Ye Linfeng just looked at Qiu Yuebai blankly, and had forgotten Mo Ling'er behind him, Mo Ling'er's fist slammed into Ye Linfeng's back, and Ye Linfeng suddenly felt a hot pain.

Somehow, Qiu Yuebai looked at Ye Linfeng and smiled, her small mouth was slightly raised, her peach cheeks were red, and her eyes were like autumn water.

Ye Linfeng seemed to have completely forgotten the pain on his body, and smiled stupidly at Qiu Yuebai, his originally handsome face looked a little cute when he smiled like this.

"Be careful, I'll help you. Qiu Yuebai laughed as he manipulated the thin sword.

"Oh!oh!" Ye Linfeng was stunned, I don't know if it was Qiu Yuebai's way.

It turned out that Qiu Yuebai suddenly woke up when they were fighting, but she didn't act rashly, but pretended to be still unconscious, and quietly watched this qiē.

She remembered that she had been turned into a coma after these two women had cast the Dao Method, and she recognized one of the women - Mo Ling'er, who was wearing a strong suit at this time, and the matter was also caused by the festival between the two of them, while the other woman in blue she didn't recognize, it should be Mo Ling'er's helper, but she was sure that the little brother with a beautiful face was the one who saved her.

The thin sword was like a long thorn, circling back and forth around Mo Ke'er's black iron spear, trying to avoid the iron spear's defense and stabbing at Mo Ke'er's face.

Ye Linfeng also quickly adjusted his state, and handed a pair of strong fists to Mo Ling'er.

This punch came very strongly, Mo Linger hurriedly avoided it and retreated back, but Ye Linfeng's Dao Yin Tianbei fist just hit the tall "shuangfeng" on Mo Linger's chest.

Mo Ling'er snorted, her white and pretty face turned crimson, and then a pair of angry big eyes glared at Ye Linfeng, and her eyebrows rose.

Ye Linfeng was also unintentional, blaming Mo Ling'er for retreating too slowly, otherwise he wouldn't have hit her chest.

"Girl, yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend, that ・・・・・・" Ye Linfeng was a little dazed.

"You, hmph, see that the old lady doesn't kill you, take your life. Mo Ling'er was ashamed and annoyed, and bombarded forward.

"Little brother, don't reason with this witch, it's best to find a way to escape quickly. Qiu Yuebai was a little anxious, and it seemed that the opponents were very tricky.

The opponent is indeed very tricky, Mo Ke'er Immortal Departure, Mo Ling'er Divine Journey Realm, they are all people in the Demon Sect who are good at fighting, and the most important thing is that the bloodline of the Demon Sect of the two of them is absolutely pure, and they have mastered many secret methods of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

"Good. Ye Linfeng responded, stopped thinking about other things, and concentrated on the battle.

The four of them fought and fought, and an hour had passed, from dusk to sunset.

It was a hot summer, the sunset was sinking in the west, taking away a little coolness, and the mountain wind was blowing, sweeping the clothes of the four people.

Ye Linfeng's clothes swept with the mountain wind, rolling like clouds, blowing a few strands of hair, swinging with the wind, and his more and more light body style flew back and forth.

Mo Ling'er felt that a quick decision was the best policy, and Ye Linfeng could have disposed of it a long time ago, but Qiu Yuebai, who was unconscious by herself, suddenly woke up, although Qiu Yuebai was not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old, but Xiuwei seemed to be above herself, and she suffered a big loss during the competition that day. Mo Linger pondered carefully.

Suddenly, she stopped, no longer engaging in a physical confrontation with Ye Linfeng.

I saw her lightly open her lips, kiss her index finger, and then point to the center of her eyebrows.

The movements are so skillful and natural, as if I have done it many times.

Then a wonderful thing happened, the center of the eyebrows that had been pointed by the index finger suddenly flourished, gushing out golden streamers like spring water, with the meaning of devouring things, which was very weird.

That's right, this is the Nine Shadows Demon Light of the Demon Sect Heavenly Demon Clan, which Mo Ling'er used once at the foot of the Nameless Peak.

The Nine Shadows Demon Light is a very strange and changeable technique, and its power should not be underestimated after it is completed.

The golden streamer spurted into the leaf wind, and the grass on the ground was devoured and only the withered stems remained, and the trees passed by also withered in an instant, and their vitality gradually disappeared.

Ye Linfeng was shocked, and secretly complained in his heart, how could he meet such two ruthless characters.

