The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Liu Changqing's aura of body protection only trembled slightly, Liu Changqing sneered when he saw this, but before he could say "overreaching his own strength", he saw Yun Ying's speed was so fast that there was almost only an afterimage.

He didn't even see Yunying's movements clearly, he felt a stabbing pain in his chest.

He lowered his head in disbelief, seeing the severed blade stuck in his chest wrapped in thick black air.

The black air swam violently along his meridians, shattering his spiritual power inch by inch.

The pattern on the platform also gradually dissipated because of this, Yunying noticed that the feeling of the invisible cage was gradually fading away, immediately took out Yue Wuxia's Jade Talisman of Message Transmission and crushed it, and then stopped trembling with Liu Changqing, and walked back Jump, let yourself fall off the high platform.

Liu Changqing was about to grab her, but saw the whole mountain shaking violently.

More than a dozen pressures not weaker than him locked on his opportunity, making him almost immobile.

A pair of fibrous hands protruded from the rock as if tearing apart the space.

With a light swipe of the slender fingers, the sun shines through the crack.

In the sunlight, Yue Wuxia looked at Liu Changqing coldly.

"Evil cultivators should be punished."

Yunying fell to the ground, and when she heard Yue Wuxia's words, she smiled slightly, and passed out in relief.

She was shrouded in severe pain all over her body, and her head was extremely dizzy because Liu Changqing had strangled her throat just now.

If she hadn't clenched her teeth and insisted on the possibility of the success of the first-line plan, she would have passed out long ago.

Now I have done everything that should be done, and leave the rest to the Suzerain and the others...

When Yun Ying woke up again, her first reaction was still pain.

Inside, she forcibly absorbed Liu Changqing's spiritual power, which was still mixed with evil spirit, which caused a heavy burden to her limbs and bones; outside, she directly rolled down from the nine-foot-high platform, and her whole body was bruised.

It's hard to be pain free.

The pain was worse than ever before, almost numb to the pain, but I could still feel the pain.

Yun Ying almost shed tears from the pain.

If she hadn't seen Yue Wuxia sitting on the couch by the window, concentrating on reviewing the jade slips, she might really have shed tears, but with Yue Wuxia around, she had to ask some questions before crying.

"How long have I been in a coma?" When Yun Ying spoke, she was surprised by the roughness of her voice.

Almost the same as Liu Changqing.

"Not long, just a day." Yue Wuxia didn't care about her voice, seeing that she was about to get up, she immediately put down the jade slip and came to her side, pressed her shoulder, and said with a smile, "You should rest well, don't move around , be careful to involve the wound."

In fact, Yun Ying didn't have the strength to get up again. Just now, when she moved, her whole body hurt. This kind of pain went straight to the sky, causing her spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness to collapse.

Her eyes were dark, she took a few deep breaths before opening her eyes, and said to Yue Wuxia again in a rough voice: "I woke up so early, the suzerain should know what I am thinking about."

She just noticed that her throat was also aching when she spoke.

It's just that under the other pains, this little pain seems to be nothing.

Yue Wuxia looked at her haggard face and still expectant eyes, and smiled slightly: "I know, don't worry, your brothers and sisters are not dead, but after all, part of their flesh and soul has been sucked away, and they are still seriously injured right now."

Yunying's heart tightened, but on second thought, this was already the best outcome, so she was relieved and just asked Yue Wuxia: "Then what about Liu Changqing?"