Facing the sword qi, the believer's face could no longer be indifferent, he gritted his teeth, and felt the gap between him and Leng Xiao for a moment. Brother Jindan is just a monk Jindan after all!

He couldn't hide, he couldn't avoid it, but his eyes were wide open, and he looked directly at Leng Xiao. Leng Xiao is in a situation at the moment, how much better can he be?

He secretly cursed a madman in his heart, but he couldn't say such insulting words. Leng Xiao could have blocked the mantra of the other Daoists, but he chose to exchange injuries for injuries, and would rather resist the mantra than swing his sword qi at him.

It's only been a moment, and his mood has been up and down several times, with big ups and downs, and in the end, he still stayed on the word "fall"?

This cyan sword qi was as fierce as this, instantly blocking all his retreats, leaving him with no way out. His feet trembled slightly, under this sword qi, would he be torn apart and shattered to the ground?

For example, in the autumn and winter, the flowers that could not stand the cold and withered were scattered into mud.

"Definite!"

He only had time to let out a terrible roar, and his tone was so rapid that he couldn't even pronounce the words clearly. The more dangerous he was, the wider his eyes widened, and he clearly felt a huge force falling on him.

It was only for a moment, and those two words failed to make the sword qi pause at all. Just like ice and snow to the scorching sun, before it approaches, it disperses early.

The believer collapsed to the ground like a dead man, but he did not die.

His entire meridian was cut off by this sword qi, and he couldn't lift a trace of spiritual energy, but the breath was still strong and powerful, maybe the situation was not good, and he was far from death.

He can still see that Leng Xiao's situation at the moment can be better than him?

Leng Xiao used the sword as a staff to stabilize his body, as if without this long sword, he would fall down like a mountain peak. Unlike Shi Maniac, his eyes are still bright and not mixed with any brilliance.

Perhaps, at this time, he has already put life and death out of the way. Life in the world must be separated. But if you can stay for a while, who will choose to leave early?

Leng Xiao Fangcai had three ways to go, he could kill the believer with all his might, but it would be stagnant; he could take advantage of the emptiness of this side to flee with all his strength and leave the division mad behind; if it was the word "righteousness", he could also return to the aid and give up the attack.

Maybe after he kills the believer, he can take advantage of the situation to escape, then the first two paths are all ways of survival, and the third way will be much better than at this moment.

But he chose the fourth path, the most puzzling one.

It is better to cut off one of the enemy's ten fingers, and even if he seriously injures a believer, what is the use? At this moment, three or two believers hurriedly carried the man away.

Even though Shi Mad was injured, he still chuckled lowly: "Brother Xiao, do you regret making that oath today?"

Xiao has already regretted it once, and in this life, he doesn't want to regret it again. ”

In this regard, Shi Mad just laughed, with a hint of mockery: "Life is not as good as it should be, no matter whether you admit it or not, there is always someone in heaven and earth who knows remorse, and that person is yourself." If Brother Xiao wants not to regret it in the future, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult. ”

Leng Xiao's long sword stabbed in front of his eyes, blocking a mantra. When the two intertwined, a brilliant spark bloomed in front of his eyes. His eyes were calm, and his mouth was so big that he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or hating, but it made people think that he was clearly smiling.

Leng Xiao raised his sword, and calm returned to his eyes. I only heard Leng Xiao say: "Xiao asked again, the teacher protector is still flustered at the moment?"

Shi Mad's eyes were confused, and he could still vaguely see Mo Xiang's figure in the afterglow, and he said softly: "Panic......"

Xiao's heart is very calm. ”

A mantra flew in front of him, and there seemed to be a hazy buzzing in his ears, and his eyes were in a trance, as if he was drunk. His wrist trembled slightly, this was a horned soldier as light as a feather, but at this moment it weighed more than a thousand catties, piercing half an inch into the ground, making it difficult for him to pull it up.

Shi Mad and Leng Xiao were leaning on each other's backs, and they should not be able to see this picture, but at this moment, they suddenly turned over and got up, knocking Leng Xiao down, and there was a lion roar that shook the sky on his back.

That mantra, I don't know what it is, has been shaken away. The clouds and mist on the horizon also dissipated.

Mo Xiang took the pen to paint, filling up all the scattered clouds in the sky, and the large clouds and mist formed a whirlpool, which attracted people's hearts and wanted to involve people in the whole way.

After falling on Shi Mad's body, it was like a razor, cutting out a thin wound like fish scales on Shi Mad's body. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to roar.

Leng Xiao was pressed by the teacher, but he was relaxed. Even if he was seriously injured, Shi Mad also supported himself a little, and supported him with a small space, without directly pressing down the mountain-like body.

At this moment, a syllable suddenly echoed in Leng Xiao's ears.

"Heal. ”

This syllable, as if in a dream, reverberates faintly, some of which are not inaudible, but it does not disperse for a long time. In an instant, his injuries healed by three points.

At the same time, he felt that Shi Mai's body was pressed down, and he had changed back into human form.

Leng Xiao turned over and rose up in an instant, and his left arm, which was already a little stiff, lifted the master wildly, walked like a light Hong, the sword roared the west wind, and chose a slightly worse Yuanying monk as a breakthrough.

