"What are you doing here?!"

Yuan Ning shouted loudly, and everyone was shocked, only to see Jing Enchanting dragging the sword in both hands, her height and the sword can only be equalized.

"Senior Sister Ruan is injured, someone has to save her."

"I guess the target of Gong Allure should be me, you can leave first."

"Nonsense! You're dead! ”

The mirror is enchanting and serious, and her expression is serious, but Yuan Ning is extremely angry, she is becoming more and more disagreeable!

"Demon, if you want to go, I'll save you, you can't run as fast as me, how can you save it?!"

Lang Qing's face was also full of disapproval, and the other disciples stared at Gong Chengcheng's actions, and they also felt that Jing Enchanting was telling a joke.

"The signal is released, even if the master doesn't see the other senior brothers, he should be able to see it, the palace in front of him is so determined, he only slowly condenses his qi but does not fight, there is only one explanation for this situation, that is, the man in black who retreated first in front robbed the arrow."

"You guys run first, I'll save Ruan Qingqiu and delay a little time by the way, anyway, I will always be chased by her, Master should be almost there, just stay up for a while!"

Mirror Enchanted explained.

The Demon Tower is not far from here, and the disciples of Tianshan Mountain have protective seals on their bodies, Yun Luofan and Ruan Qingqiu's injured master should be able to perceive it immediately, the only plan for today is that they should disperse first to prevent being served by the palace city, but Yuan Ning and Lang Qing are still frowning and reluctant, they just can't rest assured, they are entangled with each other's plans, and the next wave of the palace city's offensive is actually here again!

"Run!"

Jing Enchanting pushed Yuan Ning, dragged the sword alone and ran in the opposite direction, the tip of the sword slowed her down a lot, but for some reason, she still didn't let go; Yuan Ning and the others couldn't pull her in time, so they could only flee in all directions according to the plan, and they wanted to lure Gong Chengcheng to follow, but they didn't expect that Gong Chengcheng's target turned out to be really Jing Enchanting.

"The person Su Mochen likes is really a lot smarter than the brainless things under Bai Chuan......"

"But you've been sending the letter for so long, and Su Mochen hasn't come yet, it seems that you, a disciple, really don't have much status in his heart......"

The lazy and coquettish voice arrived in a blink of an eye, Gong Chengcheng followed, unhurried, she seemed to be enjoying the game of cat and mouse, not hurting her, not killing her, the black veil was wrapped in the air with a bad atmosphere, and the power of evil demons was wrapped in a body.

"Master, I won't!"

In just half a day, the master's intention to take him as an apprentice was questioned twice, Jing Enchanting suddenly stopped and turned to glare at her, Gong Chengcheng didn't expect her to stop suddenly and didn't have time to stop, the person in front of him suddenly bent his eyes and smiled warmly, and he picked up the sword in his hand with a wave!

"Damn it!"

"Ahh The devil is broken, everyone run! ”

The long sword didn't hurt anywhere else, just scratched Gong Chengcheng's face, Jing Enchanting observed her for a long time before she gave it a fight, and her intuition told her that this female demon must be very concerned about her appearance, and sure enough, Gong Chengcheng covered her face as soon as she broke her appearance, stopped, and Jing Enchanting hurriedly ran to Ruan Qingqiu's side to check her injuries, fortunately, she had woken up a little, but her eyes were blurred.

"Senior Sister Ruan!"

"Senior Sister Ruan!"

Jing Enchanting patted Ruan Qingqiu's cheek, wanting to make her wake up quickly, she was not Lang Qing, it was impossible to carry Ruan Qingqiu at all, Ruan Qingqiu seemed to look at her twice with her patting, but she was confused, and she actually fell asleep again soon after.

"Senior sister!"

It's over, didn't she get knocked out; With so much blood shedding, is this injury really okay?!

She couldn't read it, but she knew where she was bleeding, and her little hand tore open her robe with force, and under her right chest, the white broken bones pierced through the skin, revealing a sharp section; Her blood was still pouring out, and this palm was sent from behind, directly breaking her ribs, and the mirror was terrified to see it, wanting to stop the bleeding for her but couldn't do it.

"Damn thing......!"

Not far away, Gong Tingcheng put down the hand covering his face and fell directly to the ground, the scars on his face were shiny, and it didn't take long for him to heal automatically; She didn't even want to use the power of the devil, she wanted to slash this little girl with a sword, the black robe dragged long in the reeds, she stared at the back of the mirror's enchanting back, step-step-closer——!

"Cloth ...... Cloth......! ”

Right! She remembered that when she was injured while walking, the neighbors would bring gauze pieces to dress her; Jing Enchanting lifted her robe and tore it, and was about to stop Ruan Qingqiu's bleeding, but the hands pulling the cloth suddenly stopped, the little head was slightly tilted, and the black and purple eyes looked at the black shadow on the ground blankly-

Long hair, flying as hideous as a demon; thin hands, holding the sword with the wrist slightly tilted; Haze, circulating and entwining, like an undead seeking life; The sinister breath chilled her spine and tilted her all over her body......

Palace-Tilt-City——!

The mirror turned around enchantingly, only to see that the face that had been scratched by her before was moist and smooth, but it was not scarred at all!

She is a demon, and demons have a strong ability to heal themselves; What's more, she is the protector of the Demon Realm, and her short stay is just to let her let down her guard!

Longsword – from the bottom up!

The sword body - reflects the enchanting face of horror in the mirror!

This is the breath of death, with extreme oppression, the white cloth in the hand of the mirror enchantress fell to the ground, and her face was even more miserable than the white cloth!

"Demon!"

A golden seal separated the two, and with one move, the silver thread came out of the sleeve, and the spider-like silver thread slanted into the left shoulder of the palace, breaking the right back, and the cold blood splashed on the mirror bewitching face, still with three points of evil qi-

Then, she fell into a clear and warm embrace, smelling a faint fragrance of green lotus; Su Mochen took it into his arms with wide sleeves, and his eyes were full of coldness......

It's just a little bit ......

Almost, she can......

Gong Chengcheng took a step back and spit out a mouthful of black blood, Su Mochen's body was full of murderous aura, his eyes were cold, and a grievance surged into his heart, making it difficult to control himself; crossed the line of life and death twice, and this time, she finally couldn't help crying......

"Don't cry."

Jing Enchanting hugged Su Mochen's neck, crying bitterly, her little face was buried in his shoulder, a little smaller, Su Mochen patted her back and hugged her in his arms.

"Master...... The demon child wants to learn the fairy law, and the demon child wants to be as powerful as the master......"

There has never been a moment when she wants to be stronger so much, Jing Enchanting cried and fell into Su Mochen's arms, choked up; His white clothes were plain, and he was embarrassed to hug her, and the arrogant and lonely immortal lowered his eyes, and the heaviness under his eyes showed a hint of softness.

Gong Chengcheng stood bent, covering his shoulders and sneering, Su Mochen's silver thread with a seal restrained her demonic healing power, and the black blood flowed all over the ground, but she didn't leave.

The loess was flying all over the sky, but she was left alone, standing between heaven and earth.