Qingjiu was not in a coma for long, and was taken to the streets of Yuncheng by Si Xun.

She was lying on Si Xun's back and opened her eyes, just in time to see Yan Qing and Ye Sixing palming each other and taking a step back.

And Xiao Wuhuan was stopped by Zi Ximing and Mu Ruo of the Sword Sect and trapped him with a sword array.

The casualties of the people in Yuncheng were serious, although they were protected by the Jiqing people, but they also suffered great losses, but fortunately, after the situation slowly calmed down, the Jiqing Elixir Sect entered in time to reduce the casualties.

Qingjiu looked at the crowd that was slowly stopping in the chaos, and slowly said, "It's time for everything to end." ”

After hearing Qingjiu's voice, Si Xun, who was carrying her, slowly turned his head to look at Qingjiu, and asked her in a gentle voice, "Are you awake?" ”

"Senior brother, let me go." Qingjiu Road.

Si Xun did not hesitate to put Qingjiu down slowly, and Qingjiu walked in front of him under Si Xun's gaze.

Xiao Wuhuan, who was entangled by Mu Ruo and Zi Ximing below, couldn't get out, and when he saw the figure of Qingjiu on the roof of the restaurant next to him, anger suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Qingjiu, return the bamboo to me." ”

When he said this, Xiao Wuzhao's surroundings were rapidly condensing spiritual power, and Qingjiu noticed that Xiao Wuzhao's cultivation had obviously reached the early stage of transforming into a god.

"Be careful with the wine."

Mu Ruo and Zi Ximing only felt their own movements for a moment, and then frowned suddenly, but they instantly felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Wuzhao's spiritual power.

The release of his spiritual power was able to stagnate for a moment, which also limited their attempts to stop him.

Seeing that Xiao Wuzhao used ten layers of skill, he flew into the air in an instant and made a move against Qingjiu.

That posture was clearly an attempt to kill Qingjiu.

"Boom-"

I saw that at the moment when Xiao Wuhuan's spiritual power was about to touch Qingjiu, four spiritual powers appeared at the same time.

A cyan spiritual power rose into the air, which was the shield made by Si Xun behind Qingjiu in front of Qingjiu.

There is also a red and a white spiritual power that directly hits Xiao Wuhuan, that is the action of Ye Sixing and Yan Qing, and the last dark blue spiritual power is an attack that directly rushes towards Xiao Wuhuan.

The huge impact of spiritual power made the entire Yuncheng tremble a few times.

"You dare to get your hands on the wine, believe it or not, I killed you." Zi Ximing said to Xiao Wuhuan.

There was anger on his always gentle face, and his voice became cold, and after Xiao Wuhuan was hit by Yan Qing and Ye Sixing's spiritual power, he raised his sword to his neck.

Xiao Wuhuan didn't answer Zi Ximing's words, but turned his head to look at Ye Sixing on the side, "Demon Venerable, what do you mean?" ”

Ye Sixing, who was named, was dressed in red, his eyebrows and eyes were even more enchanting, and he hooked his red lips and replied to Xiao Wuhuan, "I'm sorry City Lord Ye, it seems that you have lost your use value, so the deity will not be here to play with you." ”

Ye Sixing glanced at the green wine on the high platform not far away, although his face was shrouded in a layer of spiritual power, how could Ye Sixing not recognize the green wine.

He hadn't played with Qingjiu enough, how could he let her die at the hands of others, and after looking at Qingjiu, he smiled at her gorgeously, and then looked back at Yan Qing.

"Yan Qing is a god, the deity is very happy today, I hope that the next meeting can be more enjoyable, as for this little disciple of your sect, I think it is very boring, so I will return it to you, and I will give it to you."

Ye Sixing hid on the ground not far away, and An Ranran, who was ready to escape at any time, directly wrapped it with spiritual power, waved it casually, and threw it at Yan Qing.

An Ranran looked at Ye Sixing in disbelief, his eyes were full of surprise and disbelief, "Ah Xing, I'm An Ranran, I don't want to go back, you save me." ”

This conceited woman thought about it for a while, and she couldn't believe that she was being played by Ye Sixing, she just thought that he was acting, obviously not long ago in the sect competition, he was still trying to protect himself in order to make himself look like someone else.

