The scary thing is still behind, the sword energy did not dissipate immediately after being pinched by Bai Zhizheng, but was covered with a faint golden light. Then, there were a few more crisp sounds, and Master Bai actually just The sword energy that held Qingyun between two fingers smashed his other sneak attacks one after another.
"Yes, there are four nine-curved sword energy. I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate four paths at the early stage of the Hundred Meridians Realm. I really underestimate you Qingyun, if it were you..."
But before Bai Zhizhi had finished speaking, another vision suddenly appeared!
Of course it was not Qingyun, but a short black figure suddenly appeared beside Mr. Bai at some unknown moment. The long sword, like a spirit snake spitting a message, did not hide its target.
Bai Zhizheng’s head!
Obviously, this person has been hiding for a long time! He was waiting for this fatal moment!
Since Bai Zhizheng had put away his long sword, he was holding Qingyun in one hand, and wrapped Qingyun's sword energy with his own spiritual power in the other hand, so there was no real weapon that could fight against the intruder.
What's more, after the spiritual power was removed, Qingyun's original Nine-curved Sword Qi had dissipated on its own, and Bai Zhizheng was now defenseless!
This person chose to make a secret attack because of his carelessness and various constraints, in order to kill Bai Zhizheng with one blow!
It can’t be said that it’s not sinister!
The current Mr. Bai is extremely weak, and there is no room for him to think too much in the electric light. Even if it is too late to let go of Qingyun and draw the sword at this moment, a trace of helplessness and cruelty can't help flashing in his eyes.
I saw that he actually did not dodge, and directly pointed the Qingyun in his hand at the sword thrust by the black-clothed monk. He actually wanted to use Qingyun's body as a shield to break this fatal situation.
"Damn, I'm afraid it's going to be cold this time!"
Seeing this situation, Qingyun was horrified in his heart, but people are like swordsmen and I am like fish and meat. Isn't the current young man just a lamb to be slaughtered? I could only curse secretly in my heart, but there was no way to break the situation.
Just when he thought he was about to die, Qingyun suddenly saw a beautiful figure appearing in front of him.
That figure was very strange, yet extremely familiar, proud, and confident.
What followed was a sword with a few drops of bright red blood, protruding from her perfect body wrapped in black gauze. The extremely symmetrical scars under the corners of her eyes looked like the tears of a young girl.
But she was smiling, her smile was still so charming, her smile was still so charming.
It's just that the black gauze lifted slightly, covering the starlight in the sky and Qingyun's eyes.
"No!"
Bai Zhizheng, who was carrying Qingyun, naturally saw Xiao Luoyi's figure, but now even if he threw Qingyun away, it was too late to save his sweetheart.
Even though the word "no" in his mouth was so heartbreaking, it was also so pale and weak.
Because Xiao Luo sacrificed himself to block the sword for Qingyun, Bai Zhizheng finally got a chance to breathe for a moment. While yelling crazily, he rushed towards the man in black who was sneaking up on him.
He knows this person, Chen Xing!
"Chen Xing, I'll kill you!"
As an assassin from the Shadowless Sect who is proficient in the art of assassination, Chen Xing naturally knows that if he misses a hit, he must run away, not to mention that he has never defeated Bai Zhizheng head-on even with one and a half moves. He immediately launched the attack without hesitation. Shenfa is about to flee.
But once things are not settled, they will happen again!
I saw another group of monks dressed in black jumping out from the roof, directly cutting off Chen Xing's escape route!
Although the cultivation level of these men in black is not too high and they are basically in the Hundred Meridians Realm, their uniform movements and murderous black blades all reveal their bloody past to everyone.
"Bai Zhizheng, you are despicable!"
Chen Xing couldn't help but curse, but he didn't want to think about who could only attack secretly, but now was not the time for him to show off his power, so he quickly turned around and rushed towards the other side.
In his opinion, this must be a trap set by Bai Zhizheng. At this moment, Bai Ye himself was about to turn around to check Xiao Luoyi's injuries, but saw the female cultivator in black frowning and saying to him:
"She will definitely die. Follow me to chase Chen Xing!"
"No, I want to save her!"
"Bai Zhizheng, how dare you not listen to me?!"
Bai Zhizheng still wanted to struggle after hearing the words, but there seemed to be something unspeakable. In the end, he could only look at his sweetheart lying in a pool of blood with grief, and had no choice but to follow the female cultivator in black and fly away.
At this time, Xiao Luoyi closed her eyes tightly and rested her head quietly on Qingyun's arms. Although blood was gurgling from her chest, her expression was extremely peaceful and there was no trace of pain at all. Tian Yet satisfied.
"Why?"
Qingyun looked at Xiao Luoyi complicatedly and asked in a hoarse voice.
That voluptuous and beautiful face was slowly losing its rosiness as time went by and began to turn pale. The bright jade flakes between the eyebrows, which were originally shining with dazzling light, seemed to be quietly becoming transparent.
"Haha, there's no reason. I picked up your knife and of course I have to give it back to you."
