The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Ling didn't expect that the abyssal mouth of this strange beast had the same thinking ability as a human, and even knew how to breathe.

She floated precariously in the air, and saw something crawling out of it.

It was difficult for Rong Ling to describe what kind of thing it was. If it was a living thing, it couldn't even be seen with eyes.But if it is a dead thing, it crawls out of the darkness while wriggling constantly.

That lump of indescribable thing? It's the beast spirit of the Green Sand Beast.

Even if it's just a beast spirit, it's more daunting than ordinary beast spirits. Rong Ling glanced at Wen Qi, and he understood immediately. He swooped down, piercing the sky with sword intent from Ling Xiao, and dealt a heavy blow to the beast spirit. hit.

The unsuspecting beast spirit was knocked back, stirring up countless dust and ash, and green blood-like things flowed out.

The entire land and the surrounding mountains began to shake. As the beast spirit was lured out, the green sand beast seemed to be about to wake up.

Seeing that Wen Qi alone may not be able to defeat him, he must hurry up, Rong Ling lowered his body and said to Xie Qing who was beside him: "Hold me tight..."

"Okay..." Xie Qingwan was obedient, wrapped his hands around Rong Ling's slender waist, and rested his chin on her shoulder.

She could feel that her body seemed to be losing heat little by little, as if her whole body was about to become cold.

Xie Qingwan's eyes were blurred, even when Rong Ling swooped down, he was almost about to fall.

No,? Can't be a burden to Master, Xie Qingwan said silently in his heart.

She clenched her teeth tightly to prevent Rong Ling from seeing that she was unwell, and stuck closer to Master.

Rong Ling was only focused on cutting the mess quickly, killing the beast spirits and leaving this place, he really didn't notice Xie Qingwan's abnormality.

With the long sword in the air, she concentrated all her thoughts on her sword energy, and the hair around her was also blowing with the wind.

Never been driven by such a powerful sword intent, the jade sword that shot straight at the beast spirit seemed to feel her killing intent. body.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the beast spirit that was confronting Wen Qi seemed to have been torn open, and green mucus flowed out in large streams, exuding a foul smell.

Wen Qi also saw the timing, and dealt a heavy blow to it. The beast spirit let out a low growl, completely unable to move, lying on the ground panting heavily.

It worked!A gleam lit up in Rong Ling's eyes, and he called out to Wen Qi from a distance: "Get out!"

Unexpectedly, before she could finish her sentence, the green sand beast, which was dying and struggling along with the death of the beast spirit, let out a wail unwillingly, causing the world to change color.

The three of them were placed in the giant mouth of the green sand beast, and the sound was so loud that it almost shattered the lungs. Even Rong Ling could feel the blood in his body surging, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

But she didn't care so much, she covered Xie Qingwan's ears, and her spiritual power formed a barrier, covering both of them.

Xie Qingwan also reacted in the same way, covering Rong Ling's ears with blood-stained hands.

A centipede is dead but not stiff, let alone a colossal monster like the green sand beast. With the wailing, the black hole on the ground is about to burst open, and it is about to swallow several people into its belly and be buried with it.

Rong Ling tried his best to fight against the sound of breathing in, but out of the black hole, tentacles like black dragons suddenly appeared, attacking her directly.

What kind of monster is this green sand beast?Rong Ling cut it off quickly with his hands, but soon more tentacles appeared, as if they were going to drag the few people who were riding the wind in the air into it.

Holding Xie Qingwan in one hand, and holding a sword in the other, even though Rong Ling has experienced countless scenes, it is still a bit difficult to deal with it at this moment, and Wen Qi, who is under her, seems to be about to be unable to hold on, cutting off these tentacles towards She approached from her direction: "Senior sister, these are vine demons."

After he talked about it, Rong Ling discovered that these so-called tentacles are all thick and thick tree vines, but because they don't see the sun or emerald green all year round, they are all black.

And this vine demon sticks out from the ground, which means that there are more unknown things in the belly of the green sand beast.

Rong Ling knew that he couldn't continue entanglement, and besides, the surrounding mountain peaks were getting closer and closer, attacking back and forth, the most urgent thing was to leave this place.

The coarse gravel rolled up by the strong wind hurt her face, and Rong Ling flew upwards with great effort, when suddenly something seemed to hold her back.

She lowered her head, and saw a wrist-thick vine wrapped around Xie Qingwan's ankle.

Before Rong Ling could make a move, Wen Qi who was not far away cut him off with a flash of sword light, and a mouthful of blood gushed from his throat: "Senior sister, go quickly..."

It was only then that Rong Ling realized that he had been wounded at some point, and his white clothes were stained with blood, and he seemed to have no strength to fly upwards with his sword.

In the blink of an eye, a tentacle attacked Wen Qi, and he was caught off guard for a while, and was pulled down dozens of feet.

"Hold on..." Rong Ling gritted her teeth. Seeing that she had escaped to a height beyond the reach of the vines, she swooped down again, and the long sword split through all the vines blocking the way, trying to rescue Wen Qi.

