Jielan heard this familiar and cold voice in a coma, and a burst of disgust hit her. She struggled painfully, and finally opened her misty eyes. When the blurred vision began to become clear, she saw it. This pale and handsome face, I don't know whether it is joy or sorrow, she faintly said: "You... are still alive, so good!"
"It's good for this woman to say that she is still alive." Chengfeng couldn't understand. The cry for help not far away also broke his thoughts.
Luo Mo held his last breath to block in front of Kurozu Qixue. When he saw that Chengfeng could easily deal with the giant evil spirit with a single sword swing, he yelled at him: "Hey, you still have to... Save them, you should know them too..." Luo Mo fell face down to the ground and passed out.
Cheng Feng looked at the black pig. He had never seen this monster beast, so he didn't care about it. What he cared about was Qi Xue who was unconscious behind the black pig.
Jielan reluctantly stood up, "Save Long Yiqixue!"
14 Cowardly Soul
Cheng Feng let go of Jie Lan, stood up again, drew out the Yan Lin sword, Lin Soul burned again. Cheng Feng swung the sword vigorously into the cave, and all the souls devoured by the demon-eating crow were turned into ashes under the swing of the sword.
When all the evil spirits were sent to the underworld by the Yanlin Sword, Chengfeng's whole body seemed to be collapsed, and his power was gone. Because this Yanlin Sword obtained the light of purification by absorbing the power in Chengfeng's body, when Chengfeng's power could no longer bear the needs of the Yanlin Sword, he was unable to move as if he had been drained of essence.
Chengfeng collapsed to the ground, and the pain in his body struck again. The Yanlin Sword once again became a rust sword, like a piece of dead iron, unchanged. He supported his body with a sword, panting heavily. He looked up at Qi Xue who was still fainting, and trembled: "How is she...?"
The people here, except for the black pig and Wuluan who had been hiding under a huge boulder, were still awake, the others were already scarred and unable to move.
"She's okay, you're the White Demon? It's great that you're okay, Jie Lan doesn't have to worry about you every day!" The scarred black pig showed a long-lost smile.
"She worried about me?" Chengfeng was a little unbelievable. "What are you talking about?"
"Lan knows that you have been captured by Kong Jing, so he has always tried to save you. I knew you were imprisoned by him in the Holy Spirit Mountain. We don't have to go to the city hall anymore. Lan has suffered so much for you. I almost lost my life several times, and now I am finally healed." The black pig can't help feeling lingering when he thinks of what happened in the past few days.
"Is she so worried about me?" Chengfeng looked back at Jie Lan, who was collapsed on the ground. Jie Lan couldn't help but flushed when she heard Black Pig's words. Although she has difficulty speaking now, she still bears it. I couldn't help but retorted: "I... I didn't worry about you, don't think too much."
Now it seems that Jie Lan, who is a bit shy and embarrassed, seems to be unexpectedly pampered. After spending so long with her, Cheng Feng somewhat understands Jie Lan’s stubborn personality. He thought that Jie Lan would dare to break in for himself Holy Spirit Mountain, without fear of being swallowed and purified by the demon-eating crow, is already very touched. In order to avoid the embarrassment of the two people, he said: "Of course I know that I will never think of anything about you!"