There wasn't much time left for Xue Jiayi.

Cheng Dajian said leisurely: "Think slowly." Of course, you can also choose not to save anyone, in that case, you can be spared, this seat just lacks a warm bed maid who serves tea and water and serves the living. ”

Xue Jiayi frowned and was silent, this option was definitely not in her consideration, no matter who she saved, the three of them could not escape the clutches of the old thief, but she couldn't do nothing and watch her friend being bombarded.

Friends? These two are obviously more than friends.

She didn't have many friends.

Since Jiang Jiabao took her in for the master, she has been practicing with the master most of the time, and the master is very strict when he teaches, and he doesn't discipline her much at other times, but she is not allowed to go out, so she has to browse the books in the palace as a pastime.

The master would sometimes take her out to learn about the mountains and rivers in various places, and would even capture disciples from different sects to fight against her, but every time they were two people together, there was no chance to wander alone.

This time the master was in a routine retreat, and for the first time, she slipped out boldly and met Hua Lanting with an inexplicable sense.

She and Hua Lanting actually only have a short relationship in the middle of the night.

He saved her, and she also helped him in the process of life and death together, and she was impressed enough, but that's it, and then there was no intersection, and the two were old people who were destined to save each other.

Later, she would often think of this experience and Hua Lanting, and also asked the master about his whereabouts, but the master was always vague, only saying that Hua Lanting was still alive, and everything had its own providence in the dark.

She didn't know why Providence had, but from time to time there would be bits and pieces in her heart about the two of them in the process of escaping.

This feeling was so strange that many times when she meditated and did other things, she would suddenly feel frightened and her thoughts would flood with thoughts, and she couldn't think about it for herself, but after thinking about it, she boiled it down to the fact that she had rarely been cared for by anyone other than her parents, so she longed for the sense of security that was cared for by his side.

As for Luo Xiyan, it gave her the same feeling but not the same.

This person seems shrewd, but he is stupid in front of himself, people are very interesting, the two can talk about a pile, and the meaning of showing favor is also obvious, every time he says goodbye without saying goodbye, when he finds it, the simple expression on his face with a little smug and very helpless dare not attack is very unbearable.

Speaking of which, this man is the man he has been in contact with the longest since he grew up.

What's more, when facing Cheng Dajian's fist shadow just now, Luo Xiyan stepped and turned around twice in a row without hesitation to stop himself behind him, which also revealed his true feelings that he could protect each other with his life, and Hua Lanting was neither light nor salty after this meeting, and he always maintained a distance that was neither far nor close.

However, people's emotions are so strange, women's minds are especially unpredictable, preconceived and indescribable emotions that have been restless in their hearts for a long time, so that Xue Jiayi quickly made a decision.

Thoughts flow, thoughts turn, and in reality it takes only two breaths.

Xue Jia moved.

At the same time, Hua Lanting and Luo Xiyan also heard Cheng Dajian's words.

Although both of them regained consciousness, the original gods were seriously injured and unable to move, and they could not make sounds and transmit thoughts for the time being, like living dead.

Hua Lan Ting looked at the dantian inside, Lei Dan was dim, and the image of the Boshan furnace was also very illusory from time to time, and the body of the Yuan Shen was not painful, but it was extremely numb, and he tried to perform the exercises Zhou Tian, but there was no result several times, only the empty azure smoke jade on his chest had a trickle of energy slowly flowing down, injecting a trace of vitality into him.

Perhaps because of the different exercises he cultivated, Luo Xiyan's Yuan Shen felt the pain of shattering tears and the cold intent, which was more difficult to endure than the physical injury, making it difficult for him to even maintain his consciousness intermittently.

Cheng Dajian's words made their convulsions suddenly lift.

After scolding shamelessness in their hearts, the two of them thought differently.

Luo Xiyan was nervous, and even his consciousness was penetrated, of course he didn't want to die, but if Xue Jiayi chose to save Hua Lanting, he was not unacceptable.

He imagined that he would fall with a smile and a blessing, and in his heart there would be endless regret, tingling, and pain.

Perhaps, there is pain but no regrets, always, knowing Xue Jiayi's attitude.

If it is the other way around, then, as long as he can not die, he will be destroyed into a great strength to avenge Hualan Ting.

Hua Lanting didn't think about it that much.

In the current situation, there is not much difference between who Xue Jiayi saves first and then who he saves.

Rather than be refined into a driven puppet soul, he would rather be annihilated.

Instead of waiting and struggling, it is better to try to recover a little bit by bit, grasp the fate of life and death in your own hands as much as possible, fight to the last moment, strive to delay more, cause more damage to Cheng Dajian, and maybe there is still little life.

As for Xue Jiayi's choice, he just passed by, and he didn't have to think about things that could affect and control him, so he didn't have to think about it at the moment.

If the final result is the worst, he would rather witness the end of a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks.

Each of them has their own thoughts.

Xue Jiayi relaxed his whole body, sank into the dantian, fell straight down, and then breathed through his whole body, accelerated and descended, and approached the side of a person before the fist shadow.

She grabbed Luo Xiyan and rolled to the side, avoiding Cheng Dajian's fist shadow.

Cheng Dajian smiled strangely and fell: "Okay, it seems that the little girl likes thick eyebrows and big eyes, and doesn't like silkworm eyebrows and thin eyes, which is exactly what I want, this Hualan Court's physical body is about to be decided, and he deserves to die." ”

Luo Xiyan was pleasantly surprised, and the pain around her body seemed to have been reduced.

