Chapter 38 Tacit understanding

"Boom..."

The gorgeous and spectacular blue sword spirit poured into the small cave like a tide. In an instant, the whole mountain shook like an earthquake. With an explosion-like roar, the whole mountain fell into the ground, and the rocks stirred by the strong sword spirit flew around and bursts of smoke.

Seeing this, the other seven people sacrificed fairy swords one after another to protect themselves with fairy light to avoid being hit by flying stones.

Although Liang Xiangling, Qin Shen and Zhang Linger knew that Yan Ji had taken two red fruits and had two more pure skills in their bodies, they were surprised to see Yan Ji exerting such a strong sword spirit, far beyond their imagination. They were all surprised that in the past three years, Yan Ji's Taoism has made a lot of progress in Taoism. There must be a lot of hard work. Now he can almost compare with Chang Qingzi, the first young disciple of Taiqing Palace.

In the eyes of the other four people, the teenager's Taoism has reached an unfathomable level. Except for the teachers in the division, they have never seen anyone who can use such a powerful sword spirit. They are stunned and dare not underestimate this seemingly inconspicuous teenager.

The explosion sounded, and seven or eight dark shadows immediately flashed out of the thick smoke. After several figures rushed out, they dispersed east and west and fled to all sides.

Yan Ji did not hesitate, and his figure suddenly turned away. In an instant, he caught up with a demon disciple and waved his sword to fight with the demon disciple.

At this time, one white and one red light have also rushed to the sky. It was Liang Xiangling and Qin Shen who came up to fight against the enemy. Qin Shen caught up with a demon disciple and immediately used his sword formula to fight with him. However, Liang Xiangling did not chase the demon disciples, but flew to Yan Ji's side. It seemed that he wanted to deal with the demon disciples with Yan Ji.

Yan Ji stood in mid-air and clenched the sword formula in his hand, but when he saw the white shadow suddenly flying this side, the willow pigment belt slowly fluttered in the air, like a nine-day fairy floating down to the mortal. Looking at the beautiful figure, he was stunned. The sword formula in his hand slowly stopped, but he taught the demon disciple to take the opportunity to sacrifice a red single knife to attack him.

"Hang..."

A crisp sword sound echoed far away and lasted for a long time in the sky. The demon disciple walked in front of Yan Ji and suddenly stopped, and the skin on his hands and face was instantly covered with a thin layer of ice. It turned out that the back vest of this demon disciple had been scratched by the ice cold light sword, and a wound invaded his body, freezing him into an ice man.

Liang Xiangling flew in front of Yan Ji, and his green jade fingers gently nodded in front of his forehead and said, "What's the matter? Is it possible to hate me for suddenly coming to help you and stealing the limelight of your hero?

At that time, Yan Ji only said the truth and immediately shook her head like a wave drum and said, "No, no, sister, I never thought like that!"

"I don't dare to think like that!" Liang Xiangling's sweet voice sounded in his ear, as if it trembled him, and his body was numb.

"Quick! There are other demons! Don't be in a daze!"

Liang Xiangling left this sentence, and his figure had drifted away, leaving a fragrant wind, lingering in Yan Ji's ears.

Yan Ji looked at the back. For some reason, he actually remembered the weak back that was crying because of emotional injury on Bagong Mountain three years ago. He looked at it, and there was a trace of sadness in his heart, as well as a trace of pity and heartache.

seemed to swear in her heart that she would never hurt her a little.

Yan Ji was stunned there for a long time, and finally came to his senses and chased after the white slim shadow.

And over there, the demon people saw that only Qin Shen was left alone in the Taiqing Palace, and the others had companions beside them. They turned around and joined hands to deal with Qin Shen. However, it was extremely difficult for Qin Shen to deal with five or six people at the same time. Seeing that the same family was about to be in trouble, the two women rushed to help, but Zhang Linger looked at Yan Ji's side and saw that Yan Ji and his sister were dealing with a demon disciple together. Most of them did not need help. They looked at that side and hesitated for a while, and finally rushed to Qin Shen with the overall situation first.

The three women rushed to help Qin Shen, and each took over a demon disciple, which greatly reduced Qin Shen's pressure. However, Qin Shen still had to deal with the three demon disciples and did not dare to relax at all.

After several times against each other, although the two sides did not distinguish between victory and defeat, Qin Shen's side was at a disadvantage in number and gradually fell behind. Whenever Qin Shen glanced at Lu Shun and Zheng Heng, who were standing below and watching the enemy around them, they couldn't help but feel angry. Finally, they realized how terrible it was that there was no tacit understanding and understanding between their teammates. Even if you wait and see the enemy, you should not ignore the safety of your teammates. Seeing that your teammates are in trouble, you should find a way to relieve your teammates.

I just don't know whether the two people really don't know this truth or are jealous in their hearts.

On the side of Taiqing Palace, the form became more and more critical. Zhang Linger was the weakest of several people. The murderers of the demon religion immediately saw this, and the attack on her became more and more fierce. They wanted to solve her as soon as possible, and finally fell to the point where they besieged her alone. After three or two rounds, Zhang Linger was already breathless and sweaty. The action of her action slowed down, but a wound was left on her wrist and calf by her opponent's soft whip, and the hot pain penetrated straight into her heart.

