The fire burned violently on Yixiao's body, scorching his flesh and blood dripping with blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Countless tiny tentacles-like flesh grew out of the witch's hand, and a suction force slammed into her palm, trying to suck her into the smiling body.

But the demonic witch is not comparable to a ghost in terms of size and strength, just like a baby who once tried to drag a Taoist priest into his body, the target is too strong, and his devouring loses its effect.

The burned skin quickly recovers and heals under the influence of the constitution, and then burns again. The repeated pain and torture destroyed Yiyi's mind, and he felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and his body could not resist being crushed by the witch at any time.

At this critical moment, the desire for self-preservation made him enter the state of luck and luck all over his body, and he felt as if there was a wind in his body that kept whirling, supporting his body so that it was not completely shattered.

Yixiao clenched the sword in his hand with both hands, and during the struggle, his palm accidentally touched the gem set on the hilt, and a stream of air poured out of his body and injected the gem, and the entire scabbard was ejected as if it was loaded with a spring.

I saw that the red broad-edged sword was engraved with eight words with gold patterns: a sword scarlet, a sword burning the sky!

A smile does not make a sword, nor does it have any internal strength. However, after the sword body was unsheathed, it didn't seem to need to be manipulated by a person, and it automatically released a rotating sword qi from the blade, and the closer it got to the blade, the stronger the sword qi became. The scars on Yixiao's arm were cut off one after another, and then they healed quickly, and before they had yet to scab over, they were cut again with new wounds, and the pain was unimaginable.

The sword qi swirled faster and faster, and began to gradually heat up with the friction with the air, gradually turning into a vermilion sword qi, leaving a circle of trajectories in the air, cutting on the body like a brand.

It turns out that this is the origin of the name of Zhu Jianjian.

It wasn't just a smile that was injured, the witch who was holding the smile was also cut by the sword qi, and she gathered the black mist to resist this sword qi, but it was like hitting a stone with an egg and being swept away by the sword wind.

The witch didn't smile at the terrifying recovery ability, and after a stalemate for a while, both arms were cut to the bone by the sword qi, so she had to give up, let go of the smile and took a few steps back.

Jing Chen on the side saw everything in his eyes, this sword was worthy of the sword of the old predecessors of the Soul Liberation Sword Sect, just holding it in his hand had such divine power! From a distance of nearly ten steps, he could feel the heat wave of the red sword qi rolling up. A smile of procrastination bought him time, he stuck his Zen staff on the ground, forced a breath of true qi, and stiffly pushed the less than two successful forces that had been rebuilt in his body to his palms.

He gritted his teeth and took a few steps in the direction of Yixiao, slapping his palms on his back, channeling all his internal force into Yixiao's body.

The moment I smiled, I felt that my body was like being empowered, full of vitality, and the injuries on my body healed faster.

Jingchen behind him was scratched by the sword qi, and the monk's robe was cut with blood marks.

"Brother Yixiao, on!"

After Jingchen finished speaking, his whole body collapsed and fell to the ground.

Due to the blessing of the internal force, the sword qi of the Zhu Jian Sword became even more awe-inspiring. With a smile and endured the sharp pain of being cut in his body, he raised his sword high, and slashed out all the internal force conveyed by Jingchen, and a red sword qi came out with the wind, enrolling all the straw people on the table and the broken glass on the ground. Its momentum is so great and its majesty that it makes the whole room tremble.

The witch panicked and hurriedly closed her wings in front of her, but to no avail. The powerful sword qi easily tore apart her wings like a paper cut, splitting the body hidden inside in two from her waist.

The witch howled in pain, and the two halves of her limbs fell to the ground and began to dissipate into a black mist.

"Lamquick, loongbrazas......" After these two words were whispered, the witch's final head also turned into a cloud of black mist, and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

Lemquak, forever?!

Fu Yixiao understood these two sentences, and instantly remembered that the last sentence of the female ghost who disappeared in his body was also this. Lemquik: Is this the name of a person or a thing?

Before he had time to think about it, the sharp pain from his body warned him that the Zhu Jian was still eroding him indiscriminately, and he hurriedly pulled out the scabbard that had been ejected into the wall and put the Zhu Jian back into it.

Strange to say, after the sword body was put into the sheath, the sword qi gushing out also converged and was no longer aggressive.

Yixiao hurriedly turned around to check the injuries of the other two, Allen was only unconscious by a head hit, and Jingchen's injuries were a little more serious. The internal strength was exhausted, the physical strength was overdrawn, and the flesh was injured by the Zhu Scarlet Sword, and the bleeding did not stop, and if he didn't hurry up to heal it, he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his backpack on the ground and quickly dialed the number at the headquarters.

At this moment, Shen Ruoling's voice came from the direction of the stairs.

"No need to call, I already sent a message to Alex, and a rescue team will come to pick you up soon. ”

Shen Ruoling and the two SOG soldiers slowly walked down the stairs, she took the medical box from her subordinates, took out gauze, hemostatic medicine and antibiotics from it, and began to briefly stop the bleeding and bandage Jingchen.

"I didn't expect you to save people in addition to autopsies?"

"There are more things you didn't expect, and after staying with me for a long time, you will get to know me better. Shen Ruoling didn't look up at him, but just concentrated on healing Jingchen.

smiled and looked at his body, although the clothes on his upper body were burned to the ground, and the pants on his lower body were cut to pieces, but the skin and flesh had already healed, leaving white marks, which may not be visible on others, but on his lilac skin, it was very obvious.

"Your body is a treasure, and with your strength, it was a major mistake for Alex to classify you as an E-class demon hunter. I was just thinking that you couldn't handle this witch, and that takeout was probably the last meal we'd have together. But it's okay for now, it seems that we will work together more often in the future. ”

"I wish this was the last time I'd see you. smiled and muttered softly, he always felt that the woman in front of him had a heart, which made people have to guard against it. If it weren't for seeing her healing Jingchen and adding some impression points to her, Yixiao's favorability towards her would be even lower.

He looked down and pondered for a moment, then asked coldly, "Have you heard of Lemquik?"

Shen Ruoling's hands holding gauze stopped in mid-air, this question seemed to surprise her, from her reaction, she had already guessed with a smile, she must know something.

"Where did you hear that name?"

"Don't answer questions with questions, tell me, do you know what this name means?"

Shen Ruoling sneered softly, shook his head, and finished bandaging Jingchen's last wound. She stood up and looked at each other with a smile, her eyes revealing a look of expectation.

"Go ask Alex and he will tell you everything. Other than that...... It's not that it seems, but that we're sure we'll work together often in the future. ”