Du Wei Yi Sha

It took only one step to escape, and the top of the head collapsed on a large scale. Before Yinshi and Gui were given time to think, Gui threw Yinshi down and rolled twice, tightly protecting them, and the emperor also suffered.

"Hiss!" The two gasping sounds came from Yinshi and Gui respectively, their bodies were more or less burned by the flames, and they could smell the smell of burnt meat, it was human flesh.

Yinshi was a little better, with Gui protecting the front, and the back was carrying the Emperor on his back, which reduced most of the burns, but caused the Emperor to suffer a lot of damage, and it was this injury that brought the Emperor's consciousness back, and he suddenly faced the sea of ​​flames in front of him. It's his time of death, and I don't know what's going on.

"Wig, are you okay?"

"Silver hour?!"

Facing an absolutely dangerous situation, people are always used to caring about those around them. Gintoki ignored the Emperor on his back and pushed people away, touching the wig.

Yinshi is worried, and Gui is also worried, and their worries exist equally, and the situation is that they have nothing to regret.What they regret is that they didn't find out where the emperor was, and only found out when the sea of ​​fire was burning, which made them themselves in deep trouble.

Hurriedly lifting the wig up, Yinshi checked the wig up and down, the large area of ​​burns made him feel distressed, how could this person's flawless white body be stained with blemishes, how could he not let him feel distressed.

"I'm fine, Yinshi, don't panic." How could Gui not understand Yinshi's panic and worry, and he fully received it. He himself was worried that Yinshi's heart was about to pop out.When he looked at Yin carefully, his face was stained with dust, but his body didn't have many injuries.

"It's nothing, it's nothing!" Yinshi wanted to touch the skin of the wig distressedly, his fingers stopped on the burnt place and didn't dare to drop it, it must be very painful, the burning of the flame, and his touch would only add fuel to the fire.

The tone was harsh for no reason, with strong self-blame, Yinshi never wanted to get hurt by the wig, perhaps because of the appearance, the protection of the wig was particularly fierce in Yinshi, and he didn't want anyone to hurt him in the slightest. Beauty is beyond the comprehension of the world.

Yinshi almost roared out and then realized that he was too excited and had no time to be embarrassed. The situation they were facing at this time was quite unfavorable, they couldn't get out, they couldn't retreat, and they were trapped in the sea of ​​fire.

Against the background of the fire, his scarlet eyes were as red as blood. His eyes shot back and forth between the wig and the emperor who had woken up but made no sound. He estimated the possibility of escape. The result of his observation disappointed him. sea ​​of ​​flames.

Self-inflicted crimes can't live, who made them want to destroy this place, and even cut off their own way of retreat, trapped inside, really speechless.

Gui helped Yinshi up, and then the emperor, only they were temporarily safe, lack of oxygen, breathing difficulty, inhaling too much smoke and dust, indescribably embarrassed, their bodies were constantly scorched black, and so was their face.

Gui's long hair was partially burned, and it was slightly curled up, making it even more embarrassing, Yin Shi saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

"My lord, are you okay?" Gui asked politely. From the light in his eyes, it could be seen that he was already awake, and it was a bit unreasonable not to make a sound.

After hearing Gui's question, the emperor gradually regained his divergent consciousness. He knew that the long-haired man was Katsura Kotaro, a Qingliu official of the shogunate. , As for the silver-haired man, I seem to have seen it before, but I can't remember it for a while.

Of course I've seen it before, but the Emperor didn't pay much attention to Bai Yasha's identity, there was a pile of photos in the archives, and it was the first time I saw a real person, so naturally I couldn't remember who it was.

"It's okay." Reluctantly replied, coughing from the smoke he inhaled.

The people who went out first obviously didn't expect that something would happen to them later, and they were faced with a life-or-death choice. The choice was of course life, but life didn't allow them to live, and they had to call for help.

Jiro Chang and Kurokoma Katsuo didn't expect the situation of the broken people, and they didn't turn around to rescue them at all, and because the people surrounding them outside were dragging their feet, they didn't realize that the broken people hadn't come out yet.

There are so many situations that people are caught off guard for a while.

Yinshi doesn't want to always trouble the sword spirit at the critical moment of life and death, but he has to use external help, because they have to live, and there is hope in life.

Bite your fingers, sacrifice your blood, and do what you call.

Really, if there is no invincible plug-in of Sword Spirit, maybe Ah Yin has died several times, and has to ask Sword Spirit for help, and cannot escape in the face of the situation, at the cost of his life.

"Summon in my name, Sword Spirit."

Intense white light flickered, an existence that was more dazzling than firelight, and the white light was dazzling, stimulating the eyeballs.

"My king—"

Sword spirit can be said to be in a state of desperation, why does the king always call him at the most critical moment, every time he puts himself in such a mess, it makes him so angry.This time too, after seeing the situation clearly, the Sword Spirit wished to beat and beat what Wang was thinking in his head, he should have summoned the Sword Spirit earlier, why did he put himself in such a mess.

Apart from being angry, he felt distressed. No matter what time and space he was in, his king would always put him in such a mess, putting himself in danger and rushing forward.

