Chapter 155: Follow me back

Style: Fantasy Author: 兊柒玖Words: 2395Update Time: 24/01/12 18:36:40
Qingjiu was not unconscious for long, and was brought to the streets of Yuncheng by Si Xun.

She lay on Si Xun's back and opened her eyes, just in time to see Yan Qing and Ye Sixing holding hands and taking a step back.

On Xiao Wuhuan's side, Zi Ximing and Mu Ruo from the Sword Sect stopped him and trapped him with a sword formation.

The people in Yuncheng suffered serious casualties. Although they were protected by the Jiqing people, they suffered huge losses. Fortunately, after the situation slowly calmed down, the Jiqing Spiritual Medicine Sect entered in time to reduce the casualties.

Qingjiu looked at the people who were slowly coming to a stop in the chaos and said slowly, "It's time to end."

After Si Xun, who was carrying her, heard Qingjiu's voice, he slowly turned his head and looked sideways at Qingjiu, and asked her in a gentle voice, "Are you awake?"

"Elder brother, let me go down," Qingjiu said.

Si Xun slowly put down the green wine without hesitation, and Qingjiu walked up to him under Si Xun's gaze.

Xiao Wuhuan, who was trapped below by Mu Ruo and Zi Ximing and couldn't escape, suddenly saw anger in his eyes when he saw the figure of Qingjiu on the roof of the restaurant next to him: "Qingjiu, return the bamboo to me."

When he said these words, spiritual power was rapidly gathering around Xiao Wuhuan. Only then did Qingjiu notice that Xiao Wuhuan's cultivation had obviously reached the early stage of divine transformation.

"Be careful when drinking wine."

Mu Ruo and Zi Ximing felt their movements pause, and then suddenly frowned. They instantly felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Wuhuan's spiritual power.

His release of spiritual power could actually stop the space for a moment, which also restricted their movements to stop him.

Seeing Xiao Wuhuan using his tenth level of skill, he flew into the air and attacked Qingjiu.

That posture obviously wanted to kill Qingjiu.

"boom--"

At the moment when Xiao Wuhuan's spiritual power was about to touch Qingjiu, four spiritual powers appeared at the same time.

A blue spiritual power rose into the sky, which was the shield created by Si Xun behind Qingjiu in front of Qingjiu.

There was also a red and a white spiritual power that was directed towards Xiao Wuhuan, which was the action of Ye Sixing and Yan Qing. The last faint blue spiritual power was an attack that rushed directly towards Xiao Wuhuan.

The huge impact of spiritual energy made the entire Yuncheng tremble.

"How dare you get hold of Xiaojiu? I'll kill you believe it or not." Zi Ximing said to Xiao Wuhuan.

Anger showed on his usually gentle face, and his voice became colder. After Xiao Wuhuan was hit by the spiritual power of Yan Qing and Ye Sixing, he raised his sword and put it on his neck.

Xiao Wuhuan did not answer Zi Ximing's words, but turned to look at Ye Sixing on one side, "What does Demon Lord mean?"

Ye Sixing, who was named, was dressed in red and his eyes were even more enchanting. He raised his red lips and replied to Xiao Wuhuan, "I'm sorry Lord Ye, it seems that you have lost your use value, so I won't be here to play with you." ”

Ye Sixing glanced at Qingjiu on the high platform not far away. Although his face was covered with a layer of spiritual power, how could Ye Sixing not recognize Qingjiu.

He hadn't had enough fun with Qingjiu, how could he let her die at the hands of others? After meeting Qingjiu's eyes, he smiled brightly at her, and then looked back at Yan Qing.

"Sir Yan Qing, I had a great time today, and I hope I can have even more fun next time we meet. As for this little disciple of your sect, I find it very boring, so I will give it back to you as a meeting gift."

Ye Sixing hid on the ground not far away. An Ranran, who was ready to escape at any time, directly wrapped him with spiritual power and threw it towards Yan Qing with a wave of his hand.

An Ranran looked at Ye Sixing in disbelief, her eyes full of surprise and disbelief, "Axing, I am An Ranran, I don't want to go back, please save me."

