Grass and Trees of the Master of Demon Dao

Jin Guangyao saw Nie Mingjue's tall figure standing in the rain, thunder struck, his face lost all blood, his expression went blank for a moment, and he murmured, "Brother..."

Jiang disaster was struck back by Chi Fengzun's palm, the blade flew upside down, Xue Yangfei jumped up, grasped the hilt of the sword, the tiger's mouth was shaken open, and blood leaked out, but he didn't care at all, his face darkened .

As soon as Jin Guangyao saw Chi Fengzun, his whole body trembled. When he trembled, the strings trembled too. At this moment, Lan Wangji pulled out Bichen and slashed it with his sword. Xue Yang had already paid attention to this side. Lan Wangji made a move, and immediately rushed forward with Jiang Mi, "Dang!" The two swords met, blocking Lan Wangji's offensive, but because of such a collision, Jiang Mi directly cut off the strings hanging around Jin Ling's neck .

If it weren't for Jiang disaster's blocking, Lan Wangji's blow would have severed Jin Guangyao's right wrist!

Xue Yang's complexion sank, his expression dark and ferocious, he suddenly raised the corners of his lips, his fierce eyes swept over Lan Wangji, and said word by word, "Why, are you still addicted?!"

Jin Guangyao was startled by this change, he withdrew his right hand, grasped Hensheng's sword hilt, and couldn't help taking two steps back.

Xue Yang turned his head, and suddenly said with a smile, "Little dwarf, there's no point in being merciful at this time." As he said that, Jiang Disaster turned over in his hand, and the pitch-black blade revealed a cold light.

Su She had already come to Jin Guangyao's side and protected him tightly, but Nie Mingjue had already become a murderous corpse at this time, and he had the greatest resentment towards Jin Guangyao. He walked into the temple and "looked" suspiciously, then roared angrily Then go to catch Jin Guangyao.

When Jin Guangyao hid, he let the murderous corpse escape. At this moment, Wei Wuxian had already blew his whistle to induce Nie Mingjue, and controlled him to walk towards the coffin. Xue Yang kept watching cautiously. , with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, his eyes became more ferocious.

Wei Wuxian thought to himself: This little rascal is also a ghost cultivator, so he won't do me any favors!

However, just as Nie Mingjue was about to turn his upper body inside, there was a scream from behind Lan Xichen, Nie Mingjue suddenly turned his head, and at this time Nie Huaisang was lying on the ground, hugging his injured leg, and there was a hint of blood in the air Su She looked at Nie Huaisang in astonishment, slightly unbelievable.

Xue Yang narrowed his eyes. He saw all the changes in his eyes. He couldn't help showing a fierce look in his eyes, and suddenly he smiled, "You want to die so much? Why don't you do it!"

It's just that before the disaster came out, Nie Mingjue had already rushed to this side, and his palm was about to fall on Jin Guangyao's Tianling Gai!

Su She immediately picked up the long sword, and at the critical moment of life and death, a strong spiritual power erupted, and the tip of the sword went straight to the red line on Nie Mingjue's neck!Jiang Disaster had also been unsheathed at this time, and then attacked Nie Mingjue together!

The sharp edge of the sword was broken in the middle, and it was difficult to support it only with the sword of disaster relief. Nie Mingjue struck Xue Yang with a palm, and he couldn't dodge it. Jin Guangyao's face changed drastically, but he couldn't save him!

A trace of unwillingness and ferocity flashed across Xue Yang's eyes. He was about to strike hard, but his body was suddenly pulled aside, as if being protected in his arms. A muffled groan came from his ear, and then he felt With a slightly warm touch around the neck, he hugged the man back and rolled to the side.

Xiao Xingchen spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was already pale. Nie Mingjue was a murderous corpse with an extremely sinister air. His blow was definitely not trivial. Although it did not prove resistance, it was also seriously injured. Xue Yang hugged Xiao at a loss what to do. With Xingchen in his arms, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his lips, and said with panic, "Taoist..."

He was sure to die this time, but he never expected that Xiao Xingchen would protect him and bear such a heavy blow alone.

