Scream!

A pale lightning flashed across the dark night sky, tearing the thick layer of dark clouds, revealing several starlight behind the dark clouds. However, the dark clouds quickly returned to one another and accumulated thicker, pressing down towards the barren mountain below, almost touching the treetops on the top of the mountain, as if they were about to swallow the earth!

Han Yun rode the purple phoenix and rushed all the way among the clouds. The trees in the mountains were motionless, as if the air was completely still, and no wisp of wind blew by.

Chila! Long...

After a pale lightning flash, the thunder suddenly sounded, and suddenly the strong wind blew, and the dark clouds were completely torn apart. Han Yun felt a coolness on his nose, and a drop of raindrops as big as beans hit his nose, causing a faint pain, and then the heavy rain hit him.

Chil...boom...roar...roar...

Pale lightning bolts spread among the clouds, extremely scary, and the raindrops hit their bodies with a numb feeling of electric shock!

"No, you have to find a place to hide!" Han Yun directed Zihuang to descend to the barren mountain below. The immortal cultivators walked against the sky and seized the spiritual energy between heaven and earth in order to achieve immortality. This violated the law of the withering, flourishing, life and death of all things, so they are easily punished by heaven. To put it bluntly, it is easy to get thunder. Cultivators generally do not rush to the road in the thunderstorm.

The wind was blowing, the mountains were vast, and the trees were swaying under the storm. Fortunately, the purple phoenix was still quite majestic. After flying against the treetops for a distance, he finally found an open place to land.

Han Yun sealed Zihuang, fortunately found a cave, and hid in it quickly!

Chih! A white light flashed, but this time it was not lightning, but a sword light, an extremely sharp and domineering sword light!

Chih! Boom!

This time it was indeed a flash of lightning. Under the pale lightning, a murderous sword hung high under the clouds. A yellow-clothed female cultivator floated in the air. The heavy rain had no effect on her at all. The raindrops were conveniently transformed into fogs of mist, three feet away from her body.

"God beast! Come on your life!" The beautiful pretty face of the cultivator in the yellow clothes shouted softly, and the long sword turned into a golden light and stabbed towards the huge black shadow in the clouds.

The black shadow suddenly rotated quickly, driving the black clouds to form a huge black vortex, like a man-eating monster!

Chi! Chi... Boom Boom Boom...

In this way, the lightning strikes one after another at the black thick cloud vortex!

"Hmph, you can't live a life of your own evil!" The cultivator in yellow scolded coldly, and the sword still stabbed in quickly. Suddenly his expression changed slightly. The sword was actually pulled tightly by a powerful suction force, and it was urged to break free from his control.

Huh! The huge black vortex suddenly turned towards the yellow-clothed female cultivator. The yellow-clothed female cultivator gritted her teeth, but instead of retreating, her whole body was filled with spiritual power, and a tall golden elixir magic figure appeared behind her, pounced into the vortex, and was swallowed up in an instant. The black cloud vortex became more and more urgent, and it was turned faster and faster, constantly attracting lightning, and slowly turned into an electric ball.

"Hey!" A clear and clear Jiaozha!

Chi! A long sword suddenly broke out from the electric ball, and the sword light was full of power, making a buzz like a dragon roar, and suddenly slashed back with a sword!

"Oh!" A muffled groan, then a yellow shadow rushed out from the middle of the vortex, her temples were scattered, and a goose-yellow robe fell. The heavy rain hit her body directly, completely wet. The erect and protruding body was like a ripe honey peach, but the powerful aura emitted by her body made people dare not take a look at it again.

Peng! The black vortex slowly burst and turned into a shadowless shadow!

After searching vigilantly for a while, the female cultivator in the yellow clothes had no choice but to turn around and leave helplessly, and disappeared into the dark rain curtain in a blink of an eye.

Chih! Another pale lightning flashed past, and the thunderstorm became heavier and faster, and a faint figure gathered in the dark clouds bit by bit.

Chih! Boom~

"This ghost weather is a ghost!" Han Yun complained while adding firewood to the fire. He suddenly turned his head suddenly like a sense of emotion, and couldn't help but be shocked. Is it really a ghost, or a female ghost!

I saw a "female ghost" with disheveled hair standing at the entrance of the cave. His two pale arms were completely exposed, and his whole body was wet and dripping with water. The dark red water droplets flowed down his purple clothes, dyeing the water at the entrance of the cave red.

