My brother is so stable

In the fairy light below, the gray-haired woman looked up at this scene, her eyes were full of despair, and she called out "Xiaoya" sadly, questioning and shouting:

"Where is my son!

Where is my son? "

Underground, Li Changshou stood in the rock formation, looked up at the scene, and remained silent for a while.

The black flames gradually subsided, and the enchantment of immortal power below flickered slightly, which was already difficult to support.

In the flames, Youqin Xuanya fell slowly, she was wrapped in wisps of cyan fairy light, and the ice blue dress was full of scorched holes, and the fairy light around her took away what little she had left. Xianli.

Youqin Xuanya tried her best to adjust her figure so that she would not fall down. She wanted to stand on the ground, but her feet were unstable, so she knelt down in front of the old woman...

"Mother."

The old woman held the young woman's wrist with her left hand, raised her right hand tremblingly, and stretched it towards Youqin Xuanya's pale and somewhat weak side face.

"Silly Xiaoya, what are you doing back here?"

Youqin Xuanya's eyes turned red, she pursed her lips and shook her head.

There was a woman's voice screaming in the air, and black shadows were besieging from all directions; fortunately, those immortals who originally blocked and chased Youqin Xuanya did not move forward at this moment.

Youqin Xuanya swallowed two pills, took a light breath, opened her right hand, and turned her big sword into a flying sword to defend against the enemy.

She stood up staggeringly, stood in front of her mother and elder sister-in-law, slowly straightened her waist, raised her head and looked around in all directions.

"sword!"

His voice became hoarse due to his own weakness, but Feijian still trembled, turning into streamers of light, pushing those rushing figures back.

"Go away!"

The severely injured woman in the black robe flew back again, gritting her teeth and cursing.

She took out a wooden cauldron in her bosom, and poured out pitch-black poisonous insects from it. These poisonous insects turned into the size of crows in an instant, and attacked and killed Youqin Xuanya.

Youqin Xuanya forced a formula with both hands, turned around and hugged her mother and elder sister-in-law, and sixteen flying swords quickly circled within three feet of her body, directly surrounding the dozen or so women.

These poisonous insects seem to have bodies forged by diamonds, but they are not damaged at all when they are blown away by the flying sword.

The flying sword shuttled back and forth extremely quickly, and the line of defense it built temporarily blocked the hundreds of poisonous insects;

However, the method of controlling the sword consumes a lot of immortal power. The elixir that Youqin Xuanya swallowed is better than ordinary recovery elixir, but the medicinal power emitted at this time still cannot stop the consumption of immortal power.

Without hesitation, she ignited the power of the primordial spirit, but she only lasted for a moment...

"Xiaoya!"

The old woman pushed Youqin Xuanya with her backhand, but how could a mortal who had taken the Yannian Pill push a real immortal?

Even if this true immortal is short of immortal power at this moment, he is getting weaker and weaker;

Even if the true immortal was ignited with the power of the primordial spirit, the injuries he suffered along the way could not be suppressed...

Youqin Xuanya's consciousness gradually blurred, and the power of the sword control technique that had been engraved into her bone marrow was gradually decreasing, and pictures emerged in her heart, and these pictures continued to overlap, leaving only one figure from the back;

He stood in the blurred light and shadow, talking to himself warmly, talking...

'Only with an existence like you, junior sister, can I be reminded and illuminated at any time. '

"Junior Sister, do you think this oath of heaven is written for brother smoothly? '

'I've always been afraid of trouble, and I don't want to be paid too much attention to, let alone cause trouble. '

'A few years ago, I suddenly had the symptoms of convulsions all over my body when I touched a woman. '

"Little Qiongfeng, Li Changshou, the ninth rank of God Transformation..."

Brother, take care.

On the hillside before, she wanted to say these words, but at that time her heart was trembling and she couldn't say them.

Xianli was emptied...

The power of the primordial spirit has almost been exhausted, and the fairy light on the flying sword has begun to flicker slightly.

Feelings of weakness, fatigue, and the unavoidable fear of death are all resisted by her strong heart.

I have no regrets, no resentment, no hatred, no regrets.

Youqin Xuanya slowly closed her eyes, the primordial spirit trembled slightly, and a ray of flame appeared in the center of the primordial spirit, which was about to burn up her true spirit, so protect this place for a while longer.

She is the chief disciple of the Duxian Sect, and a disciple that Master is proud of.

Even if he died here, he didn't want his soul to fall into the hands of others, lest the immortal sect be humiliated.

Master, I'm sorry, my apprentice failed to live up to your expectations...

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom...

Youqin Xuanya couldn't help but startled, seeing the world in her eyes was almost pale, she lowered her head to look at the elder sister-in-law who had only met once.

With some strength coming from nowhere, Youqin Xuanya leaned forward with her right hand and covered the young woman's slightly raised belly.

Yes, it is the beating of the heart...

Youqin Xuanya's fingers trembled, her eye circles suddenly turned red, her tears were like broken pearls, and she asked in a hoarse voice:

"why why……"

Repeatedly asked, repeatedly asked.

The young woman who had been tense all the time covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and burst into tears.

"Why is this happening?" Youqin Xuanya was having difficulty breathing, and almost lost her strength and fell to the ground.

ding, ding ding...

Flying swords fell to the ground one by one, and they were already dimmed.

A series of black shadows approached slowly, but those poisonous insects gathered in mid-air, like a rock, hanging above Youqin Xuanya's head.

The woman in the black armor in the air was laughing wildly, pressing her fingers, and the group of poisonous insects smashed down...

Youqin Xuanya closed her eyes tightly, holding the pendant with her left hand, and with trembling lips, she let out that faint cry...