At this time, Shu Yao was so poisoned that her delicate body began to weaken little by little...
"Girl!" Bei Mingye rushed over and supported Shu Yao. Immediately, he tapped her chest a few times with his big index finger, and immediately sealed her acupuncture points to prevent the spread of toxins.
"Why are you doing this...why are you so stupid?" His face was full of tenderness and sorrow, as well as a look of panic.
Shu Yao leaned in his arms, dying: "He is my third brother, I can't just watch him die..."
"Girl, you still have the Hundred Poison Pills, right? Where did you put them? Take another one quickly." Bei Mingye said, going to find the Hundred Poison Pills on her body.
After all, the Hundred Poison Pills were developed from more than ten kinds of spiritual herbs from Jimoyu Valley, so it is impossible that they cannot detoxify them.
Shu Yao tried her best to squeeze out a smile, her pale face was covered with death, she smiled sadly, "I only made four, and the last one was given to the third brother."
"How could you... not cherish yourself like this?" Bei Mingye felt as if a sharp knife was stabbing his heart, making even breathing painful.
How could that person be worthy of this girl's efforts?
"If I were poisoned, would you risk your life to save me like this without hesitation..." Seeing her risking her life for others, Bei Mingye felt unbearably sad.
Shu Yao's purple lips twitched the corner of her lips, "You saved me, I will save you too..."
What Bei Mingye wanted was not this sentence. If he had not saved her, would she have risked her life for herself without any scruples?
What he wants is to risk everything for love, not to risk his life to save someone because of kindness.
"You know, this is not what I want." Bei Mingye swallowed several times and looked at her deeply, with an unconcealable look of pain in his eyes.
Shu Yao couldn't respond to him and could only lower her eyes weakly.
"I said, no matter what happens, I will protect you! But, I still came too late..." These are many romantic words that Bei Mingye has said.
Shu Yao's breathing was weak: "Beiming... I'm not worthy... Just let it go..."
"Girl, can I take his place?" She was shocked to realize that her lovesickness had already penetrated her bones.
"You...people like you must have...many women like you...why waste your time on me? I can't give you what you want!"
Bei Mingye's eyes were dark, and his moist eyes were full of deep affection, mixed with pain. He said in a low voice: "Love has become a disease, and there is no cure."
She didn't know whether it was because she was moved by his confession, or because she was nostalgic and reluctant to leave this world before she died. Her voice was almost inaudible, but her words were clear, "Bei Mingye, why are you bothering!"
What a humble and careful pursuit! What a feeble and deep love!
She finally understood how deep a man must be to lower his love to such an extent, but it was too late...
Bei Mingye's heart suddenly became sour, and he said, "Girl, stop talking now, I will take you back to Netherworld Mansion. The two-flavored sacred grass brought back from Demon Realm Valley is still intact, and I will definitely be able to save you."
"
Bei Mingye's heart was burning with anxiety. Just when he was about to pick Shu Yao up, Gong Yun'ao slowly woke up with the pain. What he saw was Bei Mingye holding Shu Yao in his arms.
body.
Although he was seriously injured and suffered from pain when he was excited, he could not let Bei Mingye have any involvement with Yaoyao anymore and walk out safely from here.
"Let her go!" Gong Yun'ao's face turned cold, and his slender body suddenly stood up from the ground. He gathered his inner strength on his palm and struck Bei Mingye with a sudden palm in the air.
Bei Mingye could feel the mighty wind behind him without looking back. The wind rushing like a dragon was heading towards him with undisguised murderous intent.
Faced with Gong Yun'ao's killing intent, even though he was as tyrannical as he was, he didn't dare to be careless at all.
He decisively picked up Shu Yao, and instantly jumped into the air. The galloping wind surged past his feet, and he also used this to avoid Gong Yun'ao's palm.
After landing, his expression was equally indifferent, and the aura on his body began to rise.
Before this, the body-protecting energy that had almost killed Ji Feng filled the air again, and the surging true energy surged through his body like a river.
At the same time, the two arms hugging the woman quickly tightened, protecting her firmly in his arms. He looked at the man not far away indifferently. The two people's eyes met. The situation was instantly tense, and the air was tense.
It seemed as if sparks were bursting out.
At this time, I really responded to the sentence: Love rivals are extremely jealous when they meet. Either you die or I die.
Bei Mingye knew very well that the slap just now was just a test, and the real battle had not yet begun...
Sure enough, before the murderous intention had receded, a more domineering murderous aura rushed towards him. Bei Mingye could no longer tell whether it was the murderous aura coming from Gong Yun'ao or the cold air in the cave itself.
But the breath is so dark and cold that it blows on the body and is as cold as bone marrow. The strong murderous intention is like a strong wind blowing from hell. You can even smell the smell of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Bei Mingye hugged Shu Yao, obviously unable to defeat Gong Yun'ao. He just wanted to take Shu Yao away quickly. He did not want to fight with Gong Yun'ao, but it was obvious that the young emperor did not intend to let him go.
