"Brother Ding, one thing is for sure, our current situation is very safe, and as long as we are in the Lotus Sect and wait patiently, we will definitely find an opportunity. ”

"Well, I hope so. Ding Huai sighed and nodded.

However, at this moment, he suddenly found that He Yinuo's face had become extremely ugly, and a faint pain flashed between his eyebrows.

He initially thought it was a recurrence of an old wound in the Lost Lands, but it wasn't like it.

Therefore, he was concerned: "Brother Tianjiao, what's wrong with you?"

He Yinuo covered his chest with his hands, his face was pale, his wheezing voice was short, and he collapsed to the ground after a while.

Ding Huai hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but the tentacles were cold, he was shocked, and hurriedly investigated his veins.

He found that the veins in He Yinuo's body were extremely chaotic, and there were several breaths staggered and swaying, and they were constantly repelling each other, constantly confronting, devouring the host's essence and strength.

Ding Huai didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly sent him true qi to suppress these breaths, and at the same time ensure that He Yinuo would not die of exhaustion.

He Yinuo felt a burst of panic, his heart seemed to be suppressed by a boulder, and it was even more difficult to breathe.

His whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and he was extremely weak, and at that moment, he seemed to hear a woman's urgent call.

"Yinuo, save me, Yinuo, I don't want to leave you!"

The voice seemed to come from the depths of his head, echoing in his ears, over and over again.

"Don't be afraid, wait for me!"

He Yinuo showed an anxious look on his face, and wanted to stand up forcibly, but at that moment, a feeling of dizziness hit his heart, and his heart was even more agitated, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body collapsed to the ground again.

"Brother Tian, you don't have to force your luck, otherwise your meridians will burst and you will die!"

Ding Huai scolded while conveying true qi to him.

He didn't know exactly what was going on, but he saw the anxious look on He Yinuo's face and knew that there must be something urgent.

It's just that he knows He Yinuo's current physical condition, no matter what happens, he is helpless, and if he acts forcibly, the consequences will be unimaginable.

He Yinuo crawled forward on the ground, his face was no longer bloodshot, he didn't know what was wrong with his body, he just felt a deep depression, at that moment, he seemed to be isolated in an invisible confined space, cutting off all connections.

He vomited out a mouthful of blood again and passed out.

At this moment, in a village hundreds of miles away from the Lotus Sect, there was a family with three people, an old couple and a young and beautiful woman.

Near this house, there are two simple huts, which seem to be vulnerable to the wind and rain.

At this moment, there was a man standing in the hut, and they stood with their hands in their hands, looking at each other through the wind and rain.

Lightning and thunder, wind and rain, and a violent wind and rain and mist slapped against their bodies, and a chill invaded, forming several droplets of water on their foreheads and sliding down their cheeks.

The two of them were none other than Mao Hui and Ge Yao, who were guarding the hibiscus, and at this moment, they were paying attention to the changes around them as usual.

The two of them looked at each other, and through the wind and rain, they both saw the hesitation in each other's eyes, and their faces were solemn and serious, and they were vigilant about everything around them.

In today's wind and rain, there seems to be a slight sense of slaughter, but they unfolded their divine senses, but they did not find anything abnormal.

It was gloomy, and it wasn't night, but it was dim, except for the flickering lightning.

Hibiscus came to the door of the house and looked out, the wind and rain were blowing, and the figure of a man seemed to be reflected in her eyes.

Ge Yao and Mao Hui looked at her, and they both nodded.

However, at this moment, as far as their eyes could see, the rain suddenly lightened, and a sense of slaughter suddenly descended, and a moment later, in the interweaving of lightning and light, a black shadow was projected down, which seemed to envelop the entire world.

They all looked up, and this look, their hearts instantly cooled to the extreme!

Above, at a height of 100 zhang in the air, there was a person standing in the air, with the help of electric light, you can see that his clothes are ragged, dilapidated, and his body is even more bloodstained, and at this moment he is like an evil god, standing proudly in the sky.

Hibiscus didn't know it yet, but when the two of them saw this figure, their hearts sank, and the breath was unusually familiar to them.

They left the hut and walked into the wind and rain, muttering together, "A thousand armies ?!!"

At the same time, he was even more surprised in his heart: after the battle of Shuidumen, the Lotus Sect had already determined the fall of the Medicine Emperor's thousand troops, but he didn't want this person to hide from the sky and the sea, escape the pursuit of the Lotus Sect's high-level leaders, and secretly look for them.

And in this way, his purpose is self-evident, he must want to get rid of the shackles of the Lotus Sect and swallow the Yao Yu Dan Scroll alone, from this point of view, this person is really scheming.

"Hand over the Yao Yu Dan Scroll, and this emperor will spare your life!" An undoubted voice came out of the mouth of Qianjun, like thunder in the sky, resounding in his ears.

Mao Hui and Ge Yao glanced at each other, and there was a hint of determination in their eyes.

They knew that even if they combined the forces of the two of them, they would not have any power to parry in the face of a thousand armies, so they avoided the near and far, and wanted to find another way.

For the two of them, the duty and mission now is to protect the safety of the hibiscus at all costs, and the Yao Yu Dan Scroll is something they have worked so hard to get, let alone give it to others.

Therefore, they were determined to risk their lives, guide the thousand troops elsewhere, and use their own lives to drag the thousand troops and give the hibiscus room to escape.

"Hmph, Danjuan doesn't have it, there is a life, if you have the ability, you can get it yourself!" After speaking, the two of them gave Hibiscus a look, and fled from the sky.

She wanted to stop them, but she couldn't say it.

However, just after the two of them took three breaths in the air, they were hit by two powerful fluctuations, and their bodies fell abruptly not far away.

For a time, the sludge splashed everywhere, and the wind and rain were in an uproar.

They vomited blood from their mouths, wanting to continue to escape, but they couldn't exert half of their strength, and a breath entered their bodies with the fluctuation of Fang Cai, and went up, forcibly blocking the meridians of their bodies.

"Run, where are you going!"

In an instant, the body of the only one descended and came to their side.

His upper body was in tatters, and although it was washed by heavy rain, blood stains and scars could still be seen all over the body.

It stands to reason that even if the battle of Shuidumen caused him great damage, he should still recover to this day, not to mention these surface wounds.

I don't know what conquests he experienced during this period.

He is a member of the Holy Barbarian Clan, and the power of the Desolation in his body is not restrained, and he is extremely high-profile, thinking that he has nothing to hide from now, he looked at the two of them with a deep murderous intent in his eyes.

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