With his body unable to move, and the sharp sword tip with powerful spiritual power right in front of him, Jiayu's hand holding the sword tightened tightly.

Jiulian's horrified cry came from behind: "Xiaoyu!"

She could hear Jiulian struggling to get up and fall to the ground again.

Feeling the vines wrapping around her body, and the sword tip carrying surging spiritual power about to pierce her heart, Jiayu gritted his teeth and tried his best to circulate the demonic energy in his body, causing his body to twist slightly. Although the sharp sword tip

It failed to hit her heart, but it hit her shoulder blade.

A strong pain hit her instantly, and she frowned tightly. She endured the pain caused by being pierced by the sword tip, and overloaded her magic energy to drive the long sword in her hand. She counterattacked, regardless of the sword tip.

Feeling the pain, he pushed aside the sword and stabbed General Shuang in the neck.

Shuangjiang's eyes instantly sharpened, he raised his sword sideways to block Jiayu's attack, and once again distanced himself from her, stopping five meters away from her. The long sword in Shuangjiang's hand was already stained with her blood.

, is flowing down the cold sword, dripping on the ground along the tip of the sword.

Jiayu panted hard. The spiritual energy in her body was messed up due to the forceful use of demonic energy to drive the sword, making it difficult to breathe. In addition, the vines restrained her hands and feet, making it impossible for her to move.

Seeing the green vines entwining her hands, and the long sword falling to the ground due to the sudden retraction of the demonic element, she couldn't help but smile slightly. It seemed that what the god was worried about finally happened.

"You don't have to struggle. I still wanted to let you die quietly. It seems that now I have to kill you myself. When I finish you, I will kill the people behind you together. None of you can escape.

No." General Shuang flicked the long sword in his hand, and the sword instantly became clean and spotless.

Jia Yu looked directly at General Shuang, then turned her head to look at Jiulian. She glared at General Shuang with reluctance and hatred on her face. She was covered in wounds at this time and it was difficult for her to pick up a weapon to fight again.

She turned back, looked directly at General Shuang, gritted her teeth, and whispered to the vines that entangled her: "I know you are forced to obey her words. For the sake of freedom, have you never thought of getting rid of all these shackles?"

Seeing Shuang Jiang slowly walking towards her, Jiayu felt anxious and nervous. In addition to really wanting to save the vine, she also had the intention of taking a gamble. Maybe she still lost the bet.

Bar.

General Shuang had already walked up to her and raised his long sword. The spiritual power contained in the long sword was even more turbulent than before. The strong light was reflected in her pupils, and Jiulian's panicked shouts could be heard in her ears.

"Xiaoyu!"

Ah, she will hurt Si Ling like this. Gayu pursed her lips and kept thinking about how to solve the dilemma in front of her. Maybe she could use her real body to block it?

Once she had this idea, Jiayu thought she could try it, and just when she was about to use her true body, in the blink of an eye, she dodged General Shuang's sword. No, to be precise, the vines tied her up.

He flew in the other direction of the long sword and successfully avoided the frost general's attack.

At the same time, she could see with her naked eyes that Shuang Jiang spurted out a mouthful of blood, which dyed her gray-green cloud-patterned Luo Yi red. Then she turned to look at Jia Yu in surprise, and said in a surprised tone: "

I didn’t expect that for this person, you would dare to disobey my order and even cut off contact without permission. Ha.”

Upon hearing this, Jia Yu was stunned for a moment, realizing the meaning of Shuang Jiang's words. She lowered her head and looked at her hands and feet. The vines wrapped around her hands and feet were gone, and the small vine was still hanging around her waist.

, but its color is much darker.

At this time, a child-like voice sounded in her ears, very weak, and it whispered: "...Master. I'm sorry, I just lost consciousness, so it took me a while to break free. Now I have cut off

I have lost contact, as the master said, for the sake of freedom, I will not lose control anymore...I am tired...Sorry, I have to rest..."

Leaving the last sentence, the original lush color of the vines instantly turned into brown-gray, which made her feel uncomfortable. She could only raise the corner of her mouth, stretched out her fingers and gently touched the vines, and whispered: "Have a good rest.

Bar."

The small branches of the vine moved slightly to indicate its response.

Jia Yu raised her head. Due to the vines forcibly cutting off the connection, Shuang Jiang was injured now. It was a good opportunity for her to reach out her hand. The long sword lying on the ground was quickly picked up by her again.

in hand.

Shuangjiang squinted her eyes and cast a spell with one hand, and the blood stains disappeared again. She straightened up, looked at Jiayu who was waiting for him, and said softly: "It seems that I must deal with you as soon as possible."

She could hear a hint of anger in General Shuang's voice, and she unconsciously clenched the sword in her hand.

"Sister Jiulian! Has the time come?" Jiayu shouted loudly. She roughly estimated that the time has come, and she must fight for time for Jiulian and the others to leave!

Jiulian raised her hand to support the stone wall, glanced at Jiayu, and then looked at a place through the dissipated evil spirit. It was indeed time. She grasped the stone wall tightly with her fingers, and then quickly made up her mind.

Determined, she activated the remaining demonic energy in her body, and two big tails appeared behind her. They rolled up Beimo and Shuangyu respectively, and then ran towards a certain place.

General Shuang soon noticed Jiulian's movements. Her eyes became cold and serious, and she was about to chase Jiulian with her long sword. Gayu suddenly blocked her path with her long sword and said to her with a sneer:

"General Shuang, your opponent is me."

