Strange corpses are hidden under the dark stream, and the blood vortex yellow spring is looking for a jade coffin.

Bai Ze was indeed unexpected, and Yang Jian's sudden appearance next to the jade coffin really frightened Bai Ze.

Seeing more than a dozen corpse cultivators from the Great Luo Realm rushing towards Yang Jian, Bai Ze was about to move in front of Yang Jian to stop these deadly corpse cultivators for him, but he never thought that a sharp sword light bloomed in front of Yang Jian, and Yang Jian also directly pushed away the jade coffin!

Between the lightning and flint, Bai Ze saw a person lying faintly in the jade coffin, his heart trembled, and his eyes were inexplicably red.

Seeing this, the corpse cultivators of the Great Luo Realm immediately scolded:

"You dare!"

"Don't hurt the saint!"

"You damned creatures!"

Yang Jian put on a cloak for the girl lying in the coffin at a very fast speed, covering her delicate but not looking for a trace of her figure.

Yang Jian turned his head to look at the corpse cultivators, and there was already a flowing sword immortal standing beside him, naturally it was Lu Chunyang.

Lu Chunyang splashed ink, and the mana surged out, suppressing more than a dozen corpse cultivators for a while, and Yang Jian looked down to carefully look at the condition of the girl in the jade coffin, her eyelids were trembling slightly, and it seemed that she might wake up at any time.

Yang Jian shouted: "Senior, you haven't come to guard yet!"

After that, when Lu Chunyang's strength was weak, he stopped directly at the corpse cultivation, although he did not show his killing intent, but his fighting intent was burning.

The three-pointed two-edged spear was unsheathed, and three or four corpse cultivators rushed to the front, the big knife was horizontally split, the spear was pointed forward, and a corpse cultivator woman also waved a thin whip and wrapped it around Yang Jian.

In an instant, the rolling corpse qi was permeated, the blood light surged, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring!

Yang Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth, because he was in a good mood, he grabbed the three-pointed two-edged gun with both hands and pulled out a few spear flowers, and easily blocked the big knife and flew the spear.

The thin whip was wrapped around the blade of the three-pointed two-edged gun, and Yang Jian shook it lightly, and directly broke the thin whip.

These corpses don't have a few decent treasures. This is also the main reason why Bai Ze was able to resist the siege of so many corpse cultivators, but he was still able to gradually get closer to the jade coffin.

"Everyone, we are all the old people of the girl in the jade coffin!"

Yang Jian shouted, and wanted to calm down the fight, but these corpse cultivators seemed to have recognized that they were thieves who came to steal the jade coffin girl, and they didn't listen to what they said at all, and they screamed and besieged Yang Jian.

Bai Ze's figure flickered slightly, appearing next to the jade coffin, his face had returned to the old state when Yang Jian first saw him, looking at the girl in the jade coffin, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior, finish the fight first!"

Yang Jian shouted angrily, Bai Ze's eyes were reluctant, but he also walked to Yang Jian's left side.

Lu Chunyang, who had erupted for a while just now, also stood on Yang Jian's right side, raising his sword in front of him, his eyes glowing with cold light.

Seventeen corpse cultivators have already rushed in!

Yang Jian's spear swept, and Xuangang's spear shadow shot at the front, and the corpses who hit dodged in embarrassment;

As soon as Lu Chunyang held the sword, he had the momentum of thousands of troops and horses going alone, and the sword light rippled out, forcing several corpse cultivators to not get close.

The folding fan in Bai Ze's hand shook slightly, and he did not attack directly, but on this small island, he carved a series of avenue lines.

Formation to defend against the enemy!

It's just that Yang Jian and Lu Chunyang faintly suppressed these corpse cultivators, and Bai Ze, who outlined the big array, would occasionally help out and let these seventeen corpse cultivators

"Everyone!" Yang Jian shouted again, "We have no malicious intent......

A corpse cultivator roared, "Kill them!"

