"Ouch!" A low and hoarse cry came from above his head. Lu Lingyu resisted the taste of blood in his throat and swallowed hard. His eyes were fixed on the beautiful woman under him, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Yu'er, are you... in pain?" His voice was filled with endless worry and pain, as if he was in more pain than she was.

Chang Qingyu's sleeves were half hanging, revealing her fair skin and a shocking scar. Lu Lingyu's heart felt like it was torn apart, and he was almost suffocating from the pain. He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if the knife really cut her.

"Brother, sister-in-law, run!" Suddenly, a terrified cry came from a distance, interrupting their thoughts. Chang Qingyu looked up and her face turned pale as paper. She saw a blood-red scimitar cutting through the air and heading straight for Lu Lingyu, only a few inches away from his head. Although Lu Lingyu protected her under his body, the sharp blade still made her feel a piercing chill.

"If we can't escape, we'll both be doomed." Chang Qingyu thought so in her heart, but she didn't give up. She tried her best to turn over and replace Lu Lingyu, but he held her down tightly. Lu Lingyu's low and firm voice came to her ears: "Yu'er, you must live well." His voice was full of determination and firmness, as if he had already made plans for the worst.

"No!" Chang Qingyu screamed, staring at the ferocious man with tenderness and determination in her eyes. She was unwilling to give up like this, she wanted to live with Lu Lingyu and face the future together.

Seeing this, Lu Yingrou and the other women couldn't bear to watch any longer and turned their heads away. Their eyes were filled with sadness and helplessness, as if they had already seen the tragedy that was about to happen.

Yin Wei showed a perverted smile on his face, and continued to chop down fiercely with the scimitar in his hand. Chang Qingyu watched the scimitar getting closer and closer, and the fear and despair in her heart surged like a tide, and she was so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe. She closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

However, at this critical moment, a powerful force suddenly swept in from a distance and hit Yin Wei's scimitar. Yin Wei was blown away by this force and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood and unconscious. His scimitar was also shattered by the impact of this force and scattered all over the ground.

The disciples of both the righteous and evil sects were stunned by this scene. They stopped fighting and stared at Yin Wei lying on the ground in amazement, as if they were looking at a stranger. They couldn't believe that this evil master who was invincible on the battlefield was easily defeated by an unknown person.

Chang Qingyu and Lu Lingyu supported each other to stand up and looked around, trying to find the benefactor who saved their lives. Their eyes searched the crowd and finally fixed on Lu Xuanxin in the distance.

"Sister Xuanxin? It's really you!" Chang Qingyu shouted excitedly. She knew that only the strong man behind Lu Xuanxin could hit Yin Wei so hard so easily. Her voice was full of gratitude and surprise, as if she saw the dawn of life.

Lu Xuanxin and Li Xueer were standing not far away. When they heard Chang Qingyu's shout, they looked back in surprise. In fact, they were also confused because the attack was not launched by them, but came from behind them. They searched the crowd, trying to find the mysterious master.

At this time, a young man in white slowly walked out of the crowd. He was handsome and reserved, and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared. His white clothes were particularly eye-catching on the battlefield, like a clear stream, making it impossible to ignore his presence.

"Ladies, we meet again." Leng Yifeng stood a few steps away, looking at Lu Xuanxin calmly. His voice was full of calmness and confidence, as if everything was under his control. The two had met by chance on the street before, and Gui Jianxiao wanted to deceive them at that time. They didn't expect to meet again here today.

Lu Xuanxin felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Leng Yifeng, thinking that he seemed to be doing it deliberately. But Li Xueer stepped forward very politely and saluted to thank him: "Hello, sir! Thank you for saving my life." Her voice was as gentle as the wind, making people feel warm in their hearts. She understood that it was this mysterious young man in white who saved their lives.

"Killing evil demons is my duty, no need to thank me." Leng Yifeng replied coldly, then turned and left. He waved his long sleeves lightly, and dozens of evil followers were instantly wiped out. His figure shuttled across the battlefield, as if he was an unstoppable force, making all the evil followers terrified.

Lu Xuanxin narrowed her eyes slightly. She could feel that Leng Yifeng's cultivation had at least reached the Spirit King realm, and he was only about 30 years old. He was probably an outstanding disciple of a certain sect. Her heart was filled with shock and admiration, and at the same time she felt a little curious and a desire to explore.

The surviving women came forward to pay their respects, and some of them stared at Leng Yifeng intently. They were attracted by his strength and temperament, as if they saw hope for the future. But Leng Yifeng just paused for a moment, ignored them, and continued to move forward. His figure gradually moved away on the battlefield, and finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

Ahead was a battlefield where strong men were fighting fiercely. Lu Xuanxin walked to Chang Qingyu's side and felt distressed when she saw the wound on her arm. She tapped her finger gently to help stop the bleeding, and took out a flesh-regenerating pill and handed it to her: "Sister, take this pill and you will be back to normal soon." Her voice was full of concern and tenderness, as if a warm current flowed into Chang Qingyu's heart.

"Really? This skin can be regenerated?" Chang Qingyu was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. She knew that only the six-star regenerating pill had such a miraculous effect, but it was rare to see such a treasure in Qingzhou or even the entire Eastern Region! Her heart was filled with gratitude and shock, and at the same time she felt a little curious and expectant.

However, Lu Xuanxin told her with certainty that this was the secret treasure of the blood bracelet, the flesh-growing pill, and she had specially used a secret method to seal part of the medicinal power to ensure its best effect. Her voice was full of confidence and calmness, as if everything was under her control.

