Yun Jian tilted his head, the sharp light in his eyes did not fade, blood and wounds spattered on his handsome and beautiful face.

He leaned down, lightly grasped Sheng Huaizhao's arm, and gradually grasped it tightly. Only then did Sheng Huaizhao realize that Yun Jian was also seriously injured.

Yun Jian seemed to be trying his best not to rely on him, and he had lost the strength to stand up, "Let's go."

Now that the situation was urgent, Sheng Huaizhao didn't have time to worry about Bingshan's self-esteem, so he raised his hand to hold his waist tightly and escaped in the chaos.

But as soon as he moved, a purple light thunderbolt came, Sheng Huaizhao protected Yun Jian and rushed forward, the jade crown with hair tied was smashed by the tip of the sword, and the black hair flew into the air.

Before Yun Jian could react, he wiped his soft hair and was pressed into Sheng Huaizhao's arms.

The Ziyao sword landed on the jade pillar behind him!

System: This is the benefit of having a spirit sword in your body. Even if you are so injured that you can't move, you can still attack the enemy with the sword!If only we had a matching spirit sword...

Sheng Huaizhao: Can you stop hinting at me to get cheats at this time?

The system is almost as pervasive as that aunt selling lamps.

He protected Yun Jian and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay, can you stand up?"

After the words were settled, Sheng Huaizhao realized that Yun Jian, whose eyes were full of hostility just now, was as cold as ice, and his lips were tightly pursed.

A strand of hair that was blown up by the sword intent touched the end of Yun Jian's eyes, seeming to have brushed over the thin red birthmark under his eyes, and that piece of skin slowly turned red again.

... seems very unwilling.

Sheng Huaizhao was suddenly a little confused about Yun Jian's emotion, because he was not reconciled because he couldn't beat him, or did he feel ashamed to be protected by himself?

A loud noise came from behind, it turned out that the spiritual pillar that had just been shattered by the Ziyao sword was about to collapse again!Sheng Huaizhao could only hug Yun Jian tightly and rush towards the open space in front of him.

Damn, is this Xie Jinyi here to arrest people or to demolish the house!

At the time of crisis, the flying falling rocks seemed to hit a hidden switch somewhere, and a slope fell out from under the two of them!

The two rolled down the slope. The intense pain and dizziness caused Sheng Huaizhao to lose consciousness for a short time. When he regained consciousness, the belated pain eroded Sheng Huaizhao's limbs. Spikes were inserted, and countless hammers were struck on the bone.

Sheng Huaizhao couldn't bear the pain.

It seems that his wound won't heal.

Sheng Huaizhao's situation is clearest to Yun Jian. After he recovered, he quickly propped up, gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up from the ground.

But Yun Jian just squatted halfway, his eyes suddenly dizzy, as if his five senses were blocked one by one, something forcibly stripped his soul consciousness from his body...

Sheng Huaizhao didn't notice Yun Jian's abnormality, he just thought that he also fell down the stairs and fell in pain, and struggled to get up to see his situation, but when he really got up, Sheng Huaizhao couldn't help taking a breath.

They rolled down the sloping stairs and came to a place that resembled a dark room.This place is only a quarter of the size of Leya Palace, and there are night pearls hanging there, which are as bright as day.

In the middle of the dark room stood a piece of ice, in which was frozen a black bead the size of a palm, and surrounded by seven jadeite stakes.

The jade post is like a faceless doll in a modern clothing store, with a half-body shape, and the cold color echoes the coldness of the ice.

Sheng Huaizhao approached intently, feeling his scalp numb.

There is a thin layer of human skin attached to the seven jadeite posts, the texture and blood streaks are clearly visible, no different from real people, and each head has eyebrows and eyes drawn, outlining a very similar outline of a woman!

Sheng Huaizhao subconsciously remembered what the two passing female cultivators said when he was in Meixianyu-"My son, it is best to take two servants with you when you go out. Recently, there is a skinning demon cultivator who is making troubles in these southern states. He only picks out the beautiful ones." Young people start."

Is Jiang Chenxian the skinning magician?

System: Host, what is sealed in the ice is actually the Pearl of the Demon Realm!As long as we wake up Zhenmingzhu with the blood of the body of Yin, we can go to the Demon Realm!

Zhenmingzhu was originally born in the demon beast's nest, and was divided into six pieces by the demon cultivator with ulterior motives and connected to the human world. It became the second means of entering the demon realm besides the unowned abyss.

