Women's procrastination can't be said

Song Qingwu looked at him expressionlessly, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Song Yuyan's heart clenched when she saw this, but she was trapped in the magic circle and couldn't move.

"Are you all right? How is it?" She didn't know how many times she asked him that today, she had angina, and she couldn't do anything.

Song Qingwu coughed up a mouthful of blood and shook his head palely.

Whether there is anything that only he knows, his hands are almost useless, and he can no longer fully control the magic circle.

"This thousand wooden army, with your appearance, how can you resist it? No matter how powerful you are, so what? Is your internal force inexhaustible?" Qi Zijian frowned, looking at him. I still want to hold on after being injured like this, and I feel very uncomfortable.After all, from the very beginning, their goal was not Song Yuyan and Song Qingwu.

"As long as you hand over Mu Lian and the child, both of you can return home safely, and I promise I won't hurt you at all." Qi Zijian said in a slightly compromised tone.In fact, he was also afraid that something would happen to Song Qingwu or Song Yuyan, and Song Guo would become angry and attack Mu Lian.

Song Qingwu looked at him mockingly, as if he hated this man's hypocrisy.The voice was hoarse, and the speed of speaking was a little faster: "You guys drove Mu Lian out, and now you want to let her go back? Impossible."

"That's right! You bunch of beasts in clothes!" Song Yuyan probably knew something inside, and angrily echoed Song Qingwu.

Song Qingwu coughed up a mouthful of blood again, with his hands hanging by his side, the blood flowed like a river.Tremblingly raised his right hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and covered Tianyan again.

Looking coldly at Qi Zijian, and Mu Youhuai whose gaze was almost murderous in the distance, he controlled Tianyan, his eyes lit up, as if he was casting a spell.

"Pfft!" After a while, he spit out the third mouthful of blood.

Song Yuyan felt that his soul was being sucked out, and begged him to stop with a pale face.

"Don't try to be brave. A gentleman says a word, and a horse is hard to chase. If I say I can't move you, I won't move you!" Qi Zijian was a little flustered. If something happened to Song Qingwu in his hands, the man named He Zixia , will you hate him because of this?

Song Qingwu couldn't listen to anyone's words at this time, he slapped his chest mercilessly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and poured it on Tianyan.

Only then did Song Yuyan notice something unusual about Tianyan. She remembered that on the top of Tianyan, there should be a bluish-white jade stone the size of a fist! At this moment, it was empty. Where did it go?

With the support of essence and blood, the originally dimly lit Tianyan made a buzzing sound, only to see that a huge blood-red magic circle reappeared, and the "annihilation" magic circle that had trapped the wooden army strangely merged with it .

An unprecedented fear surrounded all the people, a thick red thread gathered like a thumb, frantically attacked Mu Youhuai, Qi Zijian cursed secretly, and quickly retreated.He can no longer control Song Qingwu now, Song Qingwu attacked Mu Youhuai just to lure him away, but he clearly knew the other party's purpose but he was helpless!

Spit out a mouthful of blood again, Song Qingwu's expression gradually turned ferocious: "One more time, one more time..."

"What are you going to do?" Song Yuyan had a vague premonition.What is Song Qingwu's appearance of going to death like this?What about He Zixia and them?Where did the jade on the top of the Tianyan stick go?

Song Qingwu looked at her and smiled, pale but reassuring.

"Trust me, you'll get out alive."

Song Yuyan's heart sank fiercely, what is "you"?Why not "we"?

She really wanted to ask, but there was no chance, because Song Qingwu blocked her mouth with internal force in the next second, and she struggled hard, only to get black eyes.

No need!

Song Qingwu reached out and fiddled with Hei Fen a few times, and pulled out a needle.Song Yuyan looked at him incredulously, with tears in his eyes.He, how did he know that Hei Fenzhong...

"In the mouth of the dragon, two long nails can be shot out, both of which are made of the hardest stone in the world - diamond. Seeing blood seal the throat, one nail can kill you. But there are only two nails, which can be used to save lives in times of crisis. Luo Ziyan's words echoed in his mind.Song Qingwu took out the black burning needle, what do you want?Used to kill others?still……

What are you going to do?

Her eyes were red, tears were streaming down, and she kept struggling.