"Thank you, sister!" Chang Qingyu took the pill with tears in her eyes. After swallowing it, she felt a warm current flowing through her body. The pain instantly disappeared, replaced by incomparable comfort and pleasure. Her face also returned to its rosy color, as if the previous pain was just a dream.

"Everyone is seriously injured. Let's find a secluded place to rest and recuperate." Lu Xuanxin looked at the girls and said with concern. Her voice was full of tenderness and care, as if a warm current flowed into everyone's hearts. She knew that they were all seriously injured and staying here would only make them targets of the enemy.

"Yes, we have to leave here quickly." Lu Yingrou panted and agreed. The women were all seriously injured, and staying here would only be more dangerous. They all understood what Lu Xuanxin meant and nodded in agreement.

But at this moment, their faces were filled with smiles, because they had made the right bet—they could all leave here alive! There was a gleam of hope in their eyes, as if they saw a beautiful future.

"Sister Xuanxin, this is my husband Lu Lingyu." Chang Qingyu came back to her senses and solemnly introduced her husband to Lu Xuanxin. She was grateful for Lu Xuanxin's help and guidance, which allowed them to reunite and enter Yaowang Valley. Her voice was full of gratitude and respect, as if she was expressing her deepest gratitude to a lifesaver.

Lu Lingyu had noticed Lu Xuanxin from the beginning, and when he heard Chang Qingyu's introduction, he hurried forward to thank her. His eyes were full of gratitude and admiration, as if he was expressing the deepest respect to a hero. He knew that it was Lu Xuanxin and the mysterious young man in white who saved their lives and allowed them to be reborn.

Lu Xuanxin nodded, and he and Li Xueer quickened their pace and walked forward. His heart was like a surging sea, thinking about the battle ahead, and Gui Jianchou and the others, wondering if they were safe. His eyes flashed with anxiety and concern, and his brows were furrowed, as if he could feel the tense atmosphere of the battlefield ahead.

Lu Lingyu took out the elixir and carefully treated the injured girls. His movements were gentle and skillful, and his eyes revealed endless tenderness and care. After healing, he supported Chang Qingyu and led everyone back to the city. The purpose of his visit this time was to find his wife and sister. Now that they were found, he naturally had no intention of fighting anymore. Moreover, everyone needed treatment, so how could he leave with peace of mind? His heart was full of responsibility and commitment, and every move he made revealed his deep attachment to his family.

After everyone left, Yin Wei slowly stood up and looked at the battlefield ahead. A trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he was still afraid. The man's strength was indeed beyond his reach. He cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to act rashly. He could only watch the other party leave.

Leng Yifeng wielded his sword and killed several evil followers. He put his hands behind his back and quietly observed the battle. He was like a towering mountain, standing tall and unshakable, with a deep and wise look in his eyes. What was going on here was a peak battle, with both sides evenly matched and it was hard to tell who was better. The young talents of the major sects had been relying on elixirs to support themselves until now, while those evil followers fought bravely with a fierceness, as if they would never get tired.

"This is not the place you should come to." Leng Yifeng's voice was cold and firm. After he said this, he didn't even turn his head, as if he disdained everything here.

Lu Xuanxin curled his lips and pulled Li Xueer to stand five meters away. Although they were young, they were full of confidence, as if the whole world was in their hands. They knew that this was not their territory, but they came and went freely, confident that no one could stop them. However, when they scanned the battlefield, except for one or two disciples of Yaowang Valley, they didn't recognize anyone else, let alone Guijianchou and Shen Longyuan. They couldn't help but feel an inexplicable worry in their hearts.

"This battle has reached a white-hot stage. Young Master Jun may not be able to handle it alone." Li Xueer said softly, with a hint of worry in her voice. She knew that the outcome of this battle was not only related to the life and death of an individual, but also to the fate of the entire continent.

Lu Xuanxin nodded and was about to leave, but suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. Not only him, but the good and evil forces on the battlefield temporarily stopped fighting, quickly separated, and looked at the forest outside the city together. Two young men in black robes walked out of the forest, with a strong aura, one male and one female. The man was wearing a black robe, his face was as cold as a knife, and he exuded a cold and arrogant aura; the woman was wearing a red robe, she was extremely charming, with an evil smile on her face, and an imposing aura. Their appearance seemed to bring new variables to this battle.

"Ye Chengyuan? Hongyi? Why are they the two!" Qin Lan swallowed the pill, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the two people with a serious expression. Her heart was filled with shock and uneasiness. She knew that the strength and methods of these two people were extraordinary.

Ye Chengyuan is one of the four geniuses of the evil way. At the age of thirty, he has already reached the realm of a two-star spirit king. He is a wind-attributed spirit, with strange and unpredictable movements and a ruthless heart. He is a very difficult opponent. Hongyi is even more mysterious and unpredictable, both good and evil. As long as she doesn't provoke others, she will behave herself; but once someone provokes her, she will attack without hesitation. Now she is thirty-two years old and has the strength of a three-star spirit king. She is charming and can take people's lives invisibly while talking and laughing. Some people say that she comes from the Dark Demon Palace, but no one knows the specific situation. Her appearance is always accompanied by a mysterious and dangerous aura.

The Dark Demon Palace is a force with a history of a hundred years, and no one dares to underestimate it. Even the five-star forces have suffered at their hands. This force is mysterious and unpredictable, both good and evil. As long as you don't provoke them, there will be no disaster; but once you anger them, it will be a disaster of extermination, and no one will be spared. Therefore, when Hongyi and Ye Chengyuan appeared together, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield became tense and solemn.

Qianye looked at Hongyi with fear and asked in a cold voice: "Hongyi, what do you want to do here?" Her voice revealed vigilance and uneasiness. She understood that the appearance of Hongyi might mean a new crisis.

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