Even if the two opponents tried their best, the aura of the flute sound was that of Xuanyuan Zhirong himself, so aloof and turbulent, but so aggressive that it was irresistible, directly smashing the chorus, and the strong murderous aura contained in that chord was as powerful as a bamboo. In the thin light rushing straight, the sword of death, like a god of god, swept towards the people over there, and hit the two people over there heavily!

And Xuanyuan Zhirong's face here was pale, even as transparent as Lingyue lying on his lips, his whole body seemed to have turned into a wisp of mist, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, and the bloodstain between his eyebrows also disappeared. A drop of blood dripped out and landed on the Lingyue flute with a thud, and was quickly absorbed by Lingyue without leaving any traces!

With his wrist hanging down, Xuanyuan Zhirong staggered back two steps and finally fell limp. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, supported the ground with his flute, and half-kneeled on the ground. The rainwater quickly condensed in fine grains between his black hair.

As Xuanyuan Zhirong weakened, Bai Yuzi, who was attracted by the blood between his brows, immediately became weak, and the wolf soul that was left due to the heavy injury there immediately became mad, and was about to charge towards Xuanyuan Zhirong They went, but they didn't come across Xuanyuan Zhirong's clothes, so they left immediately.

Child time has passed!

Xuanyuan Zhirong's expression relaxed, and he couldn't hold it any longer, and fell down behind him. Xuanyuan Zhirong, who thought he was going to fall on the cold ground, fell on a pair of soft arms, and opened his eyes weakly. Opening his eyes, facing Mu Jieyu whose eyes were full of anger, the corners of his pale, bloodless lips slightly raised, his lips squirmed slightly, and his voice was so faint that he could hardly hear: "One day with me, I won't let you You are in half danger..."

Before the words fell, Xuanyuan Zhirong fell heavily into Mu Jieyu's words.

At that moment, Mu Jieyu's heart seemed to be shattered by something, and he couldn't even feel a little pain!She wanted to roar, but since she opened her mouth and could only let out a hoarse growl, she seemed to be a maniac because she didn't know how to pronounce it. The blood between Xuanyuan Zhirong's eyebrows was like a cold poisonous needle, stabbing straight into her eyes, her eyes hurt so much that only a thick tear of blood slipped from the corner of the eye.

I have never regretted it this way, never been so desperate, never wanted to give myself a knife so hard, hoping that the sting can rescue her from such powerless numbness!

She didn't know that the Midnight Nine Yin Formation was like this, she didn't know that the Midnight Nine Yin Formation was formed by the condensation of Yin Qi, otherwise she would not have chosen to deal with the wolves by herself, and would have handed over the Midnight Nine Yin Formation to him!

She knew that the yin energy of the corpse was the nemesis to Xuanyuan Zhirong, just approaching Yangjiacun that day, his face was so pale, and then his vitality was seriously injured!Today, she couldn't imagine how he restrained the poison in his body and tried his best to deal with such a strong Yin Qi!

For this reason, she did not hesitate to shed the blood between her brows!

The blood between the eyebrows is the same as the blood at the apex of the heart. It is the essence of life. A person has a lot of blood, but the blood vessel between the eyebrows can overflow three drops is the limit. The tendons connect to the brain. If you don't wake up again, you will be a fool for a lifetime!

Xuanyuan Zhirong will not be unclear about these things, but he is so desperate.

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