The system's tone became excited, he was worrying about how to persuade Sheng Huaizhao to go to the Demon Realm to subdue the ancient monsters, but he didn't expect that it would take no effort at all!

Sheng Huaizhao closed his eyes slightly, automatically blocking the system in his mind that was only focused on excitement and completely lost his mind.

Peeling Moxiu, Zhenmingzhu, Moyu, Jiang Chenxian, how could a decent character be related to these?

Is this the plot from the original book?Or did the plot go wrong?

"...Who allowed you to come in?" An angry and trembling male voice came from behind.

A hand pinched Sheng Huaizhao's side neck with great force, pressing him against the ice.

Sheng Huaizhao felt pain in the bones of his cervical spine in an instant, his fair and thin face was flushed due to poor breathing, and he was limited even in a moment of struggle.

"I didn't want to kill you," Jiang Chen's black pupils twisted with anger under the everlasting night pearl.

This is the dark room that he tried his best to hide. All these are secrets that cannot be seen, just because of this person... just because of these two people!

There is no way to hell and he wants to go on his own, so he can only... let these two people die happily!

Jiang Chenxian had made up his mind to kill, but he saw the young man in front of him who looked like an ant being pinched in the palm of his hand sarcastically pulling his lips: "Why... I cut your rotten inner part out of your gentle and elegant son's skin, you... are out of breath ?”

Jiang Chenxian was furious, and approached his face: "You still have to be stubborn when you are about to die? You are just a useless person, how dare you?"

Sheng Huaizhao looked at his scarlet eyeballs, and slowly raised the corners of his lips: "Since they are all cripples...and...why not dare?"

Jiang Chenxian never thought that someone would be so arrogant when they were about to die. He pulled up the corners of his lips and sneered: "I don't know if I'm going to die or not? Very good, very good."

He hit Sheng Huaizhao against the cold ice with force again, a spider web-like crack spread out from the back of his head quickly, blood dripped down the back of his neck.

"Since your appearance is good, when you die, I will freeze you in this piece of ice, imprison your soul, and prevent you from being reborn forever. You can only be with all my darkness in this dark room without the sun! "

Sheng Huaizhao's last breath had been cut off, he could only move his lips weakly.

But Jiang Chenxian still understood, what he said was: "Fuck you."

A tiger roar came from between the two, Jiang Chenxian's pupils shrank suddenly, and a vicious tiger appeared in the air, its sharp teeth pierced into his abdomen instantly, throwing him behind him!

Before he could react, the killing intent suddenly appeared, and a white dress flashed in his overwhelmed sight.

Yun Jian's eyes were tightly closed, but his sword intent remained undiminished.

Seeing that Jiang Chenxian's chest was about to be pierced by the Broken Sword, the Ziyao Sword blocked his chest in time, stopping the fatal blow!

But the boy in white didn't stop because of him, but flew to Sheng Huaizhao's side.

Sheng Huaizhao struggled to hold the person who had fallen in front of him, only to realize that Yun Jian had lost all consciousness and was in a coma.

...It's all like this, do you still subconsciously want to protect him?

"Yun Jian, Yun Jian." His hoarse voice was apologetic, as if he had to disturb his slumber, "Don't go to sleep, I will borrow your blood."

Right now, the only way to escape from Mian'an Immortal Island is to awaken Zhen Mingzhu with blood, and jump from this dragon pool to another tiger's lair.

Although this is not a good choice, it is better than lying flat and dying in front of a skinning demon.

The unconscious Yun Jian seemed to hear his rare coaxing, and his bloody knuckles trembled slightly.

Afterwards, he felt another warm hand gently clasped the back of his hand, and pressed against a cold wall with him.

Yun Jian's drifting consciousness returned for a moment, and his slender and thick eyelashes trembled with difficulty for a moment. From his blurred vision, what he saw was Sheng Huaizhao's right hand held on the back of his hand.

The two hand knots are scarred and bloodstained, but they are closer than ever.

Yun Jian lowered his eyes, leaned lightly on Sheng Huaizhao's neck and shoulders, and smelled the faint fragrance hidden behind the bloody smell in the skirt of his clothes.

... This seemed to be the first time Sheng Huaizhao was gentle with him when there was no confrontation.

At the last moment before his consciousness dissipated, the ice melted, holding the bead tightly.