The space barrier wrapped several people inside, isolated the sea of ​​fire from burning, and the smoke and dust were pungent. They folded their hands and looked at the embarrassed king and his little ghost. There was also an old man who didn't know the sword spirit but had the air of a king. He didn't pay much attention to it. As for the old man, he is not the king of the sword spirit, so he deserves his attention.

"Ha, haha, Sword Spirit, thanks to you, otherwise Ah Yin would be swallowed up by the sea of ​​flames." Yinshi heard the anger from Sword Spirit's tone, the root of this anger comes from himself, so cute!It was obviously Ah Yin who had been bothering him all the time, and he was still so worried about Ah Yin.

No matter what the emperor thinks, the only thing that can save them in such a critical situation is the sword spirit. Yinshi can't think of any other way, and neither can Gui.

The front road is blocked, the back road is blocked, and there is no way to survive.

In fact, the emperor was already shocked by the appearance of the sword spirit. In an era where science and technology explain everything, he never expected that there would be an existence that science cannot explain. Such a sudden appearance, a man in an ancient costume, elegant and charming, with a charming gesture Unlimited, even more beautiful than Yoshiwara Oiran.

Shocked by what I saw, my mind went blank and I didn't think about anything.

"Huh!" Sword Spirit was very angry, and turned his head to one side awkwardly, not wanting to see Wang in a mess, which really made him very upset. Don't always take risks with yourself, Sword Spirit will be worried, very worried.

Enduring the burning pain on his body, Gui An comforted Yin Shi's hand, intertwining his fingers, and glanced at the Emperor from the corner of his eye.

The emperor knew that there was such a powerful sword spirit beside Yinshi, so who could guarantee that he would not make a wrong decision.

"Jian Ling, thank you for your life-saving grace." Gui also thanked him, and understood why Jian Ling was angry. He was worried about Yin Shi's safety.See, Yinshi was not conscious of his charm, and attracted people close, but simply didn't want to trouble the sword spirit, they had troubled the sword spirit too many times.

"Who wants to save you, but by the way." The tone finally softened, and when the sword spirit sneaked a glance at Yin, his king, the man had a gentle smile on his face, he was in a state of embarrassment, with a little guilty conscience.

Stretching out his hand to rub the sword spirit's head, the black hair with high texture is longer than the long hair of the wig, reaching to the waist, and spread out, which feels very good.

"Thanks to the sword spirit, if there is any danger in the future, Ah Yin will immediately ask the sword spirit to help." Yinshi calmed down under Gui's comfort, understood the sword spirit's worry, and eliminated his worry. Ah Yin is actually not that thick-skinned .

"That's more or less the same!" Jian Ling's white and cold face was slightly flushed, awkward, but it was a different style.

"Let's go! Let's go out first, there must be a mess outside." Gui suggested, and put it into action. From the enchantment, it can be seen that the underground laboratory has completely collapsed, and the backyard of Tiandaozhong is on fire. What it looks like, especially the basement where two important people are held, will cause a greater sensation.

"Well, go out first!" Yinshi agreed, let go of the hands that were clasped together, and already felt the existence of the other party, safe and sound, let go of the flustered, they are still in absolute danger.

With the support of Yinshi and Gui, the Emperor walked out of this collapsed space together, and the sword spirit followed Yinshi every step of the way. Seeing the king's gaze passing over the person in the middle to Gui Xiaotaro from time to time, there were many wounds on that person. Less burns.

Hey, his king is always so kind that he doesn't even know what to say.

The healing technique penetrated into the king and his little ghost while walking. As for that certain person, the sword spirit did not move, and it had nothing to do with him, no matter how noble his status was.If it wasn't because he was the person the king and the others wanted to save, they wouldn't have even looked at him, because the king and the others would be in danger of their lives, and the sword spirit was expressing his anger clearly.

At the entrance of the basement, corpses were already strewn across the field, and the people who stayed behind in the central city kept besieging them. Those who broke into the central city must be wiped out, and they cannot be allowed to escape.

In the central city that is in the hands of the people, someone actually sneaked into the action, and the backyard caught fire when the Tiandao people and the shogunate started a war, and important people were rescued.

The battle was horrific, and the people of the Heavenly Dao were not vegetarians. They attacked fiercely and killed countless people. When they circled back and forth, they knew that they were in dire condition and the damage was not small, no matter who brought them.

The Daoists of Heaven really should not be underestimated, Yinshi had this idea from the bottom of his heart, gearing up to join the battle, make a quick victory and then escape to Shengtian, stay away from the central city, and avoid danger.

Sword Spirit looked at Wang wanting to join the battle, dumbfounded, and stopped Wang's movement, "Wang, let Sword Spirit come."

Yinshi, who was stopped, nodded and stood there waiting for the sword spirit to act.

The sword spirit immobilized everyone in the fight with a single body-holding technique, and then looked at Yinshi as if asking for credit. As a sword spirit, he couldn't bear too much murder and blood. Very nice way.

Yin Shi nodded with a smile, including them who didn't break the sword spirit's hold in the first place.

Jianling liked the way Wang touched his head, it was very warm, his fingers ran across the hair, his fingertips slid across the scalp, and shuttled through the hairline.