This woman who had always been conceited thought about it and couldn't believe that she had been tricked by Ye Sixing. She just thought he was just putting on a show. It was clear that not long ago in the sect competition, he pretended to be someone else just to protect himself.

When she was brought into the Demon Clan because she hurt Yin Xingyu, he looked at himself slightly and said, 'Because he likes himself, he brought her into the Demon Clan. Since she doesn't like it, he can let her go. '

How could she believe that the enchanting and beautiful Ye Sixing would throw herself to Yan Qing with her own hands at this moment.

No, there must be a reason for this. Ye Sixing likes him, An Ranran thought.

As for Ye Sixing, he looked at An Ranran with unbearable expression, and his voice was as clear as mountain spring water: "Ran'er, you have also seen this situation. I have no choice. Don't worry, I will definitely save you in the future." "

After finishing his words, he raised his head again and saw Qingjiu with cold eyes on the high platform. The teleportation formation under his feet appeared in his mind and said, "Retreat."

After giving the order, all the monsters on the field disappeared in an instant.

After An Ranran was stunned for a moment, surprise appeared in his eyes. Sure enough, Ye Sixing had not abandoned him.

On the roof, Qingjiu glanced at Xiao Wuhuan on the ground and jumped down, while Si Xun behind her followed her movements.

When Qingjiu was about to touch the ground, Si Xun's long sword appeared at Qingjiu's feet, and Si Xun also stood behind Qingjiu, looking down at the embarrassed Xiao Wuhuan on the ground.

Xiao Wuhuan held on to his sword and tried to get up, but Zi Ximing's sword pressed down on his neck. Then he looked up at Qingjiu with a sneer, and said with ridicule in his voice: "If Qingjiu wasn't a sword sect, you would definitely be there today." He will die here and become a part of Zhu'er's resurrection."

Qingjiu looked at Xiao Wuhuan indifferently, slowly squatted down and looked at him and said in a cold tone, "It's a pity, even without Sword Sect, you can't save Xiao Anzhu, and I can't even rely on you." Possibly dead."

How could she die here? She still had many unresolved issues and didn't know many things. Of course she wouldn't die here.

Xiao Wuhuan looked at Qingjiu indifferently, and asked in a decadent voice, "Where did you hide Zhu'er?"

Qingjiu squatted down, raised his hand and Qiang Ming appeared in his hand. Qingjiu took out a ball of light from the jade pendant of Qiang Ming's sword and handed it to Xiao Wuhuan.

Xiao Wuhuan looked at Qingjiu suspiciously at first, but after looking at it for a while, although he couldn't feel the spiritual power on the light ball, Xiao Wuhuan felt familiar, and hesitantly reached out and took the light from Qingjiu's hand. ball.

"Uh-huh."

For an instant, the ball of light shone brightly after it came into contact with Xiao Wuhuan's hand. At the same moment, the next figure fell from the ball of light. After Xiao Wuhuan caught the person steadily, he lowered his eyes and looked down, with a look of fear in his eyes. Confidence.

"How is it possible? There is obviously no body..."

In Xiao Wuhuan's hand was Xiao Anzhu, but he didn't understand that he didn't find a carrier for her. In the past, he couldn't access Xiao Anzhu's consciousness, but now he can hold her.

Qingjiu looked at Xiao Wuhuan's appearance, stood up a little carelessly, looked at Xiao Wuhuan condescendingly, and said in a calm voice, "I made this body with chalcedony, it can only last for one day. Xiao Anzhu's soul will be shattered, cherish it and see what Xiao Anzhu wants."

If someone else had said this, it would have seemed like a gift, but when it came out of Qingjiu's mouth, it was like saying another ordinary thing.

Xiao Wuhuan did not speak, but just hugged Xiao Anzhu tightly in his arms. At this moment, Qingjiu stretched out his finger and flicked a ray of light into Xiao Anzhu's eyebrows.

"Oh... Huan'er?"

As the woman spoke, Qingjiu slowly turned around and said, "Let's go, senior brother."

"Xiaojiu, come back with me..."

At this moment, there was a light voice not far away.

I'm back. Pulling out teeth really hurts.

I'm sorry for making you wait, but you have to believe that I love you babies.