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The moment she walked out of the illusory realm, Chaxianyu only felt the burning sensation of the Merfolk Blood Seal on her forehead disappear. Bewildered, she raised both her hands. Her swords were nowhere to be seen as she sat on the cold ground. Suddenly, she heard a loud cry. Salted Fish, be careful! Chaxianyu raised her head in a daze. A burst of sparks flew and a purple circle of light that was spinning at high speed swooped down from not too far away, bringing a shockingly powerful air current to attack him.

Chaxianyu wanted to stand up, but both of her legs were trembling uncontrollably. The broken array had landed somewhere, she raised her head in panic, and the light circle was already right in front of her. It's over! Chaxianyu's mind went blank as she closed her eyes in despair.

A familiar figure rushed over from the sky, blocking in front of Chaxianyu.

Rumble ~ ~ ~!

The man who was calmly sitting in the darkness with his legs crossed while watching the show gracefully retracted the hand that he used his move with. His lips curled up into a smile as he forced me to make a move. Little girl, it seems that I can't underestimate you.

The pool that imprisoned Fu Yao had already been cut into two pieces by lightning as it slowly sank into the ground. What was strange was that the edges of the cave were still intact, the metal door was sealed, and there was a circle of faint light shining, as if it had been isolated by an invisible barrier.

Chaxianyu coughed out a mouthful of blood, instantly becoming more than half clear-headed, she slowly sat up from the rumbling ground. She looked around, she did not understand, I am not... Was she hit...

The tip of her foot seemed to have touched something soft. When she focused her eyes, she was shocked.

A boy in a bright yellow shirt, his hair disheveled and his clothes almost torn to shreds, his thin arms bare, lay motionless beside her, face down, eyes closed.

Chaxianyu sat on her knees and used all her remaining strength to try to turn the strange boy over. The girl anxiously slapped his face. Hey, hey! Are you all right? Can you hear me?

His skin was white, his delicate lips were nose and nose, and his heroic eyebrows were pinched tightly together. His breathing was very weak, and Chaxianyu kept patting and pinching him until the boy's face started to turn red, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. Only then did he stop.

Salty... Fish... The boy was too weak to open his eyes. His voice was hoarse as he moved his fingers, trying to raise them with great difficulty. I can't do it anymore, my insides are collapsing … The liver is torn asunder... You, you better run …

Chaxianyu was about to collapse, her tears instantly burst out as she shook her head helplessly in a sobbing tone, "Don't!" I won't go, broom head... Are you a broom bearer? Wu wu wu … Don't... Don't go, I don't want you to go...

The boy half closed his eyes and raised an injured arm, wanting to touch the crying girl. His voice was intermittent, don't, don't cry … I... He tried his best to force a big smile at Chaxianyu. His vision gradually blurred and he could no longer see anything. The boy's tone was flippant. I... After all the bad things we did, before... That time, you and the Sesame Ball did not go to the water to save you … It was also because of him that he was afraid of death … So this time, cough cough … This time, God is going to punish me.

He stared unblinkingly at Chaxianyu's face for a long time. After a long while, Chaxianyu, who was holding onto the boy's hand, cried out soundlessly. It was so quiet that one could even hear a pin drop.

His chest heaved as he mumbled to himself, "Salted fish …" Is there...

Is there anyone... Says... You are beautiful.

The boy closed his eyes and no longer made a sound.

Yo, I didn't expect the broom was also transformed by the captain's spell. Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, such a good-looking boy.

Without waiting for Chaxianyu to grieve, a voice of ridicule came from behind. had caught sight of the approaching Qi, startled her, she immediately used her movement technique to turn around and saw the golden-haired teenager who caught her in the circus just now, Mountain Spirit Kroto.

Seeing Chaxianyu's incredulous face, the glittering boy raised her hand up with a smile. Yo, salted fish, we meet again.

After saying that, he took out two short swords that glimmered with water from his back. It was Chaxianyu's array breaking battle. Ku'Sto got closer and closer, a pair of golden eyes formed a strange black vortex, which reflected the fear of. Little Chaxianyu, the leader has spoken, telling me to take your life to report back, aiya, this is so troublesome.

If you want to touch my, Shier Hong's, people, you aren't qualified. Suddenly, a white silk cut through the darkness. It was as fast as lightning as it attacked him. The blonde youth couldn't defend against it as the white silk as hard as knives knocked out the array in his hand. Who was it?! Kruto roared in anger. His tone was very savage as he said in a tone full of anger: "Hurry up and show yourself!"

The tea envious fish blankly looked at the once familiar snow-white robe, like a snowflake slowly gliding out of the shadows. The man's long hair was like a piece of pitch-black silk that scattered in all directions. He had a bewitching face, red lotuses on his forehead, and brilliant golden eyes. He was truly a beauty capable of toppling empires. "Twelve Rainbows slowly took a walk in the lotus, retracting the white silk that had turned into a weapon and rolled back the tea envious fish. She turned to the azure-dressed girl and smiled," Yu'er, I'm sorry, but I'm late.