The Seven Great Yuan Infant Monks immediately took action, a mantra with the word "Ding" called Leng Xiao like a quagmire; a mantra with the word "broken" made Leng Xiao's sword qi almost collapse, and a mantra with the word "injury" made the wound burst.

But even if he was hindered a few times, it didn't make him stop after all!

The person who met him suddenly changed his complexion, raised his finger and shouted, "Certain!"

This word, the golden light is like substance, Leng Xiao only stabbed with a long sword, and a cyan divine dragon suddenly appeared on the sword body, and with a roar, it replaced all the pictures in front of the person.

By the time he came back to his senses, Leng Xiao was already gone. There was still a wisp of blood at the corner of this person's mouth, his face was pale, and he muttered: "What a sword this is, it has such spiritual power!"

"Chase quickly, don't let these two demon cultivators escape!" Suddenly, six of the seven primordial babies came out, Mo Xiang didn't count, and there was only one person left.

This person is the one who was injured by Leng Xiao, and even if he stays, he will not be criticized.

When he saw that Mo Xiang also got up and chased after him, he couldn't help but scream. He was still a little hesitant on his face, but he still said: "Senior Sister Moxiang, I have a word, don't vomit and be unhappy!"

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. Mo Xiang stopped and listened.

The man was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Senior brother thinks that although those two are demon cultivators, they have saved hundreds of monks in the Southern Regions and done what you want to do but can't. And when it is in danger, the word righteousness is the first, and it will not be abandoned. ”

He paused, his throat rolled, but there was a bit of fortitude between his eyebrows, and he continued: "If we hurt people like this, isn't it that we can't distinguish between right and wrong, and whether we can distinguish between blue and red? Who can say that demons cultivate to determine evil, and people to cultivate righteousness? This act made the junior brother feel very ashamed!"

As he spoke, his eyes were red, and his voice was sonorous, causing all the clouds drawn by Mo Xiang to disperse. He knelt on one knee and bowed his head slightly, in front of the senior sister of this sect, he already had the heart of being punished, but he would rather be punished than say this in his heart.

"You get up," Mo Xiang looked at him and said softly, "Since I said, 'But it doesn't hurt to say', I won't punish you, this is one, and second, you are right." ”

Facing the direction where those fellow disciples were going, Mo Xiang quickly chased after them. As a leader, she must not abandon her fellow disciples.

Only one person was left to get up slowly, looking at Mo Xiang's back, and two lines of tears flowed out. He took a long sword from his back, this long sword was only wooden, but an iron sword should have, it has it. His tears slid down on the wooden sword, which was pulped and not stained, but only shattered to pieces, dotted with stars.

Although Leng Xiao had fled far away, he didn't dare to relax for a moment, and Yuan Ying was like bathed in a raging fire, burning brightly.

Shi Mad coughed violently, but there was a hidden smile on his face, he said: "That 'healing' word mantra, who does Brother Xiao think it is performing?"

Leng Xiao's throat was dry, and he only said casually: "It must be the one in the heart of the master protector." ”

Hearing this, Shi Mad laughed again, happy like a child.

"Shemales have different paths, and the teacher is cautious. ”

"Shi knows," Shi laughed wildly, but his voice was much softer, with a little tiredness, "Why do you need results." ”

By the time Mo Xiang caught up, the six Yuan Babies had already returned dejected, and their eyes were gloomy. One of them said: "I knew that the demon cultivator still had the strength to spare, so I shouldn't have underestimated the enemy like this!"

Someone said: "The lion fights the rabbit, and we do our best, although we are confident, but we should not be so careless." That's it, eat a trench, grow a wisdom, and there must be no next time!"

Mo Xiang is blind, but the six people in front of her, what is the look of each person, but they can clearly appear in her heart.

She said to the six people, "The White Bone Sect has moved, come back quickly." ”

Thousands of miles away, Leng Xiao still ran tirelessly, waiting until the primordial infant would hurt the root if it burned again, and then stopped.

As soon as he stopped, he threw Shi Mad to the ground, and he fell headlong into it, slamming into a tree and almost fainting.

It's good to be in one go, but after stopping, there is no place in the body that is comfortable, such as being in a poison cave, and all kinds of poisonous insects are gnawing on the body.

His chest rose and fell violently, and he looked towards Shi Mania, who was motionless, not knowing whether he had just passed out or was already on the road.

He took out a transmission note from his bosom, which was transmitted by Shi Yao.

"Xiao Protector is here?"

"The subordinates are here. Hearing Shi Yao's voice, Leng Xiao responded.

"Many of the missing monks have suddenly returned to the sect, and the situation is not good. ”

Leng Xiao suddenly said: "Don't worry, the demon king, that monk was rescued by his subordinates and the Dharma Protector. ”

"That's it? This king sees that your breathing is short and weak, and the injury must not be light, how are you two at the moment?"

"Thank you for the Demon King's concern, the two of my subordinates are fine, just rest for a few days. ”

After putting away the transmission note, Leng Xiao lay on the ground again. He and Shi Mad haven't had time to report this matter, but Shi Yao doesn't need to report such a major event, he can notice it, it's just one step earlier and one step later.

When he lowered his eyes, Leng Xiao's heart suddenly jumped again. If the ghost head took advantage of the time when those rescued monks returned to the sect, turned the remaining hostages into evil spirits, and then lurked back to the sect together, wouldn't the gods be unaware of the ghosts?