Gently placing Song Yunyin on the ground, Zhang Liangshao stood up, flicked his sleeves, looked at the woman in front of him, and did not hide the awe-inspiring murderous intent in his slightly narrowed red pupils.

He raised his hand slightly, and the main body of the Yanyan Sword in front of him was summoned by the split shadow, and suddenly left the ground, like a dark red lightning, circling the entire forest in an instant.

The next moment, he suddenly gathered his five fingers and held the flying long sword with his backhand.

A few seconds passed.

Puff!

Under the woods, a line of blood suddenly spewed out from the necks of several demon cultivators who were setting fire to their corpses. They covered their necks, their eyes widened, and there were several "clicks" in their throats. They didn't know what just happened until they died .

The moment they fell to the ground, a cloud of black air emerged from the wound on their necks, as if something invisible was devouring their flesh and blood, and in an instant those people turned into shriveled corpses.

The black smoke blew onto Zhang Liangshao's body along the wind. He hung his head, took a long breath comfortably, and raised his head. The manifested demon energy turned into huge wings and spread out behind him.

Zhu Jiu took a deep breath, her wide-open purple eyes were full of fear.

"Who are you?"

"The name of the deity is taboo, and you, an ant like you, deserve to know?" Zhang Liangshao slowly tilted his head, showing a bloodthirsty and evil smile.

"The auspicious time has come...it's time to go on the road."

The black wings behind him swelled in an instant, and turned into a huge black beast with claws and claws, and red eyes. The huge monster slowly poked its head in front of Zhu Jiu, and opened its mouth like a black hole to her.

Zhu Jiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and she opened her mouth and said softly:

"Senior, please—"

Ahhh, before the woman could finish speaking, the giant black beast swallowed her down, including the belt and bones.

It's so weak, it's boring.

Zhang Liangshao twisted his neck rattling, and after the giant beast swallowed the flesh, it turned into an ethereal black flame, returned to his body, and even floated over to rub his hand affectionately.

Zhang Liangshao opened his hands and took the bead that Hei Yan handed him, pinched it to his eyes and looked at it.

A treasure that can imprison the soul and refine spiritual energy, yo, this is Shiquan Dabuwan.

He opened his mouth and brought the beads to his mouth—

The blood-red eyes turned and glanced at the unconscious man behind him.

Forget it, it's more important to save lives.

As soon as he collected the beads, and with a thought, he turned into billowing black air, rolled Song Yunyin with his sword, and flew towards the clear pool deep in the valley.

There were only corpses left.

……

"Master... senior brother..."

On the ground beside him, the disciple in Tsing Yi with half-opened and half-closed eyes opened his chapped lips and whispered softly.

Just now, there was a Moxiu with red eyes holding his senior brother, and the two looked very intimate?

Is... is it an illusion...

Mo Zixuan thought drowsily, and passed out again.

……

Zhang Liangshao didn't know that he accidentally left a life alive just now, he put Jian Xiu in white clothes on the stone by the pool to lean on, staggered, almost fell on his old Gong, thanks to him being in time Straightening his arms, he didn't press Song Yunyin's wound.

#Pretending to be too fierce, a little tired#

The red flame between the eyebrows gradually faded to black, the body in the hand was retracted into the sea of ​​consciousness, and the flames entwined around it also gradually dissipated.

Zhang Liangshao supported Song Yunyin and took a breath.

Half of his life was tossed by the demon-subduing formation in Burial Sword Valley, and his cultivation base dropped a lot. Instead, it was a blessing in disguise, and he got stuck in the threshold and entered this small world.

But just now it seemed that the suction was a little bit violent, and it almost exceeded the critical point.

If it is discovered by Tianlei, I am afraid that he will be hacked to death.

Mom, I'm a little scared just thinking about it, or I'll hide in this secret place for the rest of my life and never go out.

Zhang Liangshao sighed, stretched out his hand to caress the man's pale and handsome face.

"How did you get to this point?"

He spoke in a low voice, the lingering sound faded in the air, he didn't know if he was talking to himself or listening to him.

