The pale face, the sweat of the beans, the hands that couldn't control the slight trembling, and the crazy beating heart because of the luck, it seemed that it would jump out of Yu Jiuxu's heart in the next second.

For a while, the situation seemed to be frozen, Yu Jiuxu did not let go, the people of Xianmen did not leave, and neither side seemed to have any intention of compromise.

Yu Jinzhou still observed very little, glanced at Yu Jiuxu, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said softly: "What, you seem to be very nervous?" ”

She seemed to see something, and the anger in her eyes was gradually replaced by playfulness, as if the fish in front of her was already in her bag.

This crazy woman, cultivating the Tao is stupid, just catch her, what kind of grudge is it?!

Yu Jiuxu sneered at her, but he didn't hide it, but said: "Yes, so many people are looking at me, can I not be nervous?" If you come over again, I'll be more nervous, and he'll be on the ground. ”

As she spoke, she gasped uncontrollably in her tone, as if this would soothe her tired body a little, but the force on her hand increased a little, and the person who pinched it opened his mouth wide, as if he couldn't breathe, and began to roll his eyes.

After Yu Jiuxu finished the last sentence with an unsteady breath, Yu Jinzhou's footsteps that he thought were moving quietly to this side instantly stopped, and his brows, which were originally stretched, furrowed again.

"You...... You calm down, let the people go first, and we'll discuss the rest. ”

It was Song Wenhui who spoke, after all, the one who was kidnapped was a disciple of the Song family, and those who could follow the Immortal Sect to participate in the Immortal Selection Meeting were generally not particularly bad.

Of course, Song Wenhui would not watch his apprentices die like this.

Yu Jiuxu didn't pay attention to her, only forced himself to stabilize his mind, and said: "Let me go, when I am safe, I will naturally let him go, otherwise, I will take him to die together." ”

She's not joking, and she won't be unable to do it, she is dead left and right, she can have a back, and she is not lonely on Huangquan Road.

Song Wen listened back, a little hesitant, she already had some compassion for Yushu, she said this again, and it was difficult for her heart not to follow her words.

After a short period of thought, Song Wen glanced at the people present with a deep gaze, and replied, "If what you say is true, my Song family is willing to withdraw from this crusade, but you have to make sure that my disciples are safe." ”

"Of course." Yu Jiuxu replied: "As long as I get out of here safely, he can go back safely." ”

As if he had Yujiu's words, Song Wenhui nodded, although he was a little entangled in his heart, he still kept convincing himself that all this was for the sake of saving the people of the Song family, and it was for the people of the Song family that he would choose to quit, not because of sympathy for the Yu family.

"I hope you don't break your word, Fish Girl."

Song Wenhui gritted his teeth and stepped aside, and then the disciples behind him also spread out to both sides, making way for a sandwich road to the outside of the forest.

Great.

Yu Jiuxu stabilized his mind, gritted his teeth and insisted, if he held on a little longer, he would be able to leave here immediately.

While she was wary of these people, she walked towards the mecca, Yu Jinzhou stood aside, her hand holding the sword tightened and tightened, and she was still unwilling to let her go like this.

After being silent for a moment, Yu Jinzhou gritted her teeth, and then she just raised her hand, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect surrounded her again and blocked the gap.

"Third Elder, what do you mean by this?" Song Wenhui was a little anxious.

Yu Jinzhou didn't give him a look, her eyes were locked on Yu Jiuxu, she said: "From now on, whoever dares to give in is against the Immortal Gate, and the Demon Cultivator Yushu will die today!" ”

As soon as her voice fell, the people around her drew their swords one after another, and Song Wenhui's heart sank, as if he didn't expect Yu Jinzhou to ignore the life and death of the hostages.

Before he could say anything, Yu Jinzhou's eyes flickered, her gaze fell on Song Wenhui, and her thin lips lightly opened: "Sect Master Song, I hope you can understand that it is the duty of cultivators to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, and those who can sacrifice their lives for the sake of righteousness will definitely be admired by the world!" ”

As she spoke, her tone paused, her sharp eyes looked at Yu Jiuxu again, and the spiritual power in her body began to work.

