So on the one hand, she cared about it, and on the other hand, she smiled heartily, it was obviously a normal and natural scene, but unfortunately Qu Qingran still felt that a sharp gaze could almost burn her back, so that she couldn't help but quickly put her hand back when she smiled at Shangqing Ziye.

Gotta ~ When she retracted her hand, the sense of "shyness" was even stronger.

The turbulent dark tide between the two sisters of the Qu family made Wen Su sigh when he saw it on the side, and was about to take advantage of the healing kung fu to solve the mystery of the truth and falsehood of the thunder spirit for them, when suddenly a sudden change occurred!

Qing Ziye, who took the wound medicine in Qu Qingran's hand, suddenly widened his eyes, and snorted in pain, and the sound of a sharp blade breaking through flesh and blood was like a shocking thunder, which blew up everyone present in front of their eyes, and there was a feeling of suffocation like blood flowing backwards.

A blood-red sword blade with black gas broke out of Qing Ziye's chest, and blood splashed everywhere, and a few drops of it were stained on the collar of Qu Qingran's plain white shirt facing him, like a red plum in the snow, with a terrifying sense of amazement.

Because Qing Ziye was wearing a dark gray suit, a large amount of blood spread from the wound, wetting the fabric, and the corners of his lips soon overflowed with blood, and a drop fell on his blood-stained neckline, and the rich smell of blood quickly spread in the wind, sticky and terrifying.

"Senior Brother!!!!!

Qu Qingyou's mournful scream pierced the sky, waking everyone up who was stunned by the blood-colored picture, the blood-red long sword that seriously injured Qing Ziye was pulled out of his body violently, and another stream of blood spurted and splashed, as if he had lost his support point in an instant, Qing Ziye's eyes closed, as if he had withdrawn a bone and fell into Qu Qingran's arms, and his dying appearance seemed to be dead in the next second.

Qu Qingran, who was stunned, subconsciously caught the person, and fell to her knees with the action of him falling, she carefully hugged Qing Ziye, not daring to move, an endless stream of blood flowed out of the man's chest, and the warm blood quickly wet her dress and her hands.

It's not that Qu Qingran hasn't faced this kind of picture of his life hanging by a thread, but the terrible thing is to see someone he knows fall in front of him, although Qu Qingran usually doesn't treat Qing Ziye, the original male protagonist, very much, but he never thought that he would die in front of his eyes.

In a panic, she was about to call Xun Yi to come over to help save her life, but she was pushed away by Qu Qingyou, who was so frightened that her eyes were splitting, and her strength was so great that even she, who had always been nicknamed King Kong Barbie, fell to the ground with a stumble.

Looking at Qu Qingyou crying bitterly as she hugged the unconscious Qing Ziye, Qu Qingran pursed her red lips, and a strong uneasiness quickly enveloped her heart.

Xun Yi had already rushed to Qing Ziye's side in three steps and two steps, between the flipping of his palm, the soft spiritual power had melted into the wound to check the depth of the injury, and the other hand quickly put on the pulse to probe the pulse, and after a while, he estimated a rough idea, and couldn't help but glance at the pale Qing Ziye, he squinted his eyes slightly.

Although the wound was surging with blood and looked extremely dangerous, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the sword on Qing Ziye's chest happened to avoid the vital point of the heart, and it could be said that it passed by dangerously.

If it weren't for Qing Ziye's luck, then it could only show that the culprit who hurt him was a terrible figure whose force should not be underestimated.

Although he was not fatally injured, the long sword that pierced Qing Ziye's chest was not something to be messed with, obviously Xun Yi and Wen Su had stopped the bleeding as fast as possible, but the wound was still pouring out like a blood collapse, and this abnormal phenomenon immediately attracted Xun Yi's attention. He pursed his thin lips tightly, and gradually increased the input of immortal magic and spiritual power, while trying to fill the wound with the immortal healing technique, and on the other hand, he used the immortal elixir to quickly replenish the lost blood volume for Qing Ziye.

"There is a strong ferocious aura on the wound that is corroding and aggravating his injury, although it avoids the fatal heart vein, but if this ferocious aura is not purified as soon as possible, no matter how small the wound is, he will bleed to death."

Xun Yi's words made the hearts of the companions around him sink, especially Qu Qingyou, who cried so much that it rained, if it weren't for Xun Yi's scolding and asking her to keep quiet, it is estimated that she would have cried at this time.

