Every day I open my eyes, I'm running for my life

Chapter 15 The Formation Has Been Broken
When Xibao turned against the light and finally saw the scene in front of him clearly, he saw Lin Fenghe falling to the ground like a tree that had lost its roots.

Her eyes widened, staring closely at the man standing at the door blocking the light.

"Ha, there is another little one." Xu Ye sneered, licked the still warm blood on his hand, and was ready to play with the last little one.

But the moment he raised his feet, he felt a familiar breath appear behind him.

"Senior brother, come here and be safe."

Xu Ye said and slowly turned around.

The man behind him was dressed in black robes and holding a long sword.

The silver light of the long sword reflected in Xu Ye's dark eyes, causing him to squint.

"Master finally taught you the Jade Xiao Sword." He murmured, as blood and energy surged throughout his body, and his muscles and veins began to circulate.

Yuan Heng said nothing, and flew towards Xu Ye's expanding body and stabbed him with his sword.

"Brother, don't be anxious. It's not easy for you and me to meet each other. It's not too late to chat for a few words before fighting." Xu Ye raised his hand as broad as a bear's paw and grasped the jade sword that was coming towards him. .

The sword energy broke through part of the blood shield, but it was only a small opening. Covered in layers by the blood shield, this small injury was neither painful nor itchy.

Yuan Heng raised his right hand, attached the sword hilt, and transferred the spell, intending to use this small opening to break through his hard shell.

But Xu Ye saw through it, raised his hand and flew out.

There was a blast, and the impact caused a wall to collapse.

The shed overhead instantly turned into an open-top, 180-degree night observatory.

As the remaining energy dissipated, the wooden second-floor inn was overwhelmed.

It started to fall apart.

It has completely become a 360-degree open-air camp with no blind spots.

Of course, the night view would be even more beautiful if there were not these two giant Buddhas on the ruins.

"Senior brother, you are so disrespectful of your fellow disciples by doing this."

Yuan Heng kneaded the secrets, twisted the curse, and landed gracefully on the ground.

He remained silent, and the jade sword in his hand reflected the moonlight and bloomed with light, seeming to coat him with a layer of silver, making him look extremely sacred.

Xu Ye looked at Yuan Heng like this, sneered, and suddenly disappeared from the place, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Xibao held the protective charm and barely escaped from the pile of rubble, but he was still covered in dust and cried.

"elder sister……"

"Woooooooo..."

Xibao knelt on the ground and dug hard at the sand and gravel. Her eyes were blurred by tears, which fell on the back of her hands, mixed with sand, and unknowingly rolled her little fleshy hands into a layer of mud.

Xu Ye on the other side completely turned into a ball of blood mist, surrounding the ruins with Yuan Heng as the center.

Yuan Heng watched Xu Ye set up the formation, and calmly took out a clean handkerchief embroidered with blue chrysanthemums from his arms, and wiped it leisurely.

When the formation was first formed, three or five monks appeared outside the formation and wanted to break the formation. However, when they attacked, they inhaled the blood mist. In an instant, their energy and blood poured in, and they blew themselves up and died.

In the formation, Xibao dug his fingers and finally found a pair of hands, but they were cold to the touch, as if they had been dead for a long time.

"Sister Jiawang..." Xibao froze in place as if he had lost his soul.

Sadness and fear filled the air like a tide, swallowing up the air, like a pair of big hands strangling his throat, making Xibao's face turn pale instantly.

"Xibao..."

"Give me a hand..."

"I'm going to be crushed to death."

Suddenly, a hand shot out at Xibao's feet.

Xibao was frightened by the sound and couldn't take a breath, choking and coughing.

She quickly turned around and moved the debris around the hand.

After a while, Lin Fenghe climbed out of the soil intact.

Xibao looked at her, his eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

"It's okay, don't cry, I won't die." Lin Fenghe looked at Xibao's big painted face and comforted her.

After comforting her, she finally noticed the current situation.

There was mist everywhere, and even the moon turned red when I looked up.

Turning around again, Yuan Heng lowered his head and wiped his sword.

"Wow, why is he here?" Lin Fenghe muttered and quickly took Xibao's hand and prepared to run away.

Now that she had just been free for a day, she didn't want to see that black-robed evil spirit running away if he could.Not long after the person walked out, a voice that Lin Fenghe least wanted to hear came from behind.

"Lin Qinghe, you'd better not go out."

Lin Fenghe quickly stopped his steps.

Hearing this, Xibao turned to look at Yuan Heng.

A group of monks once again gathered outside the formation, but they were just some casual cultivators, just like the previous wave, they planned to fight head-on.

When this group of monks blew themselves up, they happened to fall into Lin Fenghe's eyes. She quickly grabbed the Xibao and turned around and walked back.

"Sister, what should I do?" Xibao looked up at her.

"Follow him, we can survive until dawn." Lin Fenghe pointed at Yuan Heng with his chin.

"Will it be dawn that day?" Xibao asked again.

"Let's talk about dawn after dawn." Lin Fenghe said.

The two of them quickly came to Yuan Heng's side. He had already polished his sword and said nothing to Lin Fenghe's doggy approach.

He didn't even pay attention to Xibao's appraising eyes.

After putting away his sword and looking at the completed formation, Yuan Heng was ready to break the formation.

The moonlight was scarlet, but the brilliance of the jade sword still shone light blue.

He jumped up into the air, his sword drawing the moonlight and condensing it into a ball of spiritual gas.

Soaring into the sky above the mist.

The spiritual energy exploded after contacting the top layer of the formation, breaking through the red envelope.

Yuan Heng charged up his strength again, and when he was about to add a sword and prepare to completely break the formation, the surrounding blood mist suddenly condensed into a solid substance.

It turned into flesh thorns, dripping with blood, beating like a heart, all running towards Yuan Heng.

It is not an exaggeration to say that ten thousand swords are launched together.

These fleshy thorns chased Yuan Heng like crazy.

Yuan Heng condensed his energy at his feet and turned into a golden cauldron and smashed it down.

All those flesh thorns were crushed to pieces, but a few escaped the blow.

But Yuan Heng had no time and didn't want to pay attention.

The sword once again gathered strength and charged straight into the gap opened by the explosion.

In an instant, the smoke disappeared and turned into a rain of blood.

Lin Fenghe was slapped in the face.

The blood mist formation was broken, and Xu Ye showed his true form.

There was a hole in his abdomen and blood was flowing everywhere, but he still stood upright and said to Yuan Heng with a wide smile.

"Senior brother, see you later."

When Yuan Heng landed, Xu Ye was nowhere to be seen.

Of course, Yuan Heng didn't want to chase him.

Lin Fenghe looked at Yuan Heng who was approaching, and her palms became sweaty.

"The original boss, I..."

Lin Fenghe just spoke, but was interrupted by Yuan Heng raising his hand.

"There are two more days."

The meaning couldn't be more obvious, and Lin Fenghe breathed a sigh of relief.

But before leaving, you still have to express your gratitude.

Lin Fenghe looked up and saw Yuan Heng's left hand dripping with blood.

"Original principal, is your hand injured?" Lin Fenghe whispered.

Hearing this, Yuan Heng raised his hand and looked at it, and simply said: "No problem."

"Okay, then, original master, please rest early." After saying that, Lin Fenghe took Xibao's hand and ran away.

The moonlight was thick, and Yuan Heng raised his hand to take off the jade ring from the index finger of his left hand and put it on his right hand.

But he couldn't summon Yu Xiao no matter what.

(End of this chapter)