No, it must be lived.

She can't just die, she still has a big revenge to avenge her.

She's going to ...... Those who tried to hurt her were all wiped out.

Jiang Wanqing's shallow eyes were soaked in blood, and a strange black aura surrounded her, and the strange excitement in her heart seemed to be unable to be suppressed for a moment.

In her dream, she seemed to be stuck in a swamp, no matter how she struggled, she would only sink deeper and deeper, but even so, she couldn't give up, she could only try her best to struggle until the last moment.

The pain of suffocation was close to the limit, Jiang Wanqing suddenly opened her eyes in a trance, and the stinging pain of the chest wound made her almost faint again, but fortunately, she clenched the tip of her tongue in time and swam to the shore with a strong desire to survive.

Finally escaped.

Jiang Wanqing clutched her chest and lay on the ground weakly, panting heavily, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after making sure that Yuyu in the sea of spiritual consciousness was fine, and then checked her injuries.

The chest seemed to be pierced by some sharp object, Jiang Wanqing speculated that it should be caused by the fall, and hurriedly swallowed a Healing Bone Pill to temporarily consolidate the injury.

Due to the extreme severity of the injury, eating too much Healing Bone Pill had no effect, Jiang Wanqing cautiously looked around, and immediately summoned Yuyu to protect herself, and she began to slowly stabilize her injury.

Yuyu was also injured in this battle, and when the injury recovered enough to move freely, Jiang Wanqing took it into the sea of spiritual consciousness and let it recover well.

She was now in a vast plain, with a clear stream in front of her, a strange place she was sure she had never stopped in.

Suddenly, she was almost out of breath under the pressure of the two extremely powerful momentums, and the house leak happened to rain overnight, and Jiang Wanqing didn't even have time to release her spiritual power to escape.

Behind her, there was the roar of the demon beast and the intertwining sound of the weapon, she didn't want to look back but had to look back, the two powerful auras that surpassed her strength made her feel like falling into an ice cave, and her body was cold.

Not to mention escaping from this place, there is no way to take a step.

Jiang Wanqing stubbornly looked back, and in her sight was a huge three-headed golden black beast and a young man in ink-colored black clothes facing each other.

The man in Xuanyi looked very bad, his left arm and the corners of his mouth were red through Yin, and he was extremely injured at first glance, but just like that, he was still fighting back and forth with the three-headed golden black beast in the state of total victory.

The three-headed golden black beast is a fourth-order demon beast, who is this man who looks extremely young?

Jiang Wanqing instinctively pushed the bronze sword in front of her, and her fierce aura really couldn't pose a threat to her.

In that case, it's time to run away.

Thinking like this in her heart, Jiang Wanqing inadvertently glanced back at the man in Xuanyi, and saw that his appearance was becoming more and more weak, and he was almost hit by the giant claws of the three-headed golden crow several times.

Forget it, it's important to run away, she should be self-aware when the gods fight.

Jiang Wanqing bit her lip, thinking so in her heart, but her actions were with the attitude of giving it a try, and she couldn't see death without help.

Her mysterious bronze sword may not be able to work miracles.

Because her existence was too small, the three-headed golden crow did not choose to deal with her from beginning to end, even if he noticed her approaching, he was sure that this weak human would not pose the slightest threat to it.

The three-headed golden crow didn't even make a defensive gesture, and didn't take Jiang Wanqing in his eyes at all, but when the sharp sword edge was about to approach it, the three-headed golden crow understood the seriousness of the situation.

There's something wrong with that sword!

But it was too late, and the bronze sword left a scar on it that had turned the situation upside down.

The three-headed golden crow had time to take countermeasures in the future, and the man in Xuanyi, who had always been defending as an attacker, seized the opportunity to suddenly burst out with a domineering sword aura, condensing an overwhelming aura and slashing at its head.

Like chopping vegetables, the three-headed golden crow didn't even react at all, and in an instant, it became the ghost of the man's sword.

That's what it is...... Is there a gap in absolute strength?

The moment she fell from the air to the ground, Jiang Wanqing saw the arrogance and indifference of the man's face.

Will he care about me?

Such a strong man.

For a moment, Jiang Wanqing was apprehensive and a little uncertain at the same time, and when she was the most vulnerable, she seemed to arouse the loneliness in the deepest part of her heart.

There is no one to rely on except yourself.

The man's figure was lost in her hazy vision, and for a moment her shallow eyes seemed to be polished, and the blow just now consumed all her strength and also affected the unhealed injury.

Fortunately, in the end, he did not abandon himself.