The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Dark night suddenly recovered.

It turns out that "protect them" means this.

The master's powerful power and coercion were all released, and under the Immortal Venerable, the Divine Soul could not bear it.

Dark night knew that these two around him were the master's darlings.

After regaining his senses, where did he dare to delay, he quickly released his coercion and protective shield, covering Mu Yan and the people with Burning Heaven.

Before the battle with the Demon Race, Dark Ye Yi privately refused to accept Luo Yunxiao, the Lord of Burning Heaven.

He felt that, in terms of strength, qualifications, and age, he was no worse than Luo Yunxiao.

It's just because of the fusion of the half soul of the world, it is necessary to crush him, why?

However, in the battle under Qianyuan, Dark Ye almost died in the hands of Demon Lord Slayer.

But the Demon Lord killed the sky in front of the master, but there was almost no resistance.

This made Dark Yeyi finally realize how powerful Luo Yunxiao's strength really is.

And if Luo Yunxiao arrived in time, he would have died in the hands of Demon Venerable.

After that, Dark Night One was like Dark Night Three and the others, only the master's order was obeyed.

As the twelve long swords revolved violently, the scene in the sword formation was not clear.

But from time to time, I could hear Shanhui's screams and the muffled sound of Kindness.

Obviously they are at a disadvantage.

Mu Yan and Leng Yumo looked at each other, and it was only at this moment that they realized that Little Master hadn't used all their strength because of fear of hurting them.

Leng Yumo looked at Jing Yuan, who was half kneeling on the ground, and slowly walked forward.

Jing Yuan had been staring at the direction of the sword formation, his eyes were empty and lonely, and the blood moon on his forehead was looming.

Seeing Leng Yumo appear in front of him, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face.

Leng Yumo's face was soiled because of the blood on his hands.

Jing Yuan hurriedly tried to wipe her clean, but he wiped more and more.

Leng Yumo grabbed his hand and pressed it to his cheek, and said dumbly: "No need to wipe it, it's good to get your blood from the little monk. Jingyuan, thank you for protecting me before. "

Jing Yuan blinked, tears falling from his eye sockets.

He said: "Yu Mo, if I have my next life, I don't want to be born in the Great Compassion Temple or become a monk. I want to be with you, and I want to enter the Zuoyaomen."

Leng Yumo couldn't help it anymore, tears burst into her eyes, she smiled and cried, "Aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you? Dignified Xianzun, as our son-in-law at Xiaoyaomen."

Jing Yuan also lifted the corners of his lips and smiled, tears mixed with blood flowing into the corners of his mouth, "I don't care if others smile or not, I just want to be with Yu Mo. If there is another life, it will be fine..."

Leng Yumo pressed his hand and tightened suddenly, and the calm emotions almost collapsed at this moment: "Little monk, don't go, okay, you promised me that you will marry me again? I have been waiting for you. what!"

Jing Yuan reached out and hugged her into his arms, tears rolling down.

But in the end he let go of his hand, showing a shy and shy smile: "Yu Mo, goodbye!"

Then he suddenly turned around and rushed into the sword formation resolutely.

"Little monk——!!!"

The moment Leng Yumo wanted to rush in, he stopped again when he stepped out.

Mu Yan held her back and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Let the little teacher leave a long way to life?

This is of course a very simple matter.

But then?