I'm sorry, young master!" She burst into tears and ran towards him, wiping away her tears. Wuu, Young Master, you're finally here!

Shier Hong threw his head into Shier Hong's wide embrace as tears rolled down his face. Shier Hong hugged the young girl tightly, gently stroking her little head and consoling her with warm words. It's my fault. You were in danger, but I didn't arrive in time to scare you. Sorry.

Ku Tuo was so angry that he started trembling, his face contorted as he shouted out loud. He quickly pulled out two gigantic hammers and rushed towards Shier Hong, before he even neared the man in white, only to hear two whooshing sounds, and then countless white silk pieces flew out from nowhere, like tenacious ropes, and instantly wrapped around him from head to toe. Ku Tuo lost his balance, and fell down with a heavy thud, fainting from the impact.

A tall figure wearing a light purple coat walked out. His eyes were yellow and green, and his dark brown hair had a sweet gloss to it. Wu Zhiya stood there silently with his hands behind his back, and shot a glance at the boy who had fallen to the ground.

Suddenly, Chaxianyu found that the surroundings had become unusually quiet, the soldiers who were previously fleeing in different directions had disappeared as well. The ground had stopped collapsing and shaking, bricks were piled up on the ground, and shattered rocks were everywhere like an abandoned ruin. Where are the pursuers?

Shier Hong watched Wu Zhiya walk in with a smile on his face. He lowered his head and said carelessly, as if Yan Luo had started a massacre outside. The scene was too bloody, and there was really no other way, so I came in with Master Wu to look for you.

Chaxianyu was startled for a moment, then immediately reacted, Young Master, you said that Master is outside right now?! Kill … Murder? Did he kill someone?

Shier Hong nodded his head, a pair of beautiful golden eyes rippled with green light. The Undead Spirits Circus was controlled by a half immortal who was proficient in demonic spirits and witchcraft. In order to find out your whereabouts, Luo Rongji didn't hesitate to use the method of "paying a price" to request the Master Wu to activate his prediction soul power, only then was he able to obtain your information.

On the way here, Luo Rongji found the piece of white clothes that you wore. Luo Rongji was greatly agitated, thinking that something had happened to you, and he turned into a bloodthirsty Yama after being unable to predict what would happen to you. His eyes were bloodshot, and blue flames were rising from his entire body. Even if I were to make a move with Master Wu, I wouldn't be able to stop him from raging. Shier Hong shrugged his shoulders and squinted his eyes, he looked like he was smiling yet not smiling, since he was determined to fight, he might as well let him have a good time.

Shier Hong pulled Chaxianyu closer to him and hugged her tightly. Her hair was rubbing against Chaxianyu's cheeks, making her want to sneeze. He heard the golden-eyed beautiful man say, "Not bad, it saves me the trouble of killing him myself." A trace of hostility flashed past his eyes and disappeared without a trace. He actually dared to touch the clothes that I personally picked out for the Yu Er.

Wu Zhiya's ears pricked, he turned and raised his head, staring fixedly at the silent metal door, when suddenly, he opened his mouth and came.

With an earth-shattering noise mixed with the smell of boiling blood, he charged all the way, flipped over the closed iron door, broke through the collapsed horizontal pillar, and pounced straight towards Chaxianyu and Shier Hong. Shier Hong was quick to notice, he quickly flung out two white silk threads from his wide sleeves, which followed the wind and wrapped it around the protruding rocks above his head. Then, with his arms tight, he grabbed Chaxianyu's waist, and the two of them rose into the air together, avoiding the ferocious energy waves.

The forehead of the tea envious fish suddenly emitted circle after circle of golden red light, it's so hot! She subconsciously wanted to cover it up, but a new wave of sound wave attacked her. The fragile ground burst open like a bubble, the brown soil flipped three times, and the ground started to shake again … "The continuous sound waves were like the high-pitched scream of a woman, mixed with pain and anger, piercing to the heart, like demonic music lingering around her ears and ears, waves after waves of pain …

Shier Hong was obviously unable to endure this terrifying and endless noise, his eyebrows knitted together tightly as he grabbed onto the cloth covering his heart, beads of perspiration rolled down his hair, his expression was filled with pain, Chaxianyu was protected by the Daoist blood on his forehead, the ear-piercing sound was reduced by eighty percent, he was enveloped by a red light, his ears were buzzing loudly, and he was unable to differentiate between the outside and himself.

Wu Zhiya did not seem to be affected much. He only raised his hand and covered his ears lightly. On the other side, far away from Chaxianyu and Shier Hong, the brown haired man turned his face around expressionlessly, and opened and closed his mouth.

Chaxianyu squinted her eyes and tried her best to distinguish —

This was the song of a mermaid.