Zixin led people to quickly chase after Ziyi and Shen Xiaole.

Zi Yi took Shen Xiaole with him, and the speed of the two of them was definitely not as fast as Zi Xin and the solo imperial sword.

But at this time, Shen Xiaole's mana was low, and it was not enough to fly at all, so she could only rely on Ziyi to fly with her.

The two flew farther and farther, but Zixin also chased closer and closer.

Finally, after flying out of Jiuxing Mountain, on a wild forest, Zixin caught up with them.

Zi Xin hooked his lips and sneered, and a mana condensed and struck towards the swords of Zi Yi and Shen Xiaole.

Ziyi turned sideways and dodged Zixin's attack.

However, at this moment, the two disciples led by Zixin attacked Ziyi from the left and right sides respectively.

was pinched by the three of them, and Ziyi suddenly became under a lot of pressure.

Regardless of his load, he urged all his mana to fly forward.

Zixin took two disciples to chase after them, chasing them while condensing mana to hit them.

chased all the way out for a long time, and finally with a "ding" sound, the mana hit the sword at Ziyi's feet.

The two lost their support in an instant and fell to the ground.

Zi Yi turned around and took the sword back, grabbed Shen Xiaole with one hand, and slashed the long sword on the trunk with the other hand, slowing down the speed of falling.

Shen Xiaole was grabbed by Zi Yi, and Zi Yi's hand was pierced by the white light, and the blood flowed nonstop.

"You let go of me, I won't die, if you go on like this, your hands will be wasted!"

Shen Xiaole was anxious, and suddenly withdrew his hand, wanting to pull Ziyi's palm away.

However, the harder she pushed, the tighter Ziyi clutched.

"I'm fine, these are minor injuries. ”

Ziyi clenched his teeth, his face was pale, and sweat the size of a bean came out of his forehead.

Shen Xiaole was helpless, so he could only let Ziyi hold on to it until the two of them fell back to the ground.

After falling to the ground, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately they didn't fall and were injured, otherwise they wouldn't even be able to run, so they could only be caught!

"Ziyi, are you alright?

Shen Xiaole looked at Ziyi, and felt indescribable guilt in his heart.

She knew that Ziyi liked her, but she couldn't respond to all his feelings.

Because in her heart, from beginning to end, there is only one person.

Love or hate, it's just that one person.

"I'm fine, let's run, it's in the jungle now, it's much easier to avoid them. ”

Ziyi let go of Shen Xiaole, endured the pain, and took her through the forest.

"I just didn't expect that Qi Weidu had already attacked Jiuxing Mountain, and Zixin would ignore Jiuxing Mountain, so why should he chase you!"

Ziyi's face was very ugly.

"Jiuxing Mountain is gone, what's the use of having you? does he really expect Qi Wei to repent because of you?"

Shen Xiaole's eyes dimmed, and she said, "Let's get out of here first." ”

She was reluctant to continue the conversation.

Zixin landed in the forest with two disciples, and in the dense forest, there was no figure or movement.

"Master, I'm afraid they've been hiding, this forest is too dense, I'm afraid it's not easy to find someone. ”

"If it's hard to find, I'm going to find it, Shen Xiaole can't escape, she's my last bargaining chip!"

Zixin snorted angrily: "Ziyi is really good at picking time, not sooner or later, but when Qiwei attacked Jiuxing Mountain!"

The three of them walked a few steps, and suddenly, a disciple stopped, pointed to the tree opposite, and shouted: "Master, you see there is blood over there!"