"Oh no!" An Yan screamed, and the two black shadows that hit their weapons swirled in the air, and once again stopped at a close position, staring at Puxing, An Yan was eyeing him.

At this moment, the two people discovered that the other party had more than ten monsters buzzing with wings and buzzing in the air, all over, with two heads and giant jaws in their mouths constantly opening and closing, making a crackling sound, which seemed ferocious.

"When the other party pounces on me later, I will stop in front of you. Go and pick up our weapons."

"no I do not……"

"Stop hesitating!" Seeing An Yan not relieved himself, Puxing shouted loudly: "I am taller than you and can attract the other person's attention. Go quickly. As long as I can run back as quickly as possible, I will be fine!"

"Let's go--" It was said in a flash. At that time, Puxing waved his hand and sent her out to rush to the weapons behind him, and shook himself to face the ferocious two-headed monster.

"Puxing, wuwuwu..." An Yan felt tears flowing out, so he had to run towards the position of the Spirit Blood Sword and Spear.

"Puff!" In the flash of lightning, a sharp shadow turned into a double-headed worm penetrated Puxing's shoulders. Then, the second one penetrated through his lower abdomen, and the third one rushed straight towards his eyebrows.

"Uh?!I didn't expect that I was still too weak..." Puxing only felt the stars in front of him, and he murmured to himself: "An Yan, forgive me, I can only protect you until this moment."

"Puxing?!" An Yan had already held his spiritual blood sword and spear at this time. When he turned his head, he saw that the other party was seriously injured. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "No ahhhh--"

"Spiritual Explosion Sword Light!!"

"Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish!" He said this time, and soon, An Yan's angry blow immediately swept over the two-headed insects who wanted to continue attacking Puxing, turning them into nothingness.

"Um..." The next moment, Puxing swayed and fell backwards, "Bang!" An Yan reached out to support him, but the other party was already in a semi-coma at this moment, and the wound kept gurgling blood.

"Puxing, Puxing, don't die." An Yan's face was covered in tears. She cried wailed: "Please wake up quickly and don't scare me. As long as I can wake up, I am willing to do anything. Even if I marry you immediately, even if I exchange my life for your life, I am willing."

"Yes, is it?" Hearing her words, Puxing finally opened his eyes barely, then trembled with one hand and gently stroked An Yan's forehead.

He said, "An Yan, you are so beautiful... I secretly observed your every move when I first arrived in Shiling Castle twenty years ago. At that time, I thought, as long as you are happy, just, cough cough... It is worth it to let me wait for you silently for the rest of my life. I have no extravagance, I just want you to look at me more, and even just remember the name."

"Puff——" Puxing suddenly spurted out a blood arrow when he said this. An Yan was immediately startled, and hot tears kept falling on the other person's face.

"It's all my fault. I'm an ominous woman, woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-

She whimpered and said, "The adoptive father is dead... The bastard who has deceived me in the past has also died, but I, but I don't hate them, I just hate myself for implicating everyone. Puxing, I'm sorry for you, I'm sure that I, a cursed woman, have made you look like this."

"An Yan, don't say anything more. You are nothing wrong. In my heart, you are the god... As long as I can protect you, I will be willing to suffer no matter how much I suffer."

As soon as Puxing finished speaking, a few round things suddenly fell out of his arms, and fell to the ground. An Yan was stunned and reached out to pick them up: "What is this?"

"What a rich source spiritual energy, it's like the breath of the elder brother." Hearing her words, Puxing suddenly said: "This is the 'original pill' given to me by Mr. Guan. It is said that it can be taken at a critical moment and can save a life."

"What are you waiting for? Eat quickly."

An Yan knew that Puxing would die if he was delayed for a moment, so he stuffed all three original pills into the other party's mouth, and the pill balls rolled into his abdomen along his throat. Puxing then realized something was wrong. He shouted: "Oh no, Mr. Guan said, eat at most one pill at a time!!"

"Is that so?" An Yan's face changed slightly and she asked, "If you eat more, what are the consequences?"

"Uh ah ah ah—" Puxing suddenly let out a wild roar. In an instant, a fierce surging spiritual energy burst out from his body, completely surrounding him.

"Puxing!" An Yan hurriedly swept the Spirit Blood Sword over in anger, trying to disperse these strange spiritual energy.

"Damn!" The moment the sword edge hit the spiritual energy, it echoed like a steel strike. An Yan's arms were also sore and numb by the recoil force, so she almost threw away her sword.

"Roar!" It was said in a flash, and at that time, Puxing, who was in the middle of the swirling spiritual vortex, roared with his head. The damage he had just suffered suddenly disappeared. His forehead gathered a ray of light in the blink of an eye.

"Is this the shadow of the original spiritual energy?!"

An Yan looked at it carefully and couldn't help but feel overjoyed. It is not that simple to successfully condense the shadow of the original spiritual energy. At least it must be a top ancient spirit warrior. Although Puxing used the three Origin Pills given by Guan Heng to accidentally open the door to the strong, there was also the element of his own unremitting efforts.

"An Yan, I..." After retracting the shadow of the original spiritual energy that appeared on the forehead, Puxing subconsciously took two steps forward, suddenly felt weak all over and fell into the other person's arms.

...On the other side, Guan Heng, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "What, I thought it was so violent and violent. Who knew that it was refined by the spirit-eating purple flame in his body in less than a few breaths. It was really useless."

Huo Di stood up, and the wandering hands around him immediately returned, making a strange low sound, as if asking him if he was safe.

"Haha, I can't tell you're still concerned about me." Guan Heng patted the giant blade in his hand and Zhu Xie: "Come on, come back first. I have to continue to find a way out, and I will use you later."

Hearing this, the wandering monster hands flew into the surface of the sword blade and disappeared in an instant. The last one without listening to Guan Heng's order was flying straight ahead.

Guan Heng felt a little moved in his heart: "Did this guy find something? Let's go and take a look."

Because objects like Wanderer Hand have a very keen sense of smell for the flow of spiritual energy and usually follow the smoothest airflow to find a way out, so Guan Heng thinks this way.

"Soon..."

The wind kept coming in his ears, and he ran with the wandering monster's hands. There were a lot of people around him, and there was endless gray and white mist here, just like some strange space, but he obviously felt something was wrong, because the aura of the ancient spiritual world did not disappear at all, and everyone should be in the abyss and had not been transferred to other places.
Chapter completed!