() "Let her go!" An angry scream came from behind.

The Holy Demon turned around and saw Ding Yao leaning against the palace gate and staring at him, then rushed over without any effort. He was stunned for a moment, and his back was inserted into the dagger she held. She stared at her bloody hands shaking.

Ding Yao looked up and saw a hint of sadness flashing through the eyes under the golden se mask.

"Even you want to kill me?" The Holy Demon looked at her coldly and said quietly.

Ding Yao's whole body was trembling. This was the first time in her life that she stabbed someone with a knife. The other party had shed so much blood. She was also shocked, and her lips trembled, saying, "I...I...I want to tear you...you... into pieces!"

The holy demon tightened his heart, loosened his five fingers, letting go of Lan Ruo, whose face was purple, and she fell to the ground with a "boom", leaned on the ground, touched her throat and coughed non-stop.

He narrowed his eyes and exhaled slightly. The dagger sniffed out from behind with a "swish" sound, landing in Ding Yao's hand. The blade and the hilt were covered with blood, and the two bloods were blending, unable to tell. She was stunned and saw that his cloak was completely wet. He suddenly turned around and approached Ding Yao with one step. She instinctively held the dagger tightly and took a step back.

Without saying anything, he grabbed Ding Yao's wrist, then pulled the knife in her hand and stabbed him in his chest. With a "brush", the tip of the knife entered the flesh and blood flowed down.

Ding Yao stared at him in a daze, unable to speak, the holy demon held her hand and said painfully: "Kill me! This way I can be free."

At this moment, Ding Yao couldn't get his hands. Her nose felt sore. She broke away with his hand, covered her mouth, and turned around and ran out of the hall. Because she was walking too fast, she stepped out of the hall door and accidentally stepped on the steps, and the person rolled down the steps in front of the hall like a gourd rolling down the steps in front of the hall.

Rolling to the bottom of the steps, I felt like my bones were broken, and I lay on the ground in pain and moaned. Looking up at the night sky, I felt the sky was spinning. So Suxing closed his eyes and kept shouting in his heart: "Wentian...Wentian... Come and save me..."

Suddenly, a bloody heat squirted on her face. She was so scared that she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw Wen Tian lowering her head and staring at her.

Ding Yao was so happy that her heart was beating, and she wanted to scream, but there was a scream from afar: "Miss Ding, run!"

At this time, Ding Yao saw clearly the "Wentian" in front of her. Her evil blood-red eyes opened her blood-stained mouth, and a sharp claw was about to be grabbed!

She shook her lips and shouted: "Wen Tian?"

Wen Tian, ​​who turned into a blood dragon, roared at her, shook his head and tail, and was about to bite it down in one bite!

With a "swoosh", the cool dragon hit the blood dragon's vest with an arrow. It raised its head and screamed in anger. Just in the flash of lightning, Ding Yao was swept away by a force!

I saw her feet off the ground, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then landed smoothly on the other end of the square.

After taking a firm foothold, Ding Yao calmed down and saw Chi Long standing beside her and breathing a sigh of relief, instructing her, "Miss Ding, don't go away!" Then, holding the long sword, he jumped to "Wentian".

"Wen Tian" twisted the dragon's tail full of sharp hooks, swept towards the red dragon with strong wind, and for a moment, it made the square dust roll.

The cool dragon kept catching arrows to the blood dragon's face, but it shook left and right, and could not touch its eyes. The red dragon fell beside him and whispered: "The white-haired dog was injured by us just now, and now only this blood dragon is left. We use wheel tactics to exhaust its strength before we get rid of it!"

It turned out that after Chilong chased out of the Dragon Palace, he found that there was a white-haired giant dog guarding outside the palace gate. When he saw the Dragon Clan escape, he either bite him or drove them back to the square of the Dragon Palace. Chilong fought with it for a while, stabbed its abdomen with a sword, and blood flowed. It roared and disappeared in the air in a blink of an eye.