A chill rose from Han Yun's waist and eyes, and he opened his mouth as if he was suffocating, and he was holding a lit branch in his hand!

"Puff!" The branches made a crisp explosion!

"Ghost!" Han Yun then let out a shabby scream, raised his hand and threw the burning branches towards the "female ghost".

thump!

The "female ghost" was frightened by him and fainted. The branch just threw it into the air and flew out of the hole and was extinguished!

Han Yun was a little scared. A woman with disheveled hair and blood suddenly emerged from behind her from the wilderness. It was really scary!

Han Yun leaned over carefully, stretched out a branch and poked the back of the "female ghost". The "female ghost" did not move, not knowing whether it was dead or dizzy. Han Yun reached out to flip her over and take a look, but the "female ghost" made a move and quickly and accurately pinched Han Yun's wrist: "I... kill..." I don't know what to kill, but my hand was soft and I couldn't move.

Han Yun was scared and sweated coldly. He pulled out the ghost-headed knife and wanted to stab him with one knife. Suddenly his expression changed and he stopped!

"Is this?" Han Yun stretched out his knife to lift the broken pink clothes on the back of the "female ghost", but he felt a lit up in front of him. A Qiyou Di Yu Rabbit with a seven-colored light popped out. The woman was not wearing a bellyband or underwear.

Han Yun couldn't help but touch his nose and glanced at the woman's lower abdomen. The bulging triangle area almost made Han Yun spit blood. Didn't wear under his underwear? But of course Han Yun wouldn't take it out and take a look. He gently wiped the blood from the wound under the woman's left breast, quickly put the woman on the bleeding and bandaged it.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out a set of his own clothes and changed it to the woman. Naturally, he looked at all the places he should have seen. After doing all this, Han Yun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the woman in the flames.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes were extremely delicate, giving people a seamless feeling. The yarn nose was slightly taller, and the cherry mouth was shorter. The upper lip of the cherry mouth was longer than the lower lip and slightly covered with the front, which looked very cute. The eyelashes were fine and long, and they were slightly curled up. Han Yun couldn't help but feel distracted when he looked.

"Who is she? How come she is like sprouts, with a seven-colored flower behind her? And she didn't die after being injured so much, which is really strange!" Han Yun said intimately.

This woman was obviously stabbed in the center by a sword, and obviously suffered severe internal injuries. If she wanted to replace someone else, she would have to die if she had ten lives. Now this woman is breathing smoothly and has a strong pulse. It's really weird!

Han Yun sat quietly by the fire, listening to the rolling thunder and heavy rain outside, he felt a little tired, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he kept yawning, and finally couldn't help but fall next to the woman and fell asleep.

The heavy rain gradually stopped, and occasionally a few drops of water dripped from the rock at the entrance of the cave, making a whisper. Han Yun slowly opened his eyes wide and looked at the top of the cave, murmured: "Strange, why did you fall asleep!"

When he turned his head, he immediately looked at Han Yun with bright eyes that could speak. The owner of the eyes looked at Han Yun with confusion. Han Yun was startled, sat up suddenly, and patted his chest!

"Who are you?" The woman also sat up and said lightly, her voice soft, making people sound comfortable, but not awkward!

"Have her injuries healed?" Han Yun looked at the woman in a little surprised and asked back, "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" A trace of confusion flashed in the woman's eyes, and she stared at Han Yun blankly, as if she was asking the other person, and as if she was asking herself.

Han Yun's heart moved: "She has lost her memory?"

"Uh... your name is Dingxiang, and it's my personal maid!" Han Yun said with a look of expression.

The woman's face turned cold, she shook her head and said, "You said panic, you hesitated just now, and your eyes flashed. Who are you?"

Han Yun almost bit his tongue, patted his chest and said, "How could I say panic? Look, the clothes you are wearing are still mine. You are not my maid. Can I wear them for you?"

The woman looked down at the clothes she was wearing, frowned and fell into deep thought, and suddenly covered her headache and screamed: "It hurts so much...it hurts so much! Why can't I remember anything!"

"Don't think about it, you will remember it slowly!" Han Yun said with a smile. It's not bad to fool a beautiful woman to be a maid. What's important is that Han Yun can't see through this woman's cultivation. Judging from the fact that she was injured so severely, her cultivation must be extremely high. She used that fooling to be both a maid and a bodyguard, killing two birds with one stone!
Chapter completed!