But he thought about it again: "Why didn't this witch use the spell she used at this time in the first place, could it be that this witch's technique has any restrictions or drawbacks, so that she couldn't cast this technique until the last resort?" Ye Linfeng secretly wondered in his heart.

Qiu Yuebai is already quite good as a fugue realm, but today she met a master of the immortal realm, and it was extremely difficult to fight, after all, she was not Ye Linfeng, Ye Linfeng could be inseparable from the red medicine that surpassed his own realm, but Qiu Yuebai couldn't.

However, if you want to temporarily contain Mo Ke'er, Qiu Yuebai still has a way, as a disciple of the sword spirit, her strength is naturally good, and it is possible to give her some more time to grow, I believe that she will fight with Mo Ke'er with her talent.

Mo Keer began to get serious, and as time went on, she gradually felt that she could no longer play with the two of them, and it was time to show off her skills.

Ye Linfeng dismantled Mo Ling'er's attack, glanced at Mo Ke'er, and his eyes became extremely solemn.

The Mo Ling'er in front of him was tricky enough for him, and that Mo Ke'er seemed to really attack and really show his strength.

Because when he looked at Mo Ke'er, a cold glint flashed in her eyes, and she was quite murderous.

Ye Linfeng knew that he knew very well that none of the teachings of the Heavenly Imperial Court ate white food, and Mo Ke'er must not have taken it seriously before, because she didn't think that Ye Linfeng and Qiu Yuebai were a little tricky, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live with Ye Linfeng now.

Ye Linfeng had already thought of a plan to escape, but he had to wait for an opportunity.

This opportunity is not so easy to get, because it was not possible before, and it is even more impossible now, so only by giving up can the lives of the two be saved.

Qiu Yuebai's mental power consumption was extremely great, and her face gradually turned pale, but her eyes did not change at all, in the face of such a master of the immortal realm, there was no fear in her eyes, there was only perseverance, or perseverance.

The small mouth is pursed, the eyes are focused, the hands keep changing gestures, and the thin sword in mid-air keeps shuttling around Mo Keer, like a flying spirit snake, the tip of the sword is like a snake spitting out a letter, the sword momentum is out of order, and it is extremely weird.

Rapiers are extremely sharp and very fast.

The thin sword circled around Mo Ke'er's body, so fast that the air flow and smoke brought by the rapid shuttle of the thin sword formed a sphere of air, and the naked eye could not distinguish whether the thin sword was moving or not.

But it was useless, it was useless in front of Mo Ke'er in the Immortal Realm, because Qiu Yuebai couldn't find an entrance to break through Mo Ke'er's defense, so he could only keep shuttling around Mo Ke'er.

"Are you playing tricks? You're stabbing me, come on! Mo Ke'er waved the iron gun and giggled, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

Qiu Yuebai knew that he was not an enemy of his family, and he only blamed himself for being born a few years later than others, his brows were furrowed, his eyebrows were frowned, and his mouth was pursed.

"It's time for me to make a move, send you to Bliss, haha!" Mo Ke'er laughed strangely, and the black iron spear in his hand swept past like a spinning wheel.

Qiu Yuebai's thin sword was shocked and flew out, landing in front of Qiu Yuebai's body, not entering the soil a foot.

Qiu Yue spat out a mouthful of blood, and her face was as pale as paper.

Her rapier is her heart, and if the sword is defeated, the man is defeated.

There is no longer any need for this war to continue, and it is only in vain to fight again.

But Qiu Yuebai did not stop, although the sword was defeated, the people were also white, but the heart was not defeated.

If the heart is defeated, the sword will be defeated, and if the sword is defeated, the heart will not necessarily be defeated.

In other words, she has to work hard, if she doesn't work hard, if she doesn't work hard, if she doesn't fight hard, if she doesn't fight hard, she will die.

She wants to give Ye Linfeng a chance to create a zào, and if she is lucky, she will also give her a chance to create a zào herself.

She clearly knew that it was not about Ye Linfeng in the first place, it was Ye Linfeng who stepped forward when she was in danger, a young man who had never met before, but he could stand up, and he always felt warm in his heart.

She didn't know why she felt this way, this feeling was not simply a feeling of gratitude for being helped, but an indescribable feeling.

She hoped that Tong Guò would try her best to get Ye Linfeng a chance to escape, although this chance was very slim, but she had to give it a try.

So, she took off her lake-blue gown・・・・・・