fight for day

The Yinyin grassland was in a mess, one golden and one black two figures were as fast as lightning, flying sand and rolling stones at the meeting of swords and swords, making people dazzled.

When Quanshuang fell to the ground, Ye Zhuming was still fighting with Song Guanlan, his expression was fierce, his fingernails swelled several inches, as sharp as the edge of a sword, and he rushed towards the battlefield.

The long knife slashed down heavily, Song Guanlan raised his sword to resist, the tiger's mouth was shattered, this knife was like a broken bamboo, he fought with Ye Zhuming a lot, and was injured, this blow made him kneel down on one knee , at a disadvantage.

Ye Zhuming also knew that the opportunity must not be missed, he circulated spiritual energy and poured it into the flying knife, and was about to understand Song Guanlan with one blow, but suddenly his back felt a chill, and he felt a fatal threat.

Survival instinct made Ye Zhuming growl and transform into a dragon shape. His huge and sturdy body pressed against Song Guanlan's body. The dragon's claws restrained his hand holding the sword. At the same time, the dragon's tail swept in the direction of the wind. The movement of throwing over.

Looking back, I saw a mermaid enshrined in a golden body in Baiyun Temple.

His transformation was too fast, the mermaid probably didn't expect it, and was hit and swung away.Although he is a fishtail, he can move on the shore without any hindrance. He climbed up from the tree that he had just knocked down, wiped the blue blood from the corner of his mouth with a calm expression, and his fingernails, which were as long as his palms, were like sharp knives.

"You are in the same group." Ye Zhuming said solemnly.

Song Guanlan, who was held down by him, violently resisted. Ye Zhuming was about to suppress it, but his spiritual veins suddenly stagnated, and his true energy went retrograde. The spiritual energy in his body disappeared completely, and he couldn't even maintain his dragon shape.

Enduring the severe pain, Song Guanlan swung his sword and dodged to the side to avoid the fatal blow.

……It's time.

There is a limit to opening and cheating. The pill can only keep the aura in his body in an inexhaustible state for a short time, and exert his peak ability, but the side effects are even greater. Once the time limit is over, he will be like a disabled person. Not only the aura is lost, but his muscles and bones are broken , the pain was unbearable.

Now the situation is even worse, he was also poisoned by the corpse, not only failed to deal with Song Guanlan, but also attracted another mermaid.

... What happened to Lu Zhou? If I die here, will Song Huairan have time to save him?

The toxin penetrated into the veins of the heart, Ye Zhuming's nasal cavity also began to ooze black blood, and his vision began to blur.

"Mind your own business." Song Guanlan knew that Ye Zhuming was at the end of his battle, so he was not in a hurry to make a move while holding the sword, and gave Quanshuang a cold look.

Quan Shuang didn't want to argue: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to kill, you can leave if you don't kill."

The immortal Dao of Burning Yezong actually came here. With that person's ability, it will not take much time to settle those little mermaids, and things will change if it is too late.

In fact, with Ye Zhuming's current appearance, it doesn't make much sense whether he moves his hands or not, but Song Guanlan still raised his sword and walked towards the dragon lying on the ground hanging by a thread, raising his hand to the opponent's throat.

His eyes were full of hatred, but the corner of his mouth showed a happy grin, and the tip of the sword stabbed down fiercely!

In the blink of an eye, a bluish-yellow sword shadow roared towards Huapi's heart.Song Guanlan had no choice but to turn the edge of the sword and block it horizontally, but the power of the sword shadow was extraordinary, the blade was split like a dead leaf, and the sword shadow pierced through Song Guanlan's chest in an instant without stopping.

With a chill in his heart, he was stabbed in half, a hole the size of a bowl appeared in his chest, and blood and flesh residue exploded all over the ground.

The sword edge crossed the border, but the sword energy remained. Song Guanlan suddenly felt that the spiritual veins in his body were broken inch by inch, his eyes turned black, and he knelt down on the ground twitching.

The change happened too fast, from the appearance of the light and shadow to Song Guanlan's fall to the ground, it was only a blink of an eye.

Quan Shuang's scalp was numb, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in her heart. She didn't even have time to explore where the sword shadow came from, and her figure disappeared immediately.

