"No, the Spiritual Mirror Festival is about to collapse!"
At this time, the leader in black rushed out from the deep treasure house with a group of disciples, and also brought out the bad news.
"Sister, look!"
At this moment, the dust and fog in the field dissipated, revealing a huge pit. There seemed to be a bloody figure still squirming inside.
His clothes were already in tatters, his chest was almost blown out, and his internal organs were clearly visible, but despite this, the figure still only supported the ground with one hand and did not fall down.
If not a flying star, who else could it be?
"You're not even going to die?!"
They saw that the shadow of Yanhui was no longer as solid as before, and the beast's head was roaring silently, as if venting the physical pain on behalf of the comatose Feixing.
The original cyan color was now dim, as if it would dissipate at any time, but it still fulfilled its duty to protect Feixing's body, as if using a strange power to protect Feixing from death.
Seeing this, Xiao Luoyi's heart fell to the bottom as if he had eaten a weight.
Without the slightest hesitation, she summoned Yeyue Huanpei with both hands, and heard her say:
"Protect Qingyun, I'll kill him!"
Before he finished speaking, the black beauty disappeared from the spot, and in the next moment it came not far from Feixing.
She first threw three jade rings, aiming directly at Feixing's drooping head, and then held two in her hand and also attacked the opponent's chest.
Witch Xiao didn't believe it. Without the body-protecting spiritual shield, her jade blade, which could break gold and gravel, couldn't cut through this heart made of gray wolf meat!
In fact, Feixing at this moment had already been seriously injured by the sneak attack of the Demon Shadow Death Soldier. If he hadn't possessed the Yanhui bloodline and awakened the incomplete Yanhuo True Spirit, he would have lost all his souls now. The seven souls no longer exist, and both body and soul are completely destroyed.
But despite this, the phantom of the flames that took root on his body still did not give up on its dying master. After silently knocking away the Yeyue Ring with two sharp claws, it wrapped up Feixing's remaining body and turned around to escape.
"Suffer death!"
But how could Xiao Luoyi miss such a good opportunity to eliminate the root cause!
Tan Mou screamed, and she was surrounded by jade rings and chased him out alone. Unfortunately, although she was good at movement, the speed of Yan Hui was even faster, and she disappeared into the long corridor with flying stars in the blink of an eye.
After she left the Spiritual Mirror Sacrifice, Witch Xiao's pupils suddenly shrank again, and the black gauze swaying in the wind also paused.
"Why do you want to stop me?"
It turned out that Alian had already brought a group of demon cultivators and stood in front of her!
Xiao Luoyi's voice was cold, ruthless, and even full of danger. Without Qingyun by her side, she had completely released the shackles that sealed her evil side. It seemed that as long as Alian uttered the word "no", Yeyue Huanpei would be easily cut off. Take her head off.
"You have already robbed me of Yun Lang, and I cannot let you kill my people again."
Qinglian's voice was equally cold, without any emotion. She turned a blind eye to this naked threat.
After glancing at these demon cultivators without leaving any trace, Xiao Luoyi's heart suddenly became hot.
Feixing had already taken away most of the masters when he led his troops to fight against Qian Qimu, so those who stayed behind to absorb the soldiers from the Spirit Mirror Festival were all second- and third-rate people.
Looking at the current situation, Feixing should have turned back alone before and did not bring back the clan members who were fighting Zhizhengtang on the front line.
Moreover, he himself was seriously injured and his life and death were unknown. It might be difficult for him to kill all the monsters present by himself, but if he used the shadow warriors behind him...
"easy!"
This was Xiao Luoyi's conclusion for her crazy idea, and Qinglian was the first to be killed on her killing list!
Although the little fox was powerful and could fight with him in a hundred moves, if she really tried her best, this demon saint would definitely die today!
Xiao Luo was originally the poisonous rose with thorns, and Qingyun ignited the fireworks that belonged to him, so she could devote her whole life to the other's temporary happiness.
She doesn't even care about how many other women Qingyun has, but this doesn't stop Witch Xiao from wanting to monopolize her little devil. This is why she has made many deliberate attempts to frame Qinglian and Yao Mengxun.
"Humans and monsters have different paths. You, a half-demon, should know it best. I advise you to get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for going on a killing spree!"
"Saint Protector!"
The white fox appears in this world, and I, the demon, will take over!
These little demons may not know about the ancestral edict, but no matter what, they cannot tolerate the high status of the saint being hurt by others, so they all volunteered to stand up and vowed to protect Qinglian's safety to the death.
However, Alian waved her hand to interrupt:
"How's Feixing doing?"
The demon cultivators behind her had already surrounded the seriously injured Feixing. At this time, a human cultivator quickly whispered to Alian:
"Master Feixing seems to have no way to save the day, but a mysterious force protects the eight extraordinary meridians, preventing the injury from getting worse. However, we may not be able to save it with our power. Please see, Master Saint. …”
After hearing this, Alian nodded first, and then raised her hand to indicate that the person did not need to say any more.
