As soon as Feng Yan raised his hand, the candles of all the houses were lit.

Feng Yan knew very well in his heart that only by doing so could he completely end this battle.

Even if he knew in his heart that there was no right or wrong in this battle, it was ...... He has to be on the girl's side!

The lark in the fight naturally heard the sounds in the other houses, and his expression couldn't help but panic, waving his hand with an iron rod, and somehow began to tremble.

Merely...... The current situation is not something she can control, what she can do now...... Only......

"Jun Xiyao! You go to die-" The lark roared, and immediately rushed into the air, and then swooped down from mid-air, and the iron rod went straight to Jun Xiyao's head, intending to make a last fight.

Jun Xiyao was really taken aback by her actions, but ...... It's okay anymore...... How could she be afraid of such a carving skill?

Immediately, Jun Xiyao clenched the blood blade, activated the Xuan Qi, and slammed it in the direction of the lark's attack-

In an instant, accompanied by a scream, a pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Jun Xiyao finally saved her face and seriously injured the lark, but did not hurt her life.

Seeing that the lark fell to the ground unable to move, and screamed in pain, Jun Xiyao called the wind protector and the rain protector: "Heal her injuries, and then take her to the county government for disposal."

"Got it." As the Wind Protector and the Rain Protector spoke, they dragged the seriously injured lark away.

Jun Xiyao stood in place, gently closed her eyes, and her mood couldn't help but be a little heavy.

Looking at this blood-stained Elder Scroll, Jun Xiyao knew that it was not the lark's fault, but ...... Whoever holds it can easily be killed!

Because the exercises taught in the Elder Scrolls are so powerful, powerful enough to allow her to break through to Mo Xuan overnight, and powerful enough to allow her originally seriously injured body to heal in an hour!

She lost count...... I can't count how many people want to kill her, like larks, and take the Elder Scrolls!

"Xianggong!"

Just when Jun Xiyao's heart was heavy, Murong Xue's voice suddenly came from behind her.

Jun Xiyao was stunned, and immediately turned around, seeing Murong Xue wearing a white nightgown, looking at Jun Xiyao in front of her with a dumb face, and a pool of blood on the ground, she didn't react for a moment, what happened.

At this time, the guards noticed the strangeness of this place and surrounded it.

Everyone was awakened and gathered here, and their eyes were all focused on Jun Xiyao, as if they were waiting for Jun Xiyao's answer, as if they wanted to know what was going on.

Jun Xiyao knew in her heart that she was not stunned or surprised, but just spit out lightly: "She was going to kill me just now."

After saying that, Jun Xiyao turned around and planned to go back to the house, without looking at the horrified eyes of the others.

Jun Xiyao just felt tired.

Tired.

She didn't let go of the Elder Scrolls in her hand, and she didn't want to.

But...... As long as she doesn't let go, the killing will happen one after another.

Suddenly, she felt tired and wanted to go back to the house to rest.

It's just that as soon as she took a step, she suddenly heard a shout: "Xianggong!" Wait a minute! ”

…… It's Murong Xue.

At this time, only Murong Xue would call her desperately.

Jun Xiyao stopped and replied lightly: "What's the matter?"

"Xianggong, what the hell is going on? Why did the lark kill you? ”