At this time, a cold wind blew on my face, and the two sides fighting here felt cold and wanted to tremble.

When Zhang Linger's petite body was about to be penetrated by a red shining flying sword, a blue light flew quickly and blocked the red flying sword. In the light of Xuanqing, there is a long sword, and the two small words "Rainbow" flashed brilliant golden light on the sword.

Then, several white cold lights roared in front of Zhang Linger, and the two demon disciples who besieged Zhang Linger were immediately wrapped in thick ice, as if they had become ice sculptures. Yan Ji was behind Liang Xiangling, and the phantom of the rainbow sword in his hand flew quickly. His sword roared and scattered the two ice sculptures into broken ice, which was quite tacitly cooperated with Liang Xiangling.

Zhang Linger looked at the man who saved his life and moved her lips a few times to say something, but the figure had flown away to help other peers.

Liang Xiangling and Yan Ji were still the same as before. They first deterred their opponents with the extreme cold air of the cold light sword, which made them shrink their hands and feet. Their poor cultivation could not resist the cold air, and finally became ice sculptures. At this time, Yan Ji sacrificed the flying sword and smashed the ice sculptures one by one.

In a moment, the senior sister and brother solved all the demon murderers in this tried-and-tested way. Only then did a group of Taiqing Palace take a sigh of relief, especially the three women, who rarely experienced such battles. They suddenly sat there, wiped the drops of sweat on their pretty faces, their chests fluctuated violently, and their breathing was aggravated.

At this moment, they all have the same idea in their hearts. If the two brothers had not suddenly appeared and joined the team to help, their team would have been destroyed by the whole army.

Lu Shun and Zheng Henger looked down at the enemy around them. Seeing that the two sisters and brothers had seized the limelight, all their credit was taken away by them. They were not aware of jealousy, glanced at them, and turned around and stopped looking here.

Qin Shen withdrew the heavenly master's sword and calmed down, glanced at everyone and said, "The remnants of the demon religion here seem to have been eliminated. We are all tired. Find a place to rest for a while and wait until we recover before acting."

When he glanced at Zhang Linger, he naturally saw that Zhang Linger's calves were stained with blood and asked, "Sister Zhang is injured. Is it serious? If you can't walk, let a few senior sisters help you!"

After listening to Qin Shen's words, Yan Ji knew that Zhang Linger was injured and subconsciously looked at her.

Liang Xiangling is the closest to Zhang Linger. At present, she squatted beside her, looked at her calf, and said, "With so much blood, she probably can't walk. I'll carry you on my back!"

Zhang Linger looked at the gentle and beautiful face, full of love, and was looking at herself gently. The care like a relative warmed her heart. For a moment, she didn't know what to say there.

The eight people in Taiqing Palace found a shady place with their backs to the sun to rest. The gloomy wind in the mountain stream blew and felt extremely cool.

Liang Xiangling sat down on a clean stone, took off the boots of her right foot, lifted the corner of her skirt, and saw a three-inch-long wound on her calf slowly bleeding. Liang Xiangling made a "tut" sound in her mouth, showing her heartache, and quickly took out a silk scarf to wipe her blood stains.

"Sister Zhang!"

Liang Xiangling and Zhang Linger looked up at the same time. Seeing that Yan Ji came over, he stood there for a pause, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and poured out an elixir. He said to Zhang Linger, "Sister Zhang, this is the elixir I got from the magic religion, called 'Longyan elixir'. It can cure internal injuries and apply it externally. It can treat trauma and has a good effect.

Yan Ji said, stretched out his hands and rubbed the longan elixir into powder and said, "Sister Zhang, put your hand over. I'll give you the powder of the longan elixir. Apply it quickly."

Zhang Linger's a pair of apricot eyes deeply stared at the man who cared about her. Her eyes were full of watery light. She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came to her senses and quickly stretched out her jade-like petite palm to receive the powder.

At this time, Liang Xiangling grabbed Yan Ji's wrist, poured the powder in his hand into his hand, gave Yan Ji a white look and said, "Give it to me!" When they were injured, they didn't say to help them apply medicine, but also said that they let them apply it themselves. Men are so rude.

As soon as Liang Xiangling said this, Jiaoyan and Zhang both lowered their heads and dared not look at each other again. They were shy.

Liang Xiangling looked at the two, sighed with a smile, then sprinkled the powder on Zhang Linger's leg and the wound on her wrist, wrapped the wound with a silk scarf, and said softly, "Sister Zhang! Don't work so hard in the future. Your life is critical. If you can't defeat it, just run away. Anyway, there are many people hiding in the Taiqing Palace to watch the bustle. You are not many more, and you are less!"

Zhang Linger only thought that she cared about herself, but she always felt strange, unlike her usual tone, but finally nodded to her and said, "Thank you, sister!"

There, Lu Shun and Zheng Heng listened to Liang Xiangling's words. After a long time, they realized that this sentence was satirizing them, and they were furious. With a wave of their sleeves, the two said together, "How did you, a crazy woman talk? Didn't you agree to let us watch the enemy behind? Why do you say more now?"

"Hit!"

There was a roar, but it came from Yan Ji's mouth. He stepped forward, grabbed the clothes on their chests with both hands, and shouted angrily, "Have you two said enough? Speak in order to scold people as crazy women! Are you tired of living?"