Yun Yifei, Lingjun's strangeness, has always seen it. It is not difficult to guess that she must have a connection with this demon corpse, and it seems to have a different relationship.

When the two demon corpses roared wildly, one on the left and one on the right, the demon corpses in front seemed to be stimulated by the roar, and the clarity in their eyes gradually faded away.

"Go... go".

The demon corpse struggled with a look of struggle, took off the storage bag tied around his waist and threw it to Lingjun. Then his eyes were filled with demonic energy. The last simple consciousness was wiped out. He snatched the flying sword in front of him and stabbed towards Lingjun.

"Be careful", Yun Yifei reminded him loudly, but Lingjun had already collapsed and called Senior Brother Lin Yang to cry loudly, without any intention of taking action.

After everyone resolved the attacks of the two demon corpses, they saw that the flying sword had arrived in front of Lingjun and there was no time to rescue him.

"The Canglong Piercing the Clouds", Yun Yifei hurriedly punched.

The power dragon roared out and faced the flying sword.

"puff"

The flying sword seemed extremely small in front of Canglong, but after just a little blocking, it was stabbed in.

Canglong brought the flying sword into the air, and a wave of rolling and twisting. After a moment, a large amount of demonic energy spread out from Canglong's body.

"Bang"

The power Canglong collapsed.

Since Yun Yifei absorbed the essence and blood of the dragon crocodile, the power of the Dragon Body Tempering Fist has increased greatly, and has been invincible. This is the first time that he has been attacked and collapsed.

"The dragon goes out to the sea"

The dragon roared, with a momentum like the sea.

The dragon rushed out and swallowed the flying sword that pierced from the air into its belly.

"Phantom Sword".

The demonic energy surged around Lin Yang's demon corpse, and he spit out two words in a vague way.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

“…”

Countless sounds of rupture were endless like firecrackers, and dozens of flying swords tear apart the dragon and attacked everyone.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

Xiao Yuner and Ye Zhiqiu controlled magic weapons to intercept most of the flying swords that were attacking down.

After Bai Jingyu used the illusion sword, his spiritual power was consumed severely and he did not control the magic weapon to attack. He raised his hand and threw out a talisman.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

There were still several flying swords passing through the raging spells and shooting downwards at everyone.

"Dangdangdang..."

A flying sword with a dazzling fluorescent light directly blocked the flying swords that were stabbed under several piercings, resolving the crisis. It was Lingjun, who had an emotional collapse, who took action.

After the demon corpses on both sides released the strongest attack, the demonic energy around them became much thinner, and the attack power of the flying sword was much smaller.

"Bang"

Under the attacks of Feng Zhongming and Su Rongcheng, a demon corpse collapsed.

Due to the destruction of Jiang Lingxin and his others' magic weapons, although other magic weapons have been used to attack, their power has affected.

Therefore, although the demon corpse was not as good as before, Mu Qing and the other two could not take it down for a while.

Feng Zhongming and Su Rongcheng joined, and in a moment, the body of the demon corpse was bombarded with scattered.

At this time, only Lin Yang was left.

Lin Yang used the magic sword, and the demonic energy covered his body became much thinner. Obviously, the one used to support their attack was the demonic energy.

"I... know... you will... come." Lin Yang struggled, and his eyes returned to a little bit of clarity and said with difficulty.

"I vowed countless times to retrieve your corpse, so now it's here," Lingjun said sobly.

"Kill me quickly, I have the magic energy... control it", Lin Yang said with difficulty again.

Lingjun collapsed again, bit her lips and shook her head. Although she had known that Lin Yang had encountered an accident and the inner soul card of the sect had broken, she still couldn't do it because this was the person she liked and she didn't want his body to be hurt.

Yun Yifei knew that Senior Brother Lin Yang was already dead, but his remaining consciousness did not dissipate due to the demonic energy.

Lingjun did not take action and did not speak, so naturally everyone was not in a position to take action.

"There is a vague... will in the demonic energy, so that all the monks will be killed... can't resist it," Lin Yang struggled again and said.

"Senior Sister", Bai Jingyu couldn't help but say, but he didn't know how to persuade him. In fact, there was no need to persuade him. Lingjun knew it in his heart.

Lingjun just looked at Lin Yang and shook her head constantly.

Although the monks came forward, they did not dare to get too close, worried that Lin Yang would take action at any time.

