In the darkness, the young man's whole body was trembling, his face was full of disbelief, and he panicked and picked up the beauty on the ground.
"Mu'er, Mu'er, wake up, wake up!"
Ling Xiao kept shaking with a trembling voice.
Mu'er's clothes were torn, her face was pale, there was a shocking trace of blood hanging from the corner of her lips, and her whole body was covered with large and small wounds.
A pool of blood gathered under the two men.
For a moment, the beauty's eyelids moved slightly, and she opened her eyes weakly, and blood continued to ooze from Tan's mouth.
"Little beggar...run away, run away!"
The weak voice continued to stimulate Ling Xiao's nerves, and a line of clear tears welled up from Ling Xiao's eyes.
"Okay, okay...you, stop talking, let's..."
"Is it still too late to leave now?"
A lazy voice came from the bushes, and Ye Zhuoran walked forward slowly. In the dark night, he had a smile on his face, looking like a ferocious evil ghost.
"Ye Zhuoran...I'm going to kill you!"
Ling Xiao roared and was about to step forward but was caught by Mu'er again. Looking at the beauty in his arms who was still coughing up blood, Ling Xiao suppressed his anger.
A ray of green light flashed from Mu'er's fingertips, Qing'er lifted the two of them up and flew away with wings.
"Ah"
Ye Zhuoran sneered, and a long bow appeared in his hand. Everyone was shocked.
Because this is the most powerful weapon of the Ye family, the Moon Bow!
It is also the only weapon of spiritual knowledge in Huang Yuancheng!
The sharp arrow was nocked, the bow was drawn to the full moon, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations caused the surrounding space to distort.
Zhao Wuhuan's heart trembled. In order to deal with Ling Xiao, Ye Zhuoran did not hesitate to use such treasures.
The Mingyue Bow of the Ye family has always been stored in the ancestral hall of the Ye family and cannot be used without the permission of the clan leader.
And it is absolutely impossible for Ye Zhuoran to convince Ye Ming in such a short period of time to take out the Mingyue Bow and use it to deal with two little devils in the First Realm!
The only explanation is that he stole the Mingyue Bow from the ancestral hall.
Ye Zhuoran is ready to be expelled from the Ye family!
"Goodbye, kid!"
Ye Zhuoran sneered fiercely, the sharp arrow came off the string, and the roaring sound of the wind exploded in the air, setting off an extremely strong storm of power that pierced the sky.
The huge recoil force of Ye Zhuoran made all eight of them retreat.
Ling Xiao was frightened by the strong sense of crisis. The arrow was approaching. Ling Xiao didn't care about anything else and desperately manipulated Qing'er.
However, the powerful storm brought by the arrow made it impossible for Qing'er to break away. Ling Xiao's eyes were completely split, and his two spiritual veins were running wildly.
"Kamiwei!"
"Hazy Moon!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were stained with blood, and he used the strongest killing move at this stage at the same time. The sword blade roared and turned into a ferocious dragon, blasting upwards.
The two were fighting, and Ogyue only resisted for three breaths before being penetrated by the arrow without any hindrance.
Ling Xiao's lips were stained with blood, but he still waved his sword to meet him!
"The realm of freedom!"
"Dark wood!"
The killing move reappeared, Ling Xiao tried his best to resist, but was still unable to compete with it.
Xuanque lost his hand and his arms collapsed. At the critical moment, he subconsciously protected Mu'er behind him.
boom!
The arrow exploded, and a crimson blood mist appeared in the air.
Wow!
With a cry of blood, Qing'er was injured. No matter how hard it was to hold on, Ling Xiao's whole body was covered in blood, and his back was even more bloody.
One bird and two people fell down.
"They fell in the mountains. They want to see people alive, but they want to see corpses if they die!" Ye Zhuoran said sternly.
Eight people moved together.
Ling Xiao fell from the air and returned to Xuanque to catch Mu'er, but he fell directly into the trees below.
"Uh, ah——"
A mouthful of blood came out of his throat, Qing'er returned to the spiritual ring, and Xuan Que landed steadily.
Ling Xiao's internal organs were raging, and regardless of his injuries, he struggled to get up, picked up Mu'er, and found a cave on the cliff.
"Mu'er, Mu'er, how do you feel? You, yes, medicine, elixir, I have a lot of elixir, I..."
