In an instant, the three of them shot out with their weapons, like two thunderbolts roaring towards the dragon that circled straight up, and the dragon seemed to be certain to die.

But Jiang Ye changed direction, bypassed the woman, and went straight at the man in black with his sword.

But the silver spear in the woman's hand couldn't stop, and slashed across Jiang Ye's chest, and Jiang Ye's sword also pierced into the chest of the man in black, piercing one inch and three points.

The man in black turned his left hand into a palm, and he could only fight with his left hand.

Bang!

A wave of air swept him away, and he broke a few fir trees before stopping.

He struggled slowly to his feet, coughing up blood in his cavity. He took out a bottle of blood clotting and swallowed it, and struggled to the woman.

All three were seriously injured and stood still, and the woman trembled and said, "Are you alright?"

Jiang Ye gasped and said, "If you hadn't stabbed me, I don't think I'll be fine."

"I ...... I didn't expect you to do that. She spoke with a trill.

The man in black said with a puzzled voice: "You...... Why? You are also a member of the Demon Sect, and you actually attacked me. ”

Obviously, he was on guard against Jiang Ye, but his sword was too weird, and he didn't expect his sword. The most important thing is that he even killed him even if he was injured.

"This is just the practice of a demon sect person I killed, I'm just a casual cultivator." Jiang Ye smiled, his teeth were full of blood, "As for your lance, I want it too." ”

The man in black suddenly covered his face with his hands, and laughed wildly, laughing uninhibitedly, unruly, presumptuous, and evil, even the smile on Jiang Ye's face couldn't be hung up, and he looked at him quite boringly.

Jiang Ye flicked his fingers, and the claws of Shang Fu, which he had polished, shot towards the man in black, like a silver needle, hidden in the dark night and elusive.

But the man in black didn't move, he didn't look, his right index finger and middle finger suddenly merged in front of him, Jiang Ye couldn't see how he made a move at all.

But he knew he had the hidden weapon in his hands.

The man in black flicked his fingers, and the claw like a silver needle shot into the lake, splashing like a pebble and hitting the bottom of the lake.

His shots are much stronger than Jiang Ye in terms of speed, strength and skill.

The man in black stopped laughing, his dark eyes stared at Jiang Ye, and said, "Do you know why I'm laughing?"

Jiang Ye replied: "It's just that I don't think I will be defeated."

"No, no, no......" The man in black shook his head and pointed at the woman, "I laugh at you for being willing to die for this woman."

Then he looked at Jiang Ye and said: "You are still very young, this woman doesn't care about you, even if you save her, she won't take a fancy to you, if you can't save you, you will die here, do you think it's so heroic?" Did you know it's stupid to do that? ”

Jiang Ye tilted his head and said with a smile: "Do you think I saved her because she was beautiful?"

"Isn't it?" The man in black asked, and Jiang Ye saw that he clenched his fists.

Jiang Ye said lightly: "Have you ever regretted saving a woman?"

"Not bad." The man in black replied, his words fierce, "If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have fallen into the devil's path." I saved her, but what did she do to me? She deceived me of everything, nullified my cultivation, shattered my meridians, ruined my face, blinded my eyes, and forced me to cultivate demonic skills. ”

He then let out a long sigh and said quietly, "You go, as long as you leave, I can act as if none of this happened."

Jiang Ye looked at the woman behind him, and said righteously: "The words of the people in the Demon Sect are also credible? They are just people who can sacrifice everything for the sake of what they want, and how can I ignore the difficulties of my generation of righteous monks? ”

His voice resounded through the riverbank, as if with a firm conviction, and then he said the same words that a righteous monk would say.

"Evil animal, self-cultivation, I can spare your life!" He pointed at the man in black and shouted.

There was no turning back for him, since he was seen by the man in black and his breath was detected, how did he know that he would not be hunted down by him. Now the woman beside her is extremely strong, as long as she joins forces with her and waits for an opportunity to make a move, she will have a chance to kill the man in black.

The man in black seemed to be touched by Jiang Ye's words, and said indifferently: "Then come on!"

Jiang Ye forgot about the next fight, he only remembered the battle between the two of them who were not afraid of death, and he also understood that if he didn't try his best to kill the man in black, he would die, and the two took turns consuming the man in black, not allowing him to have a chance to breathe.

The sky was already dawning, and the first morning sun was sprinkled with golden light.

The edge of the lake is mottled, the ground is uneven, and the trunks of broken trees are broken, and the forest is a mess, and the lake is extremely turbid.

Jiang Ye got up, the scars on his body were still painful, and not far away lay a man in black who was dead, his body was in tatters, and he was missing an arm.

Yesterday, he didn't know how many swords he had been hit and how many injuries he had suffered, but he still fought until the last moment, and was pierced through the heart by Jiang Ye's sword.

There was still the woman covered in blood lying by the lake, and her face was still beautiful, like a rose, a rose that had lost its vitality and was about to wither.

Yesterday she blocked eleven moves for herself, and yesterday she always protected Jiang Ye behind her, otherwise he would have died a long time ago.

He picked up the lightning chase from the ground and pointed the tip of his sword at her head.

Kill her, and no one will ever know what's going on here.

Even if she saves herself, so what? She deserved it.

If his cultivation of magic skills is known by others, then he will be the one who dies, so he wants her to die. But when piercing into her skin, Jiang Ye couldn't do it.

Under the golden light, the three-foot sword blade was shining brightly, and time seemed to freeze.

Jiang Ye threw the sword to the ground, wanting to see if there was any healing medicine in his Qiankun bag, but found that the pill had long been used up, and there was only peach blossom wine.

He took out a jar, drank heartily, and beat his spirits.

Actually, he doesn't like alcohol, it's just that it numbs the pain.

Both physically and mentally.

He stepped forward, put the long lance that had been broken in half into the Qiankun bag, and took off the Qiankun bag from the waist of the man in black.

At this moment, he used his scabbard to pick open the black scarf that was wrapped around his face.

But he could not bear to look any further, for it was as if it had been burned by fire, like a wrinkled flower.

Eba picked up the woman, carrying her gun, and Edgeworth headed south.

In the Peach Blossom Inn, it was still the same, and when he returned to the wing, the letter was still on the table and had not been touched.

He asked the little maid to bring a bucket of water, and bought a bottle of gold sore medicine to stop bleeding, he took off the woman's clothes, wiped the blood off her body with a towel, and applied the medicine to her body, during which he held her body, feeling the softness of her skin, which was almost impossible to control.

In the end, he still held back the evil fire, put her on the bed, covered her with a silk blanket, put down the silk tent, and said, "Now it's all about this, just bear with it."

He went to the table, took out the broken lance, and rubbed it carefully. Its workmanship is not exquisite, it is more like a dead twig with a rough surface. But its power should not be underestimated.

After the death of its owner, the lance was split in half, losing its aura and brilliance.

His wound was also a little painful in the sun, so he took out the wine and drank it glass after glass.

After a while, Li Zhu'er still came, she looked at the tent placed on the bed, and asked curiously, "Brother Aye, who is this?"

Jiang Ye smiled haggardly: "A friend of mine, she is injured, don't alarm her, you just sit here for a while, don't make a noise, okay?" I'm a little tired today, and I need to get some sleep. ”

"Okay." Li Zhu'er replied obediently.

Jiang Ye touched her head, looked at the bright sunshine, and said, "The weather is really good today."

But the man in black didn't move.