The scene of Qingyun being beaten by Xiao Luo's flesh and blood had already been seen by Ah Lian, who was speeding over, and she only hated why she couldn't come to Yun Lang's side earlier and block Xiao Luoyi's attack for him.

Now Qingyun doesn't know whether to live or die, Ah Lian has already been in a mess, just thinking about avenging her sweetheart, and she seems to rush towards Xiao Luo.

This move was seen by Yao Pofeng and Hua Yumian on the side, although they were puzzled, they also understood it immediately.

This sudden evil girl must have some kind of intimate relationship with Qingyun, and with more help, they also have more hope.

Ah Lian's current cultivation is at the peak of the Hundred Veins Realm, and as the key to the future prosperity of the Demon Clan, her talent has naturally been unanimously recognized by the old guys in the Demon Clan's ancestral court.

Otherwise, she would not have been allowed to take risks easily and come to this conspiracy-filled Thirty-Three Realms to experience.

However, although Ah Lian can fight against the Yuanhua Realm, at most, it is a monk with average strength below the third layer of the Yuanhua Realm, and a famous master of the fifth layer of the Yuanhua Realm like Xiao Luoyi, she wants to kill it, but it is absolutely impossible.

Fortunately, Xiao Luoyi's body protection spirit shield had just been corroded by Qingyun's Qilin Purple Qi, and it was impossible to expand it again in a short period of time.

This made Yao Pofeng and Hua Yumian stunned, and then glanced at each other, and they both saw a deep shock in each other's eyes!

"I'll go, this little girl is too violent, isn't she?"

Yao Pofeng swallowed his saliva and said bitterly, while Hua Yumian said in a deep voice:

"She's half-demon. ”

Not to mention Ah Lian's frosty purple eyes, just looking at the snow-white tail behind her, it was easy to reveal her non-human identity.

"Damn, when did the demon clan have such a genius?"

In addition to Qingyun, this is the second character who makes Yao Pofeng feel that he has lived to a dog for so many years.

Of course, the so-called peak of the Hundred Veins Realm actually does not exist in today's cultivation realm, because no one has been able to open up their own hundred veins for a long time.

Generally speaking, after opening up the twelve main meridians around the body, they will start to condense the primordial god birthworth, and only those who are proud of the heavens in the big sects will start on their own hundred meridians, and they will open up the small meridians in a masochistic way, and they will never tire of it.

This is a later story, back to Ah Lian and Xiao Luo, who are in a fierce battle.

Ah Lian, regardless of realm or cultivation, is much worse than Xiao Luo after all, after a few hard bumps between the two, Xiao Luo took the opportunity to kick Ah Lian out with a volley, and then she had time to draw out her usual weapon, a long black whip of unknown materials.

And Ah Lian gently wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and also pulled out a light blue long whip from the treasure bag, and the weapons of the two were actually whips.

"I didn't expect the demon clan to have a genius like you, and a mere half-demon can take so many tricks from me, let's say, what's your name?"

Somehow, Xiao Luoyi had an inexplicable hostility and dislike for this demon girl who protected Qingyun.

"Qinglian. ”

After coldly saying two words, Ah Lian stopped speaking, staring at Xiao Luoyi intently, trying to find a flaw in her body that she could attack.

At this time, the chill emitted by Ah Lian was not inferior to Xiao Luoyi, who had cultivated the Mingyu Bingqing Divine Skill, but her chill was caused by her own murderous aura and not substance, and Xiao Luoyi was caused by the exercises.

With the word Qinglian in his mouth, Xiao Luoyi always felt as if he had heard it somewhere, and he couldn't help but think quickly in his mind.

However, Ah Lian won't give her a chance, the two are very different in cultivation, and they have no chance of winning at all, and they must meet with Qianwu to have a chance to save their lover.

With a light hand, Qinglian's blue whip attacked Xiao Luoyi's armpit like a spirit snake, and Xiao Luoyi had already distanced himself from her at this time, and easily bounced away the opponent's attack effortlessly.

Seeing that Xiao Luoyi's aura seemed to be rising, Ah Lian knew that she might be defeated immediately, so she didn't care about anything else, and took advantage of the gap in the other party's gathering momentum, suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the direction of Qingyun's faint death.

"Yun Lang, wake up, Yun Lang!"

Holding this unfamiliar face in her arms, Ah Lian only felt that all the pain she had missed in the past few years had instantly melted into sweet happiness.

Although Qingyun's face has changed a lot, Ah Lian can be sure that this is his own Yunlang, because the warm taste on his body has never changed too much.

After confirming that Qingyun was only in a coma, Ah Lian's heart that had been hanging was finally put down, not to mention that Qingyun, who was seriously injured, ran back and forth, as for Yao Pofeng and Hua Yumian, she didn't have the slightest sympathy.

In her mind, her Yun Lang was beaten like this hateful slut and couldn't save him, why should I save you? But if Yao Pofeng knew what Qinglian was thinking, he was afraid that he would be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood!