Song Qingwu took out the black burning needle and put it in his sleeve.Pick up a strand of Song Yuyan's red hair, put it gently on the tip of her nose, and sniff gently.There are various emotions in the dark green eyes that Song Yuyan can't understand.

don't! let me go!

Song Qingwu put down her hair and greeted Qian Mujun again.In order to distract Qi Zijian, he gave up the magic circle against most of the wooden army, and now, densely packed wooden army surrounded him.

What should I do if my internal strength is exhausted?

A loud silk sound resounded through the sky, and a group of sapphire white stones flew from afar and returned to the top of Tianyan.

The sky is shining brightly, it is crazily absorbing energy from somewhere!

Green Wing City——

He Zixia and the others stood around "Extreme Speed", waiting anxiously. The sky was a little bright, but the magic circle still didn't respond.

"Buzz!" A familiar low hum brought them back to their senses.

"Tianyan!" He Zixia was most familiar with this voice, only to see "Supreme Speed" running crazily, and several people showed joy.

There is movement!

In the next second, "Extreme Speed" suddenly disappeared into thin air, disappearing in an instant.

Several people stood in place, looking at each other.

"What's wrong?" Yin Qinxi's face turned pale.

He Zixia remained silent, standing on the spot, his brain running fast - the mage can withdraw the originally arranged magic circle to absorb internal power, then...

"No! Qingwu has used up his original internal energy, he is accumulating energy, what is he doing?" He Zixia's face suddenly turned pale, and he was extremely worried.

Zhang Jingyu and Qin Zhu also looked ugly, and even He Zixia was not calm, so the current situation must be very dangerous!

Yin Qinxi looked at He Zixia, and asked in a deep voice, "You said he was 100% sure of rescuing people. Does that include himself?"

He Zixia's body shook violently, the corners of his mouth stiffened, and he couldn't smile anymore: "From now on, it doesn't."

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Song Yuyan stood stiffly, watching Song Qingwu's body full of blue light, which immediately transformed into a gloomy dark green light. Everyone couldn't see the person in the light, only a huge shadow stood in it, which only added to the horror.

Although Mu Jun was afraid, he still walked forward with a sharp gun and rushed forward in a daze.

Before the sharp spear could get close to the dark green smoke, a cyan object slammed down violently, setting off several wooden soldiers at once.

Song Yuyan stood close and could see clearly, her pupils shrank.

She saw it, that is, a snake tail!

Snake Tail! Huge Cyan Snake Tail!

A snake tail was invincible, slamming and falling irrationally, with an unstoppable momentum, it forcibly resisted the wooden army's offensive!

On the other side, Qi Zijian frantically stood in front of Mu Youhuai, blocking the explosive attack of "Annihilation" for him.

The smoke still hadn't dissipated, and Song Yuyan could only see clearly the terrifying tail of the snake, but couldn't clearly see Song Qingwu's situation in the smoke.

There was a strange feeling of depression in her heart, and this snake tail always gave her a sense of familiarity.

Seeing that the tail of the snake was gradually unable to withstand the attacks of thousands of sharp spears, a scarlet snake sprang out again, making heart-stopping sounds.

Just as Song Yuyan watched helplessly as the light of the "annihilation" magic circle faded... Song Qingwu's internal energy was completely exhausted, the black shadow that gave everyone a great pressure dissipated, and the snake tail and snake letter swung and retracted In the smog, at the same time, what disappeared was a thick smog.

Song Qingwu's pale and feeble figure appeared before everyone's eyes.

His face was ugly, but he still persisted and used Tianyan to release the magic circle that trapped Song Yuyan, his legs gave way and he fell into her arms.

"Pfft!" Song Yuyan didn't do anything to him, a mouthful of rich blood spewed out on Song Yuyan's bare arm, the temperature was so low that she trembled.

Over there, Qi Zijian had a gloomy face, and he was already galloping over with his wings waving!

"Let's go!" Song Qingwu's armor of internal force was completely dissipated, only the wings of internal force on the back were still struggling to support him. He lifted Song Yuyan, held Tianyan, and flew up suddenly! Insufficient internal force, the two of them could barely stand Flying half a meter above the crowd, the wooden soldiers raised their sharp spears and stabbed upwards one after another.

