The red and white rose dressed as the male protagonist

Could it be that Elder Brother's best friend is...

Without waiting for everyone to think about it, a long howl came out of the gradually dissipating evil spirit, and strong sadness emanated from that long howl.Qiao Linglong slammed the long sword in her hand, and the saint found a chance to penetrate her shoulder with her claws.

Instead of retreating, Qiao Linglong bullied her body forward, and the sword in her hand was thrown forward, and the blade pierced through the back of the saint.Kick the saint's waist with his right foot, and while sending her flying, he flies backwards and lands gently on the ground.

"Pfft—" The saint fell to the ground, spitting out blood one by one.Her body was also bloody, with hundreds of wounds, large and small, densely distributed all over her body.

She turned over with difficulty, looked up, stared at the giant black palm in the sky, and laughed.She had never figured out how Yun Mi could deal with so many demons alone.I never thought about it until I saw this scene.She is very familiar with the latter palm, and she has been famous for the front sword for a long time, and the coordination of this sword and palm is perfect.

"The Immortal Venerable and the Demon Venerable cooperate really tacitly—poof—" She laughed and spat out another mouthful of blood.

A thin sword flew and pierced her throat.Qiao Linglong looked at her with a condensed expression.No matter what guesses they have in their hearts, it's not her turn to sow discord here!

"Uh--hiccup--" the saint opened her mouth, her throat squirmed, "ha--" the sword that pierced her throat flew upside down, and the blood gushing from her neck sprayed the saint's face.

"Immortal Venerable, personally passed on, and, Demon Venerable, yes, are friends!" The saint finished the last sentence.If you dare not say it, I will say it!She laughed and died.The blood was flowing on her face, making her smile look extraordinarily ferocious.

Qiao Linglong looked up at the sky.The evil spirit was already fading, and Meng Cangsheng, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and Yun Mi, who was sitting behind him, could be vaguely seen. There was no third person.Her heart sank.

"Senior Sister Linglong..." a disciple called out hesitantly.

She turned her head and saw suspicion deep in her companion's eyes.She turned her head back and looked up at the sky again, "What's the use of asking me? Since you have doubts in your heart, you can verify it yourself! I believe in senior brother."

The people around her also looked up with her, and saw Yun Mi falling straight down from the evil aura, hitting the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.Beside him, there are countless chess pieces scattered.

"Eldest senior brother!" Everyone rushed up to protect him.

The evil spirit dissipated completely, Luo Yun leisurely withdrew his palm, turned his eyes around the body of the disciple of the grandma's sect who had died in all kinds of strange ways, put his eyes on Qiao Linglong, and sneered, "For the sake of cleaning up the sect for the deity Come on, this deity will not kill you today."

"Of course," Luo Yun restrained his smile, and said calmly, "The guy who dared to attack the deity deserves to be killed by the deity. You think, right?" The fainted Yun Mi threw it at the throat.

"噗——" The black chess piece collided with the silver-white rapier, the blade was broken, and the black chess piece embedded in Qiaolinglong's chest, knocking her away.She landed on the ground, looked at Yun Mi, her mind gradually blurred.

"exquisite!"

"Senior Sister Linglong!"

The shouts of the people around him sounded one after another, and they all stood up to block Yun Mi, looking up at Luo Yun with vigilant eyes.

Luo Yun snorted and released the power of his soul, stunning everyone.

He landed on the ground, stepped on the black gold silk boots, walked to Yun Mi's side step by step, "Get up."

The author has something to say: Yun Mi: Don't expose it, let me sleep for a while.

Good night~