The woman's speech gradually became staccato and laborious, and for a while it seemed as if she had suddenly reacted and realized her current situation.

Tremblingly, he let go of the palm that held Bai Rao, stretched out to the cut on his neck while shaking, felt the sticky liquid, his pupils shrank sharply, and he looked down to see that his hands were stained with red liquid.

"It turns out that I am already dead!"

As if relieved, the woman slowly lowered her arms, hung down to the sides, tilted her head to the corner of the wardrobe, and said goodbye to the world completely.

said that she was relieved, but not exactly, her eyes were still open, and her empty eyes were reluctant, fearful, regretful, and worried, and worried about the daughter who still existed in the world.

Relief is that he has finally been liberated, and he doesn't have to drag his ruined body to live.

Bai Rao, who has lived for two lifetimes, saw someone die in front of her for the first time, two lines of tears quietly fell from the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath, and silently helped the woman close her eyes that were still open.

"When you feel uncomfortable, you cry." Fang Xiuran gently patted Bai Rao's back, allowing Bai Rao to relieve his depressed mood.

"I'm fine, I just can't accept it for a while." Bai Rao raised his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his clean sleeves, and looked out the window, "When those two demon cultivators have passed, let's go." ”

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and the women should have left a long time ago, but they have been holding on, most of them because of the secret method used by the demon cultivator, enjoying watching ordinary people being tortured.

"Okay." Although Fang Xiuran saw the woman's death at this time, and wanted to go out and repair those two guys, he still chose to listen to Bai Rao's words and not be impulsive.

If it was only him, he would definitely go directly, but he still had to take care of Bai Rao in front of him, Fang Xiuran knew his strength, and it was okay to bully those Qi cultivation disciples of Yuntian Sect, but he really couldn't beat him if he was high.

He told himself over and over again that he couldn't be impulsive, and he forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart.

Bai Rao and Fang Xiuran's backs were close to the mud wall under the window, and they didn't even dare to breathe, but in this silent environment, they still heard the sound of their breathing, and their hearts were beating.

The sound of two footsteps approached and gradually passed through the window until they were no longer audible.

Bai Rao dared to take a big breath, but at the moment when she relaxed, the door was kicked open by an external force from the outside, accompanied by the laughter of the two swords.

"Boom, little mouse, I've found you!"

"Hahahaha, do you think we can't see it when we hide in this small room?"

The door slammed to the ground, and the two demon cultivators walked in excitedly, but the scene in front of them made them wonder.

There was only the woman who had died.

It turned out that Fang Xiuran had sensed their aura, and had already jumped out of the window of the back room next to him with Bai Rao.

One of the demon cultivators with a mace saw Fang Xiuran, who was about to leave not far away, and roared angrily, "Damn! They ran, chase it! ”

Another demon cultivator saw Bai Rao who wanted to escape, and he was angry and excited: "I still want to struggle when I die, hehehe, I like to torture these little trash who love to run away the most." ”

With that, he licked the blood from the broadknife with his tongue, glanced at the woman in the closet, and licked it even more excitedly, as if he remembered something.

The demon cultivator next to him slapped him on the back, "Don't be stunned, don't chase it yet!" ”

After that, a cloud of black gas came out from the demon cultivator's side, and the black qi formed a black mist at the bottom of his feet, and the black mist lifted him up and flew straight towards Fang Xiuran.

Seeing this, the perverted demon cultivator also raised a black mist and chased after them together.

"Hey, hey, what's the hurry, these two little toys can't escape! Unexpectedly, two monks from the Yuntian Sect broke in, and now they can enjoy the taste of torture and killing again! ”

He trembled with excitement, his arms were bruised, and blood was gushing out of his veins.

Thinking of this, the broadsword in his hand also felt the excitement of its owner, and he was ready to move in his hand, and he also wanted to try fresh blood.

The two demon cultivators followed Fang Xiuran closely, and when they saw that they were about to touch Bai Rao behind him, they braked sharply, quickly dived to the ground, the flying sword turned again, and Fang Xiuran landed steadily on the ground.

"Senior sister, I have to fight now."

Fang Xiuran handsomely made a gesture of "get up", and the long sword stood up from the ground and returned to his hand.

The blade of the sword drew a silver-white arc in the air, Fang Xiuran took a step forward on the soles of his feet, clenched the long sword, and made a face-to-face movement, "Little junior sister, you go first, my palace is behind!" Remember to go back and call Senior Brother to save me. ”

"Senior brother, hold on, I'll go back and move the rescuers."

Bai Rao didn't plan to stay, he put his hand on Fang Xiuran's shoulder and let him support it.

Then he summoned the crane, rode on it with great stride, patted the crane's neck, and urged the crane to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

Immortals fight, it is better for her to be a low-level disciple not to mix, Fang Xiuran has not met the wind yet, so he will not die here.

Leave him behind, Bai Rao is a hundred reassuring.

But Bai Rao may not be, her body has already died once, how can there be so many opportunities for resurrection.

"Want to run? Have you asked us? ”

The demon cultivator who was holding the mace saw Bai Rao who wanted to leave, smiled strangely, and threw the mace at Bai Rao.

The mace was wrapped in black gas, and it flew towards Bai Rao, who had not yet taken off, and was about to hit Bai Rao's back, Fang Xiuran teleported and took the attack head-on.

The long sword blocked the mace, and the black qi centered on Fang Xiuran's sword and spread out in all directions, and the sword qi separated this strange black qi, so that Bai Rao could not be attacked.

Fang Xiuran swung his sword, the sword qi slashed the mace, the mace flew towards the demon cultivator, and finally plunged deep into the ground, raising his eyebrows disdainfully, "With your little strength, you still want to attack my little junior sister." ”

Waving his palm behind his back, signaling Bai Rao to leave quickly, Bai Rao glanced at the two demon cultivators, and left resolutely without hindrance.

"Hehe, yes, why don't you try this trick?"

The perverted demon cultivator was finally about to make a move, only to see him cut his wrist with a big knife, and the blood continued to flow out, until he was surrounded in a circle, and the flow did not stop flowing.

"Deal with two little ants, as for it?" His companions did not understand the move.

"Hehe, try the power of your newfound spell. And you're getting weaker, and this little ant can catch your blow. ”

The man was dissatisfied, glanced at the mace in the corner, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, that's because I didn't use my strength!" ”

"yes, let's see who takes this kid first!"

"No, I'm not as stupid as you, I'm fighting him here, wouldn't I be a hit."

With that, he swooped towards Bai Rao, and the mace came out of the ground and returned to his hand.

"You!" Fang Xiuran saw that the demon cultivator ignored him, and chased after Bai Rao, and he was in a hurry and wanted to stop him.

"Truly, you still have the heart to care about that female cultivator, she is dead, hahahahaha!"

The perverted demon cultivator laughed wildly, and his words fell, and the blood around him turned into a sharp sword, and he quickly advanced towards Fang Xiuran, stopping Fang Xiuran from moving.