Games with fairies

Chapter 202 I should have killed you on the spot

"...The white-robed disciples of the Demon Sect are so brave?"

The person who spoke was an ally of the Demon Refining Sect and the Demon King of Yanshan Lake.

These demons entrenched in the mountains rarely come down from the mountains on weekdays. After forming an alliance with the Demon Sect, both sides get what they need, and the demons no longer need to enter the world to harm people.

This time, it was the first time that the Demon King of Yanshan Lake had set foot in the human world and participated in such a fighting competition between large sects.

After seeing the ferocious scene in the light screen where the young man in white robe looked like a madman and was covered in blood, the demon king looked at him with admiration.

"What a brave and resolute young man. I like this boy."

Among the crowd, someone recognized the situation on this small Pingyang Hill.

"That person is...Elder Yan?"

"It's really the law enforcement elder Yan Xiaoru..."

"Didn't you say that she has disappeared? She is not dead yet?"

……

At this time, Li Muyang's body was covered with wounds of varying depths.

But this group of gutter rats actually started an uprising on the territory of the Demon Refining Sect, trapping the Demon Sect leader and twelve elders, and even captured three Demon Sect elders.

In the past, this group of gutter rats from the Blood Lotus Sect could only survive by hiding in dark corners, avoiding the major cultivation sects.

Although the sky was still gloomy, it was finally a rare cloudy day without rain.

At that time, the millions of mortal armies mobilized by the Demon Sect will attack the land that is closed off from six directions and defeat the demons of the Blood Lotus Sect by relying on their strong numerical advantage.

But such a gathering will take a few days at present...

Now that he saw that another Demon Sect elder was still alive and had not been captured by the Blood Lotus Sect, Gong Yanghong immediately made a decision.

Yan Xiaoru, who looked indifferent, was sitting next to him, carefully wiping the blood from Li Muyang's wound, and then applying cool elixir to the wound.

When the Demon King and the Demon Cultivators recognized Yan Xiaoru's identity, the atmosphere suddenly became heated.

On Pingyang Gang, today’s rain has taken a break.

Even the leader of the Demon Sect, who had been silent all this time, frowned slightly at this time.

Gong Yanghong's order was quickly passed on.

Li Muyang sat in the tent with the curtain down, baring his teeth and his body twitching in pain.

On the land where there is a sea of ​​people, more and more mortal warriors are mobilized from various cities under the rule of the Demon Sect.

This is absolutely a great shame and humiliation. If word spreads about it, both immortals and demons will laugh at it.

How to rescue Elder Yan suddenly became the most important matter before the Demon Refining Sect launched a general attack. A famous figure from the Demon Sect also put forward his own opinions.

"Assemble manpower to rescue Elder Yan!"

Above the flying boat, the escaping light is bright.

No more elders from the Demon Refining Sect will fall into the hands of the Blood Lotus Sect!

Even the three elders who had fallen had to find a way to rescue them.

When this assembly is completed, it will be the time to launch a general attack.

Even the Martial God's hegemonic body cannot withstand the Blood Lotus Sect's continuous charging attacks, as well as the mid-grade spiritual weapons chopped out one after another.

A mid-grade spiritual weapon that Li Muyang had never seen before, but it had kept coming to him in the past few days.

Even though the healing medicine given by Yan Xiaoru can quickly heal wounds and regrow blood and flesh, Li Muyang still has a frightening number of injuries.

In the past two days, the Blood Lotus Sect at the foot of the mountain went crazy, and their attacks suddenly became more violent and frequent.

From morning to night, the Blood Lotus Sect's attacks came one after another, with almost no time to stop.

Li Muyang and his party fought bloody battles for two days and two nights. There were already piles of corpses on the mountainside, but the followers of the Blood Lotus Sect were still fearless of death.

More than two hundred people on Pingyang Gang fought two day and night battles between trapped animals. Now there are only one hundred and fifty people left, suffering heavy casualties.

