Sang Li was all focused on fighting with Qin Chong for a night. Xiaomian, who was seriously injured, noticed that the person coming was a monk, and the one in front looked familiar, it was already too late.

Looking at the few people who were approaching with siege, she quickly condensed her demonic power and carried Xiaomian steadily, and took two steps back with caution and vigilance.

Sang Li recognized Bai Qi. When Brother Yan had an accident, Xiaomian avenged him, this was the monk who rushed to him. After running away, he brought powerful monks to catch Xiaomian, forcing them to jump from the cliff into the sea.

Jiang Muyu saw something was wrong, and he stretched out a long sword in his hand, protecting Sang Li.

Jiang Xuanyi's eyes moved away from the young man who could not see clearly. Bai Qi first recognized Sang Li. After all, a woman with outstanding appearance like her is hard to forget after seeing her. Then, from the inseparable behavior of the two and the figure of the young man, he was sure.

The Xuanyin physique that he could not catch at the beginning came back to him. Jiang Xuanyi only felt that this was the will of heaven. He was about to capture it alive, but he came out one by one.

After looking up and down, Jiang Xuanyi felt that the man's appearance was quite similar to someone he had met, "Who is Jiang Yuan you?"

The monks are not isolated from the world, and have many contacts with the mundane world. Jiang Yuan was the Grand Marshal of the dynasty, and Jiang Xuanyi had had two dealings with him.

Jiang Muyu's usual scatteredness was gone, and his whole body showed a sharp edge like a sword in his hand. "Jiang Yuan is my father, and they are my friends."

Just now, when I saw these people coming with swords, I already knew that they were monks and his eyes were full of hostility.

When he saw the little fairy jumping up last night and showing his sharp claws again, he vaguely had a guess. Seeing these monks surrounding him, he immediately thought they had seen the little fairy's abnormality.

With his head slightly turned, Jiang Muyu lowered his voice, "I'll block them, you can find an opportunity to leave."

Sang Li was afraid that Xiaomian would fall into the hands of the monks, and he knew that the monks would not attack ordinary people, so he did not refuse, "Well, be careful."

Jiang Xuanyi nodded slightly. He wanted to make a few polite words with Jiang Muyu, but before he could speak, the other party had already set off a sword. The sword sounded long and the sword light was fast and fast, and he caught off guard and forced the few people backwards one after another.

Bai Qi shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"

He was eager to seek credit in front of Jiang Xuanyi, and rushed to the front after recognizing the person. However, as soon as he reached out, he was almost injured by the sudden sword energy, and he was extremely angry.

Jiang Muyu raised his eyebrows and sneered, and the sword energy swept across, forcing the monk who was originally surrounded to retreat again and again.

Sang Li took advantage of this opportunity and the demonic power surged, carrying the man on his back and swept quickly towards the seaside.

Xiaomian fought with the big demon for a night, and now he was seriously injured and weak, and there was no other way but to escape.

She didn't dare to look back, and ran to the beach in one go, trying to find a boat in a hurry, but the fishermen fled overnight, and there was not even a single boat left that usually docked by the beach.

Just as she was anxious, she saw a small black-sailed boat rushing towards her at an extremely fast speed, but there was no one on the boat.

Sang Li was nervous, but she knew that Jiang Muyu could hold those monks for a limited time and could not delay any more. She ignored the boat and splashed on the side, and a person suddenly appeared, scaring her right hand turned into a sharp claw and grabbed it.

"Owner!"

The mirage clam, who had completely transformed, saw the young man lying in Sang Li's arms, and immediately took out the demon pill and sent it into the other party's mouth, "I'll help the master heal his wounds."

Sang Li barely retracted the offensive and looked at the beautiful monster in front of him with a handsome appearance?

He has dark blue hair, his eyes are even blue, and there are moon-white patterns on his forehead. The breath on his body is obviously inhuman. When did Xiaomian recognize a monster?

Without time to think about it, Sang Li immediately said, "Hurry, take us out of here!"

The clam immediately sank into the water and dragged the boat to the sea, speeding so fast that a long white wave extends out from behind.

In the air, Qin Cangming, who used the invisibility technique to capture everything, touched his beard with a little interest in his expression, "If you fail to draw the energy into your body, you can kill the piano insect with your bare hands. Xuanyin's physique is worthy of being the strongest human race. This girl's doll is also interesting. The human and demonic aura on her body actually blends peacefully, and the demonic energy has condensed into it?"

"Chasing!" The monks rushed to the beach. Bai Qi shouted, turned his head to look at Jiang Xuanyi with his frown, and his heart was thumping. This time he must help Uncle Jiang catch the boy!

The sword jumped up.

Jiang Muyu chased after him and was about to stop him. Jiang Xuanyi turned around and threw out a talisman.

Qin Cangming looked at him with his eyes that were so angry that he broke free from the talisman with his body, jumped into the sea and grabbed the floating raft and chased after him, and exclaimed, "This doll is also interesting."

He walked forward in the void, falling behind the crowd chasing each other, as if watching a show.

If Jiang Xuanyi, who was flying with a sword, was shocked to see that the man behind him could cross the void at will. If he knew that this person was from Lingnan Immortal Palace, he would probably turn around immediately and ask for advice.

Under the nourishment of the Mirage Clam Demon Yuan, Qu Qingmian's eyes, which were difficult to move his fingers, gradually focused on her eyes, and she struggled to sit up from Sang Li's arms.