……

Not far away, there was the sound of rushing water from a waterfall, and a line of white practice was as clear as washing, and the slanting glow was pulsating with water.

By the pool, a green leaf fell with the wind and just kissed its reflection. Just as it swayed with the wind nostalgicly, it was stepped into the water by a pair of jade feet.

His slender fingers slowly pushed aside the white clothes stained with ashes, revealing the man's distinct collarbone and solid chest.

The black robe on his body turned into black smoke and drifted away with the wind. Zhang Liangshao pushed his long hair aside, hugged Song Yunyin into the pool, and let his head rest on his body.

Only his white shoulders looming between his long hair and the smooth butterfly bones on Song Yunyin's back were exposed on the water.

He half embraced the unconscious person on his body, and gently tapped his brows that were still frowning in his sleep with his slender fingers, as if trying to smooth him out.

"Sorry, I can't get that woman's needles out of your body..." He said in a low voice, "But I can use my fire to refine them, that woman's demon energy is Yin, and your ice spirit The root system comes from the same source, and after refining, it can actually nourish your damaged meridians."

"...It may hurt a little, you have to hold back."

He pitifully kissed the man's forehead, closed his eyes, and the red magic pattern on his forehead appeared, and the next moment, the pool water around him, which was originally extremely cool, bubbled up, and the surrounding area quickly rose. The dense mist covered this incomparably fragrant scene in a piece of milky white beauty.

so hot...

Song Yunyin thought this way in the chaos of consciousness.

The shattered golden elixir fragments were swept up by the chaotic aura in his sea of ​​qi, and his internal organs were in a mess.

But at this time, it was as if the body suddenly fell into the crater, and the hot magma penetrated through every crevice of his skin, especially in every joint and viscera with scars, entrenched on the wound like tarsal ants , cannot escape.

The man lying on his shoulders let out an unbearable low groan, and unconsciously grabbed his arm with his palm, pinching the bone of his arm until it creaked.

Zhang Liangshao opened his eyes, reached out his hand again to smooth his wrinkled eyebrows, and found that it didn't work, he simply pushed Song Yunyin to Tan's side, lifted his wet arms to the shore beside the man, and covered himself to pry opened his tight lips.

Those dark red eyes were half-closed, and there was a rare tenderness in the depths of the eyes, and the fiery lips and tongue attacked the city in the man's cool mouth, with an unresistable domineering, just like the crimson flame of the Yanyan Sword itself So wanton.

It seemed that the familiar feeling made the man regain his memory. His eyes were still closed, but he could not help but slowly respond.

While comforting Song Yunyin, Zhang Liangshao did not forget to urge his own flame to heal his wounds, and used the innate glazed karmic fire to melt and refine the Jiuyin needles at the key points in his body one by one.

The ripples in the pool waved gently, like a mirror, reflecting two staggered figures.

The long dark red hair and the black hair are intertwined and intertwined, like a knot that cannot be untied in this life.

……

The surrounding temperature is still so hot, but it is no longer so unbearable. The gully between Song Yunyin's eyebrows has gradually healed. Like the Sea of ​​Qi in the center of the storm, while repairing the damaged body, it slowly melted the broken golden core into a handful of blue water, and then merged into the water flow without hindrance, following the direction of flow, in the A deep vortex formed in the center of the air sea.

Looking from a distance, the vortex is half fiery red, half blue, one yin and one yang, like a picture of Tai Chi Pisces.

Yin and Yang, the way of heaven and earth, the discipline of all things, the parent of change, the origin of life and death, the house of gods, yang grows and yin grows, yang kills and yin hides, yin and yang are mutually obtained, their qi flows, one yin and one yang , the way of heaven and earth...

In the white mist, the eyelashes of the head disciple of Ling Xiao Peak who leaned against the pool wall and closed his eyes trembled slightly.

The next moment, the man's long and narrow eyes suddenly opened, and the blankness in the black pupils was fleeting, and then a cold purple light lit up.

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