Li Muyang sighed and said: "If it doesn't work out, I'll go talk to the people at the foot of the mountain. I can give up all the treatment they give me and surrender, as long as the Blood Lotus Sect is willing to let you go..."

Li Muyang said this to Yan Xiaoru. This was originally one of his backup plans.

Pretending to join the Blood Lotus Religion in exchange for Yan Xiaoru and others leaving safely.

But after hearing this, Yan Xiaoru, who was smearing the wound, frowned and looked at Li Muyang: "No!"

"If you join the Blood Lotus Sect, everything will be irreversible."

"The Blood Lotus Sect's initiation ceremony requires a blood oath to never betray."

"That kind of blood oath has been inherited from ancient times, and there is no way to break it. Once you make a blood oath, you can only become a believer of the Blood Lotus Sect and be driven by the blood oath."

Yan Xiaoru glared at Li Muyang and said, "By then, your parents in Jiuyuan City and your sister Li Yuechan will be implicated."

"Joining the Blood Lotus Sect is a taboo for both immortals and demons. Even I can't protect your family!"

Yan Xiaoru repeated these words seriously.

The two had discussed the feasibility of a false surrender before.

Listening to Yan Xiaoru's stern warning, Li Muyang blinked and suddenly grinned: "Elder Yan, didn't you persuade me to go down the mountain before? Why are you not allowing me to go down and surrender now?"

"You can't bear to leave me?"

Yan Xiaoru's hand that was applying the ointment froze slightly, and then she suddenly used force, tightly pressed Li Muyang's wound, and roughly poured the ointment into it.

The pain of the wound being torn suddenly made Li Muyang gasp in pain.

"Hiss... it hurts, it hurts! I'm going to die, I'm going to die! Elder Yan, please be gentle."

Li Muyang begged for mercy in a low voice.

Yan Xiaoru then glared at him and her technique became gentle again.

"At this moment, at that moment, there was no hope two days ago. At that time, going down the mountain and surrendering was the only way to survive."

"But it's different now. Two days ago, I saw the zombie bluebird refined by Elder Ge flying over Pingyang Gang and hovering for a long time."

"The current situation on Pingyang Gang must have been known to the Sect Master and others."

Yan Xiaoru said expressionlessly: "Based on what I know about the sect master, when he sees that I am not dead, he will definitely save me at all costs."

"If one less Demon Sect elder is captured by the Blood Lotus Sect, the sect leader will be able to gain more face."

"As long as we hold on for a few more days, the sect master's rescue will arrive. There is no need to surrender at this time."

Yan Xiaoru finished speaking calmly and rationally, and at the same time finished treating Li Muyang's wounds.

On the muscular body of the man, the wounds visibly began to heal and scab.

Li Muyang felt the itching sensation of new flesh growing on the wound, and he kept twisting his body in discomfort.

He bared his teeth and raised his eyebrows at Yan Xiaoru in front of him: "Is it just because of this?"

Yan Xiaoru's face was expressionless: "I can't bear to let you go...is this an additional reason okay?"

Li Muyang then opened his arms with satisfaction and hugged the woman in front of him.

The two of them were close to each other. Li Muyang put his chin on Yan Xiaoru's shoulder, gently smelled the faint fragrance on the woman's body, and said, "Xiaoru, you are becoming more and more candid."

Listening to his compliment, Yan Xiaoru was silent for a few seconds. Feeling the man's broad and strong embrace, as well as the two hands circling around her waist...

As an elder of the Demon Sect, Yan Xiaoru just sighed quietly at this time and did not dodge and resist.

Even his tired body relaxed and leaned quietly in the man's arms.

A woman's murmur sounded in the tent.

"When I came out of the secret realm of Demon Sword City, I should have killed you..."

On Pingyang Hill, where the wind and rain were swaying, and the bloody aura was soaring into the sky, in this critical situation with almost no future in sight, the two people leaned together quietly.

At this moment, they each became each other's only warmth.

(End of this chapter)