In the cave, Vanilla and Dugu Zhishui were talking, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

At a certain moment, a roar like a dragon and a lion suddenly came from the sky, breaking the atmosphere in the cave.

Hearing the roar, Vanilla struggled to run out of the cave.

Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian followed, only to find that there were a few more huge monsters in the sky, this monster head was like a dragon and a lion, and it had a pair of huge wings with a foot of ten zhang. At this time, there were some women standing on these demon beasts, and when they saw vanilla coming out of the cave, these women drove the demon beasts and landed down.

"What is this?" asked Dugu Zhishui.

"These are the lion beasts, we came here on them, but they have a big goal in the sky, we came down a hundred miles away, and the people above are the people we left behind to answer, I sent them a signal earlier. Vanilla explained.

Not long after the lion dragon beast arrived, a figure flew from the sky like a meteor catching the moon, and it turned out to be Nayun Gu. Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian glanced at each other, and they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes. Only when you reach the Martial Saint can you barely fly in the air, and looking at the speed of Yun Gu, the strength of this middle-aged beauty may be at least in the middle of the Martial Saint.

At this time, Yun Gu was a little embarrassed, the long hair that was originally coiled up had fallen out, and her delicate clothes had been torn in many places, and after coming to Vanilla's side, she only said "Hurry up", and directly pulled up Vanilla and was about to leave.

Vanilla was dragged onto the Lion Dragon Beast by Yun Gu, and in a few dragon-like roars, the Lion Dragon Dragon Beast soared into the air and galloped away into the distance.

"Be careful!" Vanilla waved her hands on the lionmon's back and said goodbye to Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian.

From the middle-aged beauty to the vanilla, they left only for a short while, and before Dugu Zhishui could react, the figure of vanilla had disappeared. Looking at the already empty sky, a touch of loss flashed in Dugu Zhishui's eyes.

"When I came back to my senses, everyone was already far away. In Dugu's daze, Ziqian's sour voice came.

Dugu Zhishui looked back at Ziqian, and found that she was a little unhappy, and then joked: "What, are you jealous?"

"The ghost eats your jealousy, hum ......" Zi Qian snorted coldly and turned her gaze to the side.

"Huh, what is this?" Dugu Zhishui suddenly found a ball of light on the ground.

"Something, I'll see. Zi Qian stepped forward and snatched the ball of light from Dugu Sailor's hand. Then her face suddenly changed drastically, and she hurriedly threw the ball of light out.

After the ball of light was thrown out by Ziqian, it exploded in the air with a bang before it hit the ground, and a violent aura of destruction suddenly spread in all directions. Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian couldn't hide and were swept away by the aura of destruction, and they both spat out a mouthful of blood.

Dugu Zhishui struggled to get up from the ground, and his heart was cold.

"Run, it's the aura of that middle-aged woman that just erupted, and it's very likely that it will lure their enemies over!"

Ziqian grabbed Dugu and stopped the water and was about to leave. However, they were still a step late, and almost at the moment when the breath exploded, a streamer of light flew from the sky, blocking their path in a few breaths.

This is a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with an ordinary appearance, and a pair of eyes that shimmer with a green and faint luster, like a ghost. He casually glanced at Dugu Zhishui and Ziqian, his gaze as contemptuous as that of an antworm.

"Say, where the women went. The middle-aged man asked lightly.

"I don't know. Dugu Zhishui was angered by the other party's contemptuous eyes, and replied angrily.

"Hmph" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and Dugu Zhishui suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and he couldn't help but feel a sweet throat.

"Are you alright? Zi Qian asked anxiously, a pair of beautiful eyes looking at the middle-aged man angrily.

"Say, where did those women go?"

"I don't know!" Ziqian gritted her teeth, "If you have a long brain, you wouldn't ask us such stupid questions, do you think that woman would be as stupid as you? ”

"What are you talking about? You dare to call me stupid?" A hideous look flashed on the middle-aged man's face, and he waved a palm casually, Ziqian and Dugu Zhishui were both beaten to vomit blood and retreat, and their faces instantly became as pale as paper. Then his fingers curled slightly, and Ziqian's body flew towards him uncontrollably.

The middle-aged man grabbed Ziqian's neck with one hand and lifted her from the ground, and said, "Tai Sui also dares to break the ground on his head, and the little ant really doesn't know whether to live or die." As he spoke, his hands gradually became stronger.

Ziqian struggled violently, but she couldn't break free from the middle-aged man's palm. Dugu Zhishui was stunned, and rushed towards the middle-aged man desperately. He picked up a long sword from the ground, and as soon as he came up, he unleashed the strongest move of the Wind Spirit Fractal Sword. The middle-aged man didn't care about Dugu Zhishui at first, and let him get closer, but when the three long swords were about to pierce his body, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly knocked the Ziqian in his hand out.

