The plain white Taoist robes fluttered in the wind. In the changing situation, the eyes of the two of them collided through the shadows of swords, lights and swords, and they were both stunned.

Sleeping Phoenix's eyes were bent beautifully, smile lines rippling at the end of her eyes, her tone was understatement and firm: "It's okay, I'll help you."

The distance between them is not too far, but as far as Ji Ke is concerned, after thousands of days and nights of hopelessness and hopelessness, Yan Liang's long and narrow eyes flashed, but Yan Liang didn't see them, and those eyes, which were always gloomy and deep, were red up.

"Don't be distracted. Let's go find Duyu when we get out of this formation. Maybe he can save the person you want to save." Saying this, Yan Liang turned the fallen leaves around him into sharp blades to offset the layers of sword intent, Ji Ke guards at the eye of the formation.

Although he knew that the other party was the male lead, once the two fought side by side, he couldn't help protecting each other like an elder, like an innate instinct.

Perhaps this is the so-called destiny.

Before Yan Liang could see clearly what the opponent was doing, Ji Ke had already moved behind him, blocking the unpredictable and pervasive killing intent for him.

The spiritual flow that had been almost exhausted was running again. Ji Ke built a tight spiritual barrier to protect Yan Liang in it, and at the same time urged the sinking water to sway the clear light to cut through the sky.

"Senior, this time, I won't let you have trouble again."

"Okay, trust you."

The killing intent around them turned into thick ink clouds, isolating the two of them in a dangerous illusion, and the two of them were back to back, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The moment Yan Liang lowered his head and turned his eyes, he consciously or unintentionally saw the ice coffin floating in mid-air, and the person lying in it had handsome features and was exactly the body he had used a few months ago...

Yan Liang's heart skipped a beat, and the memory stopped after Ji Ke pierced his heart. He couldn't understand why Ji Ke took so much care to preserve the corpse of the person who did his good deeds.

"Senior, take this, don't lose it again."

"..." Yan Liang's hand was held warmly, and he opened it bit by bit, and a bead with residual body temperature fell on his palm, and he could guess without looking, it was the amber.

After returning from rebirth, he has not been able to find the whereabouts of amber. Just as he was about to ask Ji Ke where he got it, the surrounding ink clouds instantly solidified into a giant dragon with a body length of thousands of feet, the color of ink all over his body, and his breath was like wind. It roared like thunder, and it was rushing towards the two of them. The mountains and rivers were moving, gods and Buddhas were shocked, and there was a tendency of heaven and earth torn apart.

While the ink dragon was swallowing, the hurricane blew like the sea and the sky, and the sword intent of the sinking water touched the giant dragon, and suddenly the wind rose and the clouds surged, and the spiritual current was like a huge wave. Although Ji Ke was silent, blood oozed from the tiger's mouth, and his long and narrow eyes Bloodshot.

Although it is the end of the crossbow, but the most important person is lost and found, the sinking water in his hand will meet gods, gods, gods, demons and demons, invincible without fear.

So what about the dragon killing formation?He's about to break through!

One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the impact of the battle between the hero and the monster was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Standing behind Ji Ke, Yan Liang gathered his spiritual power to build a barrier. Even so, he was shaken to the point of pain in his internal organs. After a while, the lips and tongue tasted a fishy sweetness.

The sinking water propped up a clear side in the chaos, Yan Liang had the illusion that this scene was inexplicably familiar, the square inch of the world relied on each other, it seemed that only the warmth of the other party was left in the vastness of the world...

I don't know how long this stalemate lasted, and Yan Liang's brain was buzzing, and many black spots appeared in front of his eyes. Blood gushed out of his chest and was swallowed back by him. He expected that Ji Ke, who was facing the enemy head-on, would feel even more uncomfortable, and he was a little worried. But I couldn't help anymore.

"Senior, bear with me, it's about to heal." Ji Ke's voice was soft but firm and clear, the domineering sword energy suddenly stopped, splitting Mo Long's head in half from top to bottom, and the tragic dragon chant resounded throughout In the sky, in an instant, the mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, the rivers and seas flowed upstream, and the huge dragon's body gradually turned into thick black smoke and dispersed.

The tip of the Shenshui sword was facing down, trembling slightly, and the chaotic blood dripped down. The man holding the sword had his jaws split open, and his chest heaved violently. Ji Ke held his breath and did not fall down in front of Yan Liang.

Yan Liang was amazed, the male protagonist deserved to be the male protagonist, but with his own strength, he broke through the dragon killing formation with no flaws and no vitality, no one before or after...

The formation was broken, the earth, mountains and rivers stopped trembling, but the streets and alleys kept screaming. The heads of the several great families did not expect that Ji Ke could break the dragon killing formation, and they all showed a look of panic at a loss. After hesitating for a moment, everyone exchanged glances and flew up, surrounding Ji Ke and Yan Liang.

Ji Ke looked at everyone calmly with a cold face: "I advise you, don't test my bottom line."

