Chen Shuying felt a breeze blowing by her side, and she was tightly hugged by one arm, she only heard the sound of two palms colliding together, and then stepped back with the comer.

Before he could take a closer look at who it was, he was attacked by the pervasive swamp miasma.

What surprised her was that the hand that was wrapped around her waist was tightly placed on her crisp chest, and her anger overflowed her whole heart, and she couldn't wait to hold the soft sword in the palm of her hand to directly cut off this dirty palm.

The red glow covered her entire cheeks, which was also mixed with extreme coldness, under the invasion of the swamp poisonous miasma, her Xuan Qi was gradually suppressed, and even the strength in her body was gradually disappearing, becoming sour and weak.

As the two of them landed, the poisonous miasma gushing out from the depths of the swamp instantly covered a radius of ten miles, and the visibility of the naked eye was very limited, and they could only barely see the distance of about one meter in front of them.

"Let go of me!" The palm that was tightly wrapped around his body had not yet been removed, and a sense of oppression came from the sacrosanct place again, Chen Shuying turned her head angrily, and the raised wrist made an intimate contact with his cheek.

"Smack!" The crisp sound echoed in the square inch for a long time, and she saw a familiar cheek.

That's right, the person who came was Sikong Haoran, he couldn't have imagined that he would come all the way to save her, and he didn't say thank you, and even gave himself a trick to fall from the sky.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near, and in Chen Shuying's surprised expression, her body was once again tightly held in Sikong Haoran's arms, the not too broad chest, and the masculine aura that rushed straight in, made her body in a stiff state.

At this time, her hands could no longer exert any strength, and the phoenix's eyes flashed with nameless anger, and she bit Sikong Haoran's shoulder fiercely.

Sikong Haoran held Chen Shuying in his left hand, and the wind trail cloud shadow body moved rapidly left and right, and the sound of the clashing of swords sounded in the hazy poisonous miasma, even if he was holding a person in his hand, it did not affect his sword moves.

The fierce sword qi was wantonly vented in this space, and the soul power of the mid-level peak of the spirit realm instantly enveloped the entire battle circle, and under his soul sight, everything within a radius of ten meters was clearly seen by him.

The poisonous miasma can not only invade the Xuan vein, but also affect the extension and exploration of soul power.

For Sikong Haoran, the poisonous miasma has long been unable to pose any threat, his body has been transformed by the essence blood of the eighth-order purple gold qilin, and the ancient killing domain blood pool has been baptized, and the ordinary poisonous mist can not help him in the slightest.

What's more, there is still the Nine Shades Poison Sutra Inheritance in his hand, if he is invaded by this small poisonous miasma, he can directly find a piece of tofu and kill him.

It's just that the person in his arms is not as lucky as him, at this time he has been invaded by the poisonous miasma, and it will definitely be damaged after a long time, and he has to get rid of everyone's entanglement as soon as possible.

"It's you, Sikong Haoran. Yuchen raised his sword, he felt a hint of familiarity from the other party's sword moves, and sure enough, it was the bastard boy who drove him crazy.

"Let her go, or you won't want to leave this place today!" he saw a pair of indifferent eyes, and the disdainful mockery, and his heart was furious, and the sword move in his hand was once again bullied.

Sikong Haoran had already used his soul power to place a protective shield on Chen Shuying's body to prevent the swamp miasma from invading again, her eyebrows were furrowed, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Boom!"

Without too much entanglement with Yu Chen, the fifth form of Haoran Sword Technique was cut out of Sikong Haoran's hand, and the sword that pierced the sky pierced through the hazy poisonous miasma and headed towards Yu Chen's head.

The Wind Trail Cloud Shadow figure moved away in the opposite direction at seven times the speed, and then disappeared into this space.

When Yuchen and his party unloaded the attacking sword moves, where was there still the figure of Sikong Haoran and the others, with his current reality

force, it is already very good to be able to see things within a radius of six meters, and seeing that the prey in his hand was taken by Sikong Haoran, the boiling blood was as hot as lava underground.

"Ahh

"Boom!"

From within the hazy miasma came the hoarse roar of the dust, and the sound of the earth being violently overturned.

"Quack! quack!"

Sikong Haoran held Chen Shuying and galloped all the way, and the poisonous mist of the swamp was blocked by a layer of invisible power, which was the halo emitted by the nine-star geranium.

Behind him, from time to time, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and that annoying and disturbing roar, it was the unique magical beast of the swamp miasma, Crimson Red.

It is recorded in the Poison Book that the red flame is red, the whole body is bright red as blood, the size of an adult's fist, the mouth is slender and curved, the eyes are fierce, there are two feet, a total of twelve claws, sharp and abnormal, fast, accompanied by the poisonous miasma, feeding on the poisonous miasma, anyone pecked or scratched by it, the body will be poisoned and festered in an instant.

I don't know how many red Yanhong have been killed along the way, and after each killing, a steady stream of red Yanhong is like a bone appendage, one after another breaking through the air, and the pervasive smell of blood stimulates the violent factor in the blood in their bodies, and they are even more desperate.

Sikong Haoran's back, under the broken cyan robe, the red marks of the Dao were clearly visible, and then there was a slight pain, which could make his body at the peak of the primary level of the Cleansing Realm feel a burning sensation, and it could be seen how domineering Chi Yanhong's sharp minions were.

On his sword, the rolling blood, bubbling with a little red flame, was very conspicuous in the hazy poisonous miasma.

"Damn it, why is it so difficult. At the moment when Sikong Haoran muttered, Chen Shuying, who was in his arms, had a flushed face, a rapid gasp on the tip of his nose, and a soft whisper, a pair of white jade and green onion like softness searched back and forth on his body.