"Little fox, do you have any last words? If not, my sister will send you on your way. But don't worry, I will take good care of 'my' Yun Lang for you."
Everyone could see that although Xiao Luoyi was giggling, the murderous intent in her charming voice was not concealed at all. And when she bit the word "mine", a sickly blush appeared on Alian's originally fair face.
At this time, she took a deep breath, and then fixed her magnificent eyes in the opposite direction, as if she was at a loss.
Seeing this, a coquettish sneer appeared on Xiao Witch's cold face, and Heisha Manwu was about to take action. Unexpectedly, when she took a closer look, Alian's evil purple eyes did not seem to be looking at her, and then a familiar voice spoke. passed into her ears.
"Sister, let them go."
It turned out that it was Yao Mengxun who supported Qingyun and followed him out. This made Xiao Luoyi's beautiful eyes flash with an imperceptible reluctance, and he said in a deep voice:
"Feixing has attacked you more than once."
With Qingyun around, she had to lie and shift her target to Feixing.
"It doesn't matter."
Qingyun shook his head, seemed to muster up the courage, and finally looked firmly at Alian not far away with his wandering eyes.
Under his gaze, a trace of shyness belonging to a girl flashed across Alian's face, making Qingyun somewhat confused as to whether the flower was joy or anger.
But he knew that this blush was no longer the blooming lotus in the summer, but might have become a scar left by the flesh.
"Yunlang, if I were a human, would you still want me?"
Her words were like an invisible sharp blade, constantly cutting Qingyun's heart.
"You are my Alian."
"Too."
Alian smiled brightly, as if she was mocking herself for asking a silly question.
After saying this, she pointed her white and flawless jade finger at Xiao Luoyi beside Qingyun, slightly hooked her finger, showing a little bit of playfulness, and said with a smile:
"But she wants to kill me~"
Qingyun shook his head again and replied:
"She won't, and I won't let anyone hurt you."
The words were sonorous and powerful, but he still didn't dare to look at the expression on anyone's face except Alian.
"Thank you, Yunlang!"
Alian smiled, and her natural smile contained boundless charm. Everyone who looked at her was mesmerized, as if just giving her an order, everyone would willingly bow down to her in green clothes.
But while the smile became sweeter, the bitter fragrance became more and more intense. Yao Mengxun frowned slightly, but he didn't know what to say.
"It's a pity that I'm just a half-demon that everyone despises."
With a smile, Alian lovingly touched the wind chime on her neck, which she regarded as a treasure, and said softly:
"You gave this to me, Yun Lang, and I won't return it to you."
Qingyun felt something was wrong when he heard this, but just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, he saw Alian put away his long whip, then turned his head and said to a demon cultivator:
"Give me a knife."
The little demon did not dare to disobey the order, so he tore off the blade from his waist, lowered his head and offered it with both hands.
"Actually, now that I think about it, even if I can't be a human being, I would still be quite happy just being an ordinary little fox next to you. Why do I need to transform?"
"Alian stop!"
Under the disbelieving gazes of everyone, Qingyun let out a heart-rending roar, and tears of disappointment flowed down the corners of his eyes. No matter how much he shouted, some endings might have been doomed.
Alian's face became distorted due to the severe pain. As the red and white severed tail fell, she gritted her silver teeth, tried hard to squeeze out a smile, and asked Qingyun:
"Yun...Yunlang, does Alian still look like a human being now?"
"Lord Saint!"
The demon cultivators suddenly screamed. If eyes could kill, Qingyun would have been chopped alive by them now.
"Alian, you...what are you..."
"Hey, I never had the chance to tell you, Yun Lang, that Alian likes you, I really like you!"
After saying that, she turned around tremblingly. Qingyun could clearly see the blood gurgling down Alian's Qingyi and legs, dripping to the ground, dragging a long blood mark.
She just staggered to Feixing and picked him up, then looked back at Qingyun who was stunned on the spot, and Xiao Luoyi who was also shocked.
He only left her with a sweet and evil smile, her red lips parted slightly, but she never made any sound again.
There is a saying:
In summer, the moon reflects in the sky over the lotus pond, and the mountains cut across the heart of the lock.
If Mr. Yun asks about the girl's hairpin, he will always attract the beauty's dream.
At this time, Feixing in Alian's arms frowned, as if he was trying hard to open his eyes, but in the end he was too seriously injured and could only flutter his long eyelashes twice.
Yanhui seemed to have sensed it and flew towards the direction of Qingyun. Xiao Luoyi had just set up his posture to meet the enemy, but unexpectedly, it picked up Alian's severed fox tail and returned it to Feixing's body. .
