The two did not talk in tacit agreement, and watched the blood rain that was gradually pattering together. Large pieces of snake bodies smashed into the mountains, some fell into the lake, and some rolled down from the mountain peaks.

"Is it dead?" Jiang Ye's red lips moved slightly, making a weak voice.

Luo Qingchuan shook his head: "Look again, the old monster at the Golden Core Realm is a snake again, let's not take it lightly."

"Yes." Jiang Ye replied in a low voice.

She was exhausted all over, and with her clear blue eyes opened, she saw the long blue river quietly flowing in the sky. It was the gorgeous knife light that had not dissipated. The gorgeous colors illuminated the polar night and also illuminated the day.

"It's so beautiful." Luo Qingchuan said.

Then Jiang Ye saw Luo Qingchuan's hand.

Luo Qingchuan gently wiped her face.

Jiang Ye pursed her lips, her pupils trembled, and she closed her shy and confused eyes. She never thought that Luo Qingchuan would suddenly praise herself. How could she praise others at such a time.

Jiang Ye gritted her teeth, opened her eyes, grabbed the boy's hand touching her face, and said aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, I stained the skirt you gave Jiang Ye."

Her whole body was bathed in blood, her pale and beautiful dimples were stunning and delicate, her appearance was absolutely beautiful, as graceful as a rose after the rain.

"Hey, at a time like this, don't worry about small things."

Luo Qingchuan was stunned for a while, then smiled slightly, then raised her head again, looking at the long blue river that gradually dissipated into the distance:

"It's so beautiful, like the aurora in the white night, what's the name of this knife?"

So you were talking about this knife just now?

Jiang Ye was speechless, his heart became confused, and he said casually, "Aurora."

Luo Qingchuan laughed: "It's quite suitable."

He became serious again, and said in a calm tone: "Sure enough, he is not dead."

Jiang Ye reluctantly sat up cross-legged, looking ahead, a purple-robed figure crawled out from among the fallen trees and rocks, from the blurred flesh and blood.

The purple-robed woman's aura weakened quite a bit, holding a strange snake-shaped scimitar in one hand, staring at the two of them with icy vertical pupils, as if locked on to an endless enemy, her anger and resentment were almost condensed into substance, making people stare at each other. trembling.

"It seems that the demon body was abandoned at the last moment, and a human body was refined with a part of flesh and blood, but most of the strength has disappeared,"

Luo Qingchuan moved forward with ease, and said lightly: "Golden Core Realm 1st floor, this time the offense and defense have been reversed."

"Aren't you the end of the crossbow?"

The purple-robed woman walked towards Luo Qingchuan, stepping on a river of blood all over the ground, her murderous aura was imminent.

"Like I said, the more than four hundred years of seniors are coming to an end today."

Luo Qingchuan called out the flying mirror, and the spirit sword was like thunder and lightning, directly reaching the purple-robed woman's face.

This sword was powerful and powerful, and what was even more fierce was that Luo Qingchuan followed closely behind, followed by Chi Jian.

'Reach for the stars'.

"Impossible...haven't you burned out yet?!"

The purple-robed woman deflected the flying mirror of the spirit sword, and grabbed the blade of Luo Qingchuan's slash with her left hand, cold snake scales appeared on her five fingers.

"Wait until I burn out?" Luo Qingchuan realized her dependence, and sneered, "Are you kidding me, I want to live forever."

Kachacha, the blade sliced ​​into the five fingers of the purple-robed woman, cutting off the snake scales, she was still holding the red paper with her bones, and the machete stabbed Luo Qingchuan's chest.

suddenly,

Luo Qingchuan let go of the red paper, the scimitar sliced ​​through the air,

The girl disappeared out of thin air on the spot, and was taken out from the shadow behind the snake demon in an instant. The flying mirror circled towards her, and Luo Qingchuan grabbed the hilt of her sword, and suddenly swiped across the back of the snake demon's neck.

boom--

In a critical moment, the snake demon has purple scales on its neck, but...

The flying mirror has been smelted by Li Taiping, the most powerful Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator in the world, and it is already a top-grade spiritual sword, which is at the same level as Chi Jian, and it is unparalleled in sharpness, cutting between the scales.

She suddenly wanted to turn around, but Luo Qingchuan released the fairy binding rope again, sealing her aura, and at the same time, the flying mirror flowed a pitch-black arc, as if it was the eternal punishment of God in purgatory,

The next moment, the snake demon's head was chopped off by the flying mirror.

As the blood sprayed, the purple-robed woman's scattered and severed hair flew up in unison with it. After the head was removed, the manifested body dissolved on its own and became a snake head.

