Now when I heard the shouting, I naturally opened my eyes, and what appeared in front of me was the people who were still fighting, anxious eyes, and a look of wanting to come but not daring to come.

I didn't have time to say hello, so I looked up.

A huge crab was on top of its head, but it was cut in half by something.

And his head was exactly between these two halves, which was slow, but in fact, he fell from the clouds only between two breaths, and the falling speed was so fast that he couldn't move his body away at all, and after a slight pause, the giant crab smashed on the top of his head.

He could only gesture to everyone with his eyes, and when everyone was inexplicable, he fell to the ground again.

Of the people fighting in the air, only Qiu Xiyin knew the meaning of that look, and in the clouds, Senior Brother Yi was even more dangerous.

Qiu Xiyin shouted, "Master Luo, this worm will be handed over to you." ”

Before Luo Weiji could react, she forced the big insect that had been suppressed by her in front of her to Luo Weiji.

And as soon as her spiritual fluid was running, the whole person soared into the sky.

Now that he knew that his senior brother was in danger, he naturally couldn't wait.

Luo Weiji had no choice but to take the worm and watched Qiu Xiyin disappear into the clouds.

Huang Deming had to fight the Zerg alone with all his spirit at this time, but without Luo Weiji's containment, he was even more dangerous, and he didn't even have room to fight back, just kept dodging.

Wu was uneasy and could only move the battlefield to him and help him from time to time.

The blue liquid was still falling like rain, the two giant insect corpses were still falling, Zeng Yushu was still falling, and the giant crab above his head was getting closer and closer to the roots.

Yi Heng couldn't hold on at this time, there was no trace of blood on his face, and sweat flowed down a lot.

A pair of big dark eyes had lost their minds, and their whole body was trembling and shaking.

But he struggled to maintain a trace of clarity, and controlled the purple gold flying sword to the edge of the clouds.

As the big insect rushed down, although the sharpness of the flying sword would continue to cut upwards along the right crab, the pressure and resistance brought by it the further back it went, and the flying sword moved down inch by inch.

If this flying sword can't be fixed here, it will definitely not be able to cut the body of the big insect, and naturally it will not be possible to kill this insect.

Once he can't be killed, the monstrous hatred that shoots out of the eyes of this insect knows that it will definitely tear him to pieces.

If the sword falls out of the clouds and is seen by everyone, how can we explain where it came from?

In the Qiankun hall, on the portrait of the ancestor enshrined, Jin Zhongfu, the patriarch of the Chuangmen, flew in the sky on the portrait, and the purple gold flying sword was not stepped on under his feet?

There is no need to look closely, everyone will recognize this sword at a glance if they look at the portrait for more than two hundred years.

How will it be explained?

Thinking of this, he could only desperately control this flying sword and fix it here.

Even if the spiritual fluid in the body is exhausted, even if the spirit is exhausted.

From the late stage of the first order to now, it's only a few breaths

Already, but he felt like the past few springs and autumns.

The forcibly open eyes stared at the big insect that was falling rapidly a few feet away, the ugly face between the belly was full of fear, and the hatred in the small blue eyes pierced into his mind.

Although he tried his best to change direction and escape from the falling body, he was three or four feet in size, weighing tens of thousands of catties, and he used all his strength just now to incite his wings to rush down, where could he change direction in a few breaths?

When Yi Heng saw the huge body pressed against the flying sword, and saw the flying sword easily follow the root of the giant crab and cut the body, his eyes could no longer be opened.

Feeling someone rushing up from under the clouds, he used the last trace of spiritual fluid to withdraw the flying sword with a single thought.

Then he turned over and fell into the clouds, but unfortunately he lost the support of the spiritual fluid, and where could the clouds carry him, he fell from the clouds suddenly.

As soon as Qiu Xiyin rushed into the clouds, she was greeted by a burst of blue rain, and she was already familiar with the Zerg, and she immediately knew that it must be the blood of the Zerg, and if it was normal, she would definitely not hesitate to avoid this extremely foul-smelling blue liquid.

But at this time, she was so anxious, where could she take care of so much?

The purple light flashed in front of him, and before he could see what it was, he disappeared again.

When she was wondering, she saw a figure fall instantly, and she didn't want to drive up to catch this figure immediately.

Above this cloud, who else is there besides Senior Brother Yi?