A swirling vortex suddenly expanded, and the howling wind engulfed the two of them.

Xie Jinyi who rushed over returned to the Ziyao Sword, and just about to make a move, he realized that the white tiger suddenly blurred and disappeared from the two of them like a hallucination, except that the wound on Jiang Chenxian's abdomen was still bubbling blood!

He quickly caught Jiang Chenxian, and then opened a light barrier to resist the chasing sandstone.

"Chenxian, are you okay?" Xie Jinyi asked in a hoarse voice, "This tiger guarding the mountain has been plotting for a long time, and it seems to deliberately let us relax our vigilance, so that we will be caught off guard again."

He wasn't here before, so he could only sense what happened with his spiritual sense, but he didn't expect to meet such a monster here.

"...The evil tiger guarding the mountain?" Jiang Chenxian stood still with Xie Jinyi's shoulders in disbelief, "They didn't kill the evil tiger, but subdued it?"

Xie Jinyi also had difficulty making a decision.

This vicious tiger was a disaster for all directions, and many monks in the Clear Realm lost their lives under his sharp claws and fangs. It was only possible to subdue it because the former head of the Yanfeng Sect sacrificed himself, made a pact with his life, and exhausted himself. All the cultivation bases to weaken its hostility can suppress it.

It can be seen how difficult it is to completely get rid of this evil tiger.

But now, not only has it been released, it even has a vague tendency to draw back its evil spirit!

Xie Jinyi was seriously injured. At first he thought the battle was over, but the next moment, the monstrous evil spirit was like a burst of dark fog, instantly enveloping the place in darkness.

"They opened the Demon Realm? How is that possible!" Xie Jinyi turned around in astonishment, "Where is Zhenmingzhu?"

Jiang Chen's soul trembled, and his eyes were full of emotions that he didn't know whether it was shock or surprise.

"What the hell are you thinking!" Xie Jinyi had never used such a strong tone to Jiang Chenxian, "You can take this kind of thing? Are you..."

But before he finished speaking, the person in front of him pushed back and slapped him on the shoulder.

"This is a disaster I caused, and I will solve it." Jiang Chenxian jumped up, "Jin Yi, you stay here to recuperate, don't follow!"

Xie Jinyi covered his chest, looked at the mess in the room, gritted his teeth and called back Ziyao Sword.

Just before Jiang Chenxian leaped into the Demon Realm, a purple light followed.

He turned his head in surprise, Xie Jinyi's eyes were determined: "We want to go together!"

The cold rain fell on his face, and when Yun Jian opened his eyes from the chaos, the smell of blood made him frown.

He was dazed for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw a piece of blood-stained skin, followed by Sheng Huaizhao's pale sleeping face.

Yun Jian felt his limbs, convinced that Sheng Huaizhao was protecting his neck and hugging his waist at this time, his eyes were astringent.

Wife... Huai Zhao is hugging him!

But not long after he was excited, he was brought back to his senses by the pain.

There are wounds on the arm, chest and abdomen, and the sword is broken... And there is a terrifying pinch mark on Sheng Huaizhao's slender neck!

Yun Jian's thin lips slightly pursed, he had doubts before, why his memory when he woke up couldn't match what happened before him, it seemed that another soul's half-divided consciousness occupied him at a time he didn't know body.

But if this is the case, why did Sheng Huaizhao never mention this matter to him?

Yun Jian broke his train of thought, dried up his own blood, wiped his dirty hands on his body, and then lightly touched the pinch mark on Sheng Huaizhao's neck.

On the originally smooth and fair skin, there were blood-red and purple pinch marks wantonly abused. After thinking about it, everyone knew what he had suffered before.

If Sheng Huaizhao woke up now, he would definitely find that the little crying bag who always only sobbed had condensed another emotion.

It is gloomy and possessive, which is completely different from the usual weak and clingy.

Yun Jian would never show such an expression when Sheng Huai was awake.

Yun Jian held him in his arms, carefully moved Sheng Huaizhao's head to his lap, and pinched his thigh after a while, realizing that he was not as fleshy as him.

Yun Jian was even more sad.

He can't control himself, he can't protect his lover well, and he can't even compare to Huai Zhao as a knee pillow, so what's the use of him?

When Sheng Huaizhao woke up, what he saw was a pair of red eyes that were about to cry. He gently put his hands behind his back, and only when his Adam's apple slipped did he realize that his neck hurts badly.

