Seeing this, Xie Zhi on the side squinted his eyes gloomily, and secretly snorted angrily.

It shouldn't be.

It shouldn't forcibly tear apart that evil illusion, or it won't be damaged.

At that point, they should all die here.

But Xie Zhi remembered the little thing that the girl pressed herself on the bed and did recklessly in the illusion, Xie Zhi pursed her lips again, and the irritability and violence in her heart became even stronger.

Forget it, this time it's time to let them go.

Xie Zhi put down the thoughts in his heart, held the sword in his hand, and walked towards Sikong Qi and them.

Nan Jiao and the others anxiously supported Sikong Qi, looking at Sikong Qi's pale face, Nan Jiao hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Sikong, how are you?" ”

Sikong Qi shook his head, "It's okay, it's just that the cultivation is too depleted, and I need to rest." ”

Several other disciples helped Sikong Qi to his feet.

Nan Jiao took a Yuan Qi Pill from the storage ring and handed it to Sikong Qi: "Senior Brother Sikong, give it!" ”

Seeing that it was a medium-grade Yuan Qi Pill, Sikong Qi hurriedly shook his head and said in fear: "Senior sister, how can I afford this!" The injuries on my body are not serious, I will be fine if I meditate and rest. ”

Although Nan Jiao also feels sorry for her elixir, she cares more about her sensible image than consuming a Yuan Qi Pill.

Nan Jiao said: "It's okay Senior Brother Sikong, if you hadn't tried your best to solve this evil today, everyone here would probably have died at its hands!" Take it, Senior Brother Sikong! ”

Other disciples: "Yes, Senior Brother, thanks to you today!" Take it quickly, senior brother, you are so weak now, you must have a good rest! ”

They said a word to me, Sikong Qi had no choice but to take the Yuan Qi Pill given to him by Nan Jiao.

A medium-grade Yuan Qi Pill went down to his stomach, and Sikong Qi's originally pale face instantly turned a lot ruddy.

He was not as weak as before, and waved his hand to let go of the disciples who were supporting him, and he barely stood up with his sword.

The black fog that permeated the Jiang Mansion also disappeared, and the candlelight that had been blown out was also lit up instantly, and the entire Jiang Mansion returned to an hour ago, with bright lights.

Xie Zhi walked over, Nan Jiao saw him, and hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Xie, are you injured?" ”

When Xie Zhi heard this, he shook his head lightly and asked Nanjiao with concern: "I'm fine, what about you, senior sister?" ”

Seeing Xie Zhi looking at him worriedly, Nan Jiao's heart crossed a warm current, and she was very happy.

"I'm fine, I'm fine, I've got a little bit of a wound," she said. This is all thanks to Senior Brother Sikong, who solved the evil spirit. ”

Xie Zhi bent his eyes and looked at Sikong Qi: "Senior Brother Sikong is really powerful, Xie Zhi admires it." ”

As the young man spoke, he suddenly lowered his eyelashes, and seemed to be a little unhappy and said, "But I can't help anything, it's really ......."

The young man's thin red lips were pursed, and his trembling eyelashes revealed a trace of self-reproach and sadness.

Seeing that Nan Jiao's heart hurt, she hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Xie, I don't blame you!" That evil black mist is really powerful, and when we came back to our senses, we saw that you and Master Jiang had been tricked. Senior Brother Xie, as long as you're okay! ”

Xie Zhi pursed his lips lightly, seemed to take a deep breath, and then his eyes were crooked, he looked at Nan Jiao and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister." ”

Jiang Caixin and the rest of the family, who had originally fainted on the ground, also woke up one after another, Xie Zhi stood there and suddenly glanced around, but found that there was no goose-yellow figure here.