At the beginning, she was brought into the demon clan because she injured Yin Xingyu, and he also looked at himself slightly and said, "Because I like myself, I will bring her into the demon clan, since she doesn't like it, you can let her go." ’

How could she believe that Ye Sixing, who looked enchanting and beautiful, would throw herself to Yan Qing with her own hands at this moment.

No, there must be a reason for this, Ye Sixing likes himself, An Ran thought to himself.

As for Ye Sixing, I saw that he looked at An Ran with an unbearable look on his face, and his voice was as crisp as a mountain spring, "Ran'er, you have also seen this situation, I have no choice, you can rest assured that I will definitely save you in the future." ”

After the words fell, he looked up again, Qingjiu with indifferent eyes on the high platform, and the teleportation formation under his feet appeared with his mind, "Withdraw." ”

After the order was given, all the monsters on the field disappeared directly in an instant.

And An Ranran was stunned for a moment, and then there was surprise in his eyes, and sure enough, Ye Sixing did not abandon himself.

Qingjiu on the roof glanced at Xiao Wuhuan on the ground, and jumped down directly, while Si Xun behind her followed her movements.

When Qingjiu was about to touch the ground, Si Xun's long sword appeared at Qingjiu's feet, and Si Xun also stood behind Qingjiu, looking condescendingly at Xiao Wuhuan who was embarrassed on the ground.

Xiao Wuhuan held the sword and wanted to get up, but he was pressed down by Zi Ximing's sword on his neck, and then he sneered and looked up at Qingjiu, with a mockery in his voice: "If Qingjiu weren't for the Sword Sect, you would definitely die here today and become a nourishment for Zhu'er's resurrection." ”

Qingjiu, on the other hand, looked at Xiao Wuhuan indifferently, slowly squatted down and looked at him, and said in a cold tone, "It's a pity, even if there is no Sword Sect, you can't save Xiao Anzhu, and it is even more impossible for me to die with you." ”

How could she die here, she still has a lot of things to solve, there are a lot of things she doesn't know, and of course she won't die here.

Xiao Wuhuan looked at Qingjiu indifferently, and asked in a somewhat decadent voice, "Where did you hide Zhu'er?" ”

Qingjiu squatted down, raised his hand and appeared with Qiang Ming in his hand, Qingjiu took out a ball of light from the jade pendant of Qiang Ming's sword spike and handed it to Xiao Wuhuan.

Xiao Wuhuan first looked at Qingjiu suspiciously, but after looking at it for a while, although he couldn't feel the spiritual power on the ball of light, Xiao Wuhuan felt familiar, and hesitantly stretched out his hand to take the ball of light in Qingjiu's hand.

"Huh."

In an instant, the ball of light appeared after touching Xiao Wuhuan's hand, and a figure fell from the ball of light in an instant, after Xiao Wuhuan caught the person steadily, he lowered his eyes and looked at it, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

"How is it possible, obviously there is no body......"

Xiao Wuhuan's hand is Xiao Anzhu, but he doesn't understand that he didn't find a carrier for her, and he couldn't touch Xiao Anzhu's divine sense in the past, but now he can hold her.

Qingjiu looked at Xiao Wuhuan's appearance, got up a little carelessly, looked at Xiao Wuhuan condescendingly, and said in a calm voice, "This body is made of chalcedony, and it can only last for a day, Xiao Anzhu's soul will be scattered, cherish it, and go see what Xiao Anzhu wants." ”

If someone else said this, it would be like a charity, but when it came out of the mouth of Qingjiu, it was like saying something ordinary.

Xiao Wuhuan didn't speak, just hugged Xiao Anzhu in his arms, and at this moment, Qingjiu stretched out his finger and gently flicked a ray of light into Xiao Anzhu's eyebrows.

"Uh......h Huan'er? ”

As the woman spoke, Qingjiu slowly turned around, "Let's go, senior brother." ”

"Xiaojiu, go back with me......"

At this moment, a soft voice was heard not far away.

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