Chapter 631 Escape
However, Jiajia only felt a blackness in front of her eyes, and when she opened her eyes again, she couldn't hear anything. She seemed to have closed her sense of hearing, and all she could see was a murderous aura. Just as he was fighting with him, his figure moved, the cage came out of his body, feeling a sense of relaxation that he had not seen for a long time, Jia Jia stabbed Xiao Baiye with a sword with red eyes.

This sword is indeed a sword with all his strength, he never thought that Jiajia would break free, Xiao Baiye was surprised, forgot to guard for a moment, and it made her stab straight to the chest so straight, a sword Piercing the body, piercing through layers of defense, piercing the flesh, the blood that bloomed left a few ink-like marks on the deep purple already.

Those Qiushui cut pupils that were sly in the past are now filled with deep hatred, the eyes are red, and the original heart is gradually lost.

"You..." Xiao Baiye moved his lips, but he never said a word, regardless of the wound on his chest, he continued to fight with others.

There was a silver light flashing in front of her eyes, Jia Jia looked ahead indifferently with a touch of coldness in her eyes, but suddenly felt someone reached out behind her and held her hand, and took her aside.

"Be careful." The voice was cold, but with a touch of warmth.

Jiajia's heart was shocked, and the confusion gradually dissipated from the beginning, she raised her head, moved her eyes, and there was a bit of numbness in her eyes: "Senior brother?"

"It's all right now." Seeing her blank eyes, Gu Lang could not help comforting her softly as if she was still in shock.

But Jiajia nodded, but the look in her eyes remained undiminished: "Yeah."

This sound seemed to have lost the aura of the past, and the whole person seemed to be dumbfounded.

Pulling Jiajia and retreating far away, Gu Lang looked at the trembling battle situation and explained: "Don't be afraid! It's my fault. When I leave the customs, I will know that you have been led by Xiao Baiye." Let's go, I was one step too late. Did you get any injuries? Let me see..."

Hearing the word "injured", Jiajia's dull eyes finally woke up and she shook her head.

Hearing the words, Gu Lang on the opposite side breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that she was completely numb, she was still a little worried, and said: "Don't worry, there will be no more accidents."

Seeing Jia Jia shaking her head again, her dull eyes gradually came to life, and when she rolled her eyes, the aura that hadn't appeared for a long time reappeared in her eyes.

"I'm fine, it's just..." Before he finished speaking, the pupils in the eyes that had recovered their aura suddenly dilated again, staring in astonishment at the direction of the man in black, his heart was beating violently, compared to ordinary people, Jiajia's five senses are more than ordinary people's, although it can save her a lot, but Xiao He's success is also Xiao He's defeat, because of this, she is much more sensitive to danger than ordinary people.A monk with a weak heart is very likely to be in a trance and gradually lose his heart in a sudden shock.

Just like today, those eyes are red, staring at the direction of the person: "The Lord is coming up, go!"

This exclamation made Qin Ya and the others retreat suddenly, and took Jiajia with them, and hurried out.

Gu Lang stayed close to her, but seeing Jiajia's brows were tightly frowned, those eyes that had just recovered their aura became numb again, dumbfounded, like puppets with no expression.

My heart tightened, and I quickly called out: "Master, what's wrong with Jiajia? I asked her what happened, and she said nothing, but it really doesn't look good."

Before Qin Ya could speak, someone among the friars running ahead said, "If you care about it, you will be confused. Didn't Daoist Lian remind me to wait when I saw it just now? What's wrong?"

Qin Ya quickly glanced back at the two of them, stretched out her sleeves, and brushed them behind her without saying anything else, knowing: "Follow closely as a teacher, the master's strength is extraordinary!"

While talking, the masked black-clothed cultivator had already chased him up, with the same makeup, the same aura, and the same danger, Jiajia shrugged, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "Here he is, that man is here .”

If just now, Gu Lang was the only one who noticed something was wrong with Jia Jia, then even Qin Ya has noticed the panic in Jia Jia's eyes now, like a frightened bird.

"Don't panic, here is your teacher." Even in a hurry, Qin Ya still reminded Jia Jia.

Jia Jia still ignored him, the whole process, from the time when she reminded everyone, she seemed to be living in her own world, when the danger came, she was aware of it, but what happened to outsiders seemed to have nothing to do with her, shouting She doesn't respond either.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Jia Jia behind him, but saw that she was still indifferent, cold, as if everything outside did not exist, she just lowered her head, immersed in her own small world.

It was too late to take care of Jiajia's strange behavior, the lord approached and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, I am here. None of you can escape! Let me kill a few Kunlun monks today, Make the first contribution to my great cause!"

