"In order to save you, I may even have to pay my life..."

"I'm not afraid. As long as you are here, even if I die... I'm not afraid."

Li Qingxiao looked down at Zuo Ninglu with her beautiful eyes widened, and said this to herself with a determined look. The softness in her heart was touched another moment. The bitter smile and helplessness that had just appeared on her face were gradually put away by him, and a firm smile appeared, and said softly: "I won't let you die!"

While saying this, Li Qingxiao's mind was once again filled with the scene of Liu Yuer's death on Chongming Island. The firmness in his eyes became deeper. He had lost a wife, and Yun Yan also lost his mother. The roles of husband and father had failed once. He could no longer allow himself to fail for the second time, even if he gave his life!

Before entering the magic circle, Li Qingxiao gave the last message to the navy and those real people, and arranged the funeral of the alliance and the family. He had no intention of walking out of the magic circle alive.

In order to make Zheng Shiqiao become a demon, the true lords outside even sacrificed nearly one billion creatures, and even set up magic circles in order to imprison all the creatures in Beihan Island for Zheng Shiqiao to practice. This shows that they have begun to use any means to achieve their respective goals.

Li Qingxiao made a blood oath outside, ensuring that he would not interfere with Zheng Shiqiao's cultivation after coming in. It was a joke. He was not around him, but he was a real person and he didn't have the ability to interfere with him.

Now it seems that these true lords set their last target on Beihan Island, and they were deliberately trying to lead him into the magic circle. Naturally, they were the spiritual roots that had taken the Holy Spirit Pill and were contaminated with the blood and energy of the Holy Spirit.

Sure enough, Zheng Shiqiao, who was chasing him relentlessly, became even more violent, as if he had smelled something that made him a little crazy, and kept laughing and his speed became faster and faster. The distance of more than ten miles was quickly pulled by him to less than a hundred meters.

Li Qingxiao's brows were pounding wildly. Although he only had the mid-stage level of the Golden Pill, he was using the power of Lei Xing, and his speed was no less than that of the peak real person. However, Zheng Shiqiao still followed him so quickly. Looking at Lingkong Mountain, which was still hundreds of miles away, a trace of gloom flashed in his heart. He looked down at Zuo Ninglu who was still lying in his arms.

"You go first, I'll hold him!"

Hearing this sentence, Zuo Ningru showed a happy smile on the corner of his mouth. Although he did not speak, his firm eyes said everything.

"Since you come in to save me, you will never try to get rid of me from now on. Even if you die, I will be with you!"

Although this sincere expression of emotion made Li Qingxiao slightly moved, he just wanted to ensure Zuo Ninglu's safety at this moment. Just as he was about to persuade Yunting that Yunting could not lose his parents at the same time, Zuo Ninglu seemed to have guessed it and spoke before him.

Zuo Ninglu looked back at Zheng Shiqiao, who was less than fifty meters away, and hurriedly reminded: "Grandma and mother are still chasing him on the west island. This should not be his entire form. Maybe it's just his clone. We join forces and maybe we have a chance!"

Hearing this sentence, Li Qingxiao was stunned, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face. He entered the magic circle behind him. Zuo Ninglu might know more about the situation than him, and she suddenly showed a hint of emotion.

While showing a trace of movement, Li Qingxiao escaped, and at the same time he used his soul to sense the breath of Zheng Shiqiao behind him. He noticed that his golden elixir cultivation level sometimes expanded and contracted slightly. He observed that the thick plasma that made up his body was still surging, and a trace of sperm suddenly appeared in his pupils, lowering his head to give Zuo Gin in his arms a look.

Zuo Ninglu understood the truth, and the two had a tacit understanding. Zheng Shiqiao, who was behind him, caught up with him, turned into a vast blood light. The terrifying magic power swept over them and was about to touch Li Qingxiao, and she took the lead in moving.

She jumped up from Li Qingxiao's arms, and the magic power of the sea of ​​consciousness gushed out. A layer of white cold light suddenly lingers around her body. The cold air covers the four fields, instantly frozen for more than ten miles. The dust in the air condenses into ice crystals, the flowers, plants and trees on the ground instantly freeze, and the lakes and streams freeze in an instant, like broken mirrors, refracting moving light.

At the same time, the top-grade spiritual weapon Frost Jue Sword flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness, emitting a bitter cold air, instantly flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness, cutting through the thousands of ice crystals in the air, bringing out a cold front, and flying straight towards Zheng Shiqiao.

In an instant, as the cold air spread, the cold front was approaching, and the thick plasma that formed Zheng Shiqiao's body was caught off guard. It was obvious that the cold air stagnated for a moment, and the blood-colored magic power also stagnated for only one or two breaths.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Ninglu suddenly showed a hint of joy on her face. Before she could make a sound, a quick blue lightning swept across twenty-seven three-color sword lights and flew out quickly from behind her.

Li Qingxiao is not unfamiliar with the scene caused by Zuo Ninglu's move. When Yunting on Taiyuan Island faced Jiang Shenyan, the cold frost sealing spirit used was somewhat similar to the scene in front of him, but seeing that the area around nearly a hundred miles was completely frozen, and the violent blood-colored magic power of Zheng Shiqiao's brief stagnation, it was obvious that Zuo Ninglu's move was much more powerful than that of the cold frost sealing spirit.

