In the winding corridor, Xia Niechen ran hurriedly, afraid of missing the best opportunity to save Xiaoya. At the same time, he was praying in his heart, hoping that Xiaoya did not go to find him, but was with others.
Stroll together and talk.
However, when he saw his door was faint, his face turned pale as paper. With a wild heartbeat, he pushed the door and entered.
In front of me, I saw the beauty who was floating in the bed curtain, and I couldn't find it. At this moment, I was lying on my eyes. There were countless dense black silks climbing and entangling at her, intending to swallow her.
Xia Niechen was shocked and immediately picked up the sword on the wall and waved it away in one fell swoop.
"Soul, who will let you touch her!"
At the same time, the black silk, who felt threatening, also raised its vigilance and stretched out countless lines to launch a fierce attack.
Faced with the enemy's siege from all directions, Xia Niechen was not afraid at all. He flipped the blade and cut it down. He was about to take a step forward and stretched out his hand to pull Xiaoya back.
The strange black stockings took this opportunity to wrap around his feet, instantly tied him up and hung in the air.
As the strength increased, Xia Niechen felt that the bones in his body were about to be squeezed and crushed. Just when he thought he was about to suffocate to death, the ghost sword suddenly broke into the window, and the powerful ghost power immediately shook away the demons.
He also broke free from the constraints and held the sword in his hand and slashed at the center of the monster. The monster was attacked unexpectedly, twisting its black silk and making a crazy and hideous scream, resounding throughout the sky.
"Uhhhh! Damn... It's annoying!"
Xia Niechen couldn't bear it and immediately raised his hand to cover it to avoid being slandered and disobedient. However, the other party kept roaring, which still made him feel dizzy and almost couldn't hold it.
Just at this moment, Die Xiaoyue and others arrived one after another, and the monster stopped stopping, retracted and fled quickly.
"Xia Niechen!"
Xiaoyue ran into the curtain of the monster's retreat, and couldn't help but open her eyes wide, walked over quickly, and held the man whose body was shaking.
"How is it? Is there anything wrong?"
Xia Niechen's face still did not improve, but he just put his forehead on his face and smiled miserably.
"I'm fine... Fortunately, the Ghost Sword saved my life, otherwise everyone wouldn't be able to see me."
"I don't know what's going on. But on the way I came, the ghost sword seemed to be self-sensing and got up and flew away. I think it felt like you were in danger, so come and save you."
Xiaoyue looked sideways at the sword behind her and said with a unique touch.
"After all, after all, how can you skip it lightly after you have been with me for a long time?"
Xia Niechen remained silent, and when he closed his eyes and lowered his eyebrows, he suddenly remembered the person on the bed.
"By the way... Xiaoya, how about Xiaoya?"
He hurriedly grabbed Xiaoyue's clothes, as if he had thought of something, his eyes were anxious.
"Master... Xiaoyue, that monster, that monster is going to be bad for Xiaoya!"
"I understand, don't worry, Mu Wangqing is looking at Xiaoya, she will definitely be fine."
Xiaoyue nodded in the voice, signaling him to calm down, then looked at the people in the inner room and asked.
"How? Xiaoya isn't that bad?"
Mu Wangqing took back the hand that was placed on her pulse, lifted her clothes and stood up, looking at Xiaoya in the nightmare, murmured continuously.
"It's okay, I just fell into a dream and woke up in a while. But you can rest assured. I looked at her and found that there was nothing wrong with her. I thought the enemy did not intend to control Xiaoya."
"No secret trick left? Is this true?"
Xia Niechen felt incredible. When he thought of the dark things entangled Xiaoya, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. He immediately put down Xiaoyue's support and sat down next to the bed.