But said that Jia Jia only felt that it was dark in front of her, and when she opened her eyes again, she couldn't hear anything, as if she had closed her hearing, and she saw it in front of her, full of murderous aura, she regarded her as a relative's master and brother, and her comrades-in-arms who were fighting side by side were fighting, her body moved, the cage was out of her body, and she felt relaxed after a long time, and Jia Jia's eyes were red with a sword stabbing at Xiao Baiye.

This sword is really a sword with all her might, how could I never imagine that Jia Jia actually broke free, Xiao Baiye was surprised, forgot to take precautions for a while, and actually stabbed her straight to the chest, a sword pierced into the body, penetrated through layers of defense, pierced the flesh directly, and the blood stains that bloomed out left a few ink-like traces on the dark purple already above.

The pair of cunning Qiushui cut pupils in the past, at this moment, their eyes are full of hatred, their eyes are red, and their hearts are gradually lost.

"You ......" Xiao Baiye moved his lips, but he didn't say a word, regardless of the injury on his chest, he continued to fight with others.

Between the soldiers, the silver light flashed in front of her, and Jia Jia looked indifferently ahead with a faint coldness in her eyes, but suddenly felt that someone reached out and grabbed her hand and took her aside.

"Be careful. The voice was cold, but with a faint warmth.

Jia Jia's heart was shocked, and the confusion gradually dissipated from the beginning, raised her head, moved her eyes, and there was a little bit of Mu Ran who had just woken up in her eyes: "Senior brother?"

"It's all right. Seeing her blank gaze, Gu Lang only thought she was shocked, and couldn't help but comfort her softly.

But I saw Jia Jia nodded, but the blankness in her eyes did not decrease: "Hmm." ”

This voice seems to have lost the aura of the past, and the whole person. They all look dull.

Pull the japonica. Far away. Gu Lang looked at the trembling battle situation on that side and explained, "Don't be afraid! When I got out of the customs, I knew that you were taken away by Xiao Baiye, and I was finally a step too late. What injuries have you ever had? Let me see ......."

Hearing the word "injured", Jia Jia Muran's eyes finally woke up and shook his head.

Gu Lang, who was on the other side, breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and he was still a little uneasy when he saw that she was a wooden person. He said, "Don't worry, there won't be any more accidents." ”

Seeing Jia Jia shaking her head again, Mu Ran's eyes gradually woke up, and he rolled his eyes, and the aura that had not appeared for a long time reappeared in his eyes.

"I'm fine, it's just ......" Before the words were finished, the pupils in the eyes that had just regained their aura suddenly dilated again, staring in the direction of the person in the ink clothes in shock, and his heart was beating violently, compared to ordinary people. Jia Jia's five senses are too ordinary, although she can save her a lot. However, success and defeat are Xiao He, and because of this, she is much more sensitive to danger than ordinary people. If the monk is a little fragile in his heart, it is very likely that he will be in a trance and lose his heart in a moment.

Just like now, those eyes were red, and they were staring closely in the direction of the comer: "The Lord has come up, go quickly!"

This exclamation made Qin Ya and the others suddenly retreat, and with Jia Jia, they hurried out.

Gu Lang was on her left and right, but when he saw Jia Jia's frowning, the eyes that had just regained their aura became blank again, dumbfounded, like a puppet with no expression.

His heart tightened, and he hurriedly called out: "Master, what do you think is wrong with Jia Jia?" I asked her what happened, and she said no, but it didn't look very good. ”

Before Qin Ya could speak, someone among the monks who were hurrying in front of him said, "You are concerned about it, I see that even the real person still reminded me to wait? ”

Qin Ya glanced back at the two of them in a hurry, stretched out his sleeves, and brushed the two of them behind him without saying anything else, and said: "Follow closely as a teacher, then the master's strength is extraordinary!"

As he spoke, the masked black-clothed monk had already caught up, the same makeup, the same breath, the same danger, Jia Jia shrugged his shoulders, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "Here, that person is here." ”

If Gu Lang was the only one who sensed that something was wrong with Jia Jia, then now Qin Ya noticed the panic in Jia Jia's eyes, like a frightened bird.

"Don't panic, the teacher is here. Even in a hurry, Qin Ya didn't forget to remind Jia Jia out loud.

Jia Jia still didn't pay attention to him, the whole process, from the beginning of the first voice to remind everyone, she seemed to live in her own world, when the danger came, she was aware of it, but how outsiders seemed to have nothing to do with her, and she didn't respond when she called her.

Stretched out his hand and pulled Jia Jia behind him, but saw that she was still indifferent, cold, as if everything outside did not exist, just lowered her head, immersed in her own small world.

I didn't have time to care about Jia Jia's strange appearance, the lord was already close to him, and Da Lu smiled: "Ha Lu haha, this seat is here." None of you can escape! Let this seat kill a few Kunlun monks today, and make the first contribution to our great cause!"

