Ling Xian'er was knocked away by Ling Tianzhi and chased into the air by him, it was not that she couldn't make any resistance, but she was extremely tired in her heart, and she didn't want to make any resistance for a while. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the latter was holding on to the bloody, eyes closed, and not knowing whether he was dead or alive, he was approaching at a rapid pace, the coming force was extremely vicious, and the look on his face was also evil and cruel, which made her frightened, she closed her eyes directly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, ignoring the outside world, and a look of resignation.

In her heart, there was only one thought: "My brother won't be ...... How could the martial arts of the leader of the thieves be so evil...... It's a pity that my kung fu is still not enough, and I don't know what the reason for my internal strength attribute is, so I can't stimulate it for a long time, otherwise I might be able to help my brother......"

Through the faint light that appeared in the forest, it could be seen that a crystal teardrop slipped from her eyes, like a pearl falling to the ground, and then shattered, only to feel that a heart was also empty: "This time should be more dangerous than last time, last time I could save him, this time ......"

The last time Ling Rui died, that helplessness and panic hit my heart again.

I couldn't help but think of the scene of Ling Rui's headless corpse spurting blood. This is what she is most afraid of, if this happens, I am afraid that the immortals will appear, and they will not be able to be cured. Although Ling Rui's injuries were extremely serious last time, his body was still intact, so he could be saved.

In order to save the people you care about, you don't hesitate to pay anything, but I'm afraid that any effort will be useless!

"No...... I can't just give up unless I see his body......"

That trace of obsession to save Ling Rui was like a ray of light in the dark night, illuminating her heart, although her heart was still extremely tired, she still wanted to struggle.

Only if he is alive and not caught by Ling Tianzhi can he save Ling Rui.

Ling Xian'er opened her eyes again, but at this time, Ling Tianzhi, who was full of powerful and evil aura, had already approached her, his face stiffened by the smirk was clearly visible, and his fingers could touch her body.

It's just that at this time, it's too late to struggle.

Ling Xian'er was almost desperate, and she was about to be caught by it, when suddenly she saw a long sword appear, slashing through a mysterious trajectory, and attacking towards Ling Tianzhi.

The trajectory of the long sword seems to have been calculated beforehand, and there seems to be an invisible hand that is constantly adjusting.

"This is the ...... How do you look like my brother's throwing knife...... Could he ......?"

Thinking that Ling Rui was still alive, Ling Xian'er's originally tired heart jumped up for some reason.

I saw that the strength, speed, direction, and timing of the long sword were all at the pinnacle.

Especially in Ling Xian'er's opinion, this is a talking sword, it seems to be in an extremely arrogant and domineering way, saving Zhao in Wei Wei, or laying a yang scheme, roaring loudly at Ling Tianzhi, announcing the sword owner's yang plan: "Get out of Lao Tzu, stay away from Xian'er! Let go of the cold ...... for Lao Tzu."

With Ling Tian's persistent force, he couldn't stop it, as if he knew that what the long sword said was a yang scheme, but he still had to pinch his nose and admit it, and then he was forced to be helpless, so he could only let go of Leng Bingbing almost as the long sword roared, and then floated a few feet away, and under exhaustion, he could only float far back, as if he was very afraid of the owner of this long sword, and he could pull as far as he could.

"This ...... It's my brother...... The leader of the thieves didn't kill him......"

Ling Xian'er's heart suddenly jumped, almost sure that this was Ling Rui's shot. Although the strength of this sword move was too strong, he couldn't believe that this was Ling Rui's shot, but that style should be Ling Rui's sword move style for a while.

Sure enough, after the long sword forced Ling Tianzhi away, a figure also flew out from behind the big tree, crossed a distance of several zhang, and came to Ling Xian'er's body.

He was dressed in white, his face was as heavy as water, he was holding Ling Xian'er in one hand, and he was carrying a bloody human head in the other, one hand was a little beautiful, and the other hand was full of bloody killings.

As his body rotated in mid-air, Ling Xian'er's skirt flew in his arms, looking at him and smiling. In the other hand, the blood from the broken neck of the human head was sprinkled in a circle, and it fell to the grass, rustling.

That familiar aura made Ling Xian'er feel very warm and steady, and somehow, her face turned red, and her heart jumped like a deer.

In this beating, there seems to be an inexplicable power, and every time she jumps, there seems to be a trace of inexplicable power that melts into her body, making her tiredness gradually fade away, and her eyes gradually begin to glow......

Ling Xian'er stretched her arms lightly, hugged him, and said happily: "Brother, are you okay......"

"I'm fine!"

Ling Rui's body cultivation had completely recovered at this time, and his mental power had also recovered to seven or eighty percent, although it was not in its heyday, but its strength was several points stronger than before he fainted, which made him feel more confident in dealing with the next situation.

But he looked at Ling Xian'er in his arms with a haggard face, dark beautiful eyes, and a little blood stain on her chest and the corners of her mouth, without asking, he knew that she was not in a good situation at the moment.

This made Ling Rui both distressed and angry.

His face was like frost, his eyes were like electricity, he glanced at Ling Tianzhi, his eyes flashed with extremely heavy murderous intent, and he said silently in his heart: "Ling Tianzhi, you are looking for death! In this case, you must be fulfilled today!"

I remember that when my soul penetrated this world and was unconscious, the injury that made my parents and grandfather helpless was saved by Ling Xian'er with her own blood, and then the starry sky in my mind was also opened after that, although he was not sure whether there was an inevitable connection between the two, but the original obsession of his body was extremely important to Ling Xian'er, and for the soul at this moment, Ling Xian'er had the grace of recreation, and was one of the people he cared about protecting the most.

Ling Xian'er's face turned red, she took a few steps to the side, circled on the ground, and said, "Don't you see I'm already fine?" I just felt a little tired just now......

Ling Xian'er's face was really ruddy at the moment, and the haggard look just now seemed to be like taking a nap, and then she returned to that radiant state.

She has been like this since she was a child, no matter how tired she is, no matter how much pain she suffers, she can always get better immediately, although she is delicate, but her physique is so good that she is boundless.

"Tsk...... Maybe it's because of the special physique. Ling Rui was also quite envious.

"Brother, you ...... You okay...... You look scary...... Xian'er is fine, she was just a little tired just now, but now she is better...... This human head ......"

"Yes, this is the leader of the thieves, Xing Potian, who has been ...... Well, with the help of a senior, I learned something from his mouth and killed him......"

Ling Xian'er's eyes were pure, in front of Ling Rui, she was like clear water, which made people seem to be able to see the emotions in her heart at a glance, there was a look of surprise in her eyes, although she had doubts about what he said, "With the help of a senior, I learned something from his mouth and killed him", she didn't ask much.

Ling Rui's mood returned to normal slightly, and said with a smile: "How can I have something, the people who have something should be them!" he said and pulled over a trialist and asked him to raise a torch, and then he raised the head of the thief leader aloft and shouted: "Xing Potian's head is here, the thieves should stop making senseless resistance, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

This sound came from the dantian, and it also carried a trace of imperceptible pure mental power, and the sound rushed out, causing people to buzz in their ears and attracting everyone's attention on the battlefield.