The rune paper was thrown on Yun Xiaoyue's body, but instead of causing any harm to her, it covered her with a layer of spiritual light.

The aura was clear and soft, comparable to the bright moon in the dimness, casting a protective barrier on her.

Hong Xuan knew that he had been fooled, and secretly grinded his back molars, his eyes were vicious and vicious.

"You!" Hong Xuan stepped forward in hatred, and was about to slap Yun Hongyue in the face.

Before he could get close, when he was still half a meter away from Yun Hongyue, he was shocked by the sudden surge of spiritual light around her and made him take two steps back.

"Okay, it looks like this is the so-called amulet. Next, I'm going to see if this so-called amulet can fend you off a few attacks. ”

Yun Hongyue sighed secretly, she didn't know that this talisman could withstand several attacks for her.

The spiritual power in the talisman and other runes came from her master, and the spiritual power contained in it was almost the same, so it was estimated that she would only be immune to damage once.

Hong Xuan's second shot was a blasting talisman, thanks to the effect of the talisman, Yun Hongyue did not suffer obvious damage, but the aura wrapped around her became much dimmer.

Although the aura dimmed, it did not dissipate, but stubbornly wrapped her tightly without revealing the slightest gap.

"Master......" Yun Hongyue murmured, filled with the warm aura around her body, with a unique aura that belonged to her master.

At this moment, her nose was a little sour, although her master was usually cold, but her intentions for her had reached the extreme.

It's a pity that she hasn't had time to repay her master, and today this little life will be buried in the hands of Hong Xuan, a scumbag.

Hong Xuan's third throwing out was a Explosive Talisman, which was different from the Explosive Talisman in that it would ignite a violent flame at the same time as it exploded, and its power could be said to be one level higher than that of a simple Explosive Talisman.

The moment the firelight exploded, it was extinguished by the last aura on Yun Hongyue's body, but the explosion that could shake the foundation was all fulfilled on her body.

"Hmm......" Yun Hongyue curled up, and the corners of her lips overflowed with painful voices.

Her chest was charred black, and the smell of the cloth sticking to the flesh was burnt, and as she writhed in pain, blood flowed from the wounds.

"Haha, this talisman is good, very practical." As he spoke, Hong Xuan took the three rune papers that had been tested into his arms as if he had obtained a treasure.

The fourth is the Wind Charm, which, as the name suggests, can use the surrounding wind power to turn the invisible into tangible.

The moment Hong Xuan threw out this talisman, the surrounding air seemed to be still, and the next moment countless wind blades the size of willow leaves appeared in the air, and with the direction that Hong Xuan's rune paper flung over, it densely pierced into Yun Xiaoyue's body.

"Ah!!h This time, the pain was like a cone, which made Yun Hongyue's originally curled up body suddenly shake, and then he lost his strength and collapsed to the ground.

Her body was like a funnel full of holes, and there was no place where blood was not dripping out.

How cruel and terrifying this scene is.

Hong Xuan looked at her extremely painful face, and the smile on his face became more and more soothing and proud.

However, Hong Xing and Hong Yan behind him were slightly unbearable, and several other disciples of the Qingtan Sect turned their heads and didn't dare to look.

"Senior Brother Hong, do you want to, or forget it...... She's already like this......" One of them, a thin-looking young man from the Qingtan Sect pleaded.

Hong Xuan glanced at him and said coldly: "Let her go, you will try this last talisman for her?" ”

The ......" boy was frightened by his cruel eyes, and couldn't help but shrink his body and stand behind the crowd.

The last piece of rune paper was raised, and the sky began to rain, tick-tock, crackling.

"......" Yun Xuan Yue was lying on the ground like a floating silk, looking at the ice condensing talisman in Hong Xuan's hand, the corners of his mouth drooped weakly.

It's ironic, God doesn't know what enmity he has with her, but it's raining at this time.

The rune paper flew, and the air around it dropped sharply, the rain was thick, and the cold air rose.

The rune paper exploded a wave of light on Yun Hongyue's body, and soon the air around her became colder and colder, looking up at the sky, it was white.

The raindrops a few meters above her body all condensed into ice at the moment, like transparent ice picks, fine and dense, covering the sky.

"......" Hong Xuan watched Yun Hongyue being pierced by ice picks in the sky, and the expression on his face was extremely fanatical.

These talismans are so powerful that even if they are highly capable monks, the attacks they send out can only be based on their own spiritual root attributes, or fire or water.

But these spirit runes can actually attack with any attribute.

It's a pity that the woman in front of her refuses to say anything.

However, with these few spirit runes in his hand, he could take them back and study them slowly.

stepped forward and kicked Yun Hongyue's stiff and bloody body, seeing that she didn't react, Hong Xuan pulled the corners of his mouth happily.

"It seems that this woman is dead, and it is raining heavily, so let's go." After speaking, Hong Xuan turned around in a dashing manner, his back arrogant and arrogant.

After Hong Xuan left, a figure holding an umbrella appeared beside Yun Hongyue.

"Tsk, that's miserable!" Xing Yan looked at her expressionlessly for a long time before slowly squatting down and said with a slight entanglement: "You say, do I let you die, or do I leave you alive." ”

At this time, Yun Hongyue can be said to be born with one foot and die with one foot, but I am afraid that after a while, his soul will completely fly out of the sky.

A moment later, Xing Yan's palm covered Yun Hongyue's blood-soaked forehead, and the gurgling spiritual power passed down his palm into Yun Hongyue's body, gradually merging into her limbs.

Temporarily saving her breath, Xing Yan copied it with his big hand, put Yun Hongyue on his arm with one hand, and strode away.

In an abandoned farmhouse in the suburbs, the sound of rain is swaying outside the window, and the candle fire is warm in the window.

In addition to the mask on his face, Xing Yan changed into a dark green robe, and his unrestrained long hair was tied with a black headband, completely revealing his handsome and dazzling face.

On the simple but clean bed lay a thin figure almost soaked in blood, Xing Yan's slender back was straight, and he looked at it coldly for a moment before he took out a spirit pill from his arms and put it into her mouth with a cold face.

Gradually, Yun Hongyue's chest began to rise and fall regularly, and her face was no longer as cold and stiff as a dead man.

Xing Yan pushed open the window, let the wind and rain shine in, and gave an order to a figure standing in the courtyard, "Go to the nearest Jiyue Pavilion and get what I need." ”

The royal corpse obeyed the order, fearless of wind and rain, and soon disappeared into darkness.

Xing Yan closed the window and walked to the side of the bed again, and Yun Hongyue frowned on the bed, as if she was enduring great pain.

"Hot, hot......" The painful and unbearable voice came from Yun Hongyue's dry throat.

"......" Xing Yan knew that her heat was not the heat on the surface of her body, but the heat that could burn flesh and blood from the rune paper.

Taking a deep breath, Xing Yan reluctantly reached out and injected spiritual power into her body again, soothing the burning pain in her body.