"Ah?" Jia Juesheng opened his mouth wide, touching the Lingxuan bag with his palms, and looked at the woman in white who quickly fell into the lava with a panic expression.
"This..." Xuan opened his arms and looked at Yaorou Hou who was gradually being swallowed up by the magma, with a complicated expression on his face.
Both of their minds were focused on Zi Yang and Hua Yao. When they saw Yaorou falling, they had no chance to take action.
Everything happened so fast. Before Jia Jue could take out the source stone from his biological bag, Yaorou's body had already fallen into the magma.
Zi Yang grasped the railing with both hands and stood quietly by the suspension bridge, watching Yaorou's figure getting smaller and smaller.
Gradually, he saw only a tiny white dot, and eventually, only the rolling magma remained.
He looked up and blinked. The tears in his eyes began to spread, but they did not flow out. His eyes were reddish, and his eyelashes were stained with tears. He clutched the railing tightly with both hands and refused to leave.
From the Fighting God Tower in Liangcheng to here, Yaorou had sacrificed so much for him, but he could only watch her fall into the lava, and emotions such as guilt, self-blame, powerlessness, and grief poured into his mind. . . . . .
Hua Yao looked at his back and whispered: "Zi Yang..."
"Stop talking, let's go." Ziyang said sadly, then walked away without looking at her.
Obviously, he had a lot of resentment towards her in his heart. If Hua Yao hadn't stopped her, he wouldn't have missed the opportunity to save her.
This time, I'm afraid it will become a worry for him. If he takes action immediately, he has a chance to save her.
But this may be fate. Some things cannot be changed by him. Even what he wants to do will be interfered by the friends around him.
Seeing his depressed look, Hua Yao understood that he was angry, so she didn't dare to say anything more and followed him with her head lowered.
Although she didn't explain, she didn't regret it at all. If she had it to do over again, she would still stop Ziyang resolutely.
Because she couldn't afford to gamble, and she didn't dare to gamble with Ziyang's life.
Even if doing so would make Ziyang angry and make him feel that she was an emotionless and conscienceless person, she would be willing to do so as long as he was safe and sound.
When Zhuhao saw the two people who were about to reach the center of the suspension bridge, he immediately shouted: "We must not let them cross the suspension bridge!"
After hearing his cry, Xiaoxiong wanted to capture Ziyang himself, but Jiang Qi took the lead. He picked up the saber in front of him and threw it violently, and the half-moon scimitar spun away.
After Jia Juesheng and Xuan Yi noticed the flying half-moon scimitar, they hurriedly warned: "Get down! Get down quickly!"
Zi Yang turned around in a hurry and saw the scimitar flying towards him at a high speed. He took a few steps quickly, put his hands on Hua Yao's shoulders, and they squatted down together.
The half-moon scimitar flew over their heads. Jia Juesheng and Xuan Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief after seeing it.
Zheng! Click!
As the half-moon scimitar slashed across the suspension bridge and struck the stone wall, the end of the suspension bridge connecting to the western continent was cut off, and one end of the suspension bridge fell downwards.
When Xuan saw it, he immediately stretched out his arms and grabbed one end of the suspension bridge tightly in his palms.
Jia Juesheng held his legs with both hands and was pulling him back hard, trying to pull him back to the shore again.
Xuan Yi gritted his teeth, small beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, because his hands were cut open by the sharp bamboo used to build the suspension bridge, and blood stains flowed out along the palms of his hands, falling drop by drop.
Jia Juesheng's physical skills were not good to begin with. Now he was bearing not only the weight of Xuanyi's fall, but also the weight of the suspension bridge, Ziyang, and Huayao. This was a bit difficult for him.
At this moment, his face was flushed from holding back, and the veins on his neck were bulging. If it weren't for his feet, the ground would have collapsed, and his ankles would have sunk deep into it. He might have fallen off the suspension bridge with Xuan Yi. .
His face was ferocious, he looked up and gritted his teeth and said: "Zi Yang, Huayao, hurry up!"
Zi Yang took Hua Yao's soft, boneless hand and rushed towards the other side quickly. Every time they took a step forward, Jia Juesheng and Xuan Yi's arms would tremble.
"Hmph! Want to leave? You can't escape!" Seeing this scene, Xiaoxiong raised his feet and walked towards the suspension bridge.
"Can't escape? I'm afraid you said it too soon, right?"
A strange sound reached his ears, and then he saw the uneven sand beside him, as if something was moving underneath.
Before Xiaoxiong could take action, the man emerged from the ground. It was Lin Xiaojie who was wearing a half-sleeved shirt and half-pants, revealing his strong muscles.
However, after he emerged from the ground, he was busy shaking off the gravel from his body. As for Xiao Xiong, he basically ignored him.
Xiaoxiong had never met Lin Xiaojie, so he didn't know his life experience and didn't dare to take action rashly.
Especially since he is in the fifth realm of demigods, and he doesn't look very old. Also, since he emerged from the ground, there is naturally a Tushen Mansion in the basin.
Xiao Xiong smiled and asked, "Why is this little brother blocking my way?"
