Yan Sanniang sneered and looked at the four people in the barrier sarcastically: "Ms. sir, since these people don't know each other, then..." Even though Yan Zimo didn't say the next words, Yao Qi still understood her words.

meaning.

Yan Zimo glanced at Yan Zimo briefly, and then raised the Hantian Sword. He was reciting some incantation in his mouth. Following the incantation, the Hantian Sword gradually began to emit a coquettish dark black light. The faster he recited it, the faster he recited it.

The light of Hantian Sword becomes stronger.

Those demon slayers probably recognized the sword in Yao Shiqi's hand and the formation he was about to use, so they were trembling a little. Although they pretended to be calm, they still couldn't control it.

His whole body was trembling. After all, people's hearts are weak in the face of death.

The sword energy of the Cold Light Sword suddenly became strong, and Yao Shiqi continued to recite incantations without any intention of stopping.

The number of people outside the cave has changed from four to five now. The extra person is Xia Feiyu. Because he was a little worried at Murong's residence, he followed all the way. He followed from the teahouse.

However, he was just between Prince Dongfang Lianyue and Feng Mingye, so he never dared to get close. And just now he was accidentally seen by Feng Mingye, so it was impossible for him to hide in the dark.

"You're not going to save them?" Xia Feiyu looked at Feng Mingye and asked in disbelief. Feng Mingye and these four people are all demon slayers. Logically speaking, they can be considered colleagues, right? But now this Feng Mingye

Ming Ye watched several of them facing death, but remained indifferent. Yue Huang also looked like he was watching a show.

"Why do you want to save him?" Yuehuang glanced at him coldly and said directly.

Xia Feiyu was silent. What did she say and why? She actually asked herself why she wanted to save people. Wasn't it right to save people?

"You are all demon slayers, aren't you?" Xia Feiyu asked in surprise.

"Well, so what?" Yuehuang said calmly, staring at everything in the cave.

"Uh... Since you are all demon slayers, you are colleagues. Don't you want to save your colleagues? Are you just going to watch them die? Besides, even if they die, what good will it do to you?

What?" Xia Feiyu was still trying hard to convince Yuehuang and Feng Mingye.

Originally he wanted to ask the prince, but the prince acted like it was none of his business, and he was the prince, so it was not easy for him to ask him, so he came to ask Feng Mingye and Yuehuang, because they

He thought that he was relatively familiar with Yuehuang and Feng Mingye, so he thought that if he asked them, they would be able to save him. After all, he couldn't just watch a living person die in front of his eyes.

But... after all, this is just what he thought...

"Saving them will do us no good. Since there is no benefit, why should I waste my energy to save them." Yuehuang said coldly, without any emotion.

Xia Feiyu was stunned. She would definitely not save him if she said this. Xia Feiyu looked at the four indifferent people and felt helpless.

At this time, Demon Seventeen in the cave had finished reciting the spell and was about to slash at the people in the barrier with his sword.

Xia Feiyu was a little surprised. If this sword went down, those people would definitely die!

Before he had time to think, his body had already flown into the cave one step ahead of his mind, and he swung his hanging sword towards Yao Qiu. Yan Zimo narrowed her cold eyes slightly and made a barrier with her right hand to block Xia Feiyu's sword.

He said coldly: "I didn't expect there was another one here. Are you Xia Feiyu who was in Orchid Square that day?"

"So what, Yan Sanniang, I really didn't expect that you are actually the wife of the flower-picking demon, and you are also a fox demon." Xia Feiyu put away the sword in his hand, placed a fireball in his right hand and threw it at Yan Zimo,

He hoped to use this to distract their attention so that he could save the four demon slayers.

However, he still underestimated Yan Zimo's strength.

Yan Zimo's red lips curled up slightly, and she raised her hand to melt away the fireball that Xia Feiyu set: "What? You also want to taste what it's like to be inside this barrier?"

Yan Zimo's eyes were filled with dangerous light. As soon as she finished her words, before Xia Feiyu could say anything, she raised her sleeves again. There was demonic power in the sleeves. Xia Feiyu's own spiritual power was not too strong. The fireball just now

He had spent all his strength to transform it, and his spiritual power had basically been exhausted, so he was now unable to resist Yan Zimo's heavy blow.

His body was hit by Yan Zimo and hit the stone wall in the cave. Xia Feiyu spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the three people inside the barrier said anxiously: "Young man, you'd better leave quickly. You can't save us on your own. You'd better run away for your life and don't come here to interfere.

"

Xia Feiyu covered his chest and did not answer. He only felt extremely embarrassed. It was all because of his poor practice of spiritual power that he could not break through even a small barrier and could not even defeat a fox demon.

Xia Feiyu didn't allow Xia Feiyu to think too much when Yan Zimo's cold voice rang in his ears: "Want to run away? Do you think this is a place where you can come and leave whenever you want? Since you are here, let's stay with them here together.

, lest it would be too lonely for just a few of them to die together."

The voice is soft and charming.

It seems that she is not deciding a person's life or death, but asking: "Sir, would you like some tea?"

It's just that the movements are often much harsher than the sounds. Before Xia Feiyu could finish chewing the meaning of her words, Yan Zimo had already raised her hand and struck him again, this one using eight percent of her demon power.

Xia Feiyu saw the ice sword energy flying towards him quickly, unable to dodge, so he had to close his eyes and wait for the ice sword energy to pierce his body.

What's strange is that even after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait for the ice sword energy to penetrate his body. Xia Feiyu felt strange. Could it be that Yan Zimo suddenly realized his conscience and stopped killing him?

Then he slowly opened his trembling eyes.

The eyes he had just opened widened, and then closed tightly again, because he saw a scene that he couldn't believe. He saw Yuehuang grabbing the ice sword that was close to him with his hand, and carrying it with him.

No expression can be seen on the mask's face.

Xia Feiyu rubbed his eyes hard with both hands before opening them again.

"Miss Yue, you..." Xia Feiyu looked at Yuehuang in disbelief. Didn't she say that saving someone who had nothing to do with her was a waste of energy? Now this is...
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