Next to Ren Piaomiao, a woman in green clothes suddenly appeared.
She clasped her hands behind her back and smiled with her eyes narrowed.
Ren Piaomiao turned to look at her, and for the first time, she took the initiative and said, "Let's go."
Yin Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "What? Are you feeling sorry for me?"
The blood on Yin Qingqiu's arm had seeped into his clothes, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
That's why she put her hands behind her back when she came to Ren Miaomiao's side.
Ren Piaomiao did not speak.
Yin Qingqiu said with a smile: "I said, I will go wherever you go. You can't get rid of me."
Ren Miaomiao frowned, and in the end she just said two words with an indifferent expression.
"what ever."
The four of them looked forward at the same time.
The human monks are still retreating, and they say they are cutting off the rear, but in fact they are sending themselves to death.
All they can do is exchange their lives for these people's chance to escape from here.
The four figures moved at the same time.
Su Qingqiu turned his head and took a final look, his eyes filled with complex expressions.
There are many vultures hovering over Jueren Valley.
These vultures make a living by eating carrion, and in Jueren Valley, the most numerous corpses at this moment are corpses.
The ground has long been soaked with blood, and it will feel sticky and soft when you step on it.
The corpses of human monks and Netherworld's corpses were lying on the ground in a mess.
Some people refused to close their eyes and just stared at the sky in a daze.
It is a pity that they never saw the dawn until their death.
The light in their eyes gradually dissipated.
but……
Has it really dissipated?
No, maybe that's not the case.
Because the hazy light that suddenly appeared in the distance at this moment may be the light that dissipated in these people's eyes, intertwined and gathered together bit by bit.
Finally, illuminate a world for those who are still alive.
Create a way out.
Not only for Pao Ze, who is lying drunk on the battlefield together in this life, but also for the descendants of millions of years from now.
Every drop of blood on the ground is a piece of brick and rubble.
The blood gathered together is a road leading to a peaceful and prosperous age.
Every corpse is a bridge.
A bridge between modern people and ancient people.
Its daybreak.
A sword came from a distance.
This sword went straight to Ren Miaomiao's heart.
"careful!!"
Lu Yinxi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he wanted to get out and stop the sword.
But at this moment, Lu Yinxi was deeply surrounded, and there were at least dozens of demon generals around him.
This is only the first layer of encirclement. There are countless densely packed demon soldiers and demon disciples outside these demon generals.
Luo Qingfeng's situation at the moment was similar to that of Lu Yinxi. Both were unable to escape and fell into many dangers.
Ren Miaomiao fought fiercely against three demon commanders alone. He was already seriously injured and was completely unable to block the sword at this moment.
Somewhat strangely, this sword did not come from the Netherworld Army Formation.
But from...
rear.
There was a man in a large black robe. After handing out the sword, he quietly disappeared...
This sword broke through the void at an extremely fast speed.
Almost in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of Ren Miaomiao.
Ren Piaomiao saw the sword from the corner of his eye and frowned.
If it weren't for these demon commanders, it would be easy for him to block this sword.
But at this moment, being entangled by these demon commanders, Ren Miaomiao couldn't move to stop the sword.
He could only watch helplessly as the sword got closer and closer to him.
But just when the sword was about to pierce Ren Miaomiao's chest, a pair of slender hands suddenly grasped the sword!
Her palms were instantly stained with blood.
Ren Miaomiao was slightly startled when a light voice suddenly reached his ears.
"You owe me another life, how can you repay me?"
As he said that, those slender hands broke the sword abruptly!
Yin Qingqiu picked up an extremely complicated magic formula with one hand. The next moment, an extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from Yin Qingqiu's body.
This breath actually has a hint of ancient times...
In an instant, the three demon commanders surrounding Ren Piaomiao were knocked back at the same time!
Yin Qingqiu grabbed Ren Miaomiao with one hand and actually pulled him behind him.
The corners of her mouth raised slightly: "Today, I will protect you."
At this moment, the Netherworld army has almost completely occupied Jueren Valley.
The human monks in Jueren Valley were completely defeated and had already fled.
However, the Leng City Lord did not order the pursuit, but chose to let his subordinates occupy the Jueren Valley as soon as possible.
After all, in the eyes of City Lord Leng, even if these human monks escape, so what?
In the end, there was no way to escape death.
Leng E rose against the wind and looked down at the people below.
"Since you want to be a hero, I will make it happen for you."
Leng E raised her hand high. At this moment, the entire Jueren Valley had become the residence of Netherworld. The only human monks here were Ren Miaomiao and others.
They will definitely die.
As Leng E's hand suddenly fell, the Netherworld army surged toward the four of them like a tide.
The four of them, Ren Piaomiao, are like rootless duckweeds.
It's more like a blank space in a landscape painting.
Leng E slowly turned around. In her opinion, these four people were certain to die.
She wanted to go to the main hall and take a look.
Take a look at the Jueren Valley, which has blocked the Netherworld army for so long, what is so extraordinary about it.
But just when Leng E turned around, the space here suddenly trembled.
Immediately afterwards, the space not far away suddenly shattered.
A figure staggered out of the void.
He raised his eyes and glanced around, until he saw that Ren Miaomiao and others were still safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay, it's okay, hurry up and hurry up, I finally caught up..."
Leng'e raised her brows. There is actually a monk who can tear apart the space and come directly to this Jueren Valley?
She couldn't help but look at the man carefully, but seeing that his realm was only a mere mystery, Leng'e's expression became playful again.
I have seen people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and I have also seen people who are not afraid of death, but it is really rare for people to take the initiative to die.
The person who came was none other than Makura!
Makura grinned: "Hey, how many brothers are here?"
"Don't worry, I'm here to save you."
Yin Qingqiu suppressed his laughter and turned to look at Ren Miaomiao: "Your friend?"
Ren Piaomiao said nothing.
Yin Qingqiu smiled and said: "You have come all the way to die, your friends are very strange."
Leng E just glanced at Makura casually, then turned around and continued walking towards the main hall.
It seemed that people like Makura were not worthy of being looked at by her.
The army is still charging and killing, but Makura is there, and it seems that he has a chance to win.
Just as the Netherworld army rushed in front of everyone, a bright sword light suddenly appeared in the sky.
Two sword-wielding figures suddenly appeared on the horizon!
The next moment, a large dark cloud rolled away from the sky.
But when this dark cloud gradually approached this place, everyone realized it belatedly.
What kind of dark cloud is this?
That's a sword.
Overwhelming swords.
Above the horizon, someone shouted loudly:
"Duguchuan borrows the swords from the Invincible City and asks for swords from the Jueren Valley!"
