At ten o'clock in the evening, Yin Wushuang arrived at Li Mountain, and as long as he bypassed, he could see the desolate place behind the mountain, which was the place Yin Xue'er said.

She just wanted to lift her strength to cross over, and Mo Baobao suddenly reminded her in the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring:

[Master, and slow. 】

"Why?"

[After Li Shan Mountain, it looks a little weird. Mo Baobao's tone was solemn: [I feel a powerful force, if there is nothing. 】

Mighty power?

Yin Wushuang stopped.

Even when Mo Er and Mo Si appeared, Mo Baobao did not use the adjective "powerful".

[Master, the baby feels that Yin Xueer has tried her best, and in the end, she will not hesitate to let you go to the appointment at Yin Wuchen, this trip will be dangerous! And ......]

"And this is the place where bones are buried, and the resentment is lifeless, will it suppress my cultivation, right?"

Deathly anger is the favorite of the demon warriors, and they absorb and refine it into their own demonic energy.

Yin Wushuang was slapped by Mo Er in the back, and he has not yet recovered.

She glanced at the full moon in the sky, and her phoenix eyes flashed fiercely: "Whether it is the sword mountain and the sea of fire, or the purgatory wilderness, no matter how strong this force is, as long as Wuchen is in it and fights hard, I will also rescue him!" ”

After that, he stood on tiptoe and ran up to Li Mountain.

On the cliff of the back mountain, Yin Wushuang stood on it and looked down, and saw the hospital bed in the center at a glance.

Yin Wuchen lay quietly on the hospital bed, his chest rising and falling slightly.

"Dust-free!" She let out a low cry and clenched her fists.

The night wind swirled up from below, carrying leaves across her cheek, leaving a tiny trail of blood.

She frowned and looked down.

Zi –

The current sounded, Yin Xue'er picked up the horn and shouted: "Yin Wushuang, I know you are nearby, there are eyeliners saying that you are here!" ”

The voice of insolence echoed over the wasteland.

Following the sound, Yin Wushuang turned his head and locked on to the direction where Yin Xue'er was.

It was one of the largest bushes.

"Yin Wuchen is in the middle, aren't you going to take a look at him?" Yin Xue'er sneered: "Didn't you see that your dear brother's oxygen tank has bottomed out?" If the oxygen runs out, Yin Wuchen will go back to see King Yama in less than ten minutes! ”

"Yin Xue'er, what is your purpose?" On the cliff, Yin Wushuang's voice was cold.

"Oh, it's on the cliff."

A beam of strong light suddenly hit the top of the cliff, shining precisely on Yin Wushuang's body.

"The purpose? Sister, it's too ruthless for you to say that, I don't have any purpose, and besides, I'm soft-hearted, and I specially prepared another oxygen tank for you, which is in the central box! ”

Next to the hospital bed, a cardboard box stands upright.

Yin Wushuang didn't speak, his divine sense covered it, and he found at least thirty people around the clearing!

More than thirty!

They still have black guns in their hands!

Brother Chen snatched the horn over and shouted: "Yin Wushuang, I know that you have the ability to fly the eaves and walk the wall, you have two choices now, or, it's too late for you to leave now, and then your brother will die." Or, you come down and help Yin Wuchen change the oxygen tank, and you can save him! You only have ten minutes to think about it! ”

One of the two?

Yin Wushuang smiled, the corners of her lips rose slightly, her right hand was slightly open, and the spirit sword was in her hand.

Because it was too far away, except for Yin Xue'er, no one knew where this sword was taken from, but the moment the spirit sword appeared, the light of the sword body flickered, like the North Star on the horizon.

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