The faces of the people changed drastically. Some out-of-body monks couldn't hold back and wanted to stand up, but they were stopped by Qin Ya's hand.

"Good guy!" The master stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "I heard that the highest level of sword repair is to cultivate the sword with the body, let someone come and see, the sword repairer with the strongest fighting power is the highest among sword repairers. What does it look like to cultivate a sword with your body? Qin Ya, if you are defeated by me today, doesn’t that mean that in this world, the six arts of cultivating immortals, the Kunlun Shushan, the East China Sea, and the magic way are all farts. I am the only way in the world !"

I am the only way, so insolent!All the monks showed anger on their faces. If Qin Ya hadn't forced himself to press down, there might be some people on the spot who couldn't control themselves and would rush up to fight them desperately.

"Who gave you the guts?" Qin Ya was surrounded by a gust of wind, and the boundaries of her figure seemed to be blurred, "Is it that monster?"

"Bold, you actually call my king a monster!" The master's words were full of threats and disdain, "I wanted to save your life, but today, I will sacrifice you to my king's great cause."

When he spoke, the people had rushed over, and this time, under the aura, everyone saw an afterimage falling into the game, and the fighting between the two could not be seen even by a monk's eyesight. It's hard to tell which one is Qin Ya and which one is Na Moxiu.

The battle was in full swing, and there was no grass within five miles between the two of them, and Gai Mo could not enter the five miles.And Xiao Baiye, the chief culprit of all this, stood there silently, without saying a word, watching the battle coldly with folded arms, neither making a move nor helping, some monks couldn't hold back long ago, and jumped out: "Xiao Baiye , you bastard, Kunlun..."

"How Kunlun treats XX, you are tired of talking about Xiao XX, no matter what you say, it can't change Xiao XX's determination." After Xiao Baiye finished speaking, he stopped talking.

The cultivator who tried to harass him with words only felt a tightness in his throat, and he couldn't say anything else.

Jiajia, who had been in chaos for a long time, felt a little more awake now, blinked, and met a pair of extremely concerned eyes.

"Are you okay!"

Moving his lips, he felt his throat was very dry, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Senior brother!"

"It's fine." He held his hand a little tighter.

Jiajia looked down, feeling a little embarrassed, her ears were reddish, but now was not the time for embarrassment, she looked intently at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the field, as if she couldn't see anything clearly.

His eyes passed over the two people who were fighting, and fell on the face of Xiao Baiye, who was neither sad nor happy.

But when he looked at him with a cold face, his eyes looked over the center of the aura overflowing, and there was a bit of weirdness.

With a roar, the two people who were fighting fiercely were finally separated.

Qin Ya's complexion was slightly pale, and her shoulder blades were stained with blood, which looked like she was injured. Even if the Lord was dressed in black, he couldn't hide the ink-like blood that was gradually blooming on his waist and abdomen.

"What an orthodox monk, in terms of scheming, you are no less than a demon cultivator." The master almost gritted his teeth, and said these words.

Qin Ya's expression remained unchanged, and she nodded lightly: "Whether it is the righteous way or the devil's way, they are all cultivated by human beings. People have seven emotions and six desires, and they have their own sins. What's so strange? Are you allowed to do sneak attacks? , are you not allowed to hurt you with a second move?"

"Hmph!" The Lord snorted coldly, hooked the corners of his lips, even though his face was covered, the gloom in his eyes was completely exposed, "Don't even think about leaving, I will wait for you today... ..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of spiritual light in front of him, and a huge wave of spiritual energy poured into the sky. When it comes to the strength of the spiritual energy, it is comparable to a full-strength blow by a monk in the late stage of Tibetan God.

Feeling strange, in the confusion, the master threw out a few palms randomly, but there was no response, and after a long while, the tide of spiritual energy finally dissipated, but the dozens of Kunlun monks who were still here a moment ago , where is there any shadow now?
"What's going on?" The master coughed heavily, covered his chest, and frowned, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Compared with him, Xiao Baiye, who also suffered the same blow, was much more relaxed. He turned his head and looked at the master indifferently: "During a mission a few years ago, Miao Wuhua once hit her with all her strength. Turn her strength into a restriction, apply cinnabar on her Wufang mirror, and if the restriction dissolves [-]%, it is enough to match [-]% of Miao Wuhua's full blow. Don't forget, Miao Wuhua made a move Among them, spiritual power implies Buddhism, and it is the most powerful thing to overcome evil. And you, how can you say that you have nothing to do with the real thing, right?"

Hearing the words "You can't get along with the real thing anyway", the master immediately turned his face and sneered: "This seat is indeed an evil thing. You don't need to be proud of the real thing for a long time, not long , you will also become an evil thing."

Xiao Baiye pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

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