Wu Jinglong's gaze shifted slightly, and he saw the blue power hovering around him, and he immediately understood that this was the power of the artifact of Jingxiang Shuiyun, the blue silk and the rain.

The hands on his back sank down at this time, and the fiery power wrapped around his body like flames, as if he wanted to incinerate the blue power.

However, the situation that Wu Jinglong wanted to see did not seem to appear, and the blue power was like a tenacious cockroach in the flames, and it would never disappear.

Of course, the blue power will not disappear, this is the blue silk rain itself, this is an artifact, how can an artifact be easily destroyed by Wu Jinglong?

When the flames burned, the blue silk rain that should have been coiled around Jingxiang Shuiyun disappeared, and Wu Jinglong on the other side was suddenly wrapped around the blue streamers, tied like a zongzi, and the flames he emitted gradually extinguished after the blue silk rain appeared!

Lan Aya trapped Wu Jinglong and was bound by an artifact, even if it was Wu Jinglong, it would be impossible to break free for a while. And because it was Wu Jinglong who made the move, there was no big battle that broke out, and the battlefield was also transferred to this side in an instant, so not many people noticed the situation here.

The red peony quietly withered, and the pale Jingxiang Shuiyun knelt down with weak legs, blood overflowing from his mouth. But she didn't pay too much attention to her physical condition, but looked at Jun Mo.

She has the body protection energy left by her mother to save her life, but Jun Mo doesn't have the body protection energy that can save his life!

Wu Jinglong's sword did not destroy Jun Mo's demon element to maintain his body functions, the sword penetrated his body, and the power belonging to Wu Jinglong suddenly broke into his body. And at this moment, the ancient demon was running wildly, and the rich demonic qi distributed everywhere in his body was shocked by the energy that suddenly broke in, and all of them became active, and a guard battle started in Jun Mo's body.

Jun Mo's face was black and red, the ghost light of the demon contract under his feet was shining, and the demon yuan that replaced his heart was beating obviously, and the rich demonic qi was clear even from the outside.

"Get the hell out of me—"

Jun Mo roared angrily, and two red lights shot out from the wound that was pierced by the sword, fell to the ground, and exploded suddenly. A sword appeared in his left hand and was immediately stuck in the ground, supporting his body.

Gasping for breath quickly, the blurred world in his eyes gradually became clear again. Jun Mo took back the hacker, picked up Jingxiang Shuiyun, looked at Wu Mian who had tears on his cheeks, and Wu Jinglong who was tied up and struggling like a trapped beast, Jun Mo didn't pay attention to the two anymore, and if they stayed here, they had no chance of surviving in the end.

The Seven Guardians of Darkness teleported and disappeared in one direction. Jun Mo didn't flee towards the gate of Youlong Tower, it was impossible for him and Jingxiang Shuiyun to escape under the gaze of so many guards. And it is impossible for the Red Leaf Pavilion to go back, Jun Mo can only turn in another direction, as for where it will go, he doesn't know.

After a long time, the blue silk rain disappeared from Wu Jinglong's body, and on Wu Jinglong's body with anger, the momentum of the four stars of Xianjun suddenly exploded, and roared in the direction where Jun Mo and Jingxiang Shuiyun left: "Jun Mo, Jingxiang Shuiyun, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

Wu Jinglong's voice spread throughout the entire Dragon Tower, and such a terrifying aura surprised everyone. They didn't know what was going on, and they didn't know why Wu Jinglong was so angry?

Wu Jinglong chased after him like crazy, but he couldn't see Jun Mo and Jingxiang Shuiyun, nor could he detect the faint breath of the two.

As a four-star immortal monarch, his attack actually failed to kill the two Luo Shangxian minions, but was still tied up by these two minions for a long time, such a record is a denial of his strength and a humiliation for his life.

If he didn't find Jun Mo and Jingxiang Shuiyun and kill them with his own hands, how could he wash away this humiliation?!

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After a momentary move, Jun Mo gently put down Jingxiang Shuiyun and let her lean on a relatively smooth big stone. The demon contract was quietly taken back, and Jun Mo no longer stood still, but also sat down against the stone.

Jun Mo's own injuries are not worried about him, the Demon Contract will help him heal. This time it was another serious injury, and if he only relied on the help of the Demon Contract and didn't take the initiative to repair his body, he was afraid that it would take him a few months to get better.

Jun Mo was not in a hurry to recover his body, but looked sideways at Jingxiang Shuiyun, a beautiful woman who had restored her original appearance, gentle and virtuous, elegant and generous, revealing everyone's beautiful qualities everywhere.

At this time, Jingxiang Shuiyun's face was pale, his face was pale, his face was discolored, and there was blood hanging on the corners of his mouth, looking poignant.

Dragging the weight of the body should have been a very painful thing, but at this time, Jingxiang Shuiyun was laughing, with a very sweet smile on his mouth, his eyes fell on Jun Mo's face, and a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"You're still laughing like this, should I have a big heart?" Jun Mo didn't have much strength to speak, and such a unique voice fell in Jingxiang Shuiyun's ears, which was so gentle.

"Aren't women like you and me stupid?" Jing Xiang Shuiyun replied with the same weak and gentle question, and she smiled even sweeter.

"Silly, stupid. Jun Mo said, his consciousness sank into the Demon Domain Ring, he wanted to see what was in it that could help Jingxiang Shuiyun.

"Caught a warm man. Jingxiang Shuiyun was still smiling, she felt very sleepy, her eyes seemed to be unwilling to look at this colorful world anymore.

Jun Mo didn't say anything more, but concentrated on finding what he needed in the Demon Ring.

Jingxiang Shuiyun's injuries also did not hurt her vital point, and at the last moment, the protective energy in her body exploded, bounced most of Wu Jinglong's attack away, and although the sword also penetrated her chest, it was not able to take her life on the spot.

However, such an injury can't be delayed for too long, when the sword penetrates Jingxiang Shuiyun's chest, there is still some power that falls into her body, and if it drags on for too long, it will become incurable.

Jun Mo was looking for it, but Jingxiang Shuiyun quietly leaned on his shoulder, his breathing became weaker and weaker, only a line was left in his vision, his lips moved slightly, and he seemed to have something to say, but there was no sound anymore.

Jun Mo looked at Jingxiang Shuiyun, the difference in strength was too big, and Jingxiang Shuiyun didn't have such a special body as him, and it was not easy to be so seriously injured and still be able to hold on until now.

Consciousness wandered in the Demon Realm Ring, and he saw many healing pills, but all of them were ruled out by him without exception. Some of these throat healing drugs can't heal such a serious injury, some are too domineering, and the medicine is too strong, which may backfire and make Jingxiang Shuiyun die faster.