Xiao Luoyi didn't open her eyes, but her slightly raised corners of her mouth looked like a child deceiving an adult, as if she was telling Qingyun that I was already asleep.
"I'm asking you why you blocked that sword for me."
Qingyun's voice began to tremble a little, and the hairpin in his hand was cold to the bone.
He knew that he and Xiao Luoyi had been entangled for a long time, but he didn't understand what there was about him that deserved the other person's disregard for his life.
"Ask me, I...who should I ask?"
Feeling the trembling from Qingyun's arms, Xiao Luoyi smiled contentedly again, his voice starting to be a little soft and tired.
If she had the strength, she would also like to swear that she would no longer act like the Four Immortals, she would not show any grace, and she would stretch herself out.
Then he told the hateful little devil not to move, so that she could have a good sleep with her head resting on this strong arm.
"I just want to tell you, I... don't need your pity, nor... need your rescue..."
However, Xiao Luoyi still didn't finish his words after all, so Qingyun stuffed a few pills into his mouth to stop him, and heard him say viciously:
"I don't want you to die either!"
After saying that, he hugged Xiao Luoyi sideways, regardless of the internal injuries caused by Bai Zhizheng's palm before, he used his spiritual power to the limit and flew away crazily in the direction of Weiyun Peak.
A few hours later, in a cave in Weiyun Peak.
Qingyun slowly laid the comatose Xiao Luoyi on the ground. His heart was very complicated now, because the entanglement between Xiao Luoyi and himself could no longer be summarized in a simple sentence or two.
Putting aside the chaotic thoughts, Qingyun only wants to do one thing now.
Save her!
Even though he took the healing elixir in time, after running around for such a long time, Xiao Luoyi's body temperature had become slightly cold, which was a very bad sign.
After a moment's hesitation, Qingyun carefully cut open the black gauze on Xiao Luoyi's upper body with a hairpin, revealing the boundless spring beauty inside.
"Oops, it hurts my heart!"
While gently cleaning Xiao Luoyi's chest wound with a cloth, Qingyun swallowed again unconsciously. This was the second time he admired this body as white and flawless as a jade sculpture.
In fact, he knew clearly when Xiao Luoyi blocked the sword for her that her heart had been pierced by the black-clothed monk.
"What a good thing!"
Before cultivating the spirit-returning realm, as long as the heart veins are cut off, a person's vitality will be like a tree without roots. Even if it is watered frequently, it will inevitably wither and turn to ashes. What's more, Xiao Luoyi's heart veins have been injured by Bai Zhizheng and are extremely fragile.
Although Qingyun is an exception, Xiao Luoyi is really a low-level monk. He has not even cultivated the soul, let alone been reborn.
"Hey, it would be great if Xiaoqi was awake!"
Because Xiao Qi felt the aura of those powerful true spirits last time, she has not woken up even once in recent days. I am afraid she is a lot more cautious. No matter how much Qingyun calls, it has no response at all.
"Heart pulse, vitality..."
As he kept murmuring these words, Qingyun suddenly felt blessed!
"That's right! Qilin Bite!"
He suddenly remembered the time when he had tried to return the absorbed vitality to heaven and earth during the half year of practicing alone in Wuhua Mountain. He had forcefully raised the small sapling by a foot!
Since there is no way to replace the heart, then just use life to smash it! Smash it until she is completely repaired!
"Let's give it a try! I hope it works like the time Ma Wang killed me!"
With a thought in his mind, Qingyun took out the few Five Snake Fruits from the treasure bag and the last few healing pills left by Hua Yumian, and without hesitation started the Qilin Bite in his palm.
After reaching the Hundred Meridians Realm, Qingyun's Qilin Bite became more smooth and natural in operation, and even the speed was much faster. In a short time, all the vitality in these things was drained.
Carefully controlling the frequency of plundering vitality, and without being backlashed, Qingyun pressed his palm tightly against Xiao Luoyi's slightly cold chest, and then slowly began to transfer the vitality power to her body. On the heart.
"excuse me."
The soft touch made Qingyun's determined heart tremble. He silently recited the Happy Technique and got rid of distracting thoughts, and he quickly focused his mind on the delivery of vitality.
Xiao Luoyi's heart was beating faster and faster like a flashback, and her breathing rate was also increasing. But when the first ray of life came in, her heart was like a dry field that had dried up for a long time, sucking the water from the blue clouds hungrily. Wisps of life coming from the palm of my hand.
It was truly a rain after a long drought. With the influx of vitality, Qingyun could clearly feel that the rise and fall of Xiao Luoyi's chest began to slow down and his breathing began to become steady.
There's just a problem.
These vitalities are like a long whip, which can indeed whip the top, but once Qingyun stops transporting it, Xiao Luoyi's heart will still become sluggish and weak. I am afraid that as long as the transport of vitality is interrupted, it will no longer beat on its own.
"What's going on!"
Qingyun's face was full of doubts, and beads of sweat flowed down his forehead like a waterfall. After all, although this method was a good way to save others, it was as dangerous as a double-edged sword for him.
If Qingyun is not careful at all, his spiritual power will go retrograde and bite his body, ranging from disability to death!
