The countless resentful spirits pressed by the black pressure were menacing, Qing Huan glanced at Wei Qi helplessly, and said in his heart: This brother's luck is too weak.

Wei Qi made a bitter face and said, "Next time this door, you should open it." ”

Qing Huan chuckled, and the "Snow Cloud Fan" swirled under her hand, ready to go.

Wei Qi held the remnants of the sky in his hand, slashing horizontally and vertically, but there was a steady stream of resentful spirits, one after another, and it was by no means a long-term solution to go on like this.

However, I don't know if it was because the spiritual power in Qing Huan's body was too depleted, or if the resentful spirits were stronger this time, as soon as the "Star Break" came out, only one-third of the resentful spirits were eliminated.

Qing Huan was careless for a while, and was bitten by the resentful spirit that broke through the "Snow Cloud" wind barrier, and a piece of rotten on his arm was suddenly rotten, and black smoke remained.

Just as she was about to inspect the injury, an extremely twisted and hideous resentful spirit rushed directly into Qing Huan's body, trying to eat away at her spiritual power.

As a result, when the resentful spirits approached Qinghuan, they were beaten back by a golden light, and the brushes were scattered, and the scattered resentful spirits had no cohesion, and they lost their aggressiveness.

The source of the golden light is the "Illustrated Book of Magic" in Qing Huan's body, in fact, it is the protective spirit attached to it by Mo Sang.

Qing Huan has something to protect his body, but Wei Qi is terrible, I saw that he was surrounded by resentful spirits, although the Heavenly Remnant Sword was constantly wielding, but the speed gradually slowed down, and the wounds on his body became more and more.

"Be careful on the right!" Qing Huan reminded Wei Qi, and then recalled the snow cloud fan that was flying in the air and fighting on its own, and rose sideways, with a very elegant posture, but his subordinates were ruthless, and wherever the fan went, the resentful spirits were scattered, and there was nowhere to hide.

The snow cloud fan became stronger and stronger as she fought, and by the time it was over, Qing Huan had already killed her red eyes.

"You... Are you okay?" Wei Qi borrowed the power of the sword, propped himself up, and said with concern.

"Me?" The moment the resentful spirit disappeared, Qing Huan returned to her original seemingly lethal existence, she pointed at Wei Qi and said, "You still care about yourself." ”

The injuries on Wei Qi's body are not light, but they are serious... Not necessarily, but this is still thanks to the purple mang magic circle he has cultivated, although he has only cultivated to the third layer, but it is also because of this magic circle that the resentful spirit cannot invade his body, let alone eat his spiritual platform, and at most suffer a little bit of flesh and skin.

But in his opinion, the Daoist friend that Qing Huan met halfway was not so relaxed, especially Fang Cai, the flashing eyes made him feel palpitations and fear, and he couldn't say whether it was a demon or an evil, especially, now that this Daoist friend gave people a feeling that it had returned to normal, which made him a little confused.

Qing Huan herself didn't know about Wei Qi's so-called terrifying eyes, she just felt that there was something strange in the Dan Mansion in her body, but this feeling was not special and uncommon, and she had already seen it.

Wei Qi shook his head, how could a manly husband complain about a small injury, not only that, but he also righteously rejected the healing pill handed over by Qing Huan.

This disciple from the Longxiao Sect is really... One way. Qinghuan said.

Retrieve the vial, then throw a snow cloud and prepare to blast the stone door.

But as soon as the Xueyun Fan was about to touch the stone gate, it was hit back by a force, and the stone gate turned into ashes in an instant.

Wei Qi's sword pointed directly, and Qing Huan fanned in front, all of which were precautionary before the war.

It was not a wraith that rushed in from the other side of the stone gate, but a monk.

The snow cloud fan in Qing Huan's hand flew out before he heard Wei Qi's blocking sound.

"Sect Master?!" Wei Qi shouted, and the person who came was the Sect Master of the Longxiao Sect.

Xi Jiayan didn't know what happened, or if he encountered some trouble, the original bright robe was seriously damaged, stained with a large amount of blood, the ribbon inlaid with the night pearl on his forehead was nowhere to be seen, he held a long knife in his hand, and he was full of fighting intent, he was really the one who killed the red-eyed.

Qing Huan's eyes flashed, in this labyrinth, is there anything other than resentful spirits, otherwise where did the blood come from.

Wei Qi ran over to support Xi Jiayan's body, and said with great concern: "Sect Master, you are..."

Xi Jiayan waved his hand, signaled him to shut up, looked at Qing Huan vigilantly with eagle-like sharp eyes, and asked, "Who is he?"

"He's... The monk who strayed into our beast trapping formation before. Wei Qi carefully worded his words and replied carefully.

Xi Jiayan glared at Wei Qi and said sternly: "How can you expose your back to someone who doesn't know the details, is this how I teach you on weekdays?!"

Wei Qi's heart trembled, and he knelt down in front of Xi Jiayan in a hurry, and stammered: "Zong... The lesson of the suzerain is that but... This Taoist friend is also ... After a lot of effort, he stepped into this spiral maze for the first time, and I... Thinking... They are all cultivators, and showing him the way is just a gesture of effort, and..."

As he spoke, Wei Qi's voice became smaller and smaller, and his confidence became weaker and weaker, because Xi Jiayan's face was really not good-looking.

Xi Jiayan snorted coldly: "Ah Qi, you just have such a problem, I said earlier, it is easy to trust people, and if you are too simple, you are stupid." ”

Qing Huan really couldn't listen to it anymore, pointed to himself, and argued: "This big brother, you and I don't know each other, how can you be so hostile to me as soon as we meet, did I steal your chicken, or robbed your duck." "I don't know the details one by one, I can't believe it, I can't tell it if I'm stupid, when she's stupid.

"Hmph. The big knife in Ji Jiayan's hand shook violently, making a "Zheng Zheng" sound, and the purple light loomed, as if the knife was going to rise and fall in the next second, and the head of the person was taken.

The "Snow Cloud Fan" is the most belligerent, and it is the master who is strong when it encounters the strong, and suddenly its power skyrocketed, and the two magic weapons were both enlightened, and they secretly fought angrily.

Qing Huan was about to be intimidated, she pursed her lips, secretly took a step back, and said to Wei Qi: "I don't know how to get out of this place now, it's better not to kill each other." ”

Wei Qigang wanted to nod in agreement, but when he saw Xi Jiayan's face, he could only lower his head to avoid his gaze and remain silent.

Qing Huan recalled the menacing "Snow Cloud Fan", received it in his hand, and said kindly: "Sect Master, you and I have never met, we don't know each other, we have no enmity from afar, and we have no grudges recently, so there is no need to compete so much." ”

"It's... Yes. Wei Qi said cautiously, "Sect Master, actually... If it weren't for this fellow Daoist, I would have to deal with those resentful spirits alone, I'm afraid..."

"Resentful spirits?" Raid Jiayan lowered his face and asked rhetorically, "What resentful spirit?"

As soon as these words came out, Qing Huan and Wei Qi looked at each other, what was the situation, didn't he meet the resentful spirit along the way? will appear from the other side of the stone gate.

"Sect Master, you... Didn't you meet the resentful spirit?" Wei Qi couldn't wait to ask, "Then the injury on your body is..."

Xi Jiayan whispered to him: "It's no big deal. But he stared at Qing Huan deadly, the big knife in his hand was about to move, it seemed that if Qing Huan made any moves, the big knife would shoot directly and fight with her.

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