Luo Qingchuan finally heaved a sigh of relief. He received reminders of the life-defying value and the saint value, and he gained a lot, which can basically bring him to another level of small realm.

Looking back, they are all shockingly dilapidated. The beautiful natural scenery like a scenic spot seems to have experienced an earthquake, and there are pools of dark red blood all over the place.

Luo Qingchuan stepped into the pool of blood, picked up a purple demon pill from the ground, walked back and handed it to Jiang Ye.

"I...I can't bear it." Jiang Ye shook his head, "You killed it."

Luo Qingchuan said honestly: "Miss Jiang broke her demon body."

Demon pills are useless to Luo Qingchuan, he has poor talent and doesn't know the art of alchemy.

Jiang Ye's eyes were clear, and he said softly, "It was your knife that broke its demon body, and I just did a favor to create its flaw."

Luo Qingchuan smiled and said: "That's what we did together. The Yaodan was handed over to the Daomeng, and Teacher Chu Ning would exchange it for treasures for us."

"Okay." Jiang Ye's lips curled up slightly, "I just reported the news to Lu Xingzhu,"

Suddenly, the two of them froze at the same time, looking at the sky not far away, and the streamers transformed by several monks were projected here.

Luo Qingchuan frowned, "Wumeng Palace is here."

Here is their turf.

"Can you still move?"

Jiang Ye tried to move, but couldn't even move his shoulders, "I'm afraid it's...not good."

Without saying a word, Luo Qingchuan hugged the extremely weak Jiang Ye in her arms, and fled into the distance.

"I hope Teacher Chu Ning will come quickly," Luo Qingchuan said in a low voice, "Are we eliminating harm for the people, or causing a catastrophe? Are the Daomenghui and Wumenggong torn apart?"

Jiang Ye frowned, "I don't know, but anyway, we survived together."

……

0162 Tree Hole

The sky is low and dark, and strong winds are blowing everywhere, wrinkling the autumn water of a lake.

Half an hour had passed since fleeing from the battle site, Luo Qingchuan and Jiang Ye withdrew far away,

Wumenggong didn't send any manpower to search around, the two killed the big snake at the golden core level, if Wumenggong let the low-level disciples scatter all over the mountains and plains, in this deep mountain and old forest, those Wumenggong disciples would become prey , were broken one by one.

By the lake, Luo Qingchuan put the weak Jiang Ye into the hole of an ancient tree to rest.

The shadows of the forest whirled, the treetops covered the sky and the sun, and Luo Qingchuan's vision was as dark as night. He sat in front of the tree hole, fiddled with his phone, and then sighed.

There was a big red cross on the signal box on the screen, and he ran to a place outside the world, where he couldn't even find the signal.

"How are you?"

Luo Qingchuan looked at Jiang Ye, frowning slightly, and a hint of worry emerged from her eyes.

The girl in the blood skirt curled up in the tree hole, holding her graceful and thin body, she seemed to be shivering, and her condition was even worse than before.

Jiang Ye pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "It's a bit cold."

Jiang Ye's skirt was wet and heavy, as cold as iron.

Luo Qingchuan stretched out her hand, using spiritual energy to draw the blood beads on Jiang Ye's white dress, trying to dry her clothes, a series of scarlet liquid condensed into balls, and was thrown into the rippling lake by Luo Qingchuan, the bright red completely melted into Shiba, and it was hard to find it.

On the white dress, many of the blood colors that have been completely soaked in the fabric have not faded away, and the girl seems to be a pure white Bana flower blooming in the shadows, splashing blood, delicate and cold.

"Sorry..." The girl's voice was lost as she whispered to Luo Qingchuan, "I stained the skirt you gave Jiang Ye."

Luo Qingchuan shook her head: "Now is not the time to apologize for this kind of thing, and I don't care about it, you should rest well... This time is too reluctant."

Jiang Ye used two talismans against the big snake, and was swept off his ribs when he was close to him. He even slashed with a sword comparable to a golden core in the foundation building state, creating a lethal opening for the big snake. Together with Luo Qingchuan and the two of them, they cut off the big snake's body.

"I can't let you fight that evildoer alone, we are partners." Jiang Ye said.

Luo Qingchuan paused for a moment, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm just worried about you. How's your health? If you're fine, I'll go out and find a place with a signal."

"……no."

Jiang Ye's long curled eyelashes blinked slowly, revealing a sense of fatigue, and whispered softly: "The spiritual energy is exhausted, and I can't move. If a beast approaches, I will be eaten."