Seeing that Ah Lian wanted to leave this stinky boy, Xiao Luo sneered, and the black long whip swung violently, and a light blue whip shadow whipped towards Ah Lian's back.

Hearing only a muffled snort, Ah Lian forcibly swallowed the blood in her throat without defense, and used her slender back to whip Xiao Luo one by one.

Since the whip shadow was transformed by spiritual power, her skin and flesh did not seem to be injured, but her viscera had actually been damaged, but she only staggered two steps, and then used the impact of the whip shadow to speed up her escape again.

Seeing this situation, Xiao Luo's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light, and she hurriedly chased after her, as the so-called cutting grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, she doesn't want to have two more mortal enemies with great potential in the future.

Xiao Luoyi is a real veteran master of the Yuanhua Realm, how can he be compared to Ah Lian with his personal back when he moves forward at full speed?

She escaped from a distance of more than 100 zhang and was chased by Xiao Luoyi, but just when Xiao Luoyi wanted to kill two birds with one stone directly at a close distance, her heart was suddenly vigilant, and her body couldn't help but stagnate.

Sure enough, I saw that the hateful stinky boy on Ah Lian's back woke up at some point, and there was a short and thin flying knife in his hand, which shot straight towards Xiao Luoyi's face.

However, Qingyun now has both arms broken, and the spiritual power in his body is also disordered, so it is impossible to shoot Xiao Luoyi.

But at this time, Xiao Luoyi's body protection spirit shield was also not formed, and she herself did not defend Qingyun, a dying person, and finally suffered a secret loss under carelessness.

The hairpin knife slashed along Xiao Luoyi's left cheek, bringing out a few drops of bright red blood, which were symmetrical with the scar on the right corner of her eye, like tears hanging on Xiao Luoyi's beautiful face.

She was so angry that she raised the whip again and threw it at Qingyun's head fiercely, but she was still dodged by Qinglian and took it again with her back.

What woman doesn't care about her appearance? Especially a peerless stunner like Xiao Luoyi, who cares about her face extremely much.

Originally, the scar under the corner of her right eye was already a big problem for her, but now the left corner of her eye was also scratched by this stinky boy, Xiao Luo felt a surge of headwind in her heart, and she couldn't wait to chop Qingyun into meat sauce and feed it to the dog.

She has even changed her attention, she doesn't want to kill Qingyun but wants to save him, and then torture him alive for a hundred years, and then drain his soul and refine his soul, and he will never be able to live forever!

"Girl, let me down, thanks to you for saving me, Qingyun is grateful, but in this way, none of us can escape, you go quickly, I don't deserve your rescue!"

Qingyun was lying on Ah Lian's shoulder at this time, he already knew that he was saved by this unmasked girl, although he didn't know why the girl wanted to save himself, but he didn't want her to lose her life because of herself.

"Yunlang, don't talk if you're seriously injured, my people are ahead, and we will be saved when we meet them. ”

Seeing that Qingyun had woken up, Ah Lian finally couldn't help but burst into tears, and said in a choked voice.

When Qingyun heard this, the second monk was confused, Yunlang, what is this name? Are you calling me?

"Girl, do we know each other?"

Ah Lian just wanted to answer, but the two familiar figures that appeared in front of her made her heart ecstatic, and she hurriedly shouted desperately:

"Help, Sister Qianwu!"

The two who are late, who will it be if they are not Qian Wu and Feixing!

Qian Wu saw Qinglian fleeing for her life, and the woman in black behind her whipped her delicate jade back, and the fierce color in her eyes flashed, and the flying star beside her didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and rushed directly towards the black-clothed female cultivator.

As Feixing galloped, an ethereal phantom slowly appeared behind him, and the phantom was like a wolf and a leopard, and the aura emitted was becoming more and more suffocating.

"Don't be afraid, I'll save you!"

As soon as Feixing's words fell, the phantom let out a silent roar, as if he wanted to show his bravery in front of Qinglian.

And Xiao Luo's pupils shrank and stopped, because she felt a trace of danger in the gray-haired flying star, which was very likely to be a fierce opponent!

Qian Wu hurriedly supported the stumbling Qinglian, her aura was also like the abyss and the sea, and she was on par with Xiao Luo, who had cultivated the Ming Jade Ice Qing Divine Skill, and even faintly surpassed, which made Xiao Luo frown again.

Judging by the situation, they should be the division commander of that Qinglian, if the two join forces, she estimates that her chances of winning may only be 20%, how should this be?

Xiao Luoyi was still thinking about countermeasures, but Feixing would not give her any respite.

The long gray hair and the primitive dress half-naked gave this small boy an air of absurdity.

He licked his scarlet lips, and without saying a word, he attacked Xiao Luoyi's heart with a claw, his eyes were full of aggression and possessive desire, as if he had treated Xiao Luoyi as a lamb to the slaughter.

This move suddenly made her extremely unhappy, and her beautiful eyes snorted, and Xiao Witch's black long whip swung out violently, and the target was also aimed at Feixing's chest.