Yan Yue desperately parried the attacks that surged towards her like a flood, her body was already covered with scars, and she could only try not to be hurt to the point.

When those ghosts saw that their companions would not die even if they were slashed by the peachwood sword, they became even more crazy, as if they wanted to vent all their previous humiliation on Yan Yue's body.

Scratched out of several bloody marks by a ghost hand again, looking at the exposed wounds, Yan Yue clenched his teeth and didn't let out a scream! She didn't want to affect the bhikshu because of herself!

However, although the bhikkhu who was fighting against Qi Wan did not hear Yan Yue's screams, he still looked sideways and looked backwards with feeling.

After seeing Yan Yue's tragic condition, the bhikkhu's eyes were instantly filled with worry.

At this moment, a wave of water came from behind it and hit the bhikkhu's body!

The monk was in pain, let out a terrible scream, and his body fell from the air.

Qi Wan sneered and shook her head very disdainfully.

"Dare to be distracted at this time, dumb bird!"

Yan Yue naturally saw this scene as well, and her heart tightened for no reason, she was very worried about the bhikkhu's injury.

Qi Wan looked sideways at Yan Yue, and seeing that she was still struggling to survive among the ghosts, Qi Wan said very dissatisfied.

"What are you still rubbing, hurry up and solve this girl for me!"

Under its order, the ghosts and monsters became even more excited, and Yan Yue was powerless to parry for a while.

At this moment, a spear stabbed out from the ghosts and goblins, and plunged straight into Yan Yue's chest.

Yan Yue's hand parried for a moment, her face was extremely pale, and she clearly felt the vitality that was passing rapidly in her body.

At this time, several more attacks hit Yan Yue's body, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the picture in front of her began to blur gradually.

At this moment, Yan Yue suddenly saw that not far away, outside the encirclement of a group of ghosts, a dark red light rose, and a man she had never seen before was standing in the light with a face full of anger.

When he was about to die, Yan Yue's mind was already a mess of porridge, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Unexpectedly, she thought that the man was very handsome!

Yan Yue wanted to continue to see his face clearly, but her eyes were completely blurred, and her head became extremely heavy.

In the end, black dominated everything, and Yan Yue's consciousness completely fell into chaos.

At the same time as Yan Yue's consciousness dissipated, a flame burst into the sky!

The firelight enveloped all the ghosts around Yan Yue, turning them into nothingness in an instant.

Qi Wan's face was a little ugly, and looking at the man who suddenly appeared and showed his might, it said hesitantly.

"You, who are you!"

No wonder Qi Wan was afraid, in the flaming momentum just now, it clearly felt the breath of death, and it understood that the man in front of it was definitely not something it could deal with!

The man glanced at it, but didn't speak.

Yan Yue saw it right, this man is indeed very handsome, his angular face has a kind of majesty that reigns over the world, both in appearance and temperament are very resistant~

There were three golden feathers on the man's eyebrows, and the one on the left was slowly burning, and the light on them gradually dimmed in the flames.

The man didn't pay attention to Qi Wan's question, and he walked quickly to Yan Yue's side with a nervous face.

At this time, Yan Yue was already out of breath and heartbeat, and a spear pierced her body, nailing her to the beam against which she was leaning.

She was covered with horrible wounds, and there was no blood flowing out of the wounds, because the blood in her body was afraid that it had dried up.

The man pulled out the spear, picked up Yan Yue and slowly put it on the ground beside him.

Seeing his movements, Qi Wan squinted her eyes and said with feeling.

"You... Are you the bird just now? ”

The man didn't answer, still nervously checking Yan Yue's situation, but Yan Yue was already dead, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't change this reality.

Qi Wan pursed her lips and said with a cold snort.

"I said, what are you doing to a dead man? The weak don't deserve to survive, you guy's strength is good, it's not as good as us..."

"It's not enough for you to die a thousand times!"

Before Qi Wan's words were finished, the man's voice resounded through the void, and there was an undoubted majesty in that voice!

Immediately afterwards, the man raised his hand at Qi Wan, and a pillar of light formed by flames hit Qi Wan straight towards him!

Bang~

Everything happened too fast, and before Qi Wan could react, he felt a burst of heat, and then its body was hit hard and flew backwards!

Immediately, the pillar of light turned into a huge flame palm, and the palm quickly moved forward, holding Qi Wan, who was about to be knocked out, in his hand.

Wrapped in scorching heat, Qi Wan's terrible howl resounded in the void, and his palm was quickly withdrawn, and Qi Wan was suddenly thrown to the ground not far away.

At this time, Qi Wan was tossed and inhuman, there was no good place on its body, the smell of burnt paste rose to the sky, and the ghost qi in its body was slowly dissipating.

Ignoring the dying Qi Wan, the man refocused on Yan Yue's body.

After hesitating, the man's eyes became firm, as if he had made some important decision, he muttered to himself.

"I can only use this method, I hope my choice is not wrong!"

As he spoke, the man flipped his hand, and a flaming blade appeared in his hand.

The man stretched out his left hand and slashed hard at his palm with a knife!

A long, narrow wound appeared, and began to heal rapidly the moment it appeared.

The man hurriedly tapped his wrist with his hand, and then a drop of golden blood flowed out of his wound.

The moment the blood left his body, the man's face instantly became very weak.

The three feathers on his forehead lit up, and one of the other two quickly dimmed, except for the one that was burning.

The man took a deep breath, gently stretched Yan Yue's lips apart, and put the drop of golden blood into her mouth.

Immediately after, the man reached out and tapped and counted on the various acupuncture points on Yan Yue's body.

When he was done, the burning feather on his forehead had come to an end.

The fire flickered on the man's body, and after a few moments, the monk flew out of the fire with a tired face on his face.

Qi Wan guessed right, the handsome guy just now was indeed a monk!

The monk flew to Yan Yue's chest and fell, gently lying on it, as if feeling Yan Yue's heartbeat.

At first, Yan Yue didn't react, but after about ten minutes...

Thump~

A powerful heartbeat came from Yan Yue's chest, and listening to the sound of life, the bhikkhu's face was full of joy.

With that heartbeat, Yan Yue breathed again, and a faint layer of golden light was faintly emitted from her body, and those terrifying wounds were rapidly healing in the golden light, and the vitality on Yan Yue's body became more and more dense and condensed.