Chapter 95

Even if she didn't move the cultivation that Liye gave her, Er'er had cultivated for so long, and her own spiritual power was enough to block the secret weapon, so the purple light collided with her enchantment, only letting out a sharp golden sound, and then she lost her strength and fell.

However, the blood of the Nine Heavens Immortal was too sweet, she was on guard before, and the ghosts and ghosts around her could not be approached, and now that the enchantment was given out, the black qi that had been dormant around suddenly surged towards her, so fast that Er Er didn't have time to react, and her body was cold.

Li Ye was secretly thinking that this knife could hurt Zhong You a few points, and it could hurt other cyclamen in the hall, and when he noticed that everything was as he expected, he was very satisfied with the knife.

Then when he turned around, he saw Zhen Huan Gong rushing towards him.

Raising the knife in front of him, Li Ye was ready to fight, he thought that he wanted to fight again if he failed to sneak attack, who would have thought that three steps away from him, Zhen Huan Gong turned around, and the purple light in his hand was magnificent, swinging it down like a long whip, and slammed it to the side.

Syllable.

The pile of dead grudges that had gathered high was dispersed, and he took the immortal power and stepped forward, and directly fished Er'er out of the black mist.

"You're stupid. Laughing angrily, Zhen Huan Gong slapped away the resentment that was still sucking her blood, gritted his back molars and said, "Your master of the Xianmen has not taught you, and the injured person must not be violent under the netherworld?"

It was so cold that Er'er couldn't open his eyes, his ears hurt from his roar, and his teeth trembled: "I really haven't taught this." ”

How could Taihe Immortal Master have expected that she would one day come to the underworld to cause trouble.

Her bloodless face was reflected in the pupils of her eyes, and her fingertips tightened slightly, and she stepped forward after retracting the phoenix killing knife.

Zhen Huan Gong turned his head and wanted to stop him, but he was injured, and his spiritual power was almost dry, and as soon as he raised his hand, he was shocked two feet away from Ye's palm.

Er'er's body suddenly went weightless, but it was only a moment before he was caught again.

She couldn't open her eyes, but she knew who it was when she smelled the breath, and wanted to pull his sleeve, but she only made a movement, and then froze again.

Zhong Qin was still on him, and the mist she had turned into was also wrapped around his sleeve.

That's it.

Withdrawing her hand, Erer simply pretended to be unconscious, she also knew that her move was too much, he might not buy it, but there was no need to pity him at this juncture, it was embarrassing.

Li Ye really didn't mean to pity her, he only took a heavy breath, listening to the meaning of being a little annoyed, and then he raised his hand, and even she took Zhong Qin and sent her out of the god-killing death array.

Originally, he was dizzy, but after such a whirlwind, Erer really fainted immediately.

In the last moments of consciousness, she heard the crumbling sound of the dome almost ruined.

Before embarking on this road, Erer seriously doubted herself, she was stupid and incapable, could she really change everyone's fate and save the common people from fire and water.

The answer has always been no, so her initial wish was just to be a cat in the arms of the big guy and keep her own life.

Later, probably because she became less terrible after getting close to Ye, she became more and more greedy, and even had to inch in, thinking that beauty tricks were okay, in case the big guy was obsessed, she was willing to take pity on this world because of her, and no longer do anything to destroy the world.

Facts have proved that an immortal who can become an ancient rumor, live with heaven and earth, and get a glimpse of eternity, will not take love as seriously as the monarch of the princes of the beacon fire drama in the book, he has what he must do, no matter how close he is with her, he will not change anything for her.

It's true that it's thin, and it's true.

Waking up from the bed in the small building of the landscape, Er'er hugged her knees and wandered, Zhong Qin sat beside her, mourning all the time.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, where have I suffered like this. She stroked the wounds on her body mournfully, and then turned her head to look at her, "Isn't there a spell in your Nine Heavens that can relieve the pain, use it for me?"

Er'er came back to his senses, pursed his lips and said, "That's Liye...... I won't be able to leave Ye Shang's divine spells. ”

Zhong Qin frowned, and continued to wail: "He really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he won't use that spell for me." ”

The fight is in full swing over there, where will he have time to use such a spell.

Erer sighed, looked at Zhong Qin's bewitching and beautiful eyebrows, thought about it, and still couldn't bear it: "Come and let me see." ”

Zhong Qin turned sideways, glanced at her face with silky eyes, and then pulled down the black veil on his shoulder, revealing the wound.

A hole through the shoulder bone, Erer felt pain when she looked at it, but, after looking at it twice, she was a little puzzled: "How can the ghost under the netherworld be injured like a mortal in the flesh?"

Glaring at her angrily, Zhong Qin said: "I said a long time ago, there are not all ghosts under the netherworld, there are also living people, and I am a living person." ”

Ha'er's eyes widened.

"Look at what you haven't seen before. Zhong Qin pouted, "My father turned the mortal woman to the netherworld, I was born flesh and blood, without me, the netherworld would not be able to communicate with the mortal world." ”

The mountain that the Netherworld was going to pass through came to mind, and Er'er lowered his eyes.

Everyone is very powerful, and she is really the only one who is useless.

"Do you know why the gods of Liye have fought with the people of the Nine Heavens?" Er'er asked in a low voice.

Zhong Qin was in pain, and she didn't want to pay attention to her, but when she thought of Liye, her eyes rolled: "You tell me what Liye likes in God, and I'll tell you why." ”

It's all hurt like this, speaking of Liye, it's still the appearance of a girl with a spring.

Erer looked at her, inexplicably felt as if he had seen himself, wanted to laugh but couldn't, and his heart tightened.

"He likes to be alone. His eyes fell, and Er'er said in a low voice, "I don't like noisy people, I don't like to eat, I don't like to sleep, and I don't like people to practice laziness." ”

Zhong Qin laughed when he heard it: "If it's really him, what about that thing, do you have anything you like?"

"Nope. Err shook his head, "Nothing is worth his liking." ”

Zhong Qin sighed, but the light in her eyes was even brighter, she looked at the dejected little girl in front of her, and said teasingly: "Then I know more than you, he likes the fragrance on my body, and he has been holding me for a long time today." ”

"......" rubbed his sleeves, but Erer didn't say anything.

Zhong Qin was speechless, leaned on the soft couch and said: "It's not a big deal today, it's just that someone came up from Jiuxiao to kill me, and the gods couldn't look past it, so they saved my life. ”

"I don't know what grievances these people have in the Nine Heavens, but from now on, he will be my savior. Glancing at the unresponsive person at the end of his eyes, Zhong Qin raised his eyebrows, "You don't mind, do you?"

Mind, but what's the use of minding.