"Junior Brother Yun, don't you have a way to deal with the demonic energy? Can you remove the demonic energy from Senior Brother Lin Yang?" Bai Jingyu suddenly remembered Yun Yifei's removal of the demonic energy on the magic pattern stone platform, and said in surprise.

"Is that true for Junior Brother Yun? Please help me, I will thank you very much..." Lingjun grabbed Yun Yifei's arm like crazy and said.

"Uh, I can try it." Yun Yifei agreed first and then communicated with the Taoist Baibao.

"Please stop Brother Lin Yang first, it is best to let him not move around." After receiving the consent of Taoist Baibao, Yun Yifei said to Lingjun.

"Okay, okay", Lingjun took out a bronze chain-shaped magic weapon and wrapped Lin Yang tightly.

Bai Jingyu took action and shot down the flying sword weapon released by Lin Yang, and dispersed the demonic energy lingering on it.

"Senior Sister Lingjun, if I'm not wrong, Senior Brother Lin Yang will only have some consciousness at this time. If the demonic energy is dispelled, the consciousness will also dissipate." Yun Yifei said with a frown.

"I know, I will be relieved in this way. I will be free from Junior Brother Yun." Lingjun was silent for a moment, and his eyes never left Lin Yang.

"That's OK"

Yun Yifei raised his hand and pressed it on Lin Yang's head, and felt a suction force gushing out of his dantian, and the demonic energy was sucked in along his palm, making him feel the pain like a needle in his arm again.

But only two or three

After a breath, Lin Yang's body was absorbed by the demonic energy, and Yun Yifei quickly moved his arms.

"Senior Brother Lin Yang", Senior Brother Lin Yang fell in Lingjun's arms, Lingjun's face full of tenderness.

If someone familiar with Lingjun is surprised to see her performance, Lingjun has always had a calm expression of no sorrow or joy in the sect and does not have too many emotional fluctuations.

I had previously given the impression of Yun Yifei as a leader with decisive decision-making, but at this time, Lingjun's little woman's side completely exploded.

There is tenderness in my heart, but it is only left to those who admire me.

I also long to be cared for in my heart, but I only trust people.

For Lingjun, Lin Yang is this person.

Lin Yang's eyes were clear, but they were also exhausted. After only a few words, his consciousness disappeared.

"A friend who works hard" said the first sentence to Yun Yifei.

"I like you." The second sentence was left to Lingjun. When he said this, his eyes were filled with tenderness, as if the tenderness of this life was gathered in this moment.

"Well, um, I know. Your eyes can't deceive me. Although I have asked you more than a thousand times over the years and you haven't said it every time, I still know it because..." Lingjun seemed to have not seen Lin Yang's consciousness completely dissipated. He looked at him in his arms with a slight smile on his face, recalling the past, and telling softly.

Yun Yifei arranged a defensive formation around him and enveloped everyone. Several of them retreated aside without disturbing Lingjun. They took out the cushion, sat cross-legged, circulated their spiritual power, and recovered.

After Yun Yifei's spiritual power and physical strength returned to its peak state, Lingjun saw him take out a white jade coffin and carefully put Lin Yang's body in it, put it in the storage bag, and his face returned to a calm state, and there was no sign of any abnormality.

"Thank you," Lingjun walked to Yun Yifei.

"Sister Lin, please be polite."

"These are some spirit stones and materials, please ask Junior Brother Yun to take care of him." Lingjun handed over a storage bag.

"Senior Sister Lin doesn't have to do this. I happened to know a way to resolve filthy evil spirits. It's a big deal to help Sister Lin." Yun Yifei quickly waved his hand to refuse.

"Although it was a slight effort to raise my hands, it relieved my years of obsession with my heart and mind, and also helped my senior brother Lin Yang to be relieved. I should thank you very much."

"Senior Sister Lin is going to be in a state of injustice, I must not accept this."

"Since that's the case, I, Lingjun, owed Junior Brother Yun a favor. If I have the opportunity to serve my junior brother in the future, I will definitely die," Lingjun said solemnly.

"Senior sister is serious, so you don't have to worry about such trivial matters."

It was already dark at this time, so although the few people recovered, they didn't want to continue rushing, so they got together to chat.

"There are monsters chasing these monks and coming in this direction." After a few words of conversation, the voice of the Baibao Taoist came into Yun Yifei's mind.
Chapter completed!