This sudden turn of events is really a little unprepared, Wen Su immediately spread out the talisman array when she heard the word "purification", but unfortunately there is a Qu Qingyou in the middle that makes her a little unable to show it, I wanted to persuade her, who knows that this girl will not let go of Qing Ziye, she must hug her sweetheart, and the appearance of preparing to live and die together makes her very speechless.

This man is not dead! Don't cry like you're mourning, okay?!

The purification circle soon flashed with a gentle light, and wisps of spiritual energy drilled into Qing Ziye's wounds, and the black qi visible to the naked eye gradually floated out from the bloody and blurred injuries. Wen Su carefully controlled the flow of aura in the formation, and felt more and more how powerful and domineering this fierce aura was, compared to the blood soul spell she and Xun Yi had in the underground palace at the beginning.

She couldn't help pursing her red lips, and suddenly remembered the blood-colored long sword that seriously injured Qing Ziye, although she only saw a sword tip, but the black gas wrapped on the blade and the black gas on Qing Ziye's wound were in the same vein, such a fierce anger, it can be seen that the weapon is not good, especially the blade that is as red as blood, and the feeling when the Fengwu sword turns red is completely different, the Fengwu sword belongs to the fire of the real phoenix, it is one of the immortal weapons, and the one just now is more like an ancient fierce sword, it is an absolutely evil thing!

I'm a man! (*Φ dish Φ*)

Is this the rhythm of encountering the ultimate boss?!

Wen Su was racing against time, racing against time to cooperate with Xun Yi to save people, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but pay attention to the situation on Qu Qingran's side, and sure enough, it was not easy at the moment, and it could even be said that there was a lot of crisis.

When she saw the person floating in mid-air and wearing a black cloak, Wen Su's pupils suddenly tightened a little, wasn't that the cloaked man who injured her and Xun Yi and kidnapped Qu Qingran to the demon world?! Although only the man's chin could be seen this time, the oppressive momentum and the disdain and contempt as if they were a group of ants were absolutely the only one!

Thinking that she had done it face-to-face with such a dangerous person, Wen Su had never been afraid, she didn't expect death to be so close to her, and if it wasn't for the other party's rush to kidnap Qu Qingran, it is estimated that she and Xun Yi would have died on the spot at that time.

At this moment, Wen Su felt that the word "MMP" was no longer enough to describe her mood, and the first time she faced this cloak man, she survived because of luck, so what about this time? Seeing the tense rhythm of the opposite side as if to start fighting, she really had a sense of collapse that "the sky is going to kill me".

If the seven of them were in the best state right now, maybe Wen Su wouldn't be so frightened, and there would be no way to survive in a desperate battle, but now, not to mention that Qing Ziye and Shan Shuhan had consumed some of their physical strength because of a fight with the snake before, let's just say that they are in this situation now-

Qing Ziye, one of the strongest combat powers, was attacked by the fierce sword and lay down for seconds, although the person was still alive, but obviously in a state of no power to fight back, Xun Yi and her in order to treat Qing Ziye and purify his wounds, they were not free to help at this time. Thinking about the tragic situation when she was by a mysterious person at the beginning, it is estimated that there is probably no difference between them and them. And although Qu Qingyou is still intact, she is still immersed in the grief of her sweetheart being injured and unconscious, watching Qing Ziye, who is seriously injured and unconscious, crying like rain and heartbroken, to deal with the enemy in such a state? It's good that she doesn't come and drags her feet.

After such a full fight, the only ones who can really be sent to deal with the attack of the cloaked man are Qu Qingran and Lonely Shuhan, plus a small assist expert Bai Weiyang. If it is an ordinary scene, this camp may not be bad, but in front of the current big boss with unfathomable force value, it makes people feel precarious.

A pair of phoenix eyes looked at the man in the cloak floating in mid-air, maybe for others, he is a mysterious person, but for him, he is really familiar with the person in front of him, and those speculations and suspicions earlier have now been confirmed one by one after this person appeared.

This person is not the general who guards the city, nor is he Rongyue who hides a knife in his smile, but the demon king himself who sees the head and the tail of the dragon, the lord of the demon world - Yin Qi.

"Who are you?"

Qu Qingran held the Fengwu Sword and waited for it, remembering the situation when Qing Ziye was killed in an instant just now, as well as the powerful aura of the other party, all of which made her realize that once the fight started, this would be the most severe challenge since they went down the mountain.

"What? Don't you remember me? ”

The mysterious man listened to Qu Qingran's words and smiled slightly in her direction, as if he had heard some funny joke, and his graceful jaw looked even more delicate and stylish against the backdrop of the smile.