At this moment, billowing black energy surged out from under the wings of the Black Crow Martial Spirit.
The sky and the earth seemed a bit darker at that moment.
The black crow martial spirit is grinning ferociously.
Meng Jin felt the murderous intent surging throughout his body, his body could not help but tremble a little, and his face became increasingly pale.
"Miss Meng." But at this moment, Chu Qingxiao's voice suddenly came.
Meng Jin was stunned and turned to look at the other party.
Chu Qingxiao looked calmly and said to her, "Do me a favor."
Meng Jin was a little confused, secretly feeling that Chu Qingxiao's words were abrupt and inappropriate: "What?"
"Take her away to Crescent Peak, there will be people there who will save her!" Chu Qingxiao said again.
When he said this, his tone was still calm, but Meng Jin saw hot things surging, rolling and even boiling in the depths of his pupils.
"But you are alone..." She hesitated.
"Nothing can happen to her." Chu Qingxiao interrupted her.
He said this, his voice was very soft, but extremely determined.
Hearing this, Meng Jin lowered his head and looked at the unconscious girl on the ground. Her abdominal wound was dripping with blood at first glance, which was very shocking.
She raised her head to look at Chu Qingxiao again, but when the words came to her lips, she was blocked by his determined eyes.
She took a deep look at Chu Qingxiao and finally made up her mind: "Don't worry."
She said this, lowered her body to help Yue Jian, and ran quickly towards the place where her brother and the slaves were not far away.
There were also war horses left behind by the bandits. Riding a war horse was obviously the best and fastest way to escape with Yue Jian and his brother.
…
"I didn't say you could leave." The Black Crow Martial Spirit saw this scene in his eyes. The wings behind his back flapped at that moment, and his body suddenly accelerated, and he suddenly charged towards the fleeing Meng Jin.
The sword in his hand was raised high, and he was about to swing it towards Meng Jin's back.
clang!
A muffled sound sounded at this moment.
A broken sword lay between his and Meng Jin's backs.
"Huh?" Black Crow Martial Spirit frowned and looked at the owner of the broken sword.
Chu Qingxiao's face was stern, but there was a raging flame rising in his eyes. The moment he looked at him, the flames spurted out.
Chu Qingxiao's face also became ferocious at this moment, veins popped out on his temples, and he asked as if he was roaring like a wild beast.
"you……"
"How dare you hurt her!!!"
With that roar, the broken sword in Chu Qingxiao's hand suddenly exerted force, forcing the Black Crow Spirit back. At the same time, his figure moved forward, jumped up suddenly, and swung the sword towards the opponent's figure in mid-air.
…
"That little girl is very stupid. She is already six years old. She still doesn't understand what three plus three equals. I will definitely teach her a lesson next time I go back."
"My father promised me that he would teach me arithmetic the next time he came back. I took it seriously and kept waiting for him to come back and teach me."
"There is a land in Xizhou called Xizhou Sword Tomb. Jianjia who died outside must ask his companions to bring their swords back there, so that our souls can follow our swords and find their way home. Boy, if one day
When I die, remember to take my sword back, I want to see my girl."
"In our place, after death, Jian has to return to his hometown so that his soul can rest. I don't want him to be a lonely ghost."
"He heard from his tribe that my father went to Muzhou back then..."
"So, I walked all the way south..."
…
She is her!
Chu Qingxiao was very sure.
Although he didn't know why her name changed from Song Qingqing to Yue Jian.
But he knew that it was her!
He had already determined it when she cried and said those words in Yelu City.
She is Song Guicheng's daughter!
He promised him that if he finds her, he will take good care of her!
But just now, she fell down in front of him. And all of this was caused by the inhuman thing in front of her.
How could Chu Qingxiao not be furious!
…
clang!
The broken sword collided with the long knife in the opponent's hand.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the Black Crow Martial Spirit's mouth, he exerted force on his arm, the blade shook, and Chu Qingxiao's figure suddenly took a few steps back.
Chu Qingxiao's figure was swaying, and it took him three or four breaths to regain his balance, but at this moment, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
When dealing with Li Guanshui, in order to kill him with one strike, he used the method of breaking formations and collapsing mountains.
Not only did this technique exhaust the blood in his body, the huge explosion of blood energy also hurt his meridians. At this moment, the fight with the Black Crow Martial Spirit caused even more injuries in his body.
Chu Qingxiao also understood that the opponent in front of him was difficult to deal with. As soon as he stood firm, he took out two red bloodworms from his arms and stuffed them into his mouth. However, the red bloodworms could restore the blood he had consumed, but they could not repair him.
Injuries in the body.
Before he could take a breath, the wings on the back of the Black Crow Martial Spirit flapped, and his body turned into a black afterimage and rushed towards Chu Qingxiao's face.
The induction brought by the Shura Realm made Chu Qingxiao aware of the approaching danger. As soon as he raised his hand, the opponent's long knife fell on the broken sword.
clang!
There was a muffled sound, and the huge force coming from the long knife caused Chu Qingxiao's figure to retreat several steps.
Chu Qingxiao felt the energy and blood surge in his body, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
He endured the severe pain in his body, stood firm, and faced the black crow martial spirit. At the same time, he glanced behind him from the corner of his eye and saw that Meng Jin had let go of the slave at this moment, and he took Meng Zi with him.
Liang and Yue Jian mounted their war horses and were riding away from here.
This scene made Chu Qingxiao secretly feel relieved. In this way, as long as he could hold off the guy in front of him, he could save Yue Jian.
