When the fairy knocked on the door, Ling Qi was struggling in his heart. He actually knew that he might not be able to do anything. He thought of his hopelessness for seeking immortality and had a desire to die. He also thought of her frustrated conversation, so he gritted his teeth and ran down.

Ling Qi ran down, but his heart seemed to be bleeding. If he hadn't talked too much, the fairy might not have thought that there would be no such thing. He couldn't see clearly the situation of knocking down the valley, but he knew that he would have been going forever. He joked and said he would collect the corpse for her, but he was really afraid that such a drinker would never see him again.

He stumbled all the way and saw the entrance in front of him, but Ling Qi didn't know how to move forward. The pressure given by the entrance here alone made Ling Qi unable to lift his legs. There was no way to lift it up with willpower. Ling Qi only felt that his whole body was pressed on the spot by heavy objects and could not move at all. But looking at the entrance "no way to turn around" and simply lay on the ground and crawled forward.

"Wait for me, wait for me..."

At this time, Mo Hulan had already stepped into the Daoyuan Body Formation in one step.

The Daoyuan Body Formation, also called the Human Formation, asks the monk himself. There is no sense of peeping into the military formation, but Mo Hulan senses greater danger. A figure standing in front of her with an invisible face. Similar spiritual energy, the same realm, and the difference is that the figure in front of her means entering the Tao.

"If there is a choice, I really want to escape." Mo Hulan looked at the lifeless figure in front of her, laughed and cried, raised the sword in her hand and pointed it at the opponent.

The opponent was moved, Mo Hulan was startled and hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and was knocked out directly. It was too fast, and he had only subconscious action.

"cough."

After coughing up a few more mouthfuls of blood, Mo Hulan wiped his mouth, watched his opponent dodge again, and stabbed his chest with a sword. The fairy adjusted his mind, took a deep breath, slapped the ground with a palm, and avoided it.

The opponent's storm-like attack had no time to make a change. Mo Hulan knew that if this continued, he would only be stabbed to death by a sword. He felt cruel, and used his left hand to block the stabbing sword and sacrificed the sword with his right hand. He could no longer care about the stinging pain from his left hand. He looked at the opponent in front of him and tried his best to slash forward.

He was avoided, and the sword that used injuries to exchange for moves was avoided. Mo Hulan's heart tightened. He thought that the sword that he had been sure to be avoided, but his left hand was blocked from the sword injury and could not be used for a while. Looking at the opponent's unscathed appearance, Mo Hulan felt desperate.

"Come."

Mo Hulan took a deep breath, looked at the figure in front of him who seemed to have no flaws, and forced himself to be energetic. She knew that this opponent would know everything she learned, so if she could not understand anything in war, she would only be buried here.

She took the initiative to attack, and her sword was as fast as a sword. She hoped to find the opponent's flaws. But looking at the opponent's defense, Mo Hulan could only grit her teeth and give up her current offensive.

She tried to pinch the sword technique, and the sword was transformed into thousands of swords, but she saw that the opponent had the same move. The sword shadow broke through the sword shadow, but the opponent was still unscathed. She then changed to move to Beidou and tried to set up the formation, but the opponent directly stabbed the core of the formation with a sword. She pinched the thunder method again, but was directly broken by the opponent's thunder-induced sword...

Mo Hulan gasped heavily, looking at the figure with a slightly unstable breath in front of her, and gradually felt powerless. If this opponent who had learned and knew everything she had learned, there might be a chance for her. But looking at the dark Tao in her heart, she could only breathe a sigh of relief.

She didn't know how to solve it, but the comments behind others' past, "The talent is average, diligent," "The mediocre of the Mo family", "It's not possible to work harder"... She shook her head. Now is not the time to be distracted. She calmed down and looked at the figure in front of her, used force under her feet, jumped down with a sword. The opponent's figure flashed, came behind Mo Hulan and swept across with a sword. A sword that should have been desperate, Mo Hulan laughed.

"Did you forget that Daoyuan can control the sky?" Mo Qiulan stepped hard in the air, turned around and turned into a stab. In order to prevent the opponent from escaping far away, he forced his left arm to lock the opponent's sword.

"Cough." Mo Hulan fell to the ground, coughing up blood, but she smiled happily because she succeeded, and the sword stabbed the opponent's chest. Although the back and left arm were covered with blood, and even the left arm might have sequelae, she won in the end... She didn't care about rest and retreated continuously, because in front of her was a figure that was stronger than before.

Mo Hulan didn't care about so much, took out a few pills from the storage bag and swallowed them, her eyes didn't dare to leave the figure. She felt the other party's breath and knew that she had no chance to take advantage of this time.

The other party moved and knocked her out with just one sword. If it weren't for the fact that she was always staring at the other party, she might not have even had time to block the sword. Another sword, Mo Hulan was knocked out again, and the numbness from her hands told her that if this continued for at most three swords, her right hand would not be able to hold the sword.

