"Xiao Yi..."
Qiao Jin rushed in front of Yan Xiaoyi, and hugged the girl from Gu Zixi's shoulder.
Yan Xiaoyi leaned into Qiao Jin's arms, smelling his breath, the empty place in her heart was filled.
Her breathing also became much calmer.
"Why are you so stupid, what are you doing back here!" Qiao Jin hugged Yan Xiaoyi tightly, his tone full of distress, "If you get hurt again, what should I do!"
"Since Gong Xiazhu has come, there must be a net of heaven and earth, how could Zixi and I escape." Yan Xiaoyi said softly, "If I hadn't come, Gong Xiazhu's sword just now would have stabbed me. It's up to you."
She took a breath, and moved the corners of her lips with great difficulty: "Look, I saved your life again."
The woman's face was extremely pale, and even the words she spoke formed an aura.
Qiao Jin's heart ached when he saw it, and he tightly hugged her body: "Yes...you saved me again."
"Why are you still in a daze, and you forgot what Qingluo said to us?" Yan Xiaoyi's consciousness gradually became a little loose.
But he still insisted and continued: "On the battlefield, don't be distracted..."
Qiao Jin was startled suddenly: "Xiaoyi, don't sleep...don't sleep! You saved me, let me protect you now, open your eyes..."
In Yan Xiaoyi's ear, she could only faintly hear Qiao Jin calling her name.
But what he said, I can't hear clearly.
The head is so heavy, so heavy...
It was so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes.
"Is there still leisure here to love me? You all go to hell!"
Gong Xiazhu's eyes were scarlet, full of jealousy and hatred.
Gong Xiazhu holding a dagger.
It actually cut through the golden light radiating from Qiao Jin's body, and cut a path!
"Joe Jin!"
Huangfu Sheng's dark golden pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted sharply: "Your Huangfu blood can't stop the dagger in Gong Xiazhu's hand! Get out of the way!"
"Owner… "
Vaguely, in Yan Xiaoyi's conscious space, it seemed that someone was calling her name.
She struggled to open her eyes.
Try to gather your consciousness.
"Master, Qiao Jin is in danger!"
It is the blade of the black sickle.
Yan Xiaoyi's ears moved.
Subconsciously, the five words "Qiao Jin is in danger" kept swiping the screen repeatedly.
Qiao Jin...
Jin...
At this moment, Yan Xiaoyi's consciousness burst out with a strong willpower.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes.
Hand, holding the handle of the black sickle blade.
at the same time…
Gong Xiazhu held on to the dagger, swung it down!
That ferocious face was filled with hysterical madness.
"madness!"
Qiao Jin said cold words.
He didn't notice Yan Xiaoyi's waking up.
The golden light in the bottom of the eyes, like the dazzling sun, bursts out with bright brilliance.
Endless golden light.
Like a golden storm.
The attack spread throughout the space.
Qiao Jin's clothes fluttered.
and…
Yan Xiaoyi was holding the black sickle blade tightly.
A breath of death from hell emanated from the blade of the black sickle!
"boom… "
The light of the black sickle blade blends with the golden light.
Turning into a majestic and powerful Xuanmang, it stood in front of Gong Xiazhu.
"Xiao Yi!"
Sensing Yan Xiaoyi's strength, Qiao Jin looked down at the person in his arms.
Mysterious waves surged, black air and golden light swirled around.
Yan Xiaoyi's half-closed beautiful eyes met the man's eyes in a daze.
A thin thing with cicada wings was blown away by the strong wind.
Yan Xiaoyi's half-closed beautiful eyes gradually... little by little... widened.
Xuanbo oscillates, energy floats.
The man's black hair bared his teeth and claws behind him.
The golden glow lightly hit the man's face...