Yu Jiuxu looked at her vigilantly, pinched the young man's hand and couldn't help but feel a little heavier, it was really better to say than to sing, and it was admired by the world, why didn't she offer it herself?

But even though she had hostages in her hands, Yu Jinzhou did not hesitate at all this time, and resolutely swung her sword forward, Yu Jiuxu stood in place, and the sense of powerlessness in her body made her unable to dodge.

At the moment when her sword was about to stab, Yu Jiuxu found the right time, pushed the person in her hand out, and then turned around and ran.

At such a close distance, it was impossible for Yu Jinzhou to avoid accidental injury, even if she collected the sword as quickly as possible, but at the moment when she swung the sword, she only heard a "poof", the blade cut through the flesh, and blood splashed everywhere.

The man fell to the ground in response, but Yu Jiuxu didn't care about anything else, turned his head and ran in the direction of the outside of the forest, and suddenly another sword came from the side, so she dodged in time, and a little back, the sword passed through in front of her to cut off a strand of hair that she didn't have time to dodge.

She stopped and fixed her eyes to see that it was Jiang Youdao.

He frowned, the anger in his eyes was no less than that of Yu Jinzhou, Yu Jiuxu endured the heartache that was almost torn apart, and looked at the person in front of him vigilantly.

As soon as she turned around, Tang Zhixu didn't know when she had fallen to the ground, standing behind her with a sword, they and Yu Jinzhou each occupied a position, holding a sword in their hands, ready to rush forward at any time.

Only Song Wenhui took his disciples to check on the disciple who was injured by mistake, and the man fell to the ground, a notable cut was made on his neck, and blood was left on the ground.

Song Wenhui could only tear off a large piece of cloth and help him cover his wounds, and he had no time to estimate the fish nine flotsam, or, if he was still a little hesitant just now.

How could he not understand that as a monk, it was his duty to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, but now, he felt that if this was based on the washing of countless people, then he would rather be alone and protect himself and his disciples.

Yu Jiusu stood in place, after the struggle just now, the only strength left was almost exhausted, she glanced at the three of them, as well as the several sect masters waiting in the air.

She closed her eyes, only felt that the world was spinning, and then forced herself to open her eyes, she turned her palm into a claw, and her physical strength, even if she blew herself up, and these people died together, she didn't want to be so cheap for them!

The big deal is that her soul is scattered, and she will never be reborn, anyway, she can't live a day in this ghost day!

While thinking about it, Yu Jiuxu violently released the demonic qi to the maximum, and many disciples couldn't bear the impact of this again, and many of them were overturned to the ground, spitting blood.

"Stop her!" Tang Zhixu saw what Yu Jiuxu was going to do, and as she shouted, several people started with the swords in their hands and were about to rush over to stop her.

In the next moment, a white light fell, instantly covering Yu Jiuxu at the same time, it also isolated the three people who were carrying the sword, and the spiritual power was violently injected into her body, and the familiar sense of suppression struck, Yu Jiuxu only felt that the power of his body was as if it was blocked in an instant, and at the moment when the white light was put away, his whole body was soft and fell to the ground.

Immediately, a figure fell, Yu Jiuxu gasped with some difficulty, and looked up, although it was only a vague back, she could also recognize that it was Xu Changliu.

Somehow, she was inexplicably a little lost in her heart, it wasn't Su Luochen, wasn't he always the most precious little apprentice? Why hasn't he shown up after all this time?

But at the same time, he was a little glad that it wasn't him, if he saw the current Su Xian, would he blame her for snatching this shell, would he just want her to die like they did.

Just thinking about it, Xu Changliu slowly turned his head, looked at her with complicated eyes, and before everyone could react, he took the lead and said, "Yushu can't die yet." ”