Song Guanlan stared, the thing that broke his sword piercing his body turned out to be a bamboo sword, the bamboo sword turned in the air and returned to the palm of a slender jade hand.

……he came.

Song Huairan looked neither sad nor happy, he patted the oil-paper umbrella hanging on his waist, his lips moved.

"Tianluo."

The oil-paper umbrella broke away in an instant, and went straight to the sky. After opening, the umbrella surface rapidly spun and expanded under the sky, like a huge net, covering the entire mountain.

The brilliance of the umbrella surface flowed, and suddenly there was a ripple, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground. Quan Shuang appeared and fell on the ground, looking at the tall and thin boy in shock and horror.

Song Huairan didn't give him the slightest look, Xiuchang's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he tiptoed lightly, flying to Ye Zhuming's side.

An expression other than indifference finally appeared on that face. Song Huairan half-kneeled on the ground and sat Ye Zhuming, who had fallen into a coma, on the side of his neck with his second finger in the middle of the food. , turned out a pill in the palm of his hand.

He pried open Ye Zhuming's mouth and pushed the elixir in.

Song Guanlan was only ten feet away from them, and vaguely saw Ye Zhuming's Adam's apple move slightly, the black color on his lips gradually faded, his chest rose and fell, he suddenly coughed twice, and faintly woke up.

——It fell short!

Song Guanlan's canthus cracked, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Zhuming opened his eyes, saw Song Huairan, and the first thing he said was: "Where's Lu Zhou?"

Song Huairan caressed Shun Ye Zhuming's chest.

"Brother Zhou is fine. I placed him and Ye Xu at the foot of the mountain. After these two things are settled, I will take you to find him."

…………

The boy didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, so he dropped the cage and left. Ye Xu tried to reach out, but it was like hitting an invisible wall, and he couldn't touch the railing at all.

She was a little anxious, and when she sighed, she suddenly heard a surprised voice from the person next to her: "...Ye Xu?"

When Lu Zhou woke up, Ye Xu was both surprised and delighted: "Are you okay—is there any discomfort?"

Lu Zhou shook his head, his eyes fell on Ye Xu's lower abdomen, a little suspicious of life.

It's only been more than a month since we parted, but Ye Xu's previously flat belly was swollen like a balloon, the size of about to give birth.

"Your belly—" He had a complicated expression.

Ye Xu was ashamed and resentful, she put her hand on her belly.

"They gave me some birth-promoting medicine, and then, that's it..."

Lu Zhou looked at this thin little girl and was very puzzled: "Do you know that the stuff in your stomach is dangerous, why did you escape from the nursing home?"

Ye Xu opened her mouth and shook her head in pain with tears in her eyes: "I can't say...I can't..."

Lu Zhou was a little helpless, and when he saw the cage again, he frowned: "How did I get here - who locked it?"

These two questions involved several people, Ye Xu briefly explained the ins and outs, and said hesitantly: "Ye Zhuming seems to be chasing you, I just heard that there is a fight at the top."

Lu Zhou's expression changed suddenly, and he panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly got up to hit the cage.

Ye Xu stretched out her hand to stop it: "It's useless, this won't work—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw cracks appearing on the invisible wall, and the columns shattered one after another.

Ye Xu was stunned, and Lu Zhou was also full of astonishment, but he guessed that it was Song Huairan who took this situation into consideration, and didn't think much about it. At this time, the sky suddenly became white, and a spherical barrier slowly descended, covering the whole mountain. wrapped in it.

Lu Zhou didn't know what was going on up there, and was worried about Ye Zhuming's safety. He saw a stone staircase winding up not far away, and made up his mind.

"I want to go up, come here and I will hold you together."

…………

Ye Zhuming was exhausted, and he didn't say much after hearing the words, and said softly: "Keep your mouth alive, I know there are many things you can't interfere with, so let us ask."

Not surprisingly, Zhao Huangshi and the others should already be on their way.

Song Huairan nodded, his eyes wandered between Song Guanlan and Quanshuang for a moment, then got up and walked towards Quanshuang.

He was obviously a thin and thin young man, but when he walked towards him with the bamboo sword in hand, Quanshuang rarely felt a huge sense of oppression. The aura in this enchantment was slow to flow, and it was difficult for him to even breathe out.

Sure enough, he should have run for his own life regardless of Song Guanlan's life or death.

