Hitomi Ling is the only subordinate who Potian trusts, and he can afford this trust.

When Potian whispered in his ear, "Take me away!", without any superfluous explanation, he already understood Potian's situation.

Carrying the Demon Lord on his back, Pupil Ling turned into a golden light and flew into the distance, the rain drained the inner spirit, and the several wooden spears that were stimulated could not penetrate Pupil Ling's golden armor.

"Alas, it's just a little fire spirit!"

Xiang Bei had palpitations, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice, "As long as you live......"

He stood up tremblingly, and the rain on his side was equally weak, and the two of them snuggled up to each other and walked towards Tian'en.

Seeing the two stumbling figures walking towards him, Lu Nanxun couldn't help but have a sour nose, and he pinched his fingertips even again, so that he could trap the two old tears in his eyes with difficulty.

The four great Dharma Kings in the land of inaccessibility, in the face of the sudden change in the situation on the field, did not come back to their senses for a while. In this night's fierce battle, more than half of the demon beast army was killed and wounded, and the imaginary result of annihilating the army was not achieved.

Right now, even the Demon Lord was ready to escape, and the remaining demon beast warriors who were still surrounding the rain had to look at the Dharma Kings who were still pressing on the mountainside.

Silver Scale is always looking forward to the Demon Lord's death, of course, it is best to be half-dead in front of him, so that he can repay the humiliation of pulling out the scales.

However, it wasn't until Pupil's back disappeared into the clouds that he came back to his senses, and this time, he was seriously injured and died, so he was in a hurry to get out. I didn't expect to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in front of me.

As soon as the annoyed Silver Scale raised his arm, those demon beasts who were about to move regained their killing intent, preparing to rely on the number of piles to kill the four cultivators who were still trapped in the center, no, at this moment, they should only be regarded as four food that can move around.

Food for spiritual cultivation is what monsters crave the most.

However, the hoof on the side pressed down the arm of the silver scale, and the other two Dharma kings made eye contacts, and everyone nodded to each other in understanding, only the rude silver scale was puzzled,

"Why don't you take advantage of this to get those cultivators of the human army?"

Seeing that this silver scale was really a piece of wood, he was a little annoyed why there was such a stupid figure among the four Dharma Kings, so he had to play haha,

"Lord Demon Lord doesn't know how injured he is, and we are not completely sure if we continue to fight, in case the army counterattacks, it will not be good. ”

"How come, I don't think they can hold on, I can deal with those hairy people alone......"

The bronze claws and the hundred zombies saw that the silver scales were about to be anxious to make a move, so they had to be dissuaded from the side.

"yes, yes. If we are counterattacked by the army, even if we win, we will not be able to afford the increased casualties, and this demon lord will blame him, won't you and my brother be wronged?"

This reason finally moved the silver scales, and the Demon Lord was still a big stone pressing on his heart, so he had to follow the other Dharma Kings and retreat with a large army.

Di Hoof couldn't help but scold in his heart, "You deserve to be pulled out of your brainless goods, in the world, the only one who can stop the sky, I'm afraid that the only one is Qin Luoyu." If the rain is removed, the Demon Lord will be able to dispose of us foreign minions as waste at any time. ”

Breaking the sky and being ruthless, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge must be his most likely choice.

It seems that it is to put an end to this battle, and even the heavy rain that has been pouring all night has quietly stopped at this moment, and even a touch of starlight has stubbornly sprinkled from the gap in the dark clouds onto the Heroes' Ridge.

"Hitomi, take me back. ”

Hitomi Ling, who had already left the battlefield and was about to go away, suddenly heard a low command from the sky on his back, which was an order that he couldn't understand. However, something even more unexpected, above the golden wings, suddenly there was a tingling pain,

"Bear with me, lend me a piece of golden scales. ”

At this time, Tong Ling finally understood, and then the clouds that were still flowing in the air were covered, and he quietly glided over the battlefield again, at this moment the demon beast army had withdrawn, and several cultivators could finally take a breath.

The cultivators did not expect that this was their biggest crisis, and the sky in the clouds was at the right time, and a piece of golden scales removed from the golden wings of the pupils, with the help of the wind, cut through the cool wind of the night sky, and flew straight towards the staggering figure.

The first to notice the danger was the guardian who faced the rain.

He was horrified when he saw a golden light coming from mid-air, and he lit up on his toes and flew straight towards the two of them, shouting at the same time, "Be careful. ”

However, this golden artifact wrapped in spiritual energy is even more weird than the spirit feather that can resist the wind, and it is truly invisible to the existence around it, Xiang Bei, who is still shallow in cultivation, does not seem to feel the danger, and even the shout of the guardian makes him even more confused.

But Luoyu had already understood Lu Nanxun's warning, she caught a sneak attack from mid-air, and her weak body burst out with the last of her strength, pushing away Xiang Bei, who was relying on each other.