Sang Li breathed a little relieved, "Xiaomian, I will protect you."

She didn't even expect that in the eyes of those monks, the monster was even more guilty and wanted to kill it under the sword.

The boy's pale face looked darker. He looked back at the monk who was chasing him with swords behind him, and ordered Mianma, "You show your true form and take us out of the sea."

The speed of the boat is limited, not to mention that it is too dazzling and it will be sooner or later to be caught up.

The boy spit out the demon pill in his mouth and gave it to Mianma. He turned around and held Sang Li's hand, and brought her into his arms.

If he could escape this time, he would try his best to practice. Aren’t these monks coveting his special physique? Then he would have to be so powerful that no one dared to covet it anymore.

The clams turned into their original form, and their huge shells spread out, and the soft flesh in between them was sucking and spitting bubbles, as if they were silently inviting them.

Qu Qingmian held Sang Li without hesitation and abandoned the boat and jumped down.

The clam caught it and closed the shell, and suddenly rushed forward in the sea water, so fast that it almost dragged out the afterimage.

The shell was pitch black, and the mirage clams spit out bubbles to cover the two of them, allowing them to breathe freely and unable to see the pursuers behind them. Sang Li settled down from the tension.

In the quiet and darkness, the touch became particularly clear. The arm holding her behind her waist tightly wrapped her in her arms. Sang Li could even feel the strong muscles contained in her arms, and her chest was as hot as fire.

She was stiff and didn't dare to move. The boy seemed to be lowering his head and sweeping his breath on the top of her hair.

Sang Li didn't know the monster with the shell. The shell was quite big, but it occupied a large part of the space itself, which made her and the young man squeeze together.

This is different from sleeping in his arms. In the small space, Sang Li's entire body was almost close to him.

The hard and hot arms and chest seemed to be able to transfer temperature, and Sang Li began to get hot all over her body, and even her palms were sweating.

She tried to move, tried to squeeze back, and made some distance between her and him.

Qu Qingmian's body suddenly stiffened.

The person in his arms suddenly twisted, as if he wanted to retreat. He had no choice but to rub against him and rub against him. His breathing gradually became chaotic and his forehead was beating. He tried to endure but found that he could not calm down.

"Don't move." With the sound of heavy breathing, a low and silence.

Sang Li was very honest and stopped moving immediately, mainly because she found that there was indeed no space to move.

"Xiaomian, has your injuries been better?"

Compared to lying in her arms before, her breath was so weak that she was cold all over. The boy's body is getting hotter and hotter, and his arms holding her are getting tighter and tighter, as if he is much better.

It seems that the demon's demon essence has a miraculous effect on the treatment of injuries. Sang Li thought that he also had demon essence, and whether he would give it to him or not.

"Don't call me Xiaomian in the future." Qu Qingmian suddenly bent down his spine and buried his head in the pocket of her neck.

As he spoke, the warm breath gushed, his high nose rubbed against his neck, Sang Li swallowed quietly, his heartbeat like a drum, "Then...what should I call me?"

In the silent darkness waiting for the answer, Sang Li found that not only her ears were sensitive, but also her neck rubbed against her. It seemed that even his tightening of his arms behind his waist could cause tremors.

Sang Li thought, maybe he was particularly sensitive to all his touches.

The mirage clam was quickly carrying the two people running away:...

It was too redundant to be sandwiched beside it, and I didn't dare to let out the atmosphere. I just silently recite in my heart: I don't exist, I don't exist...

However, when he noticed that the monks had water-avoiding beads and could still control swords in the sea, Mian Cloak immediately panicked and said with a trembling courage: "Master, what should I do if they are about to catch up?"

Sang Li, who was snuggling in his arms, suddenly heard the sound of a nearby channel. Then he recalled that there was a monster next to him. He immediately blushed and wanted to push Qu Qingmian away, but was caught even tighter.

The boy was still leaning between her neck, and in a muffled voice, "You run with all your might. When will you not be able to run, and you will go to the shore if you want to be caught up."

He didn't know if this was the last chance to hug her, so he couldn't let go.

Mirhat also knew that if the master was caught up by those monks and his master was seriously injured, it would probably be bad. He immediately gritted his teeth and burned the demonic power directly and ran forward desperately.

This escape lasted for two days and two nights. During this period, Mian Hu was hit by Jiang Xuanyi's magic several times. His injuries gradually became heavier and his demonic power was exhausted. He had to rush to the coast.

A vast cliff of wasteland.

The clam's tightly closed shell was already weak: "Master, take care of yourself, I will wait for you in the sea."

Qu Qingmian nodded lightly, his eyes fell on Sang Li. He wanted to let Mian Hu take her away immediately when he was now. The monks came for him and she was safe only when she left in different ways.

Sang Li held the boy's sleeve tightly and said before he could speak: "I know what you are thinking, I won't be separated from you."

Qu Qingmian's black eyes were quiet, and the people in front of him were full of concern and firmness, which made his heart soft and warm.

Jiang Xuanyi followed with a few disciples who were already exhausted.

Jiang Muyu, who jumped into the sea and fainted, was rescued by Qin Cangming who was following all the way. He quietly placed it behind a big rock and gently stroked his forehead. The latter woke up slowly.

Sang Li used the demonic power to wrap Xiaomian around and galloped forward quickly. However, when she saw a cliff ahead, the wind roared and howled, and her body suddenly stopped.

This is... Black Abyss Cliff.
Chapter completed!