Mo Hulan sacrificed the talismans in the storage bag, hoping to hold the other party for a while. But looking at the unstoppable talismans under the opponent's sword move, the fairy only felt the waves of despair.

He was knocked away again, but this time Mo Hulan pinched the magic and used the force to escape backward. Looking at the figure chasing in front of her, she knew that there was only one chance. She took a deep breath, placed the sword across her chest, and pinched several thunder techniques. The opponent broke several swords, and then forced him to come with another killer move. Looking at the tip of the sword gradually coming, Mo Hulan felt a little happy in the corner of her eyes, and shouted: "Come on," and stabbed him with a sword, and he was in a move.

"Cough, cough." A few more mouthfuls of blood were spitting out. Mo Hulan felt the severe pain from her abdomen, and she couldn't hide her joy. She bet right and exchanged for the injury for the sword. At the last moment, she forced her body to stagger the keys, and then stabbed the other party's head with a sword. She succeeded.

"Cough, cough." She coughed blood, ready to withdraw the sword, but saw the figure gradually condensed in front of her. She was full of despair. She swallowed the pills and regulated her breathing again. She knew it was useless, but she still wanted to struggle for the last time. She held the sword in her hand and calmed down. She was preparing for the momentum, and she only had a chance to have a sword.

The figure was solid, Mo Hulan's sword moved, and this sword even had a real meaning of breaking water.

The sword came to the figure and moved the opponent, just a sword.

Then Mo Hulan saw a familiar scene. Her sword move was broken and her long sword was broken, and then she stabbed her with unabated strength. She closed her eyes and gave up resisting.

"Cough, cough, cough." A familiar voice, followed by unimaginable power and pain. She vomited a large mouthful of blood, felt a familiar body in her arms, and she opened her eyes and saw Ling Qi covered in blood. As for the figure, it disappeared after stabbing a sword.

"Sorry, cough, I did nothing." Looking at the drinker in her arms, she was at a loss. The sword penetrated his entire chest directly, and she couldn't save him at all.

"It's okay, I did nothing." She didn't ask him if he came in, for fear that he would talk too much and cause trouble. She just felt a little regretful and shouldn't have come to knock on the door.

"Maybe it's my identity as a stranger. Cough, the formation in front, Cough, just added some gravity, Cough, I let me come over. But I still couldn't save you, Cough, I'm sorry."

"Stop talking, sorry, sorry, I shouldn't have come, sorry..." Yes, the sword also penetrated Mo Hulan's chest, but it was hanging with the spiritual energy in his body. How could Ling Qi's mortal body block the immortal sword? The sword penetrated Ling Qi without any effort, and pierced the fairy behind him. But Mo Hulan no longer cared about her situation. She felt regretful in her heart, why did she come? Why did she promise to let him come? If she didn't come, wouldn't it be...

"Fairy, cough, I'll have it in the end, cough cough..." Ling Qi's condition became worse and worse, and he was getting more and more difficult to speak.

"Say, as long as I can do it."

"Name, ahem, word..."

"Mo Hagilan, the Hagi of Thousand Chapters of Hagi, the stinky orchid is as stinky as orchid." In fact, the fairy's condition was not very good, but she still forced herself to help her explain to Ling Qi.

"Okay, cough cough, name, cough cough, word..." Ling Qi had a hint of excitement in his eyes, but his face was still hard to see.

"Don't talk anymore, there must be a way to save you, and there must be..."

"sorry"

Looking at the gradually cold body in her arms, Mo Hulan felt a mess. Her past memories flew, and she suddenly remembered something. Then she cut her wrist with her hairpin, and blood flowed. She used her hairpin to activate blood and drew a formation beside her.

"You and I have not been together for a long time. You don't even know my name when you were drinking, but you are indeed my confidant. I can't save your life, I can only try to protect your soul, and I don't even know whether it can succeed. But I always have to do something, just like what you and I said, unwilling to give up..." While drawing complicated formations, I was nagging in Ling Qi's ear and talking in his heart.

"I don't know why you must come, but, in fact, I'm very happy because this is the first time I've been with me after I was frustrated. I shouldn't say goodbye. I never thought that people who look serious will also be rogue. If I knew, I should only leave a book..."

"Ahem, it seems that I can't hold on anymore, but I've succeeded." The formation under me emitted a faint glow. Mo Hulan chuckled a few times, took off a ring from his hand, and gently placed it on Ling Qi's chest.

"Use blood as the guide, use this as the genus, and the soul returns to this place and does not enter the cycle of reincarnation." A white air ball floated out of Ling Qi's body, and then slowly melted into the ring. Mo Hulan grabbed the ring, and then used all his last trace of spiritual power to send the ring out of the valley.

"I don't know how long this spell can protect you, but I did it after all, and it's time for me to leave." Mo Hulan murmured at the ring that was leaving.

The fairy lay on the ground, covered in blood and dust, but she didn't care about this. She was just smiling foolishly, coughing up blood while laughing.

"sorry."
Chapter completed!