But the black crow martial spirit also saw Chu Qingxiao's appearance. His eyes narrowed into slits, and he looked past Chu Qingxiao to the figure riding away behind him, with a sinister smile on his lips.
"She seems to be very important to you."
As he said this, the expression on his face became playful.
After hearing this, Chu Qingxiao's expression suddenly changed.
Song Guicheng once taught him that whether two armies are facing each other or fighting with others, the most important thing is not to let the other party see through your intentions.
It's a pity that Chu Qingxiao was confused when he cared, and the other party understood his thoughts.
"Your injuries are very serious. If you continue to fight, you will probably die."
"You have already made up your mind to die, and you want to keep her alive for the sake of it, right?" But the Black Crow Martial Spirit obviously did not intend to let Chu Qingxiao go just like this, he continued to narrow his eyes and said.
Chu Qingxiao didn't want to listen to him anymore. He exerted force on his feet, endured the severe pain and jumped up to attack the black crow.
It's just that Black Crow's combat power is already higher than that of Li Guanshui in the Third Realm, and Chu Qingxiao is suffering from extremely serious injuries at this moment. With one thing going the other way, how can he be the opponent of Black Crow's martial spirit?
Facing Chu Qingxiao's all-out offensive, Black Crow swung the long knife in his hand seemingly casually. The speed of the blade was so fast that even the Shura Realm could not make Chu Qingxiao react.
But he seemed to intend to humiliate him, and instead of attacking with the blade, he slapped Chu Qingxiao's body with the blade.
But such a huge force still caused Chu Qingxiao's body to fall heavily to the ground. With a roar, dust was raised where he fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
"How is it? Can you still stand up? If not, I will go and deal with them." Black Crow Martial Spirit lowered his head, stared at Chu Qingxiao with interest, and said teasingly.
Of course Chu Qingxiao understood that the other party was intentionally humiliating him, but he couldn't let anything happen to Yue Jian!
He gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain all over his body as he stood up unsteadily, then held the sword in his hand with his trembling hands, stood up and was about to attack the Black Crow Spirit again.
"Hahaha!" But at this moment, the black crow martial spirit let out a harsh and evil laugh.
"I lied to you! I will never fight you again."
"Now I'm going to kill that girl, then bring her body in front of me, and tear her apart inch by inch..."
The Black Crow Martial Spirit said this with a look of morbid excitement on his face.
At this moment, his wings suddenly fluttered and his figure continued to rise.
Chu Qingxiao's expression suddenly changed.
For most monks, before reaching the fifth realm, they almost do not have the ability to defend themselves against enemies in the air.
But the Black Crow Martial Spirit is not an ordinary person. He has wings. As long as he is not willing to be blocked by Chu Qingxiao, he can flap his wings and leave at any time.
Chu Qingxiao knew this, so even though Ming Mingzhi's combat power was far inferior to him, he still chose to take the initiative and stop the opponent at the risk of worsening the injuries in his body.
It's a pity that his little thoughts have been seen through by the Black Crow Martial Spirit.
He also understood that Chu Qingxiao posed no threat to him at all. Rather than simply killing a guy who had caused him big trouble, he was more willing to let the other person feel the pain.
With these thoughts together, he seemed to have seen Chu Qingxiao staring at Yue Jian dying in front of him, but unable to do anything.
Just thinking about that scene makes Black Crow secretly excited.
He glanced at Chu Qingxiao coldly and ignored the other party's angry roar. He fluttered his wings and turned around to raise his body, and at the same time quickly rushed towards Meng Jin in the direction where he left.
"No!" Chu Qingxiao roared at the other party.
His eyes turned red when he saw the other person's leaving figure, and he stood up and was about to chase after him.
But just as he took a step forward, the injuries inside his body were affected. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth again, and he was about to fall to the ground suddenly.
He quickly cut off the sword with his hand, and then stabilized his figure in front of him.
But he had no time to pay attention to the severe pain all over his body. At this moment, he raised his head again and saw that the black shadow was getting further and further away from him. The worry accumulated in his chest turned into anger at that time.
He is not willing to give in!
Song Guicheng is dead!
His daughter can't have another accident!
Definitely not!
The moment such thoughts arose, his heart skipped a beat.
The black peach blossom mark on the chest seemed to feel something, and black flames ignited from the peach blossom.
Black blood vessels also bulged suddenly. They started from Chu Qingxiao's heart and spread outward, passing through his neck, crossing his cheeks, and then converging at his eyes.
The black blood poured into his eyes, and his eyes suddenly turned into pitch black.
The world suddenly darkened, and some kind of cold energy spread from his body to the surroundings, passing through the bloody ground, blowing over the piles of rocks and grass, and finally came to the bodies of the dead bandits of Guiya Village
.
boom.
A muffled thunder exploded in the dome, and rain suddenly fell from the dark sky.
And the muffled thunder was like a command in the eyes, and the identical figures among the corpses suddenly climbed up from the corpses at this moment, and the figures seemed to be held hostage by some invisible force.
were brought together.
Then their figures were torn apart and crushed amidst wailing sounds, as if some kind of sacrifice had been sacrificed to some great being.
In the afterglow of those shattered souls, a huge figure with a height of more than one foot slowly emerged, wrapped in blood-colored armor and carrying a long black knife on his back.
A bloody light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately walked towards Chu Qingxiao.
With every step he took, the world seemed to be shaking.
He came to Chu Qingxiao, and then under the young man's stunned eyes...
He suppressed the blood in his eyes and knelt down on one knee with a pious look.
"Under the throne of eternal night, the ninth divine pillar."
"The great evil will be summoned by the eternal night..."