The spiritual energy in the body was exhausted, and the body fell uncontrollably.
Scenes from the past kept flashing through Yun Yun's mind.
That seemingly cynical young man broke into her heart without knowing when he was in a arrogant state.
He actually made himself willing to use his life to protect everything he wanted to protect.
I'm really unwilling. If I die like this, that bastard will probably forget me soon.
There are some words that I keep in my heart, but I have no chance to say them again, which is a bit regretful...
A few crystal tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was loosened and fell down weakly.
With the noisy wind in her ears, Yun Yun felt that her world was gradually becoming dark.
"Old devil, do you dare to touch my wife?"
A slightly thin figure came through the sky, with endless anger in his voice, like a meteor streaking through the void.
It pierced the darkness around Yun Yun and bloomed with bright light.
Taking Yun Yun's soft and delicate body into his arms, taking off his robe to cover up the tempting curves, Qin Changgeng turned around and punched Wulu.
The roaring sound was deafening, and the two figures separated at the touch, and a powerful shock wave stirred up the sky.
It also shocked the three major sect disciples below who were struggling to support themselves.
"That man, he's back..." Seeing that figure, a look of astonishment appeared on Ji Ruxue's pretty face.
He repelled the terrifying monster as soon as it appeared, and with such a tough attitude, he became the center of attention.
This style of work has not changed at all.
Ji Ruxue's full chest was heaving with excitement.
She protected what the man wanted to protect, and the man in turn protected her.
In addition to admiration for the woman who dared to face the monster, there was also a subtle envy.
Reluctantly opening her eyes and reaching out to touch the familiar face, Yun Yun looked a little dazed.
The touch was so real, it didn't feel like a dream.
Touched by Yun Yun's hand, Qin Changgeng's face, twisted and ferocious due to anger, suddenly spread with soft arcs.
"You, a woman, are acting like this while I'm not around?"
"Be careful, I will take care of your family when you return!"
There was a hint of reproach in his tone, but more of a hint of concern.
Yun Yun bit her lip, with a stubborn look on her face, and looked at Qin Changgeng.
"I don't want to show off like this, but you never come back, what should I do?"
"I can't think of leaving you Qin family members behind and escaping alone..."
"Open your mouth!" Before he finished speaking, Qin Changgeng said in a tone that could not be refused.
Without any hesitation, Yun Yun's red lips opened slightly, and a pill slipped into her mouth.
There was a hint of rosiness on her pale face, and Yun Yun couldn't help but feel relieved when she felt the warmth coming from the palm of her hand.
He leaned his head on Qin Changgeng's arms and closed his eyes, showing the shyness of a little woman.
She knew that with Qin Changgeng here, all difficulties would be solved.
Maybe this is just a kind of blind confidence, but it is Yun Yun's true thoughts.
Seeing Qin Changgeng appearing in front of him, Wulu did not run away like before, and there was no longer too much fear on his face.
Ulu laughed ferociously, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
"Boy, you just came out now, it's already too late."
"I have recovered half of my strength. With your current level, even if you master the nine languages of the ancestors, you are still no match for me!"
"I said that I will turn you into blood food. Your heart must be delicious to eat."
Wulu looked at Qin Changgeng's chest, reached out his big hand and clenched it in the air, then opened it again.
The power contained in it actually crushed the surrounding spiritual energy, causing countless ripples.
Although the Nine Languages of the Ancestors are powerful, their power will be affected by the cultivation level of the caster.
Today's Qin Changgeng only has a level three cultivation level, which is not as good as those old guys just now.
In addition, Qin Changgeng was still young, so even if he started learning from his mother's womb, he would not be able to grasp the essence of the nine languages of the ancestors, and he might only have a superficial understanding of them.
Every move in the Nine Languages of the Ancestors is extremely profound, and even a genius would need to spend a lot of time.
In his current state, he is more than enough to deal with Qin Changgeng and can already hold him in check.
"Then what about me?" A bohemian voice suddenly sounded, and the Sword Emperor and Qin Changgeng stood side by side, with proud expressions on their faces.
Seeing the Sword Emperor appear, Wulu's pupils suddenly shrank and he cried out.
"Sword Emperor, I didn't expect that after so much time passed by you, you are not completely dead yet!"
There was a hint of surprise and resentment in his tone, as well as a hidden fear that penetrated deep into his soul.
If it weren't for the Sword Emperor, he wouldn't have slept for thousands of years.
He has a deep understanding of the terror of the Sword Emperor.
The Sword Emperor held the ice sword in his hand and said softly with a cool posture.
"You're not dead yet, how could I die?"
"The reason why I still exist in this world is to completely wipe you out."
"You have taken over my best brother's body, so of course you have to take it back."
Wulu snorted coldly, with deep fear in his eyes.
"Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"
Two mortal enemies, after thousands of years, met again and became tit for tat.
The awe-inspiring murderous aura emanating from his whole body almost turned into substance, filling the world.
Qin Changgeng handed the sleeping Yun Yun to Yue Qingrou and spoke softly.
"Take good care of her. I will come back as soon as I go."
Looking at the Sword Emperor, Qin Changgeng clasped his fists sincerely.
"Senior Sword Emperor, can you send my people out first?"
Once this battle begins, it is bound to be earth-shattering, and Qin Changgeng does not want to affect his own people.
Regarding Qin Changgeng's respectful attitude, the Sword Emperor raised his eyebrows, but he was a little surprised.
"Even if you don't say it, I will do it."
The Sword Emperor glanced at the remaining people below, and inexplicable fluctuations emitted from the wave of his big hand.
"This kind of battle is not something you can participate in, so just leave."
With a flash in front of his eyes, except for Qin Changgeng, everyone else appeared outside Yinfeng Valley.
The people of the three major sects felt like they were in a dream for the rest of their lives.
Not daring to stay here any longer, he took his injured brothers and flew to their respective sects.
Ji Ruxue took one look at Yinfeng Valley and left decisively.
"I will repay this kindness one day!"
"Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years."
"You, this scourge, can't die so easily..."
The ethereal voice, with a hint of fatigue, gradually became inaudible.