At this moment, Xu Ruoping heard the wind in the back of her head, her body suddenly tensed, and the whole person entered a state of alert, and her sixth sense instinctively told her that there was an unstoppable evil aura in front of her, like a storm on the sea level, overwhelming the sky.

The Heavenly Demon Palace may have been provoked by one wave of intruders after another, and it shook silently, and the carved and embroidered thresholds around it, and the rockery flying col began to move slowly and regularly, slowly closing.

Hu Qingling looked flustered, grabbed Xu Ruoping's wrist and unconsciously added a little force: "Quickly, the mechanism is going to be activated, and it will be difficult to enter the Nine Heavens when the time comes." ”

Xu Ruoping's wrist was pulled by her, and she grinned loudly: "Then what should I do? There are only two of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to attack." Why don't you go back and wait for everyone to discuss countermeasures?"

Although he was polite on his lips, he had already begun to scold his mother in his heart: Nima, Hu Qingling, are you a second goods, just the two of us rushed up, do you want me to be cannon fodder, no, you have to think of a way to get out.

Hu Qingling shook his head: "No, it's enough to have you!"

"Ah???" Xu Ruoping's jaw almost hit her feet.

"Oh, I mean, plus me, I'm a great power, there's nothing I can't solve!"

Hu Qingling hurriedly realized that he had almost missed his mouth, and immediately explained vaguely.

Then, with a wave of her hand, several darts burst out of the air, as if consciously, just embedded in the four corners of the mechanism, the thin rumbling sound slowly disappeared, and the faint streamer flowed through the complex lines between the mountains and rocks, and the shaking building froze there for a moment, not moving.

I only heard a deep sigh, and a dark shadow appeared out of thin air on the top of a rockery not far away.

Xu Ruoping raised her eyes and saw that this person was no longer the same as before, wrapped in a layer of lifeless black fog all over his body, but his whole face was covered in a black scarf, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Without God, the heart is like a dead ash.

Xu Ruoping suddenly felt that her heart was so painful, as if she had been slashed by someone with bad intentions with a dagger.

She shook her head slightly, her eyes wide open, staring at the man's eyes, so close and so far away.

She really wanted to rush forward, take off the face towel of the man in black, and take a look at the true face of Lushan inside.

As soon as he moved, his wrist was suddenly clasped by Hu Qingling: "Don't get on, let me come!"

The figure shook, and rushed forward like a ghost.

A complex magic circle suddenly appeared on the ground, gushing out countless streams of black gas like a blowout.

Hu Qingling's ten fingers flew over, and with a soft pinch, the black mist that rushed to her suddenly exploded, and she fled in all directions.

A strong wind blew violently from the mountains, brutally tearing through the black fog and opening a bloody path for Hu Qingling.

The masked man tapped his feet lightly and jumped into the circle with him.

The two people in the circle, one looked gloomy and calm, and the other seemed to have sadness on his face,

Hu Qingling sneered: "How is it, the taste of Lechuan water is good?"

The masked man: "It's not your turn!"

His voice was hoarse and deep, like a patient with severe tonsil inflammation, struggling to say a word.

"I brought her today, the door of your underground palace, it won't work if you don't open it!"

"Hmph, really? You have done everything in your life, and you have ruined my good deeds several times, and today you will never show mercy to new and old grudges!"

"I'll just ask you, Mother, are you ••••••?"

Hu Qingling was very excited, and when he said the last half of the sentence, he choked up and couldn't continue.

"Yes and what, and what is not? For hundreds of years, I have allowed you to do whatever you want, turning a blind eye. Today, I must make it clear to you who the real Lord is here. ”

Xu Ruoping listened to all kinds of depression outside the formation, and her breath was stuck in her chest, not up or down, and said in her heart: Who is he? Why did he kidnap so many people? What is his purpose?

Several times, Xu Ruoping wanted to rush into the magic circle to help Hu Qingling, but a thick invisible wall seemed to be built around the magic circle, and every time she bounced her back.

Two violent black gases rose into the sky, like two dragons going out to sea, hovering and screaming in mid-air, as if they were happy and sad.

The blue light flashed, and Hu Qingling's green steel soft sword stabbed out from his waist and pointed straight at the left shoulder of the masked man.

With a flick of the masked man's wrist, the phantom sword stabbed out diagonally, and the blade slashed towards Hu Qingling's right neck like lightning.

Hu Qingling erected his sword to block the grid, and with a bang, the physical sword and the Yuan Shen Sword struck each other, and the buzzing sound was endless, and the double-edged sword light Huo Huo, in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred moves had been dismantled.

On the ground, the masked man's long sword hung in the air, slammed down, and slashed Hu Qingling's top door, Hu Qingling shouted, quickly avoided to the right, pinched the sword with his left hand, and the green steel soft sword quickly stabbed into the masked man's thigh.

Both of them fought with all their might, and the fight was inseparable.

Xu Ruoping was dazzled by the sword light in the sky outside the formation, and she couldn't tell who was who, only to see two balls of light and shadow flying up and down, and the sword qi brought by the strong wind hit her shield, and there was a small sound.

