"Hey?"

Wuming felt his head suddenly heat up, and he actually felt that the half-dead young man in front of him was very handsome and charming, and he had never seen him in such a charming way.

"What...what's going on!?" He was horrified in his heart.

Before he could collect his thoughts, his body rushed forward uncontrollably and hugged Xie Sui'an tightly.

"Let him go quickly! Don't touch him with your dirty hands!"

Wuming couldn't believe that these words actually came out of his own mouth.

However, not only was his mouth uncontrollable, but his fingers were also uncontrollable. He quickly took out a few pills from his ring and stuffed them into Xie Sui'an's mouth.

This series of operations was so smooth that the other demon cultivators looked at each other.

"You idiots! Why do you want to hurt the man I love! You all go to hell!"

While Wuming roared at the top of his lungs, he aroused a powerful spiritual power and smashed towards the demon cultivators.

A thought popped up in the minds of those demon cultivators. Could it be that at the entrance of Huangquan Road, another supernatural event was about to happen?

Is Wuming possessed by something? !

There is no time to think, saving your life is the most important thing!

The demon cultivators dispersed in a hurry, using their swords to escape.

In an instant, only Wuming, who was holding Xie Sui'an tightly in his arms, was left on the entire venue, Xie Sui'an, who was like a broken puppet, and Shen Zhiyi, who was stunned in place.

Shen Zhiyi suspected that he was hallucinating and slapped his forehead hard.

What happened? Why is it a little beyond her understanding?

Is there something wrong with her eyes?

She seemed to see... saw the ferocious demon cultivator hugging Xie Sui'an tightly, looking miserable.

This……

Did this demon cultivator suddenly go crazy, or did he suddenly go crazy? Who is crazy?

"You can't die! You can't die!"

Wuming had never felt so sad before, as if a piece of his heart had been dug out. He had never shed so many tears even when his biological parents died.

However, he didn't even know the name of the young man in front of him!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-"

He howled in agony.

Shen Zhiyi took a few steps back, feeling shocked and uncertain.

She stretched out her hand and slapped herself hard to make sure she was not dreaming. Then she cautiously took a few steps forward and came to the two of them.

Xie Sui'an had just sacrificed his life to protect her. Now she couldn't let this demon cultivator go crazy and abandon Xie Sui'an.

Although she really wanted to escape.

Really.

very much.

"Well... I think he's not dead yet, so I want to take him back to the sect for healing. What do you think?" After thinking for a long time, Shen Zhiyi spoke cautiously.

"What nonsense are you talking about! He is my man! Of course he should follow me back to the Ghost Snake Sect to heal his wounds!" Wuming seemed to be reminded, and quickly wiped his tears and carried Xie Sui'an on his back.

"You...you can't take him away..." Shen Zhiyi's teeth trembled, but he still said it bravely.

Wuming turned around with an unhappy look on his face and said viciously: "Why do you stop me!"

"Because...because..." Shen Zhiyi always felt that something was wrong everywhere, but didn't know how to say it. Fortunately, at this time, another voice shouted.

"Stop! Let go of my junior brother!"

Wuming turned his head and looked forward. At some point, the two fleeing Qinglong Sect monks came back again.

He also knew Qi Jingyu and Murong Huan.

In the Wuxin Secret Realm, Xu Yanwu was even willing to die in order to protect Murong Huan, while Qi Jingyu was also willing to do anything.

As a demon cultivator, he hates all kinds of false love and deep meaning in this world. He always wants to tear apart their hypocritical skin to see how dark the hearts and lungs are inside.

"Ha, what's wrong? Didn't you just abandon him and run away? Why are you back now?" Wuming sneered.

Qi Jingyu and Murong Huan raised their swords together and cast their spells. The two swords were like two dragons with a powerful momentum, charging towards Wuming with powerful sword energy!

Now that this demonic cultivator is finally alone, they may be able to fight.

No matter what, as long as they have a glimmer of hope, they can't leave Xie Sui'an and run away alone!

"Dang Cang——"

With a crisp loud noise, Wuming casually threw a defensive weapon to resist the wave of attacks in front of him.

Then he hooked his fingers backhand, and strong black evil energy erupted from his fingertips, and he counterattacked!

Qi Jingyu and Murong Huan quickly raised their defensive shields to resist the fierce attack in front of them.

Shen Zhiyi also reacted quickly, gripped his sword tightly, and rushed towards Wuming!

"No! Miss Shen cannot be allowed to put herself in danger! She has no idea how terrifying the enemy in front of her is!"

Qi Jingyu didn't expect that Shen Zhiyi would suddenly take action, his face changed drastically, and he immediately rushed to stop her desperately.

But it was too late, Shen Zhiyi flew to Wuming in the blink of an eye.

Now as long as Wuming moves a finger, Shen Zhiyi may be penetrated all over his body and die tragically on the spot!

Just two more "pang bang" sounds were heard, and Xie Sui'an, who had been unaware of his life and death just now, came back to life for some reason!

He used all his strength to hug Wuming!

And Shen Zhiyi had already rushed over.

Wuming was stunned for a moment. In order to prevent Xie Sui'an from being hurt, he had no choice but to cut off Shen Zhiyi's blow to the head and face!

However, Shen Zhiyi's cultivation level was too low. This special attack only slightly scratched the skin on Wuming's face, revealing a little bit of skin trauma.

However, Wuming was obviously completely angered!

"You want to kill me and my man!? I must break you into pieces today!"

It was too late, but soon, a powerful spiritual energy condensed in Wuming's hand and was about to hit Shen Zhiyi's body!

But at this moment, a ray of golden light wrapped in pink threads, like fireworks exploding, exploded into a radiant defensive shield in front of Shen Zhiyi.

The shield's spiritual power was very powerful, and it instantly withstood Wuming's attack, and it also vaguely seemed to absorb his spiritual power into it, with the intention of using it for himself.

"You... you..."

Wuming was suddenly shocked. He didn't know what kind of strange move they were using. How could they have such a heaven-defying ability?

Once you have a method that can turn the opponent's attack into your own use, wouldn't you be invincible in the world?

Wuming tightly guarded Xie Sui'an behind him, fearing that others would hurt a hair on his head.


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