Saying so, he leaned towards Yan Liang imperceptibly, and Yan Liang's heart skipped a beat. This guy's face was calm, but his spiritual power was exhausted and his breath was disordered, and he was almost unable to fight anymore.

"Master Ji, leave the rest to me." Yan Liang supported his slightly trembling body, his lips almost pressed against Ji Ke's ear, the warm and moist breath permeated between the opening and closing, and Ji Ke's ear tips instantly turned red .

To be honest, facing the masters of several great families, Yan Liang weighed it, and the odds of winning were almost zero.

"My son, I don't know where your teacher came from, but you should be clear about the current situation. If you help Ji Ke, the devil, you will be with the world.

For the enemy! "Yao Fang was arrogant in his mouth, but that was not the case in action. Several Patriarchs formed a circle but did not dare to act rashly. Ji Ke's sense of awe was enough to make them daunting.

In order to stabilize the situation, Yan Liang cooperated with Ji Ke to perform, and smiled gently: "Sect Master Yao is serious, I don't dare to take it seriously, but Mr. Ji is mine, so naturally I have to be responsible to the end."

He originally meant that Ji Ke was the protagonist of his writing, and he would have to wipe his ass for what the other party did. There was a faint red.

"Senior, you..."

Sensing Ji Ke's subtle emotional changes, Yan Liang realized that this sentence was too easy to be misunderstood, and he was a bit suspected of molesting the hero...to death...

"Cough...so that's the case, since you uttered wild words, don't blame me for being rude today!" Yao Fang smiled secretly, with the tip of the sword pointing down, and the blade of the sword, which was as bright as autumn water, was surrounded by a light blue spiritual flow.

"Ji Ke, the previous grievances and grievances should be resolved in Anxi Town today!" Everyone exchanged looks, and Jiang Du was the first to do it. I saw Yan Liang waved his sleeve robe, and dozens of ground wolves ran from all directions. Noisy came, everyone didn't expect this little-known Taoist priest to have such a move, and they were a little caught off guard.

The ground wolf was born in the dark place underground. It is as big as a cow and looks like a dog. It is brutal and bloodthirsty by nature, and it is extremely difficult to deal with. Crush and sprinkle around.

At that time, the moonlight streamed with lights and swords, and under the refraction of the glass fragments, a strange illusion appeared in the sky above Anxi Town. Ming Bird helped Ji Ke to ride on the bird's back and ride the wind away.

Several masters were still entangled by ground wolves and couldn't get out. Flamingo flew past and expected to have left Anxi Town. Ji Ke finally breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned on Yan Liang with his eyes slightly closed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Senior Yan!" ..."

Yan Liang let him lean on him, and after waiting for a long time, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"

But Ji Ke didn't say a word. For a long time, his bloodless thin lips moved. Before he could say a word, he suddenly leaned forward and spat out a big mouthful of blood.

Yan Liang mentioned it abruptly, and didn't care about so much, he quickly wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips with his sleeve, his tone still calm: "When we are out of danger, let's take a rest."

Ji Ke smiled weakly: "I'm fine."

"...open your eyes and talk nonsense." Even with the protagonist's aura possessing him, it would be very risky to break through the dragon killing formation to calm the situation.

"Senior is worried about me?"

When the other party said this, Yan Liang had the illusion that he was rubbing against his shoulder coquettishly, and he didn't lose his mind, and still said in the tone of an elder: "Otherwise?"

Ji Ke smiled and said nothing, Ren Yanliang put his hand on his wrist, closed his eyes and looked comfortable, the corners of his lips were slightly raised from the beginning to the end, Yan Liang couldn't understand it at all, and said puzzledly: "What are you happy about?" ..."

"I'm happy to be protected by seniors." Said strange words lightly, Ji Ke tilted his head slightly, his moist and hot breath fell on the sensitive skin behind his ears, and Yan Liang trembled.

"..." This big devil who killed and killed decisively turned into a big cat curled up in his arms...

"You take a break first."

His long and narrow eyes blinked, and he shook his head lightly.

Yan Liang took it for granted that Ji Ke was on guard, and said slowly, "It's okay, I can handle it."

Ji Ke stubbornly shook her head: "No, I don't want to."

"Huh?" The long eyelashes rustled on Yan Liang's neck, like a feather scratching his heart lightly, and there was an indescribable commotion in his chest.

"Long time no see, I can't bear to sleep."

Yan Liang was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled: "What nonsense."

He guessed that Ji Ke was seriously injured and couldn't think clearly at this time, so he uttered surprising words frequently, so he comforted him like coaxing a child: "I won't leave, don't worry."

"Really?" Although he was very angry, he couldn't hide his joy.

"I can still lie to you." As if infected by the other party's emotions, even if he fled, Yan Liang's words unconsciously carried a little playfulness.

Ji Ke was still smiling, and groped backwards with bloody hands for a while, and found Yan Liang's hand, which was still cold, and he grabbed Yan Liang's hand carefully, and for a moment, hooked the other's little finger.

Yan Liang was startled, then smiled, this... is... does Lagou want him to agree?

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