Ling Xiao panicked and hurriedly took out a large number of jade bottles from the silver ring, pouring out countless pills.
I found a sixth-grade cold-flavored pill and put it into Mu'er's mouth.
Then he mobilized the divine crystal veins in Mu'er's body and his own spiritual power to desperately repair Mu'er's injuries.
After a moment, the beauty raised her fingertips slightly and opened her eyes.
"Mu'er, you're awake, how do you feel?" Ling Xiao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Little beggar, have we escaped?"
"No, Ye Zhuoran and the others have already entered the mountains. They need to leave quickly." Xie Shizi said sternly.
"Okay, okay, I'll just..." Ling Xiao just picked up the seriously injured Mu'er, but Xie Shizi stopped him at the side.
Ling Xiao's face was full of surprise, and a strong uneasiness rose in his heart.
"Ling Xiao, you can't take her away. The little demon girl is seriously injured now. Traveling long distances will not only aggravate the injury, but also expose your whereabouts."
"..."
The breath was turbulent, Ling Xiao's chest rose and fell violently, and even though he was injured, the wounds all over his body were still bleeding.
"Then you keep an eye on Mu'er here, and I'll go out and lure them away." Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.
"No, absolutely not. You are not able to deal with any of the eight people outside now, and I will never agree." Xie Shizi said sternly.
Ling Xiao was indifferent, but he still didn't let go of Mu'er in his arms.
"The smelly old man is right, put me down. The bloodstains along the way cannot be hidden. You guys... leave quickly."
Mu'er looked pale, and her weak voice made Ling Xiao's eyes tremble.
"Mu'er, do you know what you are talking about? You want me to leave you as a bait to escape for my own life. I tell you, it is absolutely impossible!" Ling Xiao said in a deep voice.
The cave became quiet again, and in the endless darkness, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.
The dull thunder covered Ling Xiao's violent breathing.
Along the way, no matter what the situation was, Ling Xiao never gave up on Mu'er, even if she had scheming intentions, even if she wanted to take advantage of him more than once.
Can
In the Lingxi Mountains, walking for hundreds of miles, kneeling three times and knocking nine times, is this fake?
Qionglinzhong, a passionate kiss
And this time, she would not hesitate to be seriously injured and die, but she would push herself away at the last moment.
Ling Xiao cannot forget all of this, how can he forget it!
"Little beggar...are you serious about not leaving?" Mu'er looked a little heavy.
Ling Xiao remained silent, but quietly put her down and treated the wounds on her body that were still bleeding.
"If you don't leave, I will die here."
Mu'er's words made Ling Xiao stop what he was doing. There was a cloudiness in his clear eyes, and a line of clear tears flowed down. His hands were clenched tightly and blood oozed out.
The evil dead son sighed leisurely and returned to Ling Xiao's consciousness.
The young man's face was ferocious, as if he had thought of something, he slowly walked out of the cave.
Seeing Ling Xiao's back gradually retreating, Mu'er felt relieved, but she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart. While her spirit was relaxed, the scene in front of her was a little blurry.
boom!
His hands slipped down weakly, but they touched the jade bottle next to him.
Mu'er looked back and looked at the pills scattered around her. She opened her mouth slightly and sat up suddenly.
At the entrance of the cave, at some point, a barrier appeared that blocked the breath and sound inside!
"How could this happen... Could it be that he... is a little beggar, a little beggar!"
Mu'er scrambled towards the exit in panic, but was blocked by a barrier.
A crack of thunder flashed across the sky, illuminating the young man's thin back.
Mu'er's vision began to blur, her hands clutched her heart tightly, and her body kept convulsing on the ground.
Tears, like floods bursting from a dam, fell on the girl's heart along with the sound of rain outside.
"Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao!"
The girl screamed desperately and kept beating the barrier with her hands. With her current strength, how could she break it?
The rain was pouring down, and the young man glanced at the talisman in his hand that turned into pink mustard.
Wiping the blood from the corners of his lips, his complexion remained as usual.
"Although I know you will do this, it is still too extreme. If you do this, can the little demon girl really survive?"
The evil dead son floated beside him and said slowly.
"I don't know, but I know that this is the only way to let her live!" Ling Xiao said sharply.
The young man turned around in the heavy rain, looked at the cave on the cliff, and showed a warm smile.