Liu Zhining was beaten out by Xuan Ye with the last burst of spiritual power, and she was able to stop the demons alone.
Liu Zhining didn't know what happened to her, she just felt a huge pain in her heart.
She felt as if her conscience had suddenly awakened, and she had only one thought: she could not let Xuan Ye die for her.
Otherwise, she will be in trouble all her life.
But...why are you upset?
Things like conscience have been abandoned by her a long time ago.
Liu Zhining ran in the direction of Xuan Ye, but because her body had already been seriously injured, she fell into the sand several times.
She didn't know why she was so persistent all of a sudden, but that was it. She didn't want Xuan Ye to die like this.
Looking up, she suddenly saw someone with a sword coming in this direction.
Liu Zhining's pupils shrank, as if she recognized that sword, Feng Li!
"Help! Help!"
She yelled at the top of her lungs, waving her arms,
"Sang Luo, help! Save me!"
She knew that if Sang Luo saw her, he would definitely come to her rescue.
She shouted while running, her voice hoarse, as if all her hopes were placed on the person on the sword.
“…”
Sang Luo was sitting on the sword. She had just put away the scroll and was about to look at the road when she heard someone calling her name.
She was a little unsure and looked at Chu Yanshu,
"I really want to hear someone call me?"
But the wind and sand below were so strong that Sang Luo couldn't hear clearly.
Chu Yanshu continued to use the abacus to calculate where Song Qingyun was without raising his head.
"You heard it wrong, I didn't hear it."
His consciousness is wider than hers, so if there is any movement, he will definitely notice it earlier than she does.
But the next moment, Sang Luo saw the running figure below, and immediately hit Chu Yanshu on the head uneasily.
"You heard it wrong! Liu Zhining and Xuan Ye were both beaten to death!"
As she spoke, she pushed Chu Yanshu to the side, jumped off Fengli Sword, and killed the group of demons in front of Xuan Ye.
It was only when I got close that I realized that this guy Xuan Ye was preparing to self-destruct!
Sang Luo was startled, raised his hand and threw the Fengli Sword towards those demons, turned around and pressed one hand on Xuan Ye's chest, directly squeezing away the rioting spiritual power in his body——
Chu Yanshu was pushed by Sang Luo and almost fell out of the air.
The young man looked innocent and said angrily,
"Can't you be gentler on me?"
Sang Luo naturally had no time to pay attention to him. With his cultivation level, how could he fall?
Chu Yanshu could only steady himself, but when he landed, he landed right in front of Liu Zhining.
Liu Zhining looked at Chu Yanshu holding the golden abacus and was slightly stunned. What is this for? Golden abacus?
Chu Yanshu didn't speak, put away his golden abacus, clasped Liu Zhining's shoulders, and led her directly in the direction of Sang Luo.
Liu Zhining was heading in the direction of Xuan Ye, which was actually a bit far away.
Sang Luo squeezed away the surge of spiritual energy in Xuan Ye's body with one hand, and taking advantage of this time, she raised her hand and pulled out the magic blade inserted in his chest.
The moment the demon blade was pulled out of his chest, blood spattered out, veins popped up on Xuan Ye's forehead, and he was covered in cold sweat from the pain.
First, he pinched away the spiritual energy and spiritual veins and suffered backlash and injuries, and then he pulled out the demon blade from his body without even saying hello. He is still alive now, so he is considered difficult to kill.
Xuan Ye put one hand on the ground and half-knelt on the ground. Sang Luo was stunned for a moment and said in surprise,
"Hey, it's quite bearable."
Hearing her words, Xuan Ye almost lost his breath and threw himself over.