The group favorite little girl took the whole family to cultivate immortality and ascended

Chapter 98 One good and one evil?Concubine love?

"Hmph, overestimate your own strength." The Taotie sneered, raised his hand lightly, and slapped Yan Sui back.

Including the two energy balls that rushed towards it, they were also bounced back and smashed towards Song Yao.

Song Yao was taken aback, and quickly dodged away.

The energy ball landed at Song Yao's original position, and a big hole was smashed into the ground immediately, with some purple and blood red mixed lightning.

But Yan Sui was repelled by Taotie's huge monster power, and fell not far behind Song Yao, holding his chest and vomited blood.

"Brother!!" Song Yao ran over nervously and reached out to help Yan Sui up.

This was the first time she felt scared.

"How are you??!" Song Yao's eyes were full of worry, and he healed Yan Sui's injury with spiritual power from his hands.

At this moment, Tao Tie looked at the two of them for some reason and chuckled, "I never thought that you, one good and one evil, would be so concubine-loving in this place?"

What?What is one good and one evil?Concubine love? ! !

Song Yao frowned, raised his eyes to stare at Taotie, and said, "Can you use words, you monster?!?"

Saying that, Song Yao raised his hand and hit another attack, but after the spiritual power hit Taotie, it was softly dispelled by it.

"Heh!!" Taotie sneered, then stretched out his hand to control Song Yao with demon power, and slowly lifted her from the ground.

"Sang Yao, Sang Yao! You took my inner alchemy, do you think that's the way to go?!" Taotie exerted force, and the monster power was like a snake that couldn't be shaken off, entangled Song Yao even tighter.

"Now, I'm going to take back my inner alchemy and reshape my physical body!!"

After all, without the slightest hesitation, Taotie raised his hand and began to absorb the part of the energy belonging to the demon core in Song Yao's body.

Song Yao couldn't move, but felt that there was a powerful monster force stirring in her body, and even dug out the energy in her body, causing endless pain.

She screamed, and the blood-red energy in her body was slowly sucked out, gradually gathering into the outline of a blood-red inner alchemy in front of her body.

Seeing this, Yan Sui clenched his fists, faint veins could be seen on his forehead, his eyes were red, he roared, got up and flew towards Taotie's direction.

But as soon as he jumped up, a rope was tied around his waist, and he was pulled down by a force, falling back to the ground.

"Who?!" Yan Sui roared angrily.

And behind him stood a monk in plain clothes.

"Amitabha, don't be impulsive, that gluttonous primordial spirit has a thousand years of cultivation, the benefactor is no match." The monk was tall and thin, with handsome eyebrows, wearing a plain robe, looking at the white and clean.

"So what?!" Yan Sui cut off the rope around his waist, gritted his teeth and was about to step forward, but was pulled by the rope that appeared out of nowhere at his waist again, "What are you doing?!"

The monk put his palms together in front of his chest, bowed his head and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk can't watch the benefactor go to die in vain."

"But I want to save her! I must save her!!!"

"Don't worry, benefactor." The monk looked up at Yan Sui, "Someone will save her."

At the same time, a man and a woman came in from outside the courtyard wall.

The man was dressed in black clothes, and the woman was dressed in red clothes. Both of them were dressed differently from ordinary people. Their half-tied buns stood up high, and they held swords in their hands. They looked refreshed.

"It's here, let me just say it! You can find it by following the evil spirit, you still don't believe it!!" The man who spoke curled his lips and looked at the woman with complacency.

The woman rolled his eyes at him, and said in a cold voice impatiently: "Shut up, save people."

After saying that, the woman jumped up, drew her sword and ran towards Tao Tie's position.

The man didn't take it seriously, and quickly put away his sloppy look, and followed him seriously.

At this time, Song Yao only felt that her body was in pain, as dense as needle pricks, and the strength in her body was gradually losing. She could feel that she had lost strength, but she didn't know anything about what happened around her.

I don't know how long it took, and with a miserable cry, the demon power that imprisoned Song Yao loosened, and the dug out energy slowly returned to her body.

Her pale face gradually turned rosy.

But because she lost the support of the demon power, she lost her center of gravity, slowly leaned back, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Yan Sui eagerly jumped forward and caught Song Yao.

He gently put his arms around Song Yao's shoulders, and held her firmly across his knees half-kneeling on the ground. He didn't dare to use too much force with his hands, for fear of hurting the person in his arms.

Like... holding a fragile treasure.

At this time, Song Yao was closing her eyes and lost consciousness, and there was still energy in mid-air that had not returned to Song Yao's body, slowly drifting towards her body.

"Yoyao?" Yan Sui looked down at Song Yao nervously, his eyes were red, full of eagerness and worry.

At the same time, those two young men, a man and a woman, were collecting all the Taotie primordial spirits into a small gourd.

When the last ray of energy remaining in mid-air floated into Song Yao's body, everything around him calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Under Yan Sui's worried eyes, Song Yao'e frowned slightly, coughed a few times, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly opened her eyes.

She looked at Yan Sui's enlarged face in front of her eyes, her eyes were full of confusion: "Brother?"

"Well, it's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine!!" Yan Sui smiled happily, and gently supported Song Yao to sit up.

Song Yao looked at Yan Sui the whole time, at his blood-stained face, at his bloodshot eyes.

"Brother, did you scare me?" Song Yao smiled slightly, with a sense of weakness as if recovering from a serious illness was revealed between her brows.

"Blame me, blame me for not protecting you well." Yan Sui gritted his teeth and blamed himself.

Seeing this, Song Yao raised her hand, lightly brushed Yan Sui's face with her fingertips, and brushed away the messy hair sticking to her face.

"Don't blame brother."

"Cough, I'm sorry to interrupt you." The young man came up and said with a smile, "This girl is fine, just take a rest. As for this young man, you need to recuperate properly."

Song Yao was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the man with blank eyes, only then did she notice that besides Yan Sui, there were three strangers around.

"You are??"

Yan Sui raised his eyes to look at the three of them, and explained: "My dear, they subdued that monster."

Hearing this, Song Yao widened her eyes slightly, stood up with difficulty, and said, "Thank you, everyone, for saving my life, I will never forget it, how many names do you dare to ask?"

At this time, the monk walked slowly in front of Song Yao, put his palms together on his chest, and said softly: "Amitabha, the poor monk's Taoist name is Baikong."

(End of this chapter)