The middle-aged man's body was slightly sideways, and he narrowly avoided Dugu Zhishui's fatal blow, but the amazing sword still left a faint blood mark on his chest.

The middle-aged man looked at the blood marks on his chest with an incredulous expression, and pointed at Dugu Zhishui with one hand, "You...... You ...... Little bastard, how dare you hurt me, an ant?" a flush appeared on his face, his expression became more and more hideous, and a pair of ghost eyes flashed with infinite killing intent.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's figure trembled, Dugu Zhishui didn't see what was going on, and then he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he looked down and found that a palm had penetrated through his chest at some point. This is not the end, the middle-aged man suddenly pulled his palm out of his chest, and a palm knife cut off his right arm, blood splattered, and his organs flowed.

"Ah......" Ziqian let out a heart-rending wail when she saw this scene, she quickly formed a string of magic seals, her eyes were full of purple light, and her momentum began to climb wildly, when her momentum reached the peak of the Martial Sect, the corners of her mouth were already bleeding, but her silver teeth were clenched, and her momentum was still rising.

The middle-aged man casually threw away Dugu Zhishui, as if he had thrown away a pile of garbage, and he looked at Ziqian quite strangely, with a flash of greed in his eyes.

"Haha......" the middle-aged man laughed insolently, "I didn't expect you to have such a mysterious secret method, tell me this secret method, and I will spare you from death." ”

Ziqian didn't speak, her momentum was still rising, but when her aura reached Wuzun, her body was finally overwhelmed, and if she looked closely, there were already hideous cracks on her skin, and blood overflowed along the cracks, and in a moment she had become a bloody person, and if she continued like this, she was afraid that she would not be far from dying from exploding.

"Don't ...... No...... ......" An intermittent weak voice came, Ziqian's heart trembled suddenly, but she refused to stop.

"Hmph, what's the use of having a secret method, the body can't withstand such a powerful force and can only end up exploding and dying. In the face of absolute strength, everything is just a dream, and it will be broken at the touch of a button. "The middle-aged man has his arms around his chest as if he was watching a good show.

When Zi Qian's momentum reached the Martial Venerable Dual Heaven, she finally reached the brink of the bringing, and she could feel that as long as there was a little more power in her body, she would explode and die. Two lines of clear tears were left from the corners of her eyes, and she let out a wail in her heart, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhishui, it's useless for me." ”

"You've done a good job...... A big warm hand appeared on Ziqian's shoulder without warning, the violent spiritual power in her body instantly calmed down, and the scars on the surface of her body also healed under the middle-aged man's incredible gaze and became intact as before.

Hearing this familiar voice, Ziqian choked up like a child who couldn't find a home and suddenly met his parents, and the original danger seemed to be solved after this person appeared.

Han Liyan glanced at Dugu Zhishui, whose vitality was about to disappear on the ground, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, and his eyes instantly turned blood-red, shining with a cold and strange luster like a fine ruby. In the middle of those red eyes, a dark flame rose.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt that danger was coming, and he instinctively wanted to escape, but found that a strange black flame was burning on his body at some point, like a ghostly fire from hell.

"Ah......h

Ziqian hurriedly rushed to Dugu Zhishui on the ground, she helped him up from the ground, and kept calling his name in her mouth, tears gushing out uncontrollably.

"Brother Zhishui, wake up, wake up...... I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's me who hurt you...... Woohoo......"

"Qian...... Qianqian, don't ...... Other...... Cry...... Good...... Isn't that ...... Be...... Yours...... Wrong ......"

"Brother Zhishui, you must get better, you will definitely get better, right?" Ziqian shouted, crying pear blossoms with rain, and her liver and intestines were broken, but Dugu Zhishui closed his eyes tightly and did not respond.

Huge fear struck, Ziqian cried: "Don't, Brother Zhishui, you can't die, Qianqian can't live without you, as long as you can get better, I promise you everything, wake up quickly......"

"Ahem", Dugu Zhishui, who had not reacted for a long time, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, "Don't ...... Cry...... It's over", Dugu Zhishui smiled slightly, "What if...... I...... Get better...... That...... You...... Only...... And I agreed...... I...... I...... Long...... After the big ...... Do...... Do...... It's mine...... Bride...... Good...... Okay?"

"I promise, I promise you everything, as long as you can get better, I promise you everything......"

Dugu Zhishui smiled brightly, he had never understood the meaning of death so much as he did at this moment. There was too much blood, he couldn't feel the pain anymore, he felt like he was in another world and looked at Ziqian crying coldly, he wanted to comfort her but couldn't open his mouth, he felt that his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred, his eyes were weakly opening anymore, he could clearly feel that his heartbeat was gradually stopping, his body was gradually getting colder, and he was about to fall asleep......