Bei Mingye's eyes shot out a cold light, and his face was as indifferent as a stone statue.
At this moment, murderous intent boiled in his heart, and he could feel the overwhelming murderous intent coming from Gong Yun'ao.
"Girl, after I kill him, I will take you back to Netherworld Mansion. Don't worry, you will be fine." Bei Mingye lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms, his face softened, and the light in his eyes was gentle and affectionate.
He slowly put Shu Yao down, leaned against the mountain wall, stood up immediately, and took a step towards Gong Yun'ao.
The two men faced each other from a distance. They did not move, but the air was already trembling faintly.
This is not an illusion, this is real.
The air continued to twist, and the cave seemed to begin to vibrate. As the dust fell, it seemed that two transparent auras could be seen colliding together like two soap bubbles.
Indescribable power overflowed from the place of collision, the air twisted, and the mountain trembled. That random bit of energy was enough to kill a master like Ji Feng.
Suddenly, two transparent auras shattered at the same time, and the two people disappeared from the spot as the strong wind exploded.
The next moment, they appeared outside the cave at the same time, above the abyss, and the strong wind around the two people collided fiercely.
A duel between masters is enough to collapse this cave. For Shu Yao's safety, they must go out and fight.
The aftermath of the internal energy continued to overflow, and the clouds and mist were torn apart, turning into huge white tornadoes that roared crazily under the two of them, as if there was really a dragon roaring inside.
At this time, the expressions of the two people were surprisingly consistent, with the same anger and murderous intent.
Countless afterimages appeared in the clouds and mist, and the true energy swept through the galloping room. The two had fought for hundreds of rounds on the mountain wall. Apart from their slightly messy hair, they could not see the slightest sign of embarrassment.
The two people's internal strength began to run out, and their bodies began to fall rapidly, falling towards the bottomless valley.
However, the two of them didn't care at all and were still focusing on their duel. As the two palms faced each other, the true energy in their bodies swept through them like a river. After the fierce collision, they continued to overflow and exploded on the surrounding mountain walls.
Countless falling rocks.
Dust was everywhere, rocks were falling, and clouds were rolling in. The two of them fell rapidly.
It wasn't until the two of them fell to a certain height that the energy in their bodies violently collided with each other like a flood. Then, the two figures were blown away at the same time, and the rebounding force smashed them towards the mountain.
cliff.
At this time, two thunderous sounds sounded at the same time, and then, using the mountain wall as a fulcrum, the two men suddenly exerted force on their feet and lifted their bodies upward at the same time.
They kept separating and colliding. Every time they fought, there was a faint thunder rolling, and every time fists and palms exchanged, tiny arcs of electricity flashed out.
They were like two true gods, silently venting their anger.
In the flickering clouds and mist, new blood stains could be vaguely seen spreading from the corners of their mouths.
When their cultivation reaches their level, they no longer need complicated martial arts to show their strength. They have truly reached the level of simplifying complexity. Looking at the world, there is absolutely no duel at this level.
In such a game, even masters like Jiefeng cannot enter, and they cannot even break through the invisible barrier around them.
The two of them fought for hundreds of rounds at once, with deadly moves, each with terrifying power that could overthrow mountains and destroy cities!
The light in Bei Mingye's eyes was cold and frightening, and he could feel that Gong Yun'ao's strength was similar to his.
However, he helped Shu Yao suppress the cold air in the front, and forced Ye Lao to survive for a while behind him. In addition, he traveled long distances day and night to the Zetian Mountains, and his physical strength had long been severely damaged.
However, fortunately, Gong Yun'ao was injured on the shoulder by the Qiankun Revolving Knife just now, and the poisonous gas hindered the flow of true energy in the body. Otherwise, Bei Mingye's situation would probably be worse at this moment.
At this moment, Gong Yun'ao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he summoned his strong inner strength and struck out another palm in an instant.
That palm was used to the extreme, and the rolling wind carried the endless clouds and mist, turning into a white dragon shadow, roaring towards Beimingye.
Bei Mingye has always been perverse, vicious and violent. At this time, his love rivals were in a duel. Even though he had not recovered much physical strength, he was still at the disadvantage.
I saw that Bei Mingye shot a palm in the air, and in an instant, the true energy solidified, and a palm print condensed with white mist fell from the sky, and slapped the white dragon shadow hard...
With a "boom" sound, the dragon shadow's palm prints exploded simultaneously, and the clouds and mist rolled.
Bei Mingye paused with his feet, and the rocks beneath him collapsed, then he flew up and ran high into the sky again. The opponent did the same, shooting out like sharp arrows. The two of them collided like arrows in the air higher than the top of the mountain.
Together.
The two internal forces collided, and the thick true energy twisted into a ball, and then exploded instantly. The shock wave visible to the naked eye spread like a star ring at high altitude.
On the surrounding mountain tops, heavy snow avalanches, billowing clouds and mist, scattered rocks, and howling winds!