Seeing him raising his hand to caress his neck, Yun Jian knew why he was suffering, and his eyes were red: "Does it hurt?"

Sheng Huaizhao opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Yun Jian understood, and waved his hands helplessly: "No, it's okay, even if you can't speak, I have a good heart with you, and I will definitely understand what you want."

Sheng Huaizhao: ...Are you planning to read minds?

Sheng Huaizhao sat up straight, and searched the system in his brain when he lowered his eyes, but found that the sea of ​​consciousness was silent.

Not surprisingly, he was disconnected from the system again.

Yun Jian was helping him deal with the wound, while Sheng Huaizhao silently sorted out the messy information in his mind.

In the original book, Jiang Chenxian is not only a wealthy son of a prosperous family, but also the only big money owner who invests in Yun Jian as a potential stock in the future, and is one of the traditional golden fingers of the leading male lead.

According to the original plot, after Yun Jian stabbed Demon Venerable Sheng Huaizhao to death with a sword, the Jiang family directly recruited this famous sword repair genius, asking for money for money and weapons for weapons.

The reason why Jiang's win over the hero is that Xie Jinyi went crazy and betrayed Mian'an. In order to prevent the former No. [-] in the world from stabbing his family, Jiang had to establish contact with Yun Jian.

But just before entering the Demon Realm, he clearly saw that Xie Jinyi was not afraid of the evil tiger and flew to save Jiang Chenxian.

It doesn't look like it's going to break.

The system always loses the chain at such junctures, and Sheng Huaizhao has a headache.

After the wound on his hand was bandaged, Sheng Huaizhao slowly wrote the word "Moyu" on the ground, and looked up at Yun Jian.

The little crying bag understood: "We are in the Demon Realm."

Sheng Huaizhao nodded, and wrote "chasing and killing".

Yun Jian's thoughts were active, and he subconsciously said: "A member of the Yanfeng School?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a roar that resounded through the top of the mountain, and the ground shook immediately, as if some huge monster was running around!

Sheng Huaizhao raised his eyes vigilantly, and the little crying bag has quickly guarded him, waiting in front of him.

Since it is the Demon Realm, the only ones that appear... can only be monsters.

Sure enough, an ancient ape that was as huge as a mountain appeared from a distance, screaming and attacking the cave where the two were hiding!

Yun Jian grasped the hilt of the sword, and only when the spiritual energy was infused did he realize that the sword was broken in half.

The boy's eyes froze, and he wanted to protect the people behind him even with his bare hands.

But before seeing the whole picture of the ancient ape, what Yun Jian saw first were two figures running for their lives!

Jiang Chenxian tightly supported the injured Xie Jinyi, but both of them were exhausted.

Xie Jinyi couldn't even use his spiritual power to hold the Ziyao Sword, so he could only use it as a barrier to protect his back against the attack of the ancient ape.

The Ziyao sword screamed continuously, and every time it resisted an attack, the blade trembled as if it was about to break.

Xie Jinyi has been the proud son of heaven for so many years, and he has never bowed his head in front of anyone, let alone running around like a mouse holding his head like this. He wanted to fight that ancient ape with a sword, but he was afraid that he would die like this. Can protect Jiang Chenxian.

This is the center of the beast lair in the Demon Realm. Even if he killed the ancient ape, there would still be countless monsters...

Xie Jinyi gritted his teeth with hatred.

As a swordsman, he was so cowardly that he had the idea of ​​asking for help.

In the cave, Yun Jian frowned.

If the ancient ape got closer, he would find this place. Sheng Huaizhao was too weak to run around anymore. He had to deal with this beast.

He needs weapons.

"Huai Zhao, wait for me." He turned his head and shook Sheng Huaizhao's hand lightly, and came over in just a moment.

A figure burst into Xie Jinyi's dazed vision, and before he could react, he saw the Ziyao Sword being held in someone else's hand.

Afterwards, with a neat swing of the sword, the ancient ape was killed with one blow, and collapsed to the ground like a mountain!

Jiang Chen knelt down in embarrassment, although Xie Jinyi raised his head together.

I saw Yun Jian lightly held a sword flower, and landed lightly: "I always feel that I have seen this sword somewhere..."

But when he saw Xie Jinyi's face, scattered memories flooded into his mind, and Yun Jian's black pupils became heavy: "...with you."

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