But at this moment he had no time to think about what Zuo Ninglu's move was. The one or two breaths that Zheng Shiqiao had briefly appeared was the excellent opportunity Zuo Ninglu created for him, so how could he let him go easily?

The top twenty-seven three-color sword lights are Jiubing Zixiao Spirit Sword. Li Qingxiao activates the golden elixir of consciousness. Magic power lingers on it. A purple galaxy instantly shines on the top of his head. Nine purple thunders are poured on the Jiubing Spirit Sword. In the flashing purple lightning, the galloping spirit swords are arranged in a circle. After a round, they suddenly gather together, turning into one, returning to nine-in-one, and turning into a giant purple-xiao sword energy, like a galloping thunder god sword, bringing out a gust of wind. It is his strongest killing move, Hunyuan Zixiao Sword Formation.

At the same time, the three hundred feet of Thunder Lord Dharma image he had in his eyebrows also opened his eyes at this time, and two blue divine lights passed through his pupils and shot straight towards Zheng Shiqiao's head without facial features.

As if it was not enough, Li Qingxiao gritted his teeth and mobilized the last magic power of the sea of ​​consciousness to control the remaining eighteen sword lights. He followed Zixiao's sword energy and followed one by one. The three-color purple, green and yellow thunder sword lights soared into the sky, like a thunderous ocean. For a moment, he forced Zheng Shiqiao's blood-colored magic power to retreat and trapped him in the middle.

A feeling of being exhausted from the sea of ​​consciousness spread to all parts of his body. Li Qingxiao's face turned pale and his whole body was soft and weak. He knelt half-kneeled in the air on one knee, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. But he forced himself to look up and saw the ball of plasma trapped in the ocean of thunder. He still looked expectant on his face. He waited for Zuo Ninglu to walk to the side and support him before speaking with regret.

"It's a pity that I haven't completed the Three Sky Thunder Sword Formation, otherwise the hope of killing him should be greater!"

Zuo Ninglu didn't speak, but just silently took out a scarf and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. In her mind, Li Qingxiao was already strong enough.

Li Qingxiao looked at her gentle movements and remembered the domineering Zuo Ninglu many years ago. She didn't say anything but raised the corners of her mouth slightly and hooked her left hand with her right hand.

The two of them held hands like this, and their eyes continued to stare at the three-colored thunder ocean, observing the changes in Zheng Shiqiao.

Twenty-seven Three-Xiao Spirit Swords brought out terrifying thunders, and continuously destroyed Zheng Shiqiao's body like thick plasma. No matter how his blood-colored magic power counterattacked in any direction, there was a thunder waiting for an opportunity to suppress it. The Zixiao sword energy in the center forced him to spend most of his mana to resist, and it was soon suppressed into a fist-sized blood stain.

Li Qingxiao and Zuo Ningxi suddenly showed a hint of joy on their faces, but the hint of joy had just been revealed, and as he sensed the extremely unstable but terrifying but inexplicable power that came from the blood stain, it stopped instantly.

Peng………………………

The blood stain as big as a fist exploded directly, but it did not disappear. Thousands of blood lights sputtered out of it through the thunder. The vast blood stain corroded and eroded all the thunder. The countless blood stains then gathered together again and gradually turned into human form. A blood-colored magic power that was even stronger than before was instantly pressed between the world.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

The moment thousands of blood stains reunited, the blood-colored magic array barrier that covered the entire Beihan Island on the outer edge suddenly flashed out a strange red light, and Zheng Shiqiao's terrifying smile came out of the blood-colored dust ball again.

"Run!"

Li Qingxiao's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to push Zuo Ninglu away, but how could Zuo Ninglu leave him alone? He quickly reacted with his back and turned into a cold light to escape towards the direction of the Immortal Palace.

When Zheng Shiqiao saw the two of them running away, he wanted to chase after them at the first time, but the two green magic lights above his head suddenly shone brightly. It was Li Qingxiao's magic light that killed evil just now. The magic light actually had some suppression effect on him. He raised the head that clearly had no facial features, as if he had glanced at the two magic lights, and did not choose to chase after them, but sat cross-legged in the air.

After the two magic lights completely disappeared, he slowly stood up. He only looked at Li Qingxiao, who had already walked away, ignored him, and turned around and looked around his body for a week. Feeling the powerful magic power coming from his body, his shoulders slowly thrust, revealing an extremely cunning and abusive laughter.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehei, the three-trib holy blood, was so powerful that I was worried that no one in the magic circle would break my blood. Those idiots outside actually sent this kid in, thinking that I would take the blood of the holy spirit on him. Do you really think I am stupid!

Those two stinky wives are too weak and have been with them for so long, but they are not good enough. They are really useless.

The last time, let my good junior brother come and help me!"

When Zheng Shiqiao mentioned the word "junior brother", there was a sense of unforgettable hatred in his tone. After saying these inexplicable words, he seemed to think of something fun again. He looked up at the magic circle barrier in the air, and a blood light flashed through his pupils, as if he saw the True Lords who were squatting outside through the barrier. A trace of evil curve was slightly bent at the corner of his mouth, and a gloomy and low laughter came out.

The laughter became more and more arrogant and more arrogant…
Chapter completed!