The Red Dragon was delayed by this. When they caught up with the Blood Dragon and the Cool Dragon, the two were exhausted. The Red Dragon joined the battle and fought for more than twenty rounds. When the Blood Dragon saw that it was not their opponent, she immediately showed up the trident. The Red Dragon left sideways, but was also scratched by the tip of the halberd. When he looked up, the Blood Dragon had fled back to the Dragon Palace, so the two tried their best to chase after him. As soon as they returned to the Dragon Palace, the Red Dragon saw that it was about to hurt Ding Yao, and immediately rescued him.

Ding Yao couldn't help but worry when he saw the two of them attacking "Wentian". Although his appearance had become unrecognizable, when he saw him being shot, his heart felt ache.

Standing at one end of the square, she was anxious and looked around, and suddenly saw a jade flute lying on the ground not far away. She had a sudden inspiration and ran to pick up the jade flute, used the hem of her clothes to remove the dust on it, and then blew it across her lips.

"其" sounds, and it was completely unstoppable. Ding Yao lowered her head in disappointment, and then silently recited in her heart: "Xianle! Xianle! Please! Help me!" She tried to recall the tune she had played, and her mind was filled with the scene of Xianle before her death. Petals of the sky fell slowly around the sky...

A note finally jumped out of the sound hole, and then the second...the third...the stumbled, drifted away in less than two steps, and disappeared into the air.

Ding Yao frowned, took a deep breath, and then tried to use Qiyun Dantian.

This time, she aimed at the blowing hole and sent a small bunch of breath in. A familiar slight ray suddenly flowed out of the sound hole, lingering around her for several rounds. She was so excited that she blew down. The worry-free song was like a deep spring in the valley, quietly and silently along the ground to every corner of the square, then slowly climbed into the air, intertwined into an umbrella curtain, gathered into a little in the air, and then slowly poured down like a waterfall.

Chilong and Kulong looked at the music that was flowing above their heads, and suddenly stopped their hands, with an inexplicable expression. "Wentian" was stunned on the spot, turned his head slowly, and stared at Ding Yao with a strange light in his eyes.

It waved its dragon tail wildly, and screamed angrily at the sky. Its voice shocked the entire Dragon Palace. Then it kicked suddenly and rose into the air. It fell in front of Ding Yao with a bang. The bluestone slab on the ground immediately shattered!

Ding Yao looked at it in a daze, tears flowed from the corner of her eyes, she put down the jade flute, stretched out her hand to touch "Wentian", and murmured: "Wentian..."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the Red Dragon shouted loudly: "No!" The long sword had broken through the air and threw it towards the Blood Dragon.

At that time, the blood dragon's sharp claws had already grabbed Ding Yao. With a "ah", Ding Yao felt a chill under her feet, and the blood in her body flowed backwards. Her body rose into the air, and she flipped a few somersaults in the square, and she was about to fall to the ground.

Red dragon's eyes were quick and quick, and caught her with one step. When he turned around, he saw that the blood dragon vest had been inserted into his sword, and blood was flowing all over the ground, and his body was constantly twitching.

Ding Yao felt heartbroken when she saw it, and begged with red eyes: "Please don't hurt Wentian anymore! He is innocent!" Then she struggled to come down.

Chi Long felt embarrassed to hold her and hurriedly let go, and said kindly: "Miss Ding, he has been possessed by the Blood Dragon. He is no longer Wentian you know!"

Ding Yao was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she heard the name of "Blood Dragon". She shook her head and said, "No! When I was playing Wuyou Song just now, Wentian remembered me!"

Chilong looked at her in confusion and said, "Wuyou Song? Is it the tune you just played?" He remembered the wonderful scene he saw just now. This Wuyou Song was like a fairy song, how could it be played from the mouth of a mortal woman?

Ding Yao nodded and said firmly: "There must be a way to save him! There must be a way! Aren't your dragon clan boundless magic power? There must be a way!"

Ding Yao took a breath and wanted to run over to "Wentian", but was grabbed by Chi Long.
Chapter completed!