Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 326 We All Grow Up (1)
"Everyone is a vampire!" Lingjiu said fiercely, lying powerlessly in his arms.

Whether it's the Bing Lin Curse or the suddenly broken sword, none of them are ordinary goods, and they sucked her spiritual power and energy too much.

This time, it wasn't Song Xueyi who trusted her words and cooperated with her tacitly. She was afraid that she would really be played to death by the Broken Sword.

"Song Xiaobai, go this way." Suddenly, Lingjiu noticed something.

The golden-red streamer flickered, as if it was deliberately discovered by Lingjiu, and then quickly disappeared after being discovered.

Lingjiu felt that this ray of light was heart-warming, and there was some kind of deep and impenetrable power hidden.

According to Lingjiu's constant verbal reminders, Song Xueyi quickly walked through the valley.It’s been a long time to say the least, but I still haven’t walked out of this valley.If it is not going around in place, it means that the valley is so big that it even surpasses the cities.

During the journey, Ji Hongsong appeared several times and was avoided several times. Both Lingjiu and Song Xueyi were very tense.

There was no way in front of him, there was a vast sea of ​​flames, Song Xueyi didn't stay in front of the sea of ​​flames for long while holding Lingjiu in his arms, Ji Hongsong chased after him.

Now it is really neither retreat nor advance.

Song Xueyi looked at Lingjiu with lowered eyes, and then resolutely stepped into the underground sea of ​​flames.

"You guys." Ji Hongsong did not expect that Song Xueyi would not even hesitate for a moment.What he wanted to kill was just the girl in his arms, why should he sacrifice his own life.Thinking this way in his heart, he looked at the underground scourge in front of him, and without thinking for a long time, he shot it like a long sword.

The sea of ​​fire is unusual, the scorching flames burn not the human body, but the karma protecting the soul.

Time was chaotic, Song Xueyi hugged Lingjiu tightly, watching the scenes appearing in the sea of ​​fire.

There are spirit doves and him in the picture.

In the first massacre when Lingjiu first entered the exiled land, Song Xueyi fell into the void and had a life-and-death struggle with Void Grass.

A boy dressed in black disguised as a man walked in the wilderness, crossed the gap between the two cities, beheaded beasts and monsters along the way, and nearly wiped out the jade several times and turned the danger into safety.She rescued Li Tian'an and challenged the bright and beautiful woman in the Three Dan Realm. She swung her big sword fiercely, and each sword took away a life.

The young man in torn white clothes lay in the dark and lightless void. The place is quiet and ghostly. Countless blood-red vines around are staring at them, waving ferocious and twisted tentacles. The combination of movement and stillness makes this place even more terrifying and strange.

The body of the white-clothed young man in the center has become thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if his vitality has been sucked out.His appearance is like a skeleton covered in human skin, no matter how beautiful the appearance is, it cannot be reproduced in front of others.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were dark and without light, as if there was no soul at all.He was too weak and too hungry, and instinctively needed to keep himself alive.So he began to slaughter, walking in the void, taking a life away every time he appeared, devouring the lives of others.

His body began to recover little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the torn white clothes could not conceal his peerless elegance.However, his killing and looting did not end with the recovery of his body. It seemed that this was his instinct, knowing that meeting a familiar man by chance would awaken the sinking memory in his mind.

Whether it was Lingjiu or Song Xueyi, the walk in the exiled land was full of dangers, and they were terrified to see them.It wasn't me who was surprised, and it wasn't me who was afraid, but the experience of the other party. If the other party was a little careless, maybe the Yin and Yang were separated, and there was no chance to see each other for the last time.

Song Xueyi hugged the person in his arms tightly, as if a flame was burning in his heart, hotter and fiercer than the surrounding flames.

If he was stronger, she wouldn't have to be hurt like this, and she wouldn't have to go through the danger of life and death.

What he did before was far from enough. Power can still have all effects in the lower realms, but there is no restriction at all for truly powerful people.In this world, what is truly respected is not power and wealth, but one's own strength.

At this time, the picture in front of him no longer appeared, and it floated still in the flames, and was immediately engulfed by the flames.

"Ah!" The sudden pain made Lingjiu cry out, almost instinctively she reached out and clasped Song Xueyi's arm.

Like her, Song Xueyi was also suffering from the burning pain of the sudden arrival. His face turned pale in an instant, his lips were tightly pressed together, and he walked forward resolutely while hugging her.

After Lingjiu realized it, she forcibly endured it, and said to Song Xueyi, "Let me come down."

Song Xueyi didn't let go, and answered the wrong question, "Can you find a way out?" He knew that Lingjiu was already extremely tired, and his body was exhausted much more than him.

After Lingjiu felt her physical condition, she didn't insist on going on and walking by herself.She turned her eyes to look around, and suddenly saw the red light flashing away, she pointed to that place and said, "This way."

Song Xueyi walked over without hesitation.

What does it feel like to walk in the boundless sea of ​​fire?Those who have not experienced it will not know.Boundless and endless as if there is no end, it wears down people's willpower and persistence.It was so hot that it burned the heart, liver, spleen and lungs. There were no scars on the surface, but it felt that the inside was already bruised.

Both Song Xueyi and Lingjiu felt extremely tired, exhausted from soul to body.King Guobao has turned into a totem and returned to Lingjiu's shoulder, Xiahou quickly hid in the purple gold stone obediently.

I don't know how long time has passed, the Lingjiu in his arms has already passed out, leaving Song Xueyi still walking persistently.

He vaguely felt that the end was ahead, walking slowly step by step, most of his mind had fallen into a coma, and only the obsession to bring the dove to a safe place was left to insist on physical actions.

The sudden moist and fresh air shocked Song Xueyi, his eyes regained a little bit of clarity, and he saw a group of people standing in front of him in a blur.

The appearance of the crowd made him tense up immediately, and the grass on his fingertips was faintly visible.

A jubilant sound sounded, Song Xueyi couldn't hear what they said, but could feel their joy and joy, without any murderous intent.

When he was sure there was no danger, he relaxed for a moment, and the exhausted Song Xueyi fell down weakly.

"priest?"

"The Holy Will is never wrong."

"But two people?"

"Take them down first to get hurt."

"Ok."

"Master, this man can't pull his hand away!"

"Put them together."

"Eyee! Eyee!"

Voices from far and near echoed in his mind, Lingjiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he heard a strange voice, "You're awake."

(End of this chapter)