Yang Jian's words froze, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he summoned the starlight protection in the sky, as if the gods descended to earth, shocking the Quartet.

Bai Ze had already sketched most of the array, and said leisurely: "If you don't release your own blood, what these corpse cultivators are most afraid of is the blood of a strong man." ”

Athletic man......

Lu Chunyang laughed, Yang Jian didn't think too much about it, he let out a low snort, the muscles of his whole body bulged, and a stream of blood qi rushed out above his head, like wolf smoke, straight to the top of this vortex.

At that moment, those corpse cultivators were shocked, and they all avoided Yang Jian's body one by one.

"I'll do it too!"

Lu Chunyang shouted, handed the long sword forward, and a breath of blood rose from his body.

Gently shake like a thread.

A certain sword immortal was suddenly full of black lines.

Bai Ze turned his head and smiled, and said very seriously: "The physical cultivation is quite different from the cultivation of the primordial spirit, the former is full of blood and energy, and you don't have to take it to heart. ”

Yang Jian chuckled and shook his head, seeing that several corpse cultivators were about to escape from the large array that Bai Ze was about to finish, the figure rushed forward leisurely, releasing a series of gun shadows at those corpse cultivators, forcing them directly back under the big array.

Seventy-two changes!

Yang Jian turned into Jinpeng, and his body exuded rolling blood, as if it had spontaneously combusted, rushing back and forth on this small island.

The group of corpse cultivators shouted and scolded in various ways, but they were constantly approached by Yang Jian, and they were completely unable to break out of the scope of the big array.

Lu Chunyang and Bai Ze were also at ease in front of the jade coffin, and Yang Jian's Jinpeng was getting faster and faster, and in the end, he could only see the golden light flickering, like a rope.

"Yang Jian's retreat!"

Bai Ze suddenly roared, and before the voice fell, Yang Jian's figure had already appeared next to the jade coffin, recovering his human form, standing with a gun.

"The eight doors are locked!"

Bai Ze waved his hands again and again, the folding fan in his hand was generous and bright, and on the island, two huge formations appeared up and down, and the golden light shone, and the upper and lower formations closed suddenly.

The seventeen corpse cultivators tried to escape, but they were already over, but they were physically strong and had no treasures around them, and their bodies were fixed in mid-air at the same time.

"Sleepy!" Bai Ze waved his hand, and the array patterns wrapped around these corpse cultivators, tied them up one by one, gathered together, and dragged them in front of the three of them.

The power of power is undoubtedly demonstrated.

"Who is this senior?" Lu Chunyang asked with a smile on the side.

"The Ten Demon Saints of the Ancients, Bai Ze," Yang Jian briefly introduced, and Lu Chunyang was immediately vigilant.

The Ten Demon Saints of the Ancients, Yang Jian and the Demon Clan fought to the death, this strong enemy was on the side, why was he so calm?

Yang Jian said with a smile: "This is not an opponent, although the predecessors have the name of the Ten Demon Saints, they are innate powers, and they are not comparable to the people of the Demon Clan who are becoming more and more indisputable now." ”

Bai Ze smiled and nodded, ignoring these corpse cultivators, and turned his head to look at the jade coffin.

"I'll go see if Liuya is awake. ”

"Well, Brother Lao, you are here to watch these corpses, and I'll go and see the condition of Liuya. ”

Bai Ze walked towards the jade coffin, and Yang Jian also followed, leaving the Pure Yang Sword Immortal in that mess.

What's this?

Yang Jian and the demon clan are mortal enemies, some time ago, it was rumored in the flood wilderness that Yang Jian and the demon clan's powerful Mei Kongmei fought both defeats, and retreated in the mountains to recuperate, which was an absolute mortal enemy.

can see Yang Jian and Bai Ze hooking shoulders and colluding...... cough, like a teacher and friend, Lu Chunyang really can't accept it.

Could it be that Bai Ze has broken away from the demon clan, or does he not care about the demon clan?

Also, who is the 'Liuya', why is it in this jade coffin, and why can Yang Jian and Bai Ze be so nervous?

