Hey, Nezha!

Fortunately, the two of them were together, and Nuwa reluctantly left Bai Qida's live broadcast room when she heard that something happened to her master.

After exploring Su You's consciousness, Nuwa looked at Lu Ya tangledly: "It's the magic power of the direct line of the demon clan, I don't know if it's Ran Huan, or..." Nuwa didn't say the name behind it.

Lu Ya's face was calm, completely different from Nuwa's expression: "It should be Ran Huan, she just recovered her identity, and she doesn't have such a strong ability."

"That's good." Nuwa seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Nezha couldn't understand the interaction between them, and looked worriedly at Su You's closed eyes: "Where is the entrance to the illusion?"

"Don't worry about it," Nuwa comforted him, "I'll save Master."

Just when Nu Wa was about to cast a spell, she was stopped by Lu Ya: "I'm going too, I'm afraid Ran Huan didn't come alone this time, if Mie Shi is here, how can you resist, Senior Sister?"

"Well," Nuwa nodded and agreed, "If that person is here... Lu Ya, don't be distracted."

Lu Ya's eyes flickered, as if he was suppressing something: "No."

However, the spells are not enough, Nezha can only guard Su You's body, but can't follow the masters and uncles to find the illusion. After they leave, Nezha holds Su You in his arms and strokes her hair: "You must not have any accidents."

Besides, Su You here, although he is not very good at using the aura in his body, but it is an ancient aura after all, so he really can't break the protective shield for a while.

"This dead girl is quite powerful," Ran Huan increased her spellcasting strength, "I don't believe that her spell can't be broken."

Sure enough, after Ran Huan stepped up his spellcasting, a crack appeared in Su You's protective cover, and then the whole body broke.

Su You looked at the zombies rushing towards her in horror, but she could only close her eyes and accept death.

At that moment, all the zombies around Su You disappeared, and after the feeling of fear disappeared, Su You slowly opened his eyes, saw Nu Wa and Lu Ya beside him, and almost cried with joy: "You guys are here, I was scared to death just now!" me."

Nuwa patted her on the back lightly: "It's okay, Master, we're here."

Just as they were about to take Master back, Ling Huan and Ran Huan suddenly appeared in front of them.

Ran smiled and looked at Lu Ya: "So it's you."

Lu Ya ignored her at all, but looked at Ling Huan behind her. The two sisters looked exactly the same, but Ling Huan had an extra eyebrow mole, and their temperaments were completely different.

Ling Huan turned his head and didn't look at him, but it was Su You who spoke first: "Liang Qi!"

Hearing Su You's call, Ling Huan turned to look at them: "I'm not Ye Liangqi."

"Shut up, we've been together for almost 20 years," Su You said firmly, "Is it possible that I don't know what virtue you have?"

Ling Huan didn't speak any more, but turned his head away from looking at them again.

On the other hand, Ran Huan, taking advantage of the distraction of several people, secretly cast a spell to catch Su You, grabbed her by the wrist, and wanted to take her away.

Just as Su You was about to struggle, she was fainted by Ran Huan's spell.

After making Su You dizzy, Ran Huan looked at Ling Huan: "I leave this to you."

Ling Huan glanced at the fainted Su You, nodded: "You go first."

"Go after Ranhuan first, I'll take care of it here." Lu Ya looked at Nuwa.

I wanted to say something more, but saving the master was the most important thing. Nuwa didn't say anything, so she went to chase Ranhuan.

Ling Huan wanted to block Nuwa's way, but was stopped by Lu Ya: "Ling'er, long time no see."

"Yes, long time no see," Ling Huan smiled ironically, "Lu Xiaoyao."

Hearing a long-lost name, Lu Ya felt all kinds of feelings in his heart, but he could only force his heart: "You still chose to return to the Demon Race."

Ling Huan didn't answer him, but summoned his Mingling sword and stabbed at Lu Ya: "Stop talking nonsense, just watch the trick."

However, to Ling Huan's surprise, Lu Ya did not dodge, but let the sword penetrate his chest.

"You..." Ling Huan pulled out the Mingling Sword and looked at Lu Ya's chest. The Mingling Sword was imbued with an ancient method, which can kill gods and harm demons. Even Lu Ya, the ancient god, cannot avoid being injured. , "You can obviously avoid it."

Lu Ya sealed his heart veins so as not to hurt his whole body. He forced his head up to look at Ling Huan, smiling, and said in a gentle tone that he had never seen before: "I owe you this sword."

As if being reminded of that memory, Ling Huan put away the distress in his eyes, and changed into indifference: "You owe me more than this sword." After finishing speaking, he took back the Ming Ling sword, turned his head and left, He didn't look at Lu Ya again.

Watching Ling Huan's back go away, Lu Ya finally couldn't help covering the wound, blood flowed out from between his fingers, staining his already fair fingers red.

Nu Wa on the other side also caught up with Ran Huan, but she was used to doing things decently, and was very unfamiliar with some tricks. Ran Huan sprinkled a handful of black powdery things, fascinated Nu Wa, and again He opened his eyes, but Ran Huan was nowhere to be seen.

"Dead devil." Nuwa cursed angrily, and then had no choice but to chase after her.

After Ran Huan stopped Nuwa, she didn't run for long before she was hit by a small stone flying from nowhere and hit her left hand. It was obviously mixed with mana, which made her whole left arm go numb.

"Who?" Ran Huan looked around, this man's mana was higher than her own.

In today's world, apart from those four in the Nine Heavens, I really can't find out who is stronger than myself.

However, that person did not show up, but a gloomy voice was heard, the voice changed so that people could not hear his original voice: "Put her down."

"Don't even think about it." Ran Huan gritted his teeth while enduring the pain in his left arm.

"Hmph," the man sneered, "this time, it's not your hand."

Before she finished speaking, another stone flew out from nowhere, this time it hit Ran Huan's chest, and it hurt her heart.

A trace of blood dripped from the corner of Ran Huan's mouth, but he finally put Su You down and ran away in a hurry. She really couldn't afford to mess with this person.

After Ran Huan left, a black figure suddenly appeared where she had been standing, her body was covered by a black robe, and a hand stretched out from the black robe, so pale that it appeared unnaturally sick, but very Slender, it looks like a skeleton's hand, but with an extra layer of skin.

The hand gradually approached Su You's face, and the closer it was, the more trembling it became. Finally, the moment it was about to touch, the hand stopped, gradually clenched into a fist, retracted it, and then disappeared on the spot again, as if it hadn't disappeared. Appeared in general.

After he had just disappeared, Nu Wa rushed over, looked at Su You on the ground, and was surprised: "Master?"

Looking around, but there is no sign of Ran Huan, doubts are nothing but doubts, but he still wakes up Su You: "Master, Master."

Su You slowly opened her eyes and saw Nuwa's face, but she still looked around: "The girl is gone?"

Seeing Master's wide-eyed eyes and the appearance of poking around, Nuwa couldn't help laughing: "Let's go."

Still worried about what happened to Lu Ya, after finding Su You, the two went back to find Lu Ya together.

Sure enough, Nu Wa looked at Lu Ya, who was clutching his chest, and sighed helplessly: "Why are you doing this, it's just a misunderstanding."

Lu Ya waved his hand, looking lonely: "I should owe her."

Su You didn't understand what the two were talking about, but hurried over to help Lu Ya: "Stop talking, hurry up and heal your injuries."