"Why? Don't you hate me?" Xue Yang was very puzzled. His hand holding Xiao Xingchen trembled slightly, but he didn't dare to shake it too much. Frowning, my heart became even more dazed.

"A Yang, be careful!" He was in so much pain that he couldn't say much, he could only remind Xue Yang to be careful with Nie Mingjue.

hatred?He... how to hate?When he watched Xue Yang nearly die under his hands, his body was already faster than his reaction, and he subconsciously didn't want to see him get hurt again.

The previous wound is still not healed, the body is full of scars, and the medicine powder has been sprinkled... What should I do if I get hurt again?How much does his A Yang hurt?

When the heavy blow landed on his body, a mouthful of blood spewed out, but Xiao Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and held Xue Yang's hand tightly, as if only in this way could he feel that the two of them had escaped from death once, and that A Yang was still alive. .

The pain on that body is not considered pain, and it is always inferior to A Yang's tragic injuries all over his body.

Nie Mingjue failed to succeed with one blow, and continued to attack Jin Guangyao. At this time, Nie Huaisang was still rolling aside with his legs hugged. Lan Xichen immediately held the cracked ice and wanted to rescue Nie Huaisang. Nie Mingjue felt that there was a living person here. With a lot of breath, he turned to attack Lan Xichen. The corpse's offensive spiritual power cannot be stopped by a sword.

When the sharp claws of the murderous corpse slashed at Nie Huaisang, Lan Xichen immediately bent over to protect Nie Huaisang and hide to the side. He knew that it was too late now, and injuries were inevitable, but he couldn't help but watch Nie Huaisang die My brother's subordinates.

"Second brother!" Jin Guangyao was about to run away, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw this situation. He knew that he was no match, but he still hated to get out of his sheath, and went straight to meet him. The claws swiped heavily.

Lan Xichen didn't feel the pain, he froze for a moment, turned his head and saw Jin Guangyao clutching his chest, staggered a few steps forward, then suddenly fell to his knees, and the Hateful Sword fell to the ground with a "clang" .

Blood poured out from his chest, and instantly stained his Venus Xuelang robe, his complexion was pale, and the original blood stains on his waist and abdomen were covered by fresh blood, but the blood on his waist was darker.

Lan Xichen stared blankly at Jin Guangyao, not even noticing the sound of Wei Wuxian's flute, he said after a while, "Sect Master Jin...you are..."

What are you... what?

Lan Xichen suddenly didn't know what to say, he froze here, unable to utter a single word.

Jin Guangyao was also unable to speak, his chest was in severe pain, his flesh and blood were ripped apart, he was only one step away from being disembowelled, a mouthful of blood came out, dripping blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and in an instant, a small puddle of dark color gathered on the ground.

Su She almost screamed. He ran over and knelt on the ground, supported Jin Guangyao's body that was about to fall, and turned his head to beg, "Sect Master Lan! Sect Master Lan, do you have any medicine? Please, Sect Master Lan... help Sovereign... please!"

Only then did Lan Xichen come to his senses, he walked over quickly and half knelt down, his usually calm face finally showed a crack, his hands trembling slightly took out the wound medicine from his sleeve, and he was about to apply it to Jin Guangyao.

His hands trembled violently, and most of the powder spilled. Jin Guangyao leaned against Su She's arms, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

Wei Wuxian asked Lan Wangji to continue playing the Wangji piano, while shouting at Xue Yang, "Xue Yang! Even if it's not for us, it's for my little uncle! Come and help me!"

The vicious corpse injured two people in a row, and its viciousness was on display. If we can join hands with Xue Yang at this time, it will be the perfect solution!

"Okay!" Xue Yang's face was gloomy, and his ferocity was not the same as before. Wei Wuxian could see in his eyes an undisguised, intense and frightening killing intent.

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I am going to start the next article "Xue Yang's Cultivation Diary". The outline and stalk of this article come from my friend, Mrs. Lin Dong of LOFTER!There is also the inspiration from the cute MAXmin!

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