Song Huairan approached step by step, Quanshuang kept backing away with his hands on the ground, his eyes were full of fear.

……strangeness.Song Huairan frowned, raised his hand and thrust the bamboo sword down, piercing the black fish's tail in an instant and penetrating into the ground.

Quan Shuang's face was pale, cold sweat flowed out, and blue blood gushed out from the wound.

"Hiding for what?" Song Huairan said coldly.

He stretched out his hand to brush away Quanshuang's messy hair, and stared at that face: "I've never seen you, why do you know me?"

Quanshuang kept silent.

"The mermaids used to live in the South China Sea. Now that the spiritual energy is thin today, it must be difficult for your family to survive. That's why they came here. Fengqi is a branch of Kunlun, and the spiritual energy is quite abundant. If you don't get close to the gate of heaven, you won't be discovered by us." Song Huairan pointed out His belly was stained with blue blood, and he said while twisting, "But the aura is only enough to keep you alive, but it is impossible to grow and grow. You have stolen the power of incense and fire for hundreds of years under the guise of 'Fengquan Immortal'. It shouldn't be so vulnerable."

He pondered for a moment: "Let me guess, all the incense and vows you stole should be used to transform the kidnapped children into mermaids, which is why they are so weak. But you didn't turn those children into mermaids to strengthen the group, Just to extract the mermaid paste."

The amount of mermaid paste extracted here should not be underestimated, enough to burn this country from inside to outside, Song Huairan is most concerned about this matter.

"The one you are loyal to, what is the purpose of refining mermaid ointment?" He asked softly.

Quanshuang didn't expect Song Huairan to tell the cause and effect so easily. He was short of breath, but still kept silent.

Song Huairan put his hand on top of the mermaid's head.

"Don't force me to search for my soul." His tone was cold, "Since you are so afraid of me, you want to know what I am capable of. If you really search for your soul, there will be nothing to hide from the previous karma. Afterwards, your soul will be damaged and you will become a fool." Useless person. Think about it, I will know whether you say it or not, and whether you want this life or not is all up to you."

Quan Shuang opened his mouth, unwilling to say: "I have done good deeds and accumulated virtues, and saved many lives! If you kill me, there will be retribution."

"Absurd," Song Huairan snorted coldly, "You save people for self-protection, where did your evil intentions come from! Besides, you are a slave to a tiger and murdered countless children. Don't say that killing you today is to eliminate harm for the people, and you will really incur God's punishment, what can I do!"

Quanshuang's complexion changed, the fish tail struggled violently, but the bamboo sword did not move at all, and Song Huairan didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, he squeezed his fingers slightly, and the faint green spiritual energy immediately poured from the sky spirit cover, directly hitting the sea of ​​consciousness!

I thought it was easy to catch, but before Song Huairan's consciousness entered the sea of ​​spring frost consciousness, he suddenly felt a strong repulsion that did not belong to this mermaid's body. knowledge.

"...Spiritual seal of keeping the oath?" Song Huairan's face was ugly like never before, "It really is him."

This spell is used to seal the mouth. As long as the soul seal is planted in the other party's sea of ​​consciousness, you can hide anything you want to hide. Don't say that the person who has been planted cannot speak. Even if you encounter a soul searcher, as long as the soul searcher is not good The imprinter Gao Shen is also at a loss what to do.

Song Huairan has never been arrogant, but he is very clear that looking at the world today, the only existence he knows that can overwhelm him is the Taoist Lord who fled from the Tianxu Stream.

Quanshuang was obviously aware of this thing, even though the pain of being broken made him sweat, and there were large black fish scales on his temples, his face still showed the joy of the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

"Hiss—" Ye Xu in his arms suddenly gasped, his face turned pale, and he clutched his stomach in pain.

Lu Zhou didn't know where the strength came from, he carried Ye Xu all the way up the hundreds of meters of stone steps, when he reached the top of the mountain, Ye Xu suddenly cried out in pain.

He hurriedly put him down: "What's the matter? I bumped into you?"

Ye Xu didn't know where the pain came from, cold sweat and tears flowed together, Lu Zhou raised his head anxiously, and a figure appeared in front of him.

Song Huairan held the bamboo sword that was still dripping blood, and looked at the two very puzzled.

"You—who broke my barrier?"