"Sorry, I was making a bet with my master just now. I thought it was the master who said that, but I didn't expect it was you." Lin Xiaojie looked him up and down and smiled lightly.
Xiaoxiong exclaimed, raised his hands and said kindly: "It turned out to be a misunderstanding..."
"Misunderstanding?" Lin Xiaojie's face changed slightly, and there seemed to be signs of anger between his brows. He half-squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You disturbed my practice. Is this a misunderstanding?"
Xiaoxiong didn't want to get into trouble with him, so he immediately apologized and said, "If my words just now affected your little brother's practice, then I will apologize to you here."
Lin Xiaojie crossed his arms across his chest and said sideways: "It's boring to apologize. I just like to hit people. Why don't you and I have a fight? This matter will be over."
Xiaoxiong was silent for a moment, then forced a smile and said: "Okay, in that case, Xiaoxiong will play with my little brother."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Xiaojie flashed and was standing in front of him in the blink of an eye. Before Xiaoxiong could react, he received a hard punch in the abdomen and flew backwards like a bow.
When Xiao Yuying saw her father being beaten, she gritted her teeth and stared coldly at Lin Xiaojie. If it weren't for the huge gap between her and the other man's realm, she might have rushed over long ago.
Zhuhao frowned. The more someone protected Ziyang and others, the more he insisted on killing them.
Because the matter was already done, he had no choice but to retreat. Even if he regretted it now, he still had to do it.
Jiang Cai thought, why is there another one? I took action to kill one of them. If I let him escape, I would undoubtedly leave a disaster for myself.
Precisely because he killed Pei Yuan, now that he has seen the other party's endless backers, he inevitably regrets what he has done before.
While Lin Xiaojie was fighting Xiao Xiong, Jiang Qi and Shui Jueyin slowly stood up from the sand.
The two of them turned to look at the other two battlefields, but there was no intention to help in their eyes. They had only one goal, to capture Ziyang and seize the divine sword in his hand.
Now Xiaoxiong is entangled with others and has difficulty getting out for a while. This is the perfect time for the two of them to make a contribution.
Shui Jueyin held the sword in his hand, held the hilt with his backhand, and threw it at the back of Zi Yang's heart.
Unfortunately, the long sword had just flown far before it was knocked down from mid-air and plunged into the sand with a clang.
Fei Yingming and Lingying stopped in front of them, and it was Fei Yingming who knocked the sword away.
Lingying glanced at her and said coldly: "Pavilion Master Shui Jueyin, you are also in the fifth realm of demigod after all. It's a shame that you can do this kind of thing like sneaking up on a junior from behind."
Fei Yingming said angrily: "Hey, Leader Lingying's words are wrong. Some people will do anything to survive. Sneak attacks from behind have long been commonplace."
"And, and..." A strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "Master Jiang Qi, please be careful, don't let this woman next to you damage your body."
Jiang Qi glared at him: "You..."
"Oh, by the way, by the way, Master Jiang Qi is not tall to begin with. Could it be..." Fei Yingming quietly glanced at Shui Jueyin, who was fair-skinned and beautiful, with a smile on his face. He didn't speak.
At this moment, Lingying saw Lin Xiaojie's figure, and she whispered: "Isn't this the person who blocked the two of us? Why did he start fighting with Xiaoxiong?"
When she said this, Fei Yingming frowned deeply. Obviously, he didn't know who the other party was helping.
The moment they set foot in the desert, they could have rushed here quickly, but unexpectedly they ran into Lin Xiaojie, who delayed them for a long time.
But now, he is fighting Xiaoxiong, which is obviously helping Ziyang and the others.
Fei Yingming thought for a moment and said, "He probably didn't know our purpose before, otherwise, he wouldn't have stopped us both."
"Now, the only explanation is that he didn't know whether we were friends or foes, so he blocked us." Lingying also felt that this was the only possibility. Otherwise, everyone had the same purpose, so why would he? Help your opponent.
"Fei Yingming! Stop talking nonsense here!" Shui Jueyin was very angry and pointed the edge of his sword at Fei Yingming.
Lingying said seriously: "Stop talking nonsense to them two. We let them run away last time. Let's compete this time."
Shui Jueyin held a long sword and stabbed Lingying directly. The latter easily dodged by turning sideways, and the divine source stone in his palm was thrown into the air. Then, a huge disk was formed above Shui Jueyin's head, from which many shots were fired. beam.
The sound of metal colliding followed, and Shui Jueyin dodged left and right, avoiding all the beams emitted from the disk.
boom! boom! boom!
Just because Jiang Qi's personal sword was still on the cliff, Fei Yingming saw that he had no weapon in his hand, so he simply did not use the ancient corpse, but fought with it in close combat.
Jiang Qi greeted him without showing any signs of weakness. In any case, he was still confident that he could get an advantage from Fei Yingming in terms of physical skills alone.
After all, he is a swordsman who has experienced hundreds of battles, and his physical skills are not much worse, but Fei Yingming is different. He can only control ancient corpses to fight, and physical skills are his weakness.
Of course, this is just Jiang Qi’s own idea.
