Forty-one

Is it an illusion?

At this time, how could it be possible to meet a senior brother, and how could there be a turnaround?

The turning point that even he gave up, the hope that even he gave up!

He laughed self-deprecatingly, his mind sank, and he continued to sink, sinking into the boundless darkness.

There, as if there were the most tempting things, as if there were the most anticipated people, waiting for him.

There, it should be very soft, there, it should be very soft.

The body of the black-robed young man trembled, there was danger! Thick danger! With this soft voice, it was pressed over like a tidal wave!

His body trembled slightly, but the sword in his hand was handed out, kill him! Kill him!!

Kill this kid of the Liuyun Immortal Sect! Otherwise, how can I be willing! He hurt me! He has already escaped from my hands once! What's more, he is Xiao Lao'er's apprentice!!

Can't let it go, definitely can't let it go!

Do you want to scare me away with a single sound?

The black-robed young man's face was hideous, and this hideousness spread to every part of his body!

The demonic energy at the tip of the sword was bursting, like his master's crazy determination at this moment!

The last inch, the last inch, Liu Yun's head is about to be cut off by him!

But there was a white light, snowy, as bright as the white light of the ice and snow that the mountains do not melt all year round, and it seemed to stab towards the back of the black-robed young man slowly!

Siege Wei to save Zhao!

The owner of the voice finally appeared, a white Confucian shirt, a face that should have been handsome and extraordinary, at this moment, only the rage that seemed to erupt at this moment: Demon Dao thief, you actually, you dare to hurt the little junior brother like this! You must die today!!

The bright light is even faster, even faster!

The black-robed young man had to turn around, give up the plaything he was about to kill, and give up his usual arrogance! The magic sword in his hand fiercely resisted the light!

In his eyes, there was a deep unwillingness.

The humiliation of failure, and the unwillingness in his heart like the fiercest wind in the sky, rushed back and forth in his heart!

Why, at this time! Give me another moment, no! Give me another ten-thousandth moment, and I can kill him! Kill him happily!

When the magic sword touched the white light, there was no suspense, like a sweep of the leather, and the black-robed young man was blown away.

The four-pole small flag, which was frantically entangled with the big sword Yuehua, turned into a ray of ghostly light, and rolled over, rolling around the flying body of the black-robed young man, like a meteor, throwing it into the distance!

The man in the Confucian shirt shouted, and his thick anger filled every corner of his body, he actually, he actually dared to hurt the little junior brother like this!

The bright light skyrocketed again!

The man in the Confucian shirt suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood! Suddenly, even he himself was stunned.

The erupting sword light froze instantly, and the figure of the black-robed young man, taking advantage of this moment, had disappeared without a trace.

After all, was the injury too serious? Did you even let him escape?

He no longer paid attention to the black-robed young man who had escaped, and ran towards Liu Yun at great speed.

Because, he sensed that the life breath of the little junior brother was weakening!

What kind of injury did he suffer! What kind of thing must happen that the little junior brother, who has always been optimistic, will pull such a sad smile at the corner of his mouth!

The big knife that condensed the moonlight was still hanging in mid-air, refusing to fall.

He is too persistent, Liu Yun is too persistent!

The last trace of his consciousness has been refusing to sink into the endless darkness, because he wants to control the broadsword! Manipulate the broadsword to inflict as much harm as possible on the black-robed youth, because he is unwilling!

Controlling the knife with his mind, gathering Yuehua with a array, and controlling Yuehua with a knife is the last move he has always wanted to complete!

The small porcelain bottle in his arms had already been taken out by him, and the pills, all the pills, were frantically poured into Liu Yun's mouth.

The savings of the Xianmen faction are really extraordinary, at this moment, the medicine swallowed by Liu Yun is precious, and almost every pill is very precious.

Liu Yun's breath finally began to slowly recover.

The man in the Confucian shirt let out a sigh, he looked back at the south, his expression couldn't help but tighten, a bright light appeared under his feet, he picked up Liu Yun, stepped on this snow light, and galloped towards the Central Plains.

He glanced down at Liu Yun's face that had gradually become quiet and serene, and a trace of joy couldn't help but spread.

This trip, even if he was beaten so miserably by that strong man of the Demon Gate, it was worth it!

The little junior brother turned out to be alive!

Dad and mother don't know what they will be happy about, and all the junior brothers don't know what they will be happy!

He flew towards the hinterland of the northern Central Plains at great speed.

At this moment, his inner joy and anxiety were intertwined, madness was intertwined!

He flew in the sky regardless of the exposure, because he was anxious!

Someone is chasing him! because someone is chasing him!!

It's a strong man with a halberd!

Just now, he didn't chase and kill the black-robed young man, just because someone was chasing him!

There are more seriously injured junior brothers, and he may be much more exposed!

He can afford it, how can the seriously injured junior brother afford it!

What's more, taking the little junior brother and hiding delays the time for treatment, increases the chance of being discovered, and in the end, maybe both of them will die!!

It's better to give it a go, it's better to give it a go!

He didn't dare to flee to the southwest, because he was afraid that the enemy would know that he was a member of the Liuyun Immortal Sect, and he had already laid a net of heaven and earth, waiting for him to come and vote!

He didn't dare to run to the Mingjing Sect, which was close at hand, because the enemy was not a fool, how could the enemy not have any arrangements on such a good way!

He gritted his teeth!

Dad said that the strong man and his two brothers were the culprits who killed the three junior brothers.

He went south to inquire about the news this time, and I have to say that he wants to avenge the three junior brothers!

However, although he met an enemy, not only did he not take revenge, but he almost lost his life.

Simply, simply, in the end, I met the little junior brother, so it was not a loss.

He was slightly relieved to glance at the little junior brother who had been completely peaceful, the little junior brother, fortunately the little junior brother was saved by me.

How did that demonic demon torture the little junior brother, and made him almost run out of oil? What a hateful, I didn't kill the young man who dared to hurt my brother like this!!

Although his elixir had miraculous effects, the little junior disciple almost exhausted the power of the soul primordial spirit, unless he had a strange physique, it would be difficult for him to recover from such an injury.

Among the elixirs he had just given him, there was a muscle-building and bone-building pill given by Xiao Tian, and a snow ginseng lotus pill given by Bai Yi, all of which had miraculous healing effects, and they could almost live and die with human flesh and bones, and he was not even willing to take it when he was injured.

However, Liu Yun has accumulated injuries for several months, his body has already been in a state of exhaustion, and the power of his soul is also burning most of it!!

Not to mention the second-level elixir that Fang had just fed to Liu Yun.

Among the qi practitioners, the elixir that can restore the primordial spirit is extremely precious and extremely rare!