General Shuang, whose dull expression was covered with anger, violently attacked Jiayu, trying to defeat her and then chase Jiulian, but Jiayu reluctantly blocked every heavy blow and even vomited blood.

Didn't fall down.

Gradually Jiulian disappeared with Beimo and Shuangyu, and even his breath was covered. Jiayu was severely beaten to the ground by Shuangjiang. He held up his long sword and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

The angry Frost General laughed: "Haha, you seem to be angry. Now it will be difficult for you to catch up with them."

General Shuang's expression was no longer calm. He was completely irritated by Jiayu. His eyes were stained with cold anger. He held the long sword that was dyed red again with one hand and looked directly at Jiayu coldly.

I only heard her say in a cold voice: "Do you know the consequences of irritating me? I will make your soul fly away, and you will not even be qualified to go to the ghost world."

"Haha, that may not work. I won't let you get what you want. I am a very tenacious person. I will live longer than you think." Gayu raised his elbow and wiped it off hard.

The blood stain on the corner of his mouth evoked a fearless smile, looking directly at Shuang Jiang's surging anger.

"Then let me see how tenacious you are." Shuang Jiang's eyes suddenly turned terrifying. The huge oppression was like a raging wave rushing toward her, with a posture that could destroy everything, all focused on your sword.

Above the tip, the surrounding sand and gravel rolled up high under the powerful spiritual power, almost covering her.

Even if Jiayu was injured now, her momentum would not weaken. She quickly reacted, kicked off her right foot and jumped onto a stone on the side. She originally thought that General Shuang's attack would be neutralized by her dodge.

But General Shuang seemed to have guessed that Jia Yu would come here. When Jia Yu landed on the stone, he immediately turned around with his sword, changed the direction and attacked towards her left side. She held her sword in shock.

Block, the huge impact force was transmitted from the metal collision to her arm, and she could feel that her bones were shattered, and she was giving off a strong pain.

"Your arm is in pain now, isn't it? You could die without so much pain, so why did you choose to die in such a tragic way?" Shuang Jiang said to her with a hint of sneer in his thin eyes.

Jiayu endured the severe pain in her arm, her body was already covered with sweat, which was the cold sweat stimulated by the pain. She pressed against General Shuang's sword, pulled the corner of her mouth with difficulty and sneered: "I

To General Shuang, I'm probably just a little bug that doesn't hurt or itch, but if I can hinder your steps, I'm already very powerful, right?"

Upon hearing this, General Shuang's eyes suddenly revealed a fierce light, and he said gloomily: "Then you should be a good boy and die."

She suddenly released a fierce spiritual power. The spiritual power was attached to her long sword. The sword's spiritual light shone brightly. Jiayu gritted his teeth against the fierce spiritual power and felt the power coming from his powerful cultivation.

The person was extremely repressive, and the fishy smell surged out of her throat. She suppressed it and forcibly withstood the frost general's impact.

The stones around them shattered instantly due to this powerful spiritual power, making a loud bang bang bang sound. At the same time, Jia Yu could already feel that his vision was beginning to blur. Oh no, the demon element was severely injured. Now

Even the spiritual power can no longer be used well.

The long sword held by Jiayu could not withstand the fierce spiritual impact of General Shuang, and it cracked with a "crack". Then she lost her weapon, and used her last strength to turn over and dodge to the other side in order to block General Shuang's attack.

, and opened a little distance.

She knelt on the ground on one knee, clutched her chest tightly, spat out several mouthfuls of blood, her vision became increasingly blurry, and she breathed heavily. She raised her head and looked at Shuang Jiang's sinister gaze locked on her again, this time probably

He really must die.

At this moment, she felt guilty in her heart. She was really sorry for Si Ling. She was too weak and would be killed if she was not careful. How could she let him die with a weak person like her?

It's all because of that strange spell connected by numerology. If she hadn't been hit by that spell, it would be nothing if she died now. She didn't want to make herself feel any more guilty.

At this time, she can still complain about this and that. It's ridiculous to think about it, isn't it? Thinking like this, Jiayu couldn't help laughing at himself, shaking his head slightly, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips.

Shuangjiang paused for a moment, then saw Jiayu showing a self-deprecating smile, and said softly: "If I had known this, why would I die by my sword in the first place? It is your honor."

As she spoke, she suddenly raised her sword and slashed at Jiayu who was kneeling on the ground. She raised her head and looked at the cold sword that was about to be chopped off. She seemed to be unable to exert her strength now, and her demonic energy was also gone.

She was exhausted, but she really didn't want to die, and she didn't want to hurt anyone.

This thought flashed across her mind like lightning suddenly flashing across the sky in a thunderstorm night.

When the sword struck her neck, a big fiery red tail appeared from behind her and blocked the sword's attack. At the same time, she was hit and spit out blood.

Jiayu could clearly see the shock in General Shuang's eyes. She worked hard to touch her lips stained with blood. In her real body, Si Ling would not be seriously injured, but she would have to bear a heavier load.

She was injured, but it didn't matter. She couldn't let Si Ling die with her because of her own weakness.

"I said... I am a very tenacious person." Jiayu spat out these words with difficulty, and opened the long sword with his huge red tail. However, he exhausted his last bit of strength and could not even squat.

After regaining his balance, he fell backwards without any force.

Suddenly she was hugged by someone, saw the quiet black eyes, and heard his cold and low voice: "Gayu!"
Chapter completed!