Anger rises from the heart, and evil grows to the guts!

Liu Sijian opened his eyes, raised the Golden Eagle Sword, his body was short, and he was about to jump up and run towards it, but unexpectedly, his feet were weak, and he fell down.

It was caused by the rolling of the sandstorm group, and it flipped violently, turning Liu Sijian in another direction, and it was even farther away from the old demon of the hundred worlds.

Here, however, he saw his childhood friends, his grown up friends: big men, human elves, all those who attended his wedding.

Liu Sijian's face was full of shame, he was ashamed of them, if he didn't attend his wedding with Feng Ling'er, how could they be tragically killed?

"Yikes!"

This roar came from behind, and with the experience of fighting in the underworld, he knew that there were people fighting there.

The people here are two camps, one is represented by the old demon of the hundred generations, and its disciples and grandchildren are controlled by it and have to obey its orders and work for it, and the other is represented by Liu Sijian, who gathers together for the great wish to eliminate the demon and defend the way.

Except for these two groups of people fighting each other, there will be no one else who is in the same boat.

Liu Sijian turned his head to look, and sure enough, Wei Ba'er and Feng Ling'er had already jumped up, taking advantage of the favorable opportunity for the sandstorm group to turn downward.

The two of them combined to attack the old demon of the hundred worlds, and Wei Baqi jumped first, and the iron bone in his hand had already arrived.

Feng Ling'er then raised the Snow Drinking Knife even higher than the top, slashing straight towards the Hundred Old Demon.

The old demon waved the stick in his hand and greeted him directly. Trapped in this sandstorm group, it seems that supernatural powers and mana have been restricted, and the three people who are fighting are only wielding weapons, and there is no longer mana stimulation.

However, just as Feng Ling'er's Snow Drinking Knife was about to reach the top of the head of the Hundred Old Devil, the sandstorm group rolled violently, and lifted Feng Ling'er and Wei Ba to the bottom in one fell swoop.

The old demon of the hundred years had the upper hand, and the stick in his hand collided with Wei Ba's iron bones, making a loud noise.

If it weren't for the sudden rotation of the sandstorm group, which put Wei Ba and Feng Ling'er in a disadvantageous downwind, Wei Ba's iron bones would not have been able to do anything after being blocked by the stick of the old devil of the century.

Wei Ba could be restrained in time, however, the rotation of the sandstorm group made Wei Ba unstable. After the iron bone flower was blocked, the half-opened bud-like tip actually crashed into Feng Ling'er's right forehead at a rapid pace.

Feng Ling'er was wholeheartedly fighting the enemy, and she did not guard against this sudden change at all, and the snow drinking knife in her hand was raised above her head and tilted to her back, which was to maximize her strength and give the old demon a fatal blow.

However, at this time, it created a situation for her: she couldn't save herself!

The iron bone hit Feng Ling'er's right forehead, she screamed in pain, rolled over and fell.

"Don't!" Liu Sijian shouted, however, he couldn't save her, he was turned to the other side by the sandstorm group, and he couldn't reach the whip!

But he still threw himself at her desperately, but, too unfortunately, just as he was about to exert his strength, the sandstorm leaked a big hole, and his feet were empty, and the whole person fell.

Rumble!

There was a bang, and the sandstorm disintegrated in an instant, exploding into countless grains of sand, like raindrops, and falling one after another.

And the figures, whoever they were, were all scattered, in all directions.

Some are in the west, some are in the north, and some are in the center, and Feng Ling'er is steadily moving towards the south, rolling down, it is really "scattered"!

In the face of this situation, Liu Sijian was really powerless, so he could only let the tears flow and flow.

His body was still falling, falling rapidly, and I don't know how long it took, there was a muffled sound in his ears, and a sharp pain rushed to his heart from all sides of his body, and his heart contracted violently, trembling a few times, and he lost consciousness!

When he woke up and found him lying in Green's arms, she was anxiously and worriedly shouting: "Brother Liu, wake up! Wake up, wake up, ......" while shaking his body incessantly.

Seeing Liu Sijian slowly open his eyes, Green Yi was suddenly surprised and delighted, and shouted: "Brother Liu, you finally woke up!" She also cried with joy, raised her right arm, and wiped a handful of tears.

Liu Sijian struggled and wanted to sit up, but with a pain all over his body, he screamed "hiss!" and frowned.

Green Yi hurriedly helped him up and comforted: "Brother Liu, don't move yet! Falling from the top of the nine heavens, you were knocked unconscious and died! I will take you back to the Ghost Mother Cave, you have to be obedient and take care of your injuries!"

Liu Sijian had to nod and sigh.

Green-clothed picked him up again and sped upward.

She hugged her very tightly, afraid that he would slide down and fall again!

Liu Sijian's face was once again nestled slightly down on her chest. This scene is so familiar, Liu Sijian suddenly remembered the city of vain death in the underworld.

That time, Green Yi also held him like this, not allowing him to struggle, and flew up and flew into the Ghost Mother Cave.

The scene is really the same, it's a remake and a replay!

Liu Sijian suddenly had an inexplicable impulse to bury his head and face in her chest, and then, during the period of deep burial, don't move even once, it's better to fall asleep like that, and never wake up again, it's okay!

It's so tiring to live, not only the body, but also the body is easy to bear and easy to dissolve;

However, Liu Sijian thinks too beautifully, he wants to die in the arms of a beauty, what about him?

In an instant, the green clothes flew into the ghost mother cave with Liu Sijian in his arms. Entering the stone room where Green Yi lived, she gently placed Liu Sijian on the stone couch where she slept.

Green Yi asked softly, "Brother Liu, how do you feel?" A pair of apricot eyes looked at him, full of love.

Liu Sijian couldn't bear to let her worry about her stomach any longer, nodded and said, "I'm much better, Sister Green." Don't worry!"

The right hand of the green cloth still stroked his resolute and handsome cheek, and said: "This is good! This is good! You have to recuperate well, only in this way can you recover faster!"

Liu Sijian agreed, but then he said, "Sister Green, I want to be alone for a while, okay?"

There is no reason for Green Yi to disagree, his thoughts, as well as the psychological discomfort and pain, she can probably understand, and even empathize.

There was a knock on the door, and the green clothes walked out, leaving Liu Sijian alone in the stone room.

Liu Si's physical pain is not to be worried. It is true that he fell very hard, but after all, he has supernatural powers and mana protection, and if he wants to recover, he only needs to run a big week, and he can do it.

What is really difficult to recover from is the psychological problem. Liu Sijian has a psychological problem, and it is a big problem. This problem made him so uncomfortable that he felt like a big stone was pressed on his chest, and he couldn't breathe.