I saw that in the chaotic fight, Jiang Ying and Xiao Qiao were sitting on the ground with their backs crossed, both raising their heads and chanting words, and during that time, only they could understand what the other party was saying.

The masked men patronized the fight, and no one noticed that Xiao Qiao's horned hammer had fluttered up to the dome.

"Then there is the Qiansangen, the four kans, the one to the one, the kun and the ,......," Jiang Ying said, Xiao Qiao's horn hammer struck at the corresponding position of the formation.

Seeing that the formation was a little darker, the two of them had some confidence in their hearts.

At this time, the seawater in the cave was sucked up by the formation, and a large amount of air poured in!

"Great! It's the spatial distortion caused by the formation being affected, and it's almost done! Little Joe said excitedly.

This change finally allowed the masked man to discover the anomalous behavior of the two men.

"Kill the two sitting first, they're disarming!" I don't know who it is in the distance, and I burst into tears. In front of Jiang Ying and Xiao Qiao, a shadow immediately fell.

I saw five flying swords volleying behind the masked man, and he pointed a little at the point, and the flying swords stabbed at the heads and chests of the two of them.

The distance between the two of them and him was less than a kilometer, and the flying sword alone was more than four feet long. You can tie the two of them together in an instant!

The masked man in the ice cave, there are only two or three people above the golden pill, but this person is one of them.

In an instant, Lian Qing was already in Jiang Ying's hand, and her other hand was full of golden light, which was the Rong Dan glass jar. Jiang Ying planned to fight hard to give this person's dantian a blow. If she hadn't died, this person would have waited to be tried in her sea of knowledge!

The moment the flying sword struck, Jiang Ying knew that it was over, this person was an orthodox sword cultivator, and the power of this sword was unstoppable, enough to shoot his head!

The moment I closed my eyes, the world was quieter and darker, but there was no pain as expected.

Is the ice melting?

When he opened his eyes again, the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Jiang Ying's eyebrows, and the blood was dripping along the lines on the sword...... It dripped onto the bridge of Jiang Ying's nose and lips, and then converged between her lips, warm and sweet.

Behind the tip of the sword was a yellow robe, and Jiang Ying could clearly see how the sword body tore the robe in front of her.

"Little Joe!"

When Jiang Ying reacted, he subconsciously shouted out the name of the person in front of him.

The masked Jindan monk's flying sword pierced through Xiao Qiao's chest and stopped at the center of her eyebrows.

Little Joe knelt straight in front of her, his hands on her shoulders, and there was no trace of pain on his beautiful face, which was full of happiness for the rest of his life.

This is Jiang Ying's aftermath of life, but it is not Xiao Qiao's.

"You...... Why ......"

"I envy you so much, you grow out of the mud, but you don't have a shadow, you don't have a weakness...... You don't know how envious I am......"

Xiao Qiao's hand trembled and touched Jiang Ying's head, gently, inexplicably there was a smell of pilgrimage and sacrifice. Finally, his hand stopped at Jiang Ying's eyebrows.

In an instant, a lot of information poured into Jiang Ying's sea of knowledge, and a paper snow fell in the laboratory in the sea of knowledge, and soon a thick layer was spread on the ground and on the operating table.

That's what Little Joe has learned for decades, and there are still secrets hidden in it.

As the sword on Xiao Qiao's chest was pulled out from behind, he was also completely out of strength, and fell into Jiang Ying's arms and donated blood to stain Jiang Ying's coat red.

Jiang Ying's long, round eyes stared at the ground in front of him, his eyes were red, and two soybean-sized tears slipped from his cheeks to the corners of his mouth, and the blood on his lips converged.

Seeing the masked man in front of her, he sneered twice: "Hehe, how can the master's formation allow you two yellow-mouthed children to touch it?" Give me death! ”

Jiang Ying turned to stare at the man, urging the Rongdan glass jar in his left hand while skillfully playing the Chunkurong finger with one hand. She had already figured out how to kill this person - block it with Chun Kurong, and then flash behind him to give him a jar of dantian, and when his golden pill was lost, she would wrap him up with Chun Kurong and suck up the last drop of blood!

That person's five swords were one, and when he swung at Jiang Ying's neck, Jiang Ying's spring withering glory just formed!

But at the moment when the two of them swords and techniques collided, a thunder suddenly exploded outside the ice cave that Jiang Ying had stabbed out earlier!

Immediately afterwards, a yellow-robed figure quickly swept in front of Jiang Ying, pressing the masked Jindan monk to the ground and dragging him for nearly ten zhang!

Jiang Ying didn't have the joy of the rest of her life, she was now full of indignation at being interrupted!

She flashed and followed, and the Rongdan glass jar in her hand was not evasive at the moment, she passed by the yellow robe, the two looked at each other, and her expression was full of undeserved but unbearable condemnation, as if to say - what did you do earlier?!

Even if that person is Rong Ji, she has always been the white moonlight on the path of cultivation. When Jiang Ying looked up at her own moon, some people also regarded her as the moon, and now that that person is dead, she wants to exchange a glimmer of life for him!

So Jiang Ying didn't stop in his hands, and went straight to the masked man's dantian! The dissolving pill technique is exposed, Xiao Qiao is getting cold little by little, and she can't wait for her to figure it out!

"No!" Rong Ji saw that the glass jar was weird, and stopped Jiang Ying with his horizontal palm.

"If you want Little Joe to come back to life, don't stop me!" Jiang Ying's eyes were split, and she looked at Rong Ji as if she was her enemy.

Rong Ji firmly stopped in front: "I don't want to, don't let you go." ”

Jiang Ying didn't expect to hear this sentence of "I don't want to", and laughed angrily: "Okay, you are very noble and great in cultivating the ruthless Dao, but I don't care about my affairs!" ”

With that, he firmly pushed Rong Ji's arm away and approached the masked Jin Dan who was struggling to get up.

"I probably know what you're going to do, but if you do, your merits are finished, Xiao Qiao's merits are finished, and he may be directly devoured by the demons in his heart and become a demon that everyone in the immortal cultivation world will be punished! It's all thanks to you! ”

Jiang Ying's footsteps paused, and Xiao Qiao's last words flashed in her mind, he envied his heart without a trace of shadows, and he would give him a new life full of shadows.

Is that really good?

"Do you want me to just watch a man die for me? I don't do anything and continue to practice with peace of mind!? Jiang Ying turned her head to look at Rong Ji, tears had crawled all over her face for some time, Xiao Qiao's blood was on her face and body, and the sword did not hurt her, but she felt the pain of her skin for the first time in this world at this moment.

Rong Ji approached her step by step, and eighteen green vine swords flew out of his sleeves, stabbing the masked people around Jiang Ying: "His death will become the thunder of your catastrophe, and when it hits you, everything will be known." ”

This was the first time Rong Ji looked at Jiang Ying with such deep eyes, and he was afraid that he would not be able to convince her.

"Heh, what's the use of him asking me for a thunderbolt?" Jiang Ying closed his eyes and tried to suppress the anger and bestiality surging in his body, turning into a purple-eyed bubble here would only bring trouble.

Opening his eyes again, Jiang Ying finally began to think about practical questions: "How did you get in?" ”

Little Joe always has a seamless excuse to approach and accompany his moon.

This has nothing to do with love, but a kind of yearning.

During Jiang Ying's three years of retreat, he would pass by the library once a month.

Then go back and practice more diligently.

For Xiao Qiao, it's great to be able to go to Fanjing Mountain together!

The supporting characters also have a complete heart, each of them.

(I really cried to death, my mother cried)

(End of chapter)