At this moment, the masked man in the formation suddenly withdrew his sword, and his left hand waved his palm, and a thick black mist hit Hu Qingling's back heart like a column of water shot from a high-pressure water pump.

Hu Qingling was stunned, and just wanted to step away from it, but it was too late, so he hurriedly led the Qinggang soft sword circle back to block the grid, only to hear the other party shouting: "Go!"

Hu Qingling even swords, and was rushed out by the other party's brewing and incomparably thick True Yuan Qi, flying out of the magic circle, and was about to crash into a rockery somewhere.

Hu Qingling hurriedly flipped in the air, the soft sword was pushed to the ground, he staggered a few steps and stood up straight, the true yuan in the inner mansion rolled endlessly, and a trace of fishy sweetness surged up his throat.

The masked man didn't give up, the black shadow flashed, and he had already stepped forward, raised his palm and waved it towards her face.

Hu Qingling ducked away, rushed in the direction of Xu Ruoping, and shouted: "Ruoping, save me!"

Hearing this, Xu Ruoping hurriedly stepped forward, pushed her palms together, and with two whistling sounds, two lightning bolts had already preceded her and flew towards the back of the masked person's heart.

The masked man turned on one side, easily dodged two bolts of lightning, stabbed and slashed on the ground, and a stone slab was divided into four on the spot.

Hu Qingling took the opportunity to get out and hid behind Xu Ruoping, the masked man was unrelenting, flashed over, and bullied Hu Qingling again.

Suddenly, the two of them took Xu Ruoping as the center and played the game of eagle catching chicken.

Xu Ruoping: "••••••"

What, why am I the one who is the hen?

Am I dreaming?

Who is this masked man, and why isn't he attacking me?

Just when she was puzzled, she suddenly felt a strong wind behind her, Hu Qingling waved her hand and brought a gust of palm wind, pushing her forward and sending her forward, Xu Ruoping was defenseless at all, her footing was unstable, and the whole person threw herself on the masked person.

If the masked person dodged, Xu Ruoping would definitely fall a hungry dog to grab food, and in desperation, she had to stretch out her left hand and take her into her arms, and her right hand was unabated, so she had to slap Hu Qingling.

In fact, the masked man was so close to Xu Ruoping, the speed has slowed down, Hu Qingling dodged this slap with ease, but she didn't dodge or dodge, she met her face, snapped, and took a solid slap from the masked man, a beautiful and moving cheek immediately swollen, and the five finger prints were very clear.

At the same time, Hu Qingling suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the corner of the masked face toil, and ripped the face towel off.

Then there is Hu Yihui's handsome and green face.

Xu Ruoping just raised her head and was caught off guard by two of his dodging glances.

The two sides were speechless, relatively silent for a moment.

Xu Ruoping really had mixed feelings, during the period when Hu Yihui disappeared, she tried her best not to think about him, and when she couldn't help it, she forced herself to think about his badness, and tried to whitewash the peace in her heart.

In fact, Hu Qingling reached out to pull his face towel, which was already superfluous, and the faint aroma of the unique cologne on Hu Yihui's body had already been deeply imprinted in her mind, and the moment she threw herself into the other party's arms, she was basically sure of him.

Xu Ruoping's eyes blinked, tears swirled in her eyes, and even her voice was low: "Yihui ••••••"

She really wanted to chase after him and ask, "What have you been doing all this time?" Why has the whole person become lifeless? Why did Hu Qingling say that her mother was imprisoned by you? Why did all the immortal cultivation sects say that their master was with you?

But he couldn't say a word.

Hu Yihui's heart was pierced by her in an instant, remembering that day she hurt herself without hesitation in order to save Xu Jun, and that kind of hatred like ink fell from the sky, but just two tears that had not yet overflowed turned into rain.

He simply stretched out his other hand and pulled her tightly into his arms with both hands, rubbing his chin against the hair on her head, and for a moment, he really wanted to crush her into his heart.

But he deeply understood that he was reluctant to move even a single hair of her.

Xu Ruoping didn't shirk either, let him hold him, and the thoughts that had been buried deep in his heart for days were like a river dam without embankments, pouring out.

At this moment, the two of them are actually very conflicted in their hearts.

Xu Ruoping has always been very angry, annoyed by what the other party did before, in her opinion, if you really like someone, you should actively and generously fight for it, and you should be like a gentleman, express your heart openly, instead of repeatedly using dirty means to destroy other people's feelings.

Hu Yihui is also very angry, the two love each other, and they can't wait for the other party to love themselves a little more, a little more tolerant, even if they are at fault, even if the other party does not help and stands by, they can accept it, but what hurts him the most is that Xu Ruoping not only stood by and watched, but also helped his rival in turn to hurt himself.

The values of the two people collided fiercely and struggled inseparably.

Fate likes to play tricks on people, and the two of them were pierced through the heart by Cupid at the same time, that feeling is like a tarsal bone, tormenting both sides day and night like madmen who fell into the mud, embarrassed.