While dodging inflexibly, Song Qingwu was stabbed twice, and Song Yuyan's cheek was almost scratched, leaving a bloodstain.

Song Qingwu then spat out what seemed to be a second mouthful of blood, and forced Tianyan to create a white defensive circle, temporarily resisting the damage.

Speeding up with all their strength, the two of them passed by countless wooden troops, and Qi Zijian was still chasing after him.

Song Yuyan found that under such circumstances, he could still find time to chat with Song Qingwu: "That one just now, was it martial arts or magic that you practiced?"

Song Qingwu hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse: "None."

"neither?"

Song Qingwu coughed a few times and coughed up some blood.Song Yuyan's expression changed: "Stop talking! Hold on tight."

"Ahem, that's the ability added to me by the Noumenon Pill, and that's the true power of the Noumenon Pill."

Song Yuyan nodded, not daring to ask any more questions.

The two flew out of the middle of Haocheng, and came to a private house. Song Qingwu broke through the window regardless and went in, in exchange for some more wounds.

"Hey, you stand there." Song Qingwu dragged her.

Song Yuyan saw a blue magic circle in the room. The size of the magic circle was not large, but it looked full of energy.

"What is this for?" Song Yuyan stood there obediently.

Song Qingwu didn't speak.

After stepping in, Song Yuyan realized something was wrong, her body turned strangely transparent, and the magic circle had a suction force, as if it was trying to drag her somewhere, she wanted to go out, but was trapped by an invisible barrier.

She's trapped again!

Looking at Song Qingwu in astonishment, she said, "Is this the teleportation circle? You, why don't you come in?"

Song Qingwu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, without answering, he took out the colorful stone that Song Yuyan had seen from his bosom, and placed it in the circle.

Song Yuyan took the stone and found that the feeling of weakness in her body disappeared instantly. She was overjoyed, and she quickly picked up Hei Fen to attack the barrier, wanting to rush out.

However, Song Qingwu fell to the ground because of her attack, and the sky was buzzing, almost unable to hold on.

"Stop it!" Song Qingwu took out the black burning needle, pointed at his own neck, and shouted with an ugly expression, "If you don't want me to die, go back obediently."

Song Yuyan choked with tears and said, "Wouldn't you die if I go back?"

Song Qingwu choked for a moment, unable to say anything to refute.

"I noticed that the stone on Tianyan wasn't there at all in the first place, it only appeared later. You controlled it to get the teleportation circle here, right? You are so powerful, you can use it with one mind! "

Song Qingwu's lips were very dry, and he felt weak all over, so he leaned against the outside of the magic circle, with his back to Song Yuyan.

"Why don't you let He Zixia and the others help?" Song Yuyan squatted down, covering his back with the palm of his hand through the barrier.

"When they come, I can't guarantee that you can all go back safely. None of you can die." Song Qingwu closed his eyes as if he was tired.

"how about you?"

Song Qingwu was silent.

"You obviously have this stone that can detoxify and cure, why not use it?" Song Yuyan cried out.

Song Qingwu tilted his head slightly: "The energy it currently possesses is just a drop in the bucket for me. Besides, I, how can I be willing to..."

Let you fight, let you get hurt.

He looked at Song Yuyan, seeing that the wound on her cheek had completely healed, he turned around with satisfaction, and continued to lean on her.

"From the very beginning, didn't you want the two of us to go together?" Song Yuyan's voice became softer, and her transmission was about to be completed.

Song Qingwu nodded without the strength.

"Song Qingwu! I'm sorry I misunderstood you for so long! ——I beg you to survive..." Song Yuyan shouted, her voice was inaudible.

Song Qingwu could only hear a few words, and the corners of his lips curled up weakly.

The black burning needle in his hand shone with a sharp light, which was sharp enough to kill him with one shot.

Song Yuyan's body completely turned into nothingness and disappeared.The magic circle shone brightly and disappeared completely.

Song Qingwu had nothing to rely on and fell to the ground.

In his blurred vision, he saw Qi Zijian walking into the room.

Squinting his eyes, he raised his hand tremblingly.

Black Burning Needle, use it to end your own life.

It's good, death is worth it, and death is not aggrieved.

I didn't expect that a person like him would want to ask for a dignified way to die.

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Recently, I have been frantically revising the text, and wiped out all the words! ! !