Before she could look down, she saw a behemoth in front of her split in two, and the blue liquid that spurted out of her body instantly drenched her and the person in her arms.

"Senior brother. She exclaimed, she had never felt that her senior brother was so weak, and her right hand was desperate to pass the spiritual liquid into his body, and she saw that the face that was slightly dark and resolute was terrifyingly white, revealing a faint scar that was horizontal and vertical.

Suddenly, his heart ached, and he held it with one hand, gently wiped away the sweat that had not yet dripped from his forehead, and then straightened out his messy hair.

was so attentive that he didn't even notice that the huge Zerg that had split in half a few feet ago suddenly fell, and the core with a rich aura slipped out.

The spiritual liquid entered Yi Heng's body, slowly nourishing the dry dantian, and his face gradually became bloody, but the overdraft of his spirit made him unable to completely wake up.

In his consciousness, he just felt a small hand, gently caressing him, trying to open his eyes but very weak.

The petite body hugged him tightly and slowly fell.

Whereabouts?

In an instant, a force supported him, opened his eyes, and looked at the person holding him with weak eyes.

His beautiful face had already been covered with tears, his beautiful eyes were red and unfocused, his left hand hugged him tightly, and his right hand caressed his forehead, continuously injecting spiritual fluid into his body.

"Hee-Yin, alright. "Although I want to pretend to be like usual, and my voice is strong and resolute, but when I say it, I feel weak and powerless that even I can hardly hear.

But such a weak sentence was a natural voice for Qiu Xiyin in grief, and it woke her up in an instant.

Her eyes focused on Yi Heng's face, the look of surprise in her eyes was undoubtedly revealed, and with tears on her face, she asked in a choked voice, "Senior brother, you, are you okay?"

As he spoke, he shed tears again, and the tears that had been on his face collected and dripped down.

Yi Heng's heart was moved, and he wanted to raise his left hand to wipe away her tears, but he had just woken up, where could he make the strength, and he was already weak before he lifted it to his chest.

Qiu Xiyin knew what he thought, leaned his face up, and gently touched his cold left hand.

Tears ran down the fingers and covered the palms, if it was usual, with a light run of the spiritual fluid, the stench of the blue liquid on the body would not be cleaned, where would it be like now, even a little tear could not be wiped away?

"Let me down, I'll hurry down. Although he was weak, although he enjoyed this warmth, the sound of the fight below still reminded him from time to time that the crisis has not been eliminated now.

Qiu Xiyin was shocked, and quickly shook his head, tears were piling up in his eyes again, and his delicate face that could be broken by blowing a bullet instantly turned pale.

"Don't be afraid, I'm fine, it's dangerous down there. Yi Heng gently patted her left cheek with his left hand and comforted.

Qiu Xiyin believed it at this time, and slowly put him down, and saw that he could barely run the spiritual liquid to control the sky, so he gradually relaxed his heart.

"This worm has gradually gained wisdom, if it finds me weak, it will definitely not retreat, how about playing with me now?"

Yi Heng suddenly seemed to be back in the light, his face was ruddy, his hands were behind his back, although he was trembling slightly, but if he didn't pay attention, he couldn't see it at all.

Qiu Xiyin was a little puzzled at first, but when he heard the back, he suddenly realized, and couldn't help laughing with tears, "Okay, okay, let's scare this bunch of bed bugs together." ”

After speaking, she was ready to wash off the stench all over her body, which was really unbearable for her, and now that she saw that her senior brother was basically fine, she remembered that her body was dirty and smelly.

"No, it's better. Yi Heng hurriedly stopped, regardless of Qiu Xiyin's somewhat blushing face, took her right hand and slowly descended.

Everyone in the air drama battle saw that Qiu Xiyin had just rushed to the clouds, and a burst of blue rain fell above the clouds, and their hearts were extremely excited.

In the clouds, the corpse of a late-stage first-order zerg had already fallen, and now it was raining blue rain again, presumably the mid-first-order zerg was seriously injured or even killed again.

And at this time, there was only Yi Heng in the clouds, could he be able to kill this insect again with his own strength?

Before there was any speculation, two black shadows suddenly fell from the clouds,

I thought it must be Qiu Xiyin and Yi Heng, but after seeing it clearly, I couldn't help but open my mouth wide.

These two black shadows turned out to be the corpse of the Zerg, but now they were neatly cut from the middle by something sharp, but they fell down together.