In dizziness, Xie Qingwan turned his head to look at Rong Ling who was close at hand.

The long eyebrows are like swords, and the face is cold, so beautiful.

Xie Qingwan recalled that when she first entered Jiuhua Peak, Master seemed to save her from the clouds in the same way.

Sure enough, as the heart demon said, in the eyes of the master, there is no difference between himself and Wen Qi.

No matter who it is, she will give a helping hand without discrimination.

Knowing that this is not the time to think about these things, Xie Qingwan's throat still seems to be choked by something, and he can't stop feeling sore.

As far as she is concerned, Master is the only light in her gloomy world.

As far as Master is concerned, I am afraid that she is just like the flowers and plants on the roadside, just a dispensable decoration for her along the way.

Leaning on her shoulder, Xie Qingwan seemed to be talking to himself, calling in a low voice: "Master..."

caught--

Seeing that Wen Qi was about to be dragged into the black hole by those tentacles, Rong Ling finally reached for his belt, and pushed up hard...

His eyes were closed tightly, and he seemed unconscious.

And just as Rong Ling was focusing on Wen Qi, the right hand that was holding Xie Qingwan suddenly disappeared.

Rong Ling turned his head to look over, and saw another vine entangled Xie Qingwan, and taking advantage of her unpreparedness, Xie Qingwan had completely detached from her arms.

"Master..." When weightless, Xie Qingwan stretched out his scarred hand to reach her.

She doesn't want to die, she still has a lot of things that she hasn't said to the master, she will definitely practice hard in the future, listen to the master's words, at the moment when she was caught by the vines, many things popped up in Xie Qingwan's mind, looking at Rong Ling's Despair was written in his eyes.

Behind her, there is boundless darkness.

The sky above the head was dim, and the gravel not only fell from the sky, Rong Ling dodged while holding Wen Qi in his hand, looking at Xie Qingwan who was getting farther and farther away from him.

Rong Ling knew very well that if he went to rescue Xie Qingwan now, the final result would be that all three of them would be buried in the belly of the green sand beast, and none would survive.

After so many lifetimes, Rong Ling is no longer afraid of death, but Wen Qi was brought out by her own hands, and she must return it to Elder Wen properly.

And Xie Qingwan will not die, she is an immortal, for the immortal, all the hardships in front of her are just a catastrophe like a dream, and she can still be reborn.

The mountain peaks on three sides are getting closer and closer together. It was still daytime, but now it is as dark as a solar eclipse, with only a ray of skylight remaining.

If he didn't leave, there would be no chance at all. Rong Ling no longer hesitated, and his heart was broken.

"Master—" Seemingly aware of her thoughts, Xie Qingwan shouted with the last of his strength, "Master, save me..."

Xie Qingwan was clearly visible, and when Rong Ling turned his head, his blood-stained lips opened and closed, but the words he uttered were heartbreaking.

Feel sorry……

The master who has always been aloof, actually apologized to his little disciple.

Xie Qingwan's heart fell down like her body hooked by vines...

Master, her master, left her behind for others.

Countless stones cut several scars on Xie Qingwan's face, but they were not comparable to the blood dripping from her heart.

Is this what it feels like to be abandoned?When Xie Qingwan was being pulled down by the vines, she looked at Rong Ling who kept flying upwards in white clothes.

From the beginning to the end, Rong Ling never looked back.

It's really hard.

It's like a sweet candy, the sugar coating on the outside melts, the bitterness inside is hard to swallow, but you still don't want to let it go, you only hope that the bitterness will come to an end, and hope for a little sweetness.

But now, even the last bit of hope was ruthlessly broken, Xie Qingwan felt that there seemed to be something wet on her face, was it blood or tears?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Without Master, even she is not important.

The darkness submerged Xie Qingwan like a tide, and Xie Qingwan was completely swallowed into this boundless dark night.

I'm sorry, Rong Ling didn't just say sorry, but also said countless sorry in his heart.

Even so, she still flew upwards with the sword without hesitation, until she flew out of the top of the mountain, and the whole sky suddenly opened up.

Without even hesitating, Rong Ling led Wen Qi to find the disciple who was guarding the formation, and handed him over to him. Without saying a word, he turned his head and flew towards Wushuigou behind him.

The formerly wide ravine has now closed to only half a foot wide, and it is still getting closer.

Without thinking about it, Rong Ling swooped into it again, and went directly to the bottom where Xie Qingwan disappeared.

The wind whistled in her ears, but there were many voices in her mind, all of them were from Xie Qingwan.

"Besides, no matter how dangerous it is, I believe that as long as the master is around, nothing will happen to the disciple."

"Master, I want to be with you."

"As long as it is the master's order, Qingwan will never ask. I believe in the master."

"Well, I will definitely keep you safe."

"Master, save me—"

Xie Qingwan's dependence on her, Rong Ling wasn't even aware of it, it was just a disciple's admiration for his master, but now that he recalled every word, how could he be worthy of her trust.

Rong Ling closed his eyes, unwilling to think about it, but there was a tear at the end of his eyes that was blown away by the wind.