Under Qiao Jin's golden eyes, a... black scythe with an extremely complex and mysterious totem was printed.
That is…
Xiao Yi's Black Sickle Blade!
Qiao Jin's pupils shrank slightly.
Grasping the blade of the black sickle with one hand, his eyes quickly looked in the direction of the blade of the black sickle.
see you...
Yan Xiaoyi, who was originally in a coma and was hugged and left by Gu Zixi, somehow... has come to her senses.
She put one hand on Gu Zixi's shoulder, her body was weak and weak.
But when he raised his eyes, the beautiful eyes shot out a piercing cold light, full of determination.
"Xiao Yi..."
It was Xiaoyi who blocked Gong Xiazhu's attack with the black sickle blade.
Why is she back again!
Qiao Jin's heart seemed to be strangled by something, which made him feel a little frozen even when he was breathing.
Why is she coming back!
He was afraid that she would get hurt, so he let them leave first...
Looking around, those fierce and blood-stained profound practitioners.
Qiao Jin's heart was beating fast.
Almost without any hesitation.
He grasped the blade of the black sickle, and ran towards Yan Xiaoyi's direction!
"ah-"
Gong Xiazhu covered her wrist, her face twisted in pain.
She gritted her teeth and stared at Qiao Jin's quickly leaving figure, and roared horribly, "Want to leave?! It's not that easy!"
With her other, uninjured hand, she gripped the dagger tightly.
The blunt blade looks ordinary.
However, this is the only thing that can target the golden eyes of the Huangfu family.
As long as there is this dagger.
The two members of the Huangfu family can only be captured without a fight!
Still want a lover to get married
Ah…
She was going to torture the other to death in front of these two lovers!
Gong Xiazhu's face was distorted, and there was unstoppable madness in his eyes.
Regardless of her pierced hand, she flew towards Qiao Jin's back.
"Fool... Hu, Hu... Pay attention to the back, I... I'm fine..." Yan Xiaoyi panted heavily, as if trying to endure the pain.
His face became paler and paler.
"Xiaoyi, something is wrong with you now, stop talking." Gu Zixi could clearly feel how trembling Yan Xiaoyi's delicate body was when she was hanging on her body.
More and more weight leaned on her.
It was as if, in the next moment, it was going to be unbearable.
Yan Xiaoyi shook her head, watching Gu Zixi quickly clean up the surrounding practitioners, and also led her towards Qiao Jin's direction.
Not her, wanting to be a burden, unwilling to leave.
but...
Gong Xiazhu didn't give them a chance to leave at all.
In the backyard, there are more profound practitioners surrounded.
With her and Gu Zixi alone, there is no way to escape.
Might as well...
Come back to the battlefield and fight side by side with Qiao Jin...
"Being by your side..."
"Death is also willing."
Low voice, light and silent.
Even Gu Zixi, who was at close range, asked suspiciously when beheading a profound practitioner in front of him, "What? What did you say?"
Gu Zixi didn't hear it.
But ahead...
Not far away, the man who was approaching her and getting closer to her seemed to have sensed something.
Those golden eyes looked at her for a moment.
Like a ray of sunshine, it shone into Yan Xiaoyi's heart.
Qiao Jin's five fingers suddenly clenched tightly.
There was a roar like a beast in his mouth.
Golden light burst.
The majestic Xuanmang, almost destructive power, exploded to the surroundings.
The screams were quickly swallowed by the golden light.
All around, it has almost become a beach of ruins.
Nobody, can stop them any longer... Stand together again!