Sikong Haoran's body almost fell to the ground during the run, the wet marks on his neck, the soft lips, and the soft touch close to his body made his whole body stiff.

If it weren't for the strong soul power and firm willpower, this tease alone would be enough to make him lose all his ability to act, "What's the matter, it was fine just now, could it be this red roar!"

His guess can be described as unique, and his consciousness was confused by the attack of the poisonous miasma, coupled with the hissing of the red flame, which made her last trace of defense also breached, and she was confused.

The delay of a moment made the red Yanhong, who was chasing behind, shorten the distance by a while, and the black and dark piece instantly enveloped the entire sky above the two, and the croaking sound from time to time made the person in his arms even more crazy.

There was a wet mark on his neck, his rapid breathing slapped on his skin, and the little hands around him were also constantly stroking, and the strangeness from his body made his body shiver involuntarily.

Sikong Haoran held up a transparent Xuanqi enchantment, and kept carving it with two fingers in front of him, a formation was instantly formed, pointing out towards the sky, and several demon cores shot out, distributed at the various bases of the large array, "It can last for an hour, but it's enough!"

Removing the Xuan Qi Enchantment, the red flame red that was shrouded in the large array was shattered in the sword qi that Sikong Haoran casually slashed out.

"Bang! bang!"

Outside the defensive formation, Crimson Red slammed into the large array like a disarmed cannonball, and the ripples of the formation shook violently.

Sealing Chen Shuying's Xuan vein, stopping all her actions at this time, she took out the nine-star geranium from the Sumeru ring, picked one of the leaves, and sent it into her red lips under the effect of soul power.

The medicinal effect of the nine-star geranium spread to Chen Shuying's limbs, and the poisonous miasma that invaded her body was like encountering a natural enemy, and it was devoured, and as the poisonous miasma was removed one by one, the tired eyes gradually opened.

The first thing that catches your eye is an angular face, also

There are a pair of concerned eyes, Hongxia instantly filled her delicate face, from birth to now, she has never had such close contact with a man, her eyes seem to be a little evasive, struggling to move her body, but she finds that her whole body can't exert any strength. "Unravel my veins. ”

"Ahem, how do you feel!" Sikong Haoran's fingers curled slightly, his eyes were also a little evasive, and even his words and deeds at this time were a little unnatural, I don't know if she knew everything that happened just now.

Chen Shuying broke free from Sikong Haoran's embrace, and a soft sword appeared in her hand, the tip of the sword glowing with a faint cold light against his throat.

It seemed that she seemed to know everything that had just happened, and Sikong Haoran lamented in her heart, "Why do the women of the Sword Sect like to threaten with swords at every turn, what did I do wrong!"

"Shuying, I didn't mean to, it was you who were attacked by the swamp poisonous miasma and were affected by the red flames, that's it!" Sikong Haoran looked at the soft sword that was close at hand, his cold eyes and angry killing intent made him shudder, women are really a terrible species.

"What?" Hearing Sikong Haoran's vague words and his dodgy eyes, she suddenly affirmed in her heart that everything she had done before had really happened.

The trembling soft sword was buzzing and trembling, just as angry as its owner, tears could not stop sliding from the corners of his eyes, and the tiny sword gang that erupted could pierce the throat of the bastard in front of him if he went a little further.

"I just was held in my arms!" Sikong Haoran didn't dare to tell the truth of the facts, even if he knew that it was not his fault, he still couldn't bear to hurt her.

The long sword that crossed his throat did not pose any threat to him, even if she was not injured, as long as Sikong Haoran wanted to leave, with her strength at the peak of the middle level of the Great Sword Master, she would not want to hurt him in the slightest.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and even the red flame that kept crashing into the big array stopped all action.

"What did you call me just now?" The soft sword was not put away, but there was a lack of killing intent, and a cold voice came out of Chen Shuying's mouth, more indifference, she was confused before, but she clearly knew everything that happened just now.

"Ah, the fourth senior brother told me your name, and I don't know how to call you, so just?" Sikong Haoran raised his head and saw a pair of phoenix eyes that were extremely cold, as if even this heaven and earth were frozen in an instant.

"Muyang, this shameless man, really has a nest of snakes and rats!"

Sikong Haoran: ""

Muyang: "Ahh

For a moment, Sikong Haoran couldn't wait to put on his wings and fly to the side of the fourth senior brother to strangle him.

"My name is not allowed to be mentioned again in the future, you saved me once before, and you will not owe it to each other in the future. Chen Shuying withdrew her soft sword, and the internal injuries she had suffered during the previous battle with Yuchen, coupled with the attack of the poisonous miasma, her strong body was also crumbling at this time.

Sikong Haoran sighed, and quickly supported her body, Chen Shuying's face was covered with frost, with her current weak state, where did she have extra strength to break away from the only powerful arm.

At this moment, the entire large array was covered with a layer of crimson flames, and when the two of them didn't notice it, the red flame blood left on the big array was eating away at the big array little by little.

"It's not good, the big array will be shattered soon. Sikong Haoran ignored Chen Shuying's struggles and hugged her in his arms again.

With a cold snort, a long sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and the fierce killing intent shook in every corner of the large array, and all the stones within a radius of ten meters were suspended in an instant, each stone was like a sharp sword, blooming with a majestic murderous aura, "Go die!"

The red flame in the sky was dismembered one after another when it encountered the stones that shot in, and if anyone could look down from the sky, they would find that all the stones in this space were strangled in a killing shape.