Everyone's faces changed greatly, and some out-of-body monks couldn't hold it back, and wanted to stand up, but they were stopped by Qin Ya's shot, and the spiritual power around them turned sharply, and there was no wind automatically, with a solemn expression.

"Good guy!" the lord stood with his hands in his hands and said with a smile, "I have heard that the highest level of sword cultivation is to cultivate the sword with the body, and let a certain person take a look, the sword cultivation with the strongest combat power, the highest level of sword cultivation in the sword cultivation, what does it look like to cultivate the sword with the body?" Qin Ya, if you are defeated in this seat today, does it mean that what Laoshizi cultivates the six arts of immortals in this world, and what Laoshizi Kunlun Shushan, the East China Sea, and the Demon Dao are all fart. I am the only way in the world!"

All the monks showed anger on their faces, if it weren't for Qin Yaqiang, who was in front of him, he was afraid that someone would not be able to control it on the spot, and would rush up to fight with him.

"Who gave you this guts?" Qin Ya's side was full of turmoil, and the whole person seemed to blur the boundary of the human figure, "Is it the monster?"

"Bold, you actually call my king a monster!" The lord's words were full of threats and disdain, "I wanted to spare your life, but today, I will sacrifice you to my king's great cause." ”

As he spoke, the person had already rushed over, and this time, under the aura, everyone saw an afterimage fall into the game, and the fighting method between the two was that the monk's eyesight could not be seen, and they couldn't even tell which one was Qin Ya and which one was the demon cultivator.

The battle was in full swing, and there was a lot of grass within five miles of the two of them, and Gamo could enter within five miles of the surrounding area. And Xiao Baiye, the culprit of all this, stood there silently, without saying a word, holding his arms and looking at the battle situation coldly, neither making a move, nor helping each other, a monk couldn't hold it back, and jumped out: "Xiao Baiye, you bastard, Kunlun ......"

"How Kunlun treats him, Xiao Mou is already tired of what you are talking about, no matter how you say it, you can't change Xiao's determination. Xiao Baiye said that, and then stopped talking.

The monk who tried to disturb him with words only felt a tightness in his throat, and he could no longer speak.

Jia Jia, who had been in chaos in her mind for a long time, felt as if she was a little more awake, blinked, and met a pair of eyes that were extremely concerned.

"You're all right!"

moved his lips, only to feel that his throat was very dry, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Senior brother!"

"It's fine. "I took my hand a little tighter.

Jia Jia looked down, a little embarrassed, the tips of her ears were slightly red, but now is not the time of embarrassment, she looked at the two people who were fighting in the field, and seemed to be unable to see anything clearly.

looked past the two people who were fighting, and fell on the face of Xiao Baiye, who had no sorrow or joy on the other side.

But seeing that he had a cold face, he looked over, and his eyes looked over the middle of the aura, and there was a little more strange color.

With a roar, the two who were fighting each other finally separated.

Qin Ya's face was slightly pale, and the shoulder blades were stained with blood, and at first glance, she was injured, and the lord, even if she was dressed in black, could not hide the ink-like bloodstains that gradually bloomed on her waist and abdomen.

"What a righteous monk, in terms of scheming, you are no less than a demon cultivator. The Lord almost gritted his teeth and said this.

Qin Ya's face remained unchanged, and she nodded lightly: "Whether it is the righteous path or the demonic path, it is all human cultivation, there are people with seven emotions and six desires, and there are seven sins and sins, what's so strange?

"Hmph!" the lord snorted coldly, hooked the corners of his lips, even if he was covering his face, but the gloom in his eyes was fully revealed, "Don't let any of you go, I'll wait for you to ...... today"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of spiritual energy in front of him, pouring a huge wave of spiritual energy, and when it came to the strength of the aura, it was comparable to the full force of a monk in the late stage of the Tibetan God.

There was something wrong in the heart, in the chaos, the lord casually shook a few palms out of the air, but it sank into the sea, there was no response, after a while, the tide of spiritual energy finally dissipated, but the dozens of Kunlun monks who were still here a moment ago, where is there still half a shadow now?

"What's the matter?" the lord coughed heavily, clutched his chest, frowned, and felt very uncomfortable.

Compared to him, Xiao Baiye, who was also hit by this, was much more relaxed, and he faintly turned his head to look at the master: "In a mission a few years ago, Miao Wuhua turned the power of her full force into a ban, and smeared cinnabar on her square mirror, and was dissolved by the ban and dissolved thirty percent, which is enough to be worth seventy percent of Miao Wuhua's full force of one blow." Don't forget, in Miao Wuhua's hand, the spiritual power implies the Dharma, and it is the most evil thing. And you can't get along with the real thing, right?"

Hearing the words "You can't get along with the real thing", the lord immediately turned his face and sneered: "This seat is indeed an evil thing. You don't need to be proud of this thing for long, and in a short time, you will become an evil thing. ”

Xiao Baiye's lips pursed and he didn't say a word.

(To be continued......)