Instinctively, her hands grabbed the edge of the sword and blocked the long sword from continuing to penetrate.

but

The hilt, in the girl's hands! !

From the moment she shot, Ling Luoyu was put to death.

Now, she is fighting, how could the girl allow it?

The blade revolved, not only bounced Ling Luoyu's hands, but also tore the wound on her chest again.

However, Ling Luoyu's catch gave Mo Xuanchen the last chance.

The dagger bounced out and hit the girl's heart.

The girl originally wanted to continue to shoot, trying to pierce Ling Luoyu's chest, but after feeling the killing intent behind her, she immediately jumped up vigilantly, slid away, and the blade also let go.

The dagger flew past Ling Luoyu's ears, her hair was flying, and her eyes were instantly blurred.

The pain in her chest slowly began to spread, and the torn nerves swallowed her senses.

pain

It's been a long time since I felt a tear in this! !

She can't remember when she was injured last time.

Now, the physical pain once again pulled her back into the trance memory.

"Yuer..."

Mo Xuanchen rushed over and held the fallen Ling Luoyu in his arms.

Although the girl could not completely kill Ling Luoyu, Mo Xuanchen has already published a book. If he wants to carry out a sneak attack and kill Ling Luoyu under his nose, it will be very difficult to kill.

Besides, Ling Luoyu has been injured by her now... and it is not an ordinary injury! !

It is estimated that it will not take long before she will die! !

In that case, why stay here and continue to put yourself in danger? !

She smiled bitterly and flew up: "Mo Xuanchen, because I like you...save people with a snack!"

"Om"

What answered her was an awe-inspiring black sword aura.

The girl didn't even know how Mo Xuanchen made the move.

When she felt bad, Jian Qi had already arrived.

This sword aura was completely different from the aura he had just shot.

But the current girl instinctively felt that something was wrong, and realized that once she was touched by the sword aura, she would be seriously injured, and she didn't even bother to take care of Ling Luoyu's affairs.

But... Mo Xuanchen's shot, and his instinct to kill in anxious state, how could the girl easily escape?

"Well!"

A muffled hum came, and the girl was swept back by the sword gas and fell into the flowers.

Before she could think too much, she rolled along the flowers, fled out embarrassedly, and disappeared quickly.

Mo Xuanchen lay down Ling Luoyu, pressing her wound with one hand and pulling out the long sword with the other.

"what"

Ling Luoyu was in pain and called out.

The long-lost pain surrounded her again, and her chest became warmer.

She knew... it was blood! !

The blood from the wound was gurgling out.

The **** thing is... not only does she have no cultivation base now, she doesn't even have a medicine that can heal injuries.

Mo Xuanchen pressed the wound to prevent the blood from splashing out, while taking out the gold wound medicine from his arms, preparing to sprinkle it on her wound.

"...Nothing...You bastard! If you don't show up again...I'm really going to die in this ghost place..." Ling Luoyu muttered pale, with intense cold sweat on his forehead.

nothingness? ?

Mo Xuanchen's movements suddenly paused.

It sounds...like a man's name.