Hua Lanting was indifferent and stepped up to repair the original god.

Xue Jiayi pursed her lips, stared at Hua Lanting, and said nothing.

Cheng Dajian looked down: "Hmph, people are young and brave, but Jiang is old and spicy!Go die!"

Luo Xiyan closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The shadow of the fist was approaching, and Hua Lanting struggled to move a few inches, but to no avail.

Xue Jiayi, who was silent, suddenly moved again and raised his hand.

A streamer of light flew out of her arms, and the light flashed, and before the fist shadow, it hit Hua Lanting like lightning.

Hua Lanting's whole body was shocked, and then it was hot, and after his eyes closed and opened and blinked, there was one more person next to him, it was Luo Xiyan!

Looking up, he instantly understood, and opened his mouth to shout: "No!"

Below the side, where he was just now, Xue Jiayi stood in the air, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, calmly bowing slightly towards the two of them, ignoring the huge fist shadow that was about to come.

Transposition!

I don't know what kind of treasure that streamer is, and after it appeared, it reversed the bodies of Hua Lanting and Xue Jiayi's primordial spirits.

This is Xue Jiayi's last secret treasure, which can drop distant objects and oneself one by one, and use it to escape from a desperate place.

But this time, it was used to die.

Luo Xiyan also saw it clearly and understood, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were bloodshot, and he couldn't move, so he had to close his eyes again, and he couldn't bear to watch Xue Jiayi die under his gaze.

Hua Lanting went violent.

He didn't know where the power came from, the dim Lei Dan in the dantian rotated again, as if a moaning sound came out, and the Boshan furnace emitted a milli light, trembling and majestic, but it was obvious that the strength was inadequate, and the furnace wall was under too much pressure, and there were signs of vague softening.

It's too late.

Hua Lanting didn't care about it, took advantage of the situation to violently run Xuangong, go first and then go, fighting for one life and one life, such a situation, such a rescue, it is not a pity to die!

At this moment, there was a soft sound within Lei Dan, and only Hua Lanting could feel it, and a gray shadow emerged, shining alternately between light and dark.

At the same time, in his sight, a gray shadow also flew out of Xue Jiayi's body, shining alternately between light and dark.

The gray shadow in his body then escaped and opened.

The two gray shadows were like fishing nets thrown by a fisherman, suddenly growing in size from one to each other, and they were extremely quick to meet each other, as if lovers who had not seen each other for a long time stretched out their arms and rushed to each other's arms.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Cheng Dajian's fist shadow was the first to encounter the gray net that appeared from Xue Jiayi, and it was like pouring snow on the soup, and the fist shadow was silently cut into seventeen or eighteen pieces, eliminating the air.

Immediately after, the two sides of the wire mesh closed, covering Cheng Dajian between the two.

Gray, many times represents death.

Silk mesh, as the name suggests, is death.

Cheng Dajian's face showed a look of disbelief and horror.

The combination of wire and net, Cheng Dajian is like a big fish caught in a fishing net, no matter how it is dying and struggling, it cannot get rid of the entanglement and division.

Luo Xiyan couldn't see it, Hua Lanting and Xue Jiayi witnessed the process of Cheng Dajian being directly dismembered by the network cable, and Cheng Dajian's body was split into corpses.

Ash fertilizer volatilizes and turns black and volatilizes ash. The disintegrated Cheng Dajian turned into fly ash and became fertilizer for the formation, and his last words did not leave half a sentence.

Hua Lanting and Xue Jiayi were also inexplicable and dumbfounded by this sudden situation.

The two never knew that there was such a thing hidden in their bodies, which saved him and her lives at a critical moment.

Hua Lanting didn't blink, and since the gray shadow appeared, Yu Guang witnessed Cheng Dajian's death, and the focus of his eyes was always focused on Xue Jiayi's face.

It was an indescribable emotion, unsettling, and although it was not his intention, his mind was sucked away like a silk thread.

In the past, when I missed Feng Qingjun very much, I would have this kind of subconscious gaze.

The same is true for Xue Jiayi, the two look at each other.

Outside the large array, an old gray figure was levitating, muttering, "Sure enough, at the moment of life and death, I was stimulated by the induction." ”

"The heart of spring is full of flowers, an inch of acacia and an inch of gray. ”

This is the incomprehensible lovesickness of the world. Lovesickness turns into ashes, and it does not change its hatred. Acacia, urging people to grow old and stumbling, but it can't be waved away or dispersed. Hehe......"

After speaking, the figure slowly dissipated.

Within the big array, Luo Xiyan opened his eyes, looked around and said blankly: "Hey, what about the old ghost?"

Hua Lanting and Xue Jiayi retracted their gaze at this time, and they didn't know how to explain it for a while, and they couldn't explain it clearly.

Hua Lanting tried to avoid Xue Jiayi's eyes and said, "Xu was scared away by the magic weapon of shifting and transposing." ”

Xue Jiayi also thought about it: "Perhaps, this life-saving magic weapon was given by my master, maybe the old ghost recognized it, he was afraid of his master and didn't dare to poison him again, so he slipped away." ”

Luo Xiyan was relieved, and looked at Xue Jiayi with a smile: "No matter, it feels so good to be in a desperate situation." ”

Hua Lanting stared for a moment, changed his face and color, and shouted: "Not good!"