Liuya, Liuya, the end of the Santu River, the jade coffin that the corpse cultivators desperately guarded...... This kind of weirdness made Lu Chunyang almost collapse.

Next to the jade coffin, Yang Jian had already put away his spear, scattered his armor, looked at the girl lying inside, and said in a low voice: "Say goodbye last time, are you okay?"

"It's okay, that Kong Xuan threw you into the Chaos Clock, I chased after it, and accidentally got a few treasures in the chaos," Bai Ze smiled indifferently and shook the folding fan in his hand, "The luck has also recovered a little, which can be regarded as a recovery of some strength." ”

Yang Jian scolded with a smile: "I am in trouble, but you are blessed!"

"Hahaha, this is also stained with your light, you have a long luck, and I also rubbed a little blessing. Bai Ze smiled, the white clothes on his body were replaced by the original sloppy robes, and his face was full of wrinkles.

Bai Ze said: "I was thinking about walking in the wilderness before, don't make people laugh." But I forgot, what if I see Liuya like that, and she doesn't know me. ”

Yang Jian asked, "How did the predecessors find this?"

Bai Ze asked rhetorically, "How did you come here?"

Yang Jian thought about it, and then told Nuwa about letting her go to see Houtu one by one.

Sure enough, Bai Ze's face was a little gloomy, standing beside the jade coffin, looking at the little face in the jade coffin, and sighed softly.

"It's okay, the saint wants to take her as a disciple, or ...... Won't it hurt her?"

Yang Jian said: "Hou Tu Niang said that there was nothing to do, it seems that she had made an appointment a long time ago. ”

"Houtu her...... Forget it, it's okay," Bai Ze smiled, lowered his head and sighed, "Liuya is fine, she is fine." ”

Yang Jian asked again: "How did you find your senior?"

"Me?" Bai Ze shook his head and smiled, "Didn't I find a few treasures and contain a little luck?" I missed her a little in my heart, so I made a hexagram, but I never thought that the hexagram was really obvious. ”

Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little emotional when he heard this.

Bai Ze was very fond of Liuya back then, but because of his lack of luck, he was afraid of harming Liuya, so he tried his best to let Liuya rely on him and absorb his luck.

Now, Bai Ze knows the true identity of Liuya. But Bai Ze was still able to let go of the mustard in his heart for the sake of his only disciple, and even used it to calculate the whereabouts of Liuya just after getting a little luck......

Bai Ze is like this to Liuya, why is the master not like this to himself?

"Ahem!" Lu Chunyang shouted beside him, "If that girl hasn't woken up yet, you might as well give her a pill to restore vitality and nourish qi, she has been in the jade coffin for too long, and she needs to get some living breath." ”

Bai Ze nodded hurriedly: "How did I forget this, I'm really a little confused! Boy, bring it." ”

He held his hand at Yang Jian, Yang Jian couldn't help but take two bottles of the Spiritual Pill given by the master, Bai Ze took one, carefully dissolved it, wrapped it with mana, and sent it into the slightly open corners of Liuya's mouth.

This elixir is really mysterious, as soon as Bai Ze urged her to dissolve the medicinal power, the girl in the coffin took a big breath, then coughed twice, and directly opened her eyes like stars.

Yang Jian and Bai Ze looked at it at the same time, and they were overjoyed.

And the girl's eyes gradually brightened, and her somewhat stiff face was directly 'washed away' by the happy expression.

"Liuya!"

"Six?"

"Brother Yang Jian!"

"It's me!" Yang Jian agreed, as if he saw Xiao Chan'er.

Bai Ze next to him raised his head and sighed, "Alas, it's really old." ”

"Wow, Master!" The girl's eyes lit up with little stars, and she happily opened her hands, lying there and hugging Bai Ze's neck, almost pulling Bai Ze into the coffin.

"Master! I want to kill you! You are not dead! Are you really not dead? Liuya has seen Master again!"

Bai Ze was suddenly covered with black lines.