Luo Qingchuan frowned. Jiang Ye's situation was more serious than he thought, and he was even more amazed by Jiang Ye's talent and courage. The girl leapfrogged the big snake with her own strength, and turned the situation of the two into safety in one fell swoop.

There is a cowardly little girl hidden deep in Jiang Ye's heart. Luo Qingchuan left words for Jiang Ye to act according to the situation, in order to give Jiang Ye a choice to escape.

Any Foundation Establishment cultivator would retreat when he saw the world-shattering Golden Core Demon, and turned around to leave. It was a safe choice for Luo Qingchuan to fight the enemy alone. If he forcibly joined the battle group, it might become a burden instead.

Jiang Ye shattered the predicament with a brilliant and sublimated knife, and once again she lit up her own firefly in the long night, beautiful and powerful.

"Then I won't leave either."

Luo Qingchuan took a pill from the exchange office, put it in the tree hole, and fed it to Jiang Ye's lips.

"Eat it."

"I have it myself." Jiang Ye reluctantly raised his fair five fingers, wearing a space ring, "You help me take it out."

Luo Qingchuan was a little unhappy: "I'm good, just eat mine."

At certain times, Ginger's nightclub will suddenly see the outside world, and at certain times, he will draw the distance very close.

She must have no idea how to get along with the opposite sex, right?

Jiang Ye looked at the boy in silence, then she silently opened her thin white lips slightly,

Luo Qingchuan sent the elixir in, and the girl carefully swallowed it, and moved the tip of her tongue into her throat.

Then, Luo Qingchuan grabbed Jiang Ye's hand, and used her spiritual energy to help her refine the elixir to nourish herself.

Luo Qingchuan's expression sank after the spirit energy was detected, Jiang Ye's bones were broken, and the blood on her body was not only from the big snake, but also from the girl herself.

So Luo Qingchuan glanced at Jiang Ye's chest, and saw fresh blood droplets dye the white skirt even redder, and it was almost impossible to tell the original color.

Jiang Ye received Luo Qingchuan's gaze and was gently grasped by his warm hands, his heart beat faster and faster in his chest, he simply closed his eyes and said, "Can you make a fire?"

Luo Qingchuan shook his head, and said cautiously: "No, lighting a fire is throwing yourself into a trap, and Wumeng Palace will find us."

How could Jiang Ye not understand this truth? She knew that she had asked a ridiculous question, but if she didn't say that, she wouldn't be able to make the next request.

"Hold me." The girl's voice was like a gossamer.

"Ok?"

"I'm cold, hug me." Jiang Ye closed her eyes, her beautiful cheeks were sickly pale, her thin lips trembled indifferently, and she made a shameful request, "If I'm going to die, I want to die warmer .”

Luo Qingchuan was stunned, feeling sore in an instant, he lay down and hugged Jiang Ye carefully.

"I won't die, it's all here, you refine the elixir, and you'll be fine in no time."

Luo Qingchuan could clearly feel that Jiang Ye's soft and slender body was shaking slightly in his arms, as if falling into the water in a world of ice and snow.

Jiang Ye was cold, so cold that she was shivering, but she felt that the warm embrace of the young man made her shiver uncontrollably.

Slowly, Jiang Ye became more and more sleepy, and her consciousness gradually became blurred. The girl adapted to his embrace, accepted the warmth she was given, and said confusedly:

"Do you think I'm troublesome?"

Luo Qingchuan paused as if surprised, and said: "It should be, if you leave me alone, I will be the one who is about to die."

"You can't beat it?"

"I'm sure I can't beat it alone." Luo Qingchuan told the truth, "Its monster body is strong, I can't break it, and I can't grind it to death."

"Is that so..."

Jiang Ye pressed her delicate face against Luo Qingchuan's chest, and listening to his leisurely heartbeat, her mood became more and more relaxed. She was dazed, and at this moment, she felt as comfortable as taking a nap.

The girl smiled slightly, "Am I doing well?"

"Miss Jiang has done a good job, very good."

Luo Qingchuan also gained that comfort, embracing her in the narrow and dark tree hole, as if hiding together in the most inexistent corner of the world, not caring about anything, just feeling each other's love Heartbeat, for comfort after the storm.

"Excellent?" Jiang Ye murmured, "But I never thought that we would be so far away. I thought that once I succeeded in building my foundation, I would be able to catch up with you immediately. As long as I am determined to do it, I can stand with you." the same place……"

Jiang Ye's voice became more and more lost, "But you are always one step ahead of me. When I didn't start to do anything, you suddenly pulled me far away. When I came back to my senses, it seemed that I couldn't chase after me. It's you."

……

0163 degrees

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