This time, Xiang Bei finally felt the crisis, a cold wind brushed over his shoulder, adding new injuries to the already broken arm, but before his blood could splash, this hidden killing golden wind had already swept through the neck of the falling rain, and the green silk that was stirring was broken at the shoulder, and slowly fell with the cold night wind.

Falling together, there was also the fairy's already fragile body.

A thin red thread appeared on the fairy's jade-like pink neck, and then, the red thread slowly thickened and became mushy, and more and more blood gushed out.

"Rain!"

The two men pounced on the slowly falling figure at the same time, Xiang Bei got closer, and finally put his body under her before the rain fell to the ground.

He pressed the wound on the fairy's neck with the palm of his hand, but the hot blood still poured out from between his fingers. This scene in front of him made the once fearless teenager scared for the first time,

"It's raining!It's okay!You hold on!" "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi!" Xiang Bei comforted the fairy in a panic, and shouted at Tianen on the side, "Come and save people!"

Lu Nanxun also rushed to the front of the two, he wanted to snatch Luoyu out of Xiang Bei's arms, but when he saw the blood gushing out from between Xiang Bei's fingers, he was also frightened. Even when Tianen rushed forward, he couldn't stop it.

Seeing this, Tianen knew that the fairy was separated by a sharp weapon, and it stands to reason that with her half-immortal body, she should be able to control her body freely, and even such a wound should be able to control herself, but the rain at the moment has exhausted her physical strength several times, and even those disordered inner spirits were temporarily incorporated after Xiang Bei's repeated insistence before, and she did not really enter the fairy Zhou Tian.

Tian En had to point his fingers at a few points on the wound on his neck, slightly suppressing the speed of blood splattering.

"Hahaha!" came a vicious laugh in mid-air.

"Don't you just like to show hypocrisy and pretend to care about each other? What does it feel like to watch the person you like die?"

Right now, the stubborn young man seems to have given up all resistance, ignoring the breaking sky, and no longer guarding against it, just holding the body of the falling rain, looking at the heavenly grace on the side, begging bitterly,

"Uncle Shi, you save her, I beg you, save her, I am willing to fight for Senior Brother Fulu, I will let you dispose of it at will, please save her. ”

Tianen didn't expect that this half-grown boy, who had always been unruly and hard to find, began to become so fragile, and the eyes that were once cold and arrogant, constantly rolling down tears, and begging for each other, made people feel pity.

"I, I'll do my best, I'll do my best, kid, don't worry......" The ghost doctor holy hand was also a little incoherent.

He had thought about making Luoyu pay, but he didn't think about taking her life, but these thoughts didn't matter at the moment, and seeing the fairy's bright eyes, his eyes had begun to fade.

"It's useless! It's useless! It's useless!" Lu Nanxun on the side had lost his soul, and he muttered like crazy to himself, trembling all over, without being reminded by Tian's grace, he could also see that the fairy was no longer able to return to the sky.

Compared with the wild spurting blood, what made him even more desperate were the inner spirits that remained scattered in the fairy's body, and those inner spirits were like the same little snakes that escaped danger, scattered everywhere from the fairy's body.

The inner spirit is the essence of cultivation, and it is also the essence of the cultivator. The inner spirit is scattered, which makes the cultivator desperate more than the blood is shed. And the cultivator Lu Nanxun is even more desperate than Qin Luoyu,

"The cultivation of the Ninth Yan Luo, the thousand-year-old accumulation of West Kunlun, is about to disappear. ”

Heavenly Grace's ghost doctor magic technique, although it can help Luo Yu keep the bloodline, but those passing inner spirits can no longer stop it.

Xiang Bei also seemed to have discovered this problem, and began to operate his inner spirit according to the pranayama method taught by Luo Yu, and moved the inner spirit to his left arm. But no matter how hard he tried, those inner spirits only made his arms swell, and they couldn't cross into the fairy's body in the slightest.

"It's useless, the fairy's cultivation realm is far above you and me, and it doesn't exceed her cultivation realm, you can't give her your inner spirit......" Tianen reminded Xiang Bei helplessly on the side.

"The cultivation realm is higher than the falling rain?" Xiang Bei slammed his head against the cliff beside him, "The cultivation realm is higher than the falling rain?" You said that in Kyushu, she is already the leader in the cultivation realm, except for the missing master, there is no cultivator in this world who can surpass her. ”

Xiang Bei fell into despair, and Lu Nanxun on the side was almost crazy, and continued to talk to himself,

"Ascending to the realm of immortals, only one step away. I have warned you a long time ago not to be greedy for red dust, not to give up all your efforts, I have long warned you, child, you don't even have the opportunity to be reincarnated. The sages of the Lie Dynasty are above, and I am ashamed of Lu Nan to ...... West Kunlun."

