Above the Nine Heavens, all the immortals with brains will not feel that he needs to be protected.

When the heavens and the earth first opened, they had to ascend to the gate of heaven, rising up to destroy the sea of clouds in the ten directions, rising and defeating and destroying the demons of the four paths, standing in front of Liye, it is tantamount to an ant stretching out its thin calves to protect a leopard.

Which ant's ant would be so stupid.

So whether it was the death battle of Lechuan or the Buzhou Mountain Tribulation, even if he lost all his divine power and knelt on the top of the mountain, and Jieyuan was almost shattered, no one felt that he needed to be pulled.

Li Ye doesn't need to be pulled by anyone.

He had already learned to protect himself, and he cultivated the Great Dao day and night, in order to be fearless at all times, as long as he was strong enough, he didn't need to bow his head to others for help, and he didn't need to think about the life or death of anyone except himself.

That's what he's always thought.

But.

In the eyes of this low-level fairy, he seems to be very fragile?

Li Ye's eyelids trembled slightly, glancing at her posture as a hen protecting her cubs, her brows furrowed and loosened, loosened and wrinkled, and after staring at her disdainfully for a long time, she finally looked away a little helplessly.

There is really such a stupid ant, whose arms are so thin that he can't even withstand a gust of wind, but he pinched the snake's tail knife and shouted at Kan Yuan in the distance: "Taking advantage of people's danger is not a gentleman, I will fight with you!"

It is clear that she can't beat it, and I don't know where she got the courage.

Kan Yuan on the opposite side was so shocked by this sudden change that his face turned pale, but he had no way back from the moment he stepped into the death formation, let alone one change, if there were ten more, he would not stop there.

The snaketail knife flew out of Er'er's hand, crossed the screaming pool of grievances, and returned to Kan Yuan's hand with Weng Ming.

Err shrunk his paws in pain, and looked at him intently, feeling that it was not good.

This is already an immortal of the True Monarch class.

Touching the immortal power in his dantian doesn't seem to be enough to fight against it, and the opportunistic method of turning cotton is also indispensable.

How is this good?

Kan Yuan obviously wouldn't give her extra chance to think of countermeasures, a snake tail knife flashed, turning into hundreds of the same blades, and he didn't even reply to her, and shot straight out.

The cold light flashed so hard that people's eyes couldn't open it, Erer turned his head sideways to dodge, hurriedly pinched his luck, and sacrificed a thick defensive cover, but unfortunately this thing couldn't stop such an artifact as the snake tail knife, and the moment the tip of the knife touched, the defensive cover shattered, turned into thousands of fine smoke, and was swept away by the surrounding wind and snow.

Gasping for a breath, Er'er reacted extremely quickly, condensed his breath in his hand, and blocked the blade that attacked the door of life.

Her immortal power is not enough, but she is condensed in one place, as long as she blocks it accurately, it still has some effect.

However, it can only block the vital point.

Countless blades grazed her shoulder bones, calves, and waist, and the flesh that had just gone through the Heavenly Tribulation had no power to resist, and blood immediately gushed out.

Jumping up to block the knife that flew away from Ye's head, Er'er fell back to the spot, his legs shaking in pain.

But she didn't stop long, gasped, and jumped up to block another knife that flew towards him.

The thick resentment in the god-killing array made her lose the strength to soar through the clouds, and this little man couldn't stop the tall Liye at all, so she could only jump up and fall again and again, fall down, jump up again, and fall again.

The blue and white dress was dyed red by her blood, and Li Ye looked coldly at the top of her head that fell together, and felt that she was really like a monkey, hanging on a tree, and like coming down.

Why can't you learn from others, see that the situation is wrong, throw aside any love and love, and run away.

Stubbornly blocking here, who will not be moved.

The phantom of the thirty-sixth snake tail knife was blocked, and he was frantically sucked into the pool of resentment, and Erer stood back on the stone, so painful that even his back was trembling, and his thin little body was shaking, almost falling down.

Li Ye's hand against Shenmu loosened.

Er'er didn't look back, her eyes were full of only the shadow of the sword that Kan Yuan attacked.

Taihe Immortal Master said that turning a thousand into a thousand is the highest illusion, as long as she can prevent the real one, the other snake tail knives will only cause external injuries, and will not seal her meridians.

She is weak and weak, but her memory is not bad, just now Kanze told her the way to escape, she will not stand here and wait for death. It's just that you have to take the big guy out together, if you escape from the battle at this time, the big guy will definitely not recognize the previous favors.

That's thanks to her.

Grading his teeth and moving his arms, Erer held his breath and stared at the rain of knives.

Kan Yuan's eyes were red, and he couldn't understand how this ancient artifact could be blocked by a little immortal who appeared out of thin air.

He could urge ten snake tail knives at a time, which should be enough to break through her defenses, who would have thought that little fairy would move as fast as crazy, his body was so fast that he could barely see clearly, and he didn't even slow down when he was injured by the phantom of the snake tail knife.

Looking at the top of her head in disbelief, it was indeed a young fairy who had just ascended, and she didn't even have a rank.

Look at the immortal power in her hand again, the white is wrapped in red, and the sect is not right.

Why?

His heart was on fire, and Kan Yuan exhausted his immortal power in one go, and used the evil art to borrow strength from the resentment around him.

The screams around them suddenly rose high, as if they were about to overturn the entire killing array, reaching through the sky. Erer subconsciously covered his ears, but saw fifty snake tail knives buzzing up, with a murderous aura ten times sharper than before, heading straight at them.

It's over, this one must be unstoppable.

Erer didn't think about it, turned his head and hugged Liye.

Big guy, run!

Kan Ze said that she had his immortal power in her, and as long as she ran the dantian and urged out a layer of defensive shield with his breath, she could make the dead grudge make way. At his feet is the pool of dead resentment, as long as he jumps with her, he can still live.

Therefore, there is only one thing that Er'er needs to do - use the only remaining immortal power to knock Li Ye into the pool of resentment.

Holding his head in his arms like a calf, Erer took a light breath, exhausted the immortal power of his whole body, and was about to rush forward.

Li Ye stretched out his hand and hugged her back.

The person who was silent as if he had become one with the Divine Tree suddenly moved, the phoenix-killing knife in the stone was released, and the heavy Divine Tree also lost its pillar, he pulled out, holding a ball of things in his arms, and flew to the open space on the shore like a meteorite in the sky.

Behind him there was a loud clatter of broken roots, and Erer was held in his arms, revealing only half of the boss's eyes.

A layer of fire turned into a defensive cover, the golden crow pattern jumped on it, and fifty chasing snake tail knives rushed up, and the artifact that was still unstoppable just now, but now it was like a projectile shot by a child, rushing fiercely, and falling down one after another.

Li Ye stood in it, looking down at the blood in his hand.

It was warm, and the blood was still pouring down from her.

"Aren't you most afraid of pain?" he twisted his fingers, and his tone was very indifferent, "Why don't you run?"

The thing buried in his bosom trembled, as if he finally remembered the wound on his body, and let out a low wail like a little beast.

Li Ye sneered, and his broad palm pressed the back of her head, pressing her hard into his arms.