of warmth shine in his heart, and involuntarily groped in that direction.

Suddenly, a tingling sensation came from his chest, Chen An suddenly woke up, looked around, it was still endless darkness, where was there a father and mother, where was there a sound. Only Jiang Xijun in his arms, as well as the Gang Qi Shield, which had become crumbling, really existed.

Lost, lonely, sentimental, Chen An couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart at this time, but an inexplicable depression really filled his chest, making him almost want to explode, making him crazy and wanting to vent.

At this time, the essence of a set of footwork flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously stepped out.

This step seems to have stepped on the passage of time, the changes of time and space, and the steady trend of his original whereabouts.

is too illusory Lingbu, this seemingly useless family martial arts, once again shines brightly.

It's not enough, how can just stopping the downward trend relieve the depression in my heart.

"Boom ......"

Chen An clamped Jiang Xijun under his armpit, and smashed it towards the surrounding darkness with a punch of thunder, and the sharp fist rippled in the space, as if the entire space was penetrated alive.

But even this is still useless, the surrounding darkness has no intention of dissipating, Chen An is really like a fist in the air, it has no effect at all, and the spatial ripples that were stirred up gradually calmed down under the comfort of the darkness in the distance.

However, Chen An did not give up, punch after punch, each punch swayed the strength of Chen An'an's department, but it was still useless. The darkness around it is like an eternal existence, eternal and unchanging, how can it be shaken by the power of the mundane. Chen An's actions not only did not make the darkness change a little, but instead completely wiped out the last Innate Gang Qi shield.

"Ah......h

The endless darkness was unhindered, surging in, and in an instant, Chen An, who was still swinging his fist in vain, was completely swallowed in, making his unwilling shouting stop abruptly.

The space was quiet again, and the darkness was as calm as ever, as if it were eternity.