Hitomi Ling finally fell from the sky with Po Tian, Po Tian endured the sharp pain in his chest, and the wooden branch that ran through his chest was still hanging on his chest, but obviously at this moment he could already use the attitude of a victor to crush these former opponents in front of him,

"How does it feel to watch a loved one die in front of you and you can't do anything about it?"

"I'll kill you!" Lu Nanxun was like an ordinary old man, staggering his sword and rushing towards the sky, but he was easily kicked out by the pupil on the side.

Xiang Bei turned his head to look at this demon lord who was about the same age as himself, "I beg you to save her, you can let me do anything......"

This humble prayer made the heavenly grace on the side unwilling, but when he opened his mouth, he never made a sound.

"Save her, so what's the fun for me?"

"What's the fun?"

"Let you watch your favorite people die slowly......" Breaking the sky laughed, but for some reason, there was a sense of pathos in that laughter.

"Hitomi, let's go!"

Pupil Ling turned into a golden light again, and disappeared into the flowing clouds in mid-air with his back to the sky.

In a fierce battle, tens of thousands of lives will turn into dust, but at this moment, in Xiang Bei's eyes, only a body that is gradually cold is left.

Finally, at the end of the blood and the exhaustion of the spirit yuan, the fairy Luoyu seemed to suddenly wake up, she raised the back of her hand, lifted it with difficulty, Xiang Bei bent down with cooperation, and let the cold back of the fairy's hand pass over her cheeks,

"You're going to forget what I look like now. ”

"Okay, I'll forget!"

"You have to remember how good I looked. ”

"Okay, I remember!"

"In the future, there will be many girls who like you......"

"I just like you. ”

"Phew, lie, don't forget me......"

A slender hand of ice crystal jade finally fell weakly, the fairy who loved beauty, but finally withered so tragically, the wound that crossed her neck almost cut half of her neck, and the last life gradually disappeared in those bubbling blood bubbles.

"Rain!" The unruly young man, finally heartbroken on the battlefield of Shura, hugged the cold body, and cried.

Ninth Immortal Cultivation, the soul that had already entered the fairy realm turned into several soft white rays of entangled white light at this moment, slowly flowing out of the fairy's body.

"Soul Lock Jade! Soul Lock Jade!" Lu Nanxun on the side looked at these wisps of immortal souls, and suddenly woke up from his madness, he took out the quaint piece of lock spirit jade and put it on the fairy's body, pinching his hand and starting to speak.

Sure enough, the dark green ancient jade began to become transparent under Lu Nanxun's thoughts. And those remnant souls that lingered in a few soft rays also began to float around the Soul Locking Jade.

The strange scene in front of him made Xiang Bei and Tianen regain hope, and Xiang Bei stopped his sorrow, for fear that his howl would disturb those remnant souls.

However, after several efforts, the mantra of the Fuding people was recited over and over again, but those remnant souls never entered the spirit jade, and they saw that the soft light of the remnant souls had begun to slowly dissipate.

"The cultivation of the ninth life is originally to go against the sky, and in this ninth life, you can only ascend to the sky, but it is difficult to enter the reincarnation ......"

Lu Nanxun had told Xiang Bei this truth before, but he never expected that what he couldn't accept was Fuding himself.

Those spirit spells gradually exhausted Lu Nanxun's physical strength, and his body began to tilt slowly, but the remnant soul gradually dispersed, and he was never able to enter the lock spirit jade.

In the end, Lu Nanxun, who was crazy, unexpectedly slammed out a sword, and the blade pierced Xiang Bei's chest on the opposite side.

"Boy, remember Luoyu's heartache when she learned that you lied to her?"

Xiang Bei silently glanced at the wound on his chest and nodded.

"Remember my heartache to see her die?"

Xiang Bei nodded again.

"Then you promise me to visit the world to help her reincarnate as a human, and I will no longer force her to ascend to the immortal, just to give her back a free daughter......"

Xiang Bei nodded again.

Lu Nanxun's sword, when it entered the chest, but it passed close to Xiang Bei's beating heart, this sword finally made Lu Nanxun let go of all the hatred in his heart.

"I'm her protector! I can die for him, what about you?"

As he spoke, the sword light flashed, and the neck of the Ding Protector was also broken open by himself with a sharp blade.

A ghost soul slowly floated out of Lu Nanxun's body, and this remnant soul caressed the remnant soul of the ninth Yan Luo, and slowly entered the piece of soul locking jade that shone with green light.

The Guardian took his remnant soul as a guide, and finally introduced the wisp of incense soul that could not become an immortal into the Soul Locking Jade.

If it is a ascending immortal,

Don't love red dust.

Red dust does not wear,

Where did you come to become immortal?

Although the Fuding people resented the disobedient fairy and refused to give up the fate of the earth, his obsession was not the shackles of Hongchen......