Murong Ling didn't notice anything unusual and was suspicious, but it's not the time to investigate, so I won't mention it.

It was at this time that there was a sharp whistling sound in the dark. Murong Ling looked very sharp and grasped the wooden whip in her hand. However, Li cangmin was faster than her. He struck the sound source with a sword. Suddenly, the shrill wailing sounded, and there was no sound. However, it didn't take long for the scream to ring again, overlapping again, and it was obvious that more than one came.

This time, Li cangmin couldn't take care of it. Murong Ling sprinkled a handful of seeds of ghost thorn vine, climbed the spreading vine and built a high wooden wall to block the unknown monster. After a while, the monster finally broke through the block of the ghost rattan and attacked. Murong Ling couldn't see its appearance and couldn't judge its habits. She could only whip the wood spirit whip randomly. In the dark, there was a whine. However, she didn't kill the object, but the fierce claw wind hit her. For a moment, Murong Ling was caught carelessly and a scratch appeared on her neck.

It's a three clawed monster.

Murong Ling frowned at the stabbing pain on her neck. Li cangming immediately came over with concern, "ling'er, you stand behind me."

Murong, however, did not comply with his meaning. He used Yuan Li to seal the wound in her neck. He continued to listen to the music and dance with the wooden spirit whip. She made a strong effort to spread the ghost vine.

The vitality in her body soared, and Murong Ling felt uncomfortable. But she did not give up. She continued to urge the ghost thorn vines to spread and eliminate the demons and beasts around her. Li cangming asked, "ling'er, can you hold it?"

Murong Ling understood his plan as soon as she heard it, which was to let her support her plan to break the battle, so she immediately said, "I can, you can break the battle quickly."

Li cangming got the promise. Although he was worried, it was not the time for emotion. He forcibly diverted his attention. Now the surrounding demons were empty, and there was no other interference. The force in his body quickly injected into the ice soul sword. In an instant, it was full of light. A huge magic sword was concentrated in the air, and it was clearly visible, The sword cleaved to the place where the monster came, tearing the darkness in an instant, illuminating the monster hidden in the darkness.

The monsters were all black, their tusks were exposed, their three clawed swords were sharp, and they looked fierce and terrifying. However, under the light of Li cangming's sword, such a terrifying monster quickly turned into powder, and then the endless stream of monsters disappeared. There was a quick silence around, and no more sound was heard.

They stood back to back. After a few breaths, the night was lifted like a curtain, and the light reappeared. Li cangming saw the deep wound on Murong Ling's neck, and the blood on her neck had gathered, but the rolling blood was particularly terrible.

Noticing that Li cangming had changed her face, Murong Ling was helpless and quickly performed the rejuvenation technique. The wound was as good as ever, and there was no sign of any injury. If it had not been for the emergency, she would have performed the rejuvenation technique, so as not to make him feel distressed.

"Well, well, it's just a small injury. It's not worth it."

Li cangming gave a gentle hum and touched her neck. He asked childishly and obstinately, "does it hurt?"

Murong Ling shook her head like a rattle, patted her chest and assured, "it's OK. It's like a mosquito bite. It doesn't hurt at all."

Li cangming's black eyes grew deeper and deeper. He looked at her deeply. After a long time, he pursed his lips and held her hand tightly. If he didn't guess wrong, this array would only have the last pass.

They walked for a long time without finding anything unusual. Before they knew it, the shade under their feet was gradually disappearing, and they were replaced by the boundless desert. The wind and sand came on their faces, which made people almost unable to open their eyes. At the same time, their physical strength was expended so fast that they felt more and more hungry and tired, which was inferior to ordinary people.

Murong Ling subconsciously wants to gather water to quench her thirst, but she is shocked to find that Yuanli can't be used at all. When she wants to get water from heaven and earth, she doesn't respond. She immediately frowned and turned to look at Li cangming, "I can't use my Yuan Li and Qian Kun Jie, and yours."

Li cangming also shook his head in silence, "I can't either. This part of the array should be seal Yuanli. If you can get out of the desert, you will break the array. "

How can we get out of the long desert without Yuanli, water and food, and rapidly exhausted physical strength? If the perseverance is not firm, I'm afraid I will be driven crazy by the yellow sand.

Murong Ling looked at Li cangming's cracked lips, and her eyes darkened. "There's nothing difficult in the world, and we can stick to it. Let's try to talk less and reduce physical exertion. "

Li cangming is a sword cultivator. He has the effect of refining his body in his skills. In addition, he practices his sword continuously every day. His physical strength and perseverance are better than those of ordinary monks. However, he was worried about Murong Ling. After all, she was a female nun. Her physical quality was naturally weaker than that of male nuns. She was also known as danxiu for her weak constitution. I'm afraid she couldn't survive this long time.However, what surprised him was that after two hours of walking, Murong Ling's face was pale and discolored, and her lips were chapped. However, she had never complained about her hard work. Her dark eyes were full of energy, perseverance and persistence, which made her respect.

He has always known that murongling is an unusual woman, and even an ordinary male monk can't compare with her. Just as he is now in the long yellow sand, his body function is on the verge of collapse. If he hesitates, he will stagnate and be drowned in a pile of bones by the long Changsha. However, she was all supported by one breath, with heavy steps and breathless breath. Her image was not beautiful at all, but it was more glorious than when she was in full dress.

Li cangming's eyes were deep. He stepped forward to pick her up. Murong Ling was suddenly picked up and screamed. Looking back, Li cangming's tight spirit relaxed instantly. The fatigue from the deep of her body came in waves and almost annihilated her. She was weak and collapsed in his arms, "What are you doing? Put me down. Aren't you tired?"

Li cangming's chin is against her head, and suddenly lowers his head to hold her thirsty and chapped lips. The same rough and chapped lips touch her, which is no longer the soft and comfortable taste of the past. There is no romance and lingering, but more warmth.

Murong Ling felt as if a hot spring was flowing by, washing her exhausted soul and body. In a short moment, she was full of strength and felt that she could walk thousands of miles.

She could not help holding his neck, looking at him affectionately, biting his lips, but he drove straight into his mouth, and then there was a moist liquid pouring in, like a sweet spring moistening the dry mouth, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful, but tasted the bloody smell with rust.

It's blood.

Murong Ling awoke from her dream of tasting sweet spring, reached out to push away Li cangming, looked at him in shock and anger, and said angrily, "what are you doing?"

Li cangming's lips were red with blood, and the chapped lip lines disappeared. On the contrary, they were extremely bright and evil, which made people feel soul stirring for no reason. This kind of Li cangming didn't make Murong Ling feel terrible or dangerous. On the contrary, he felt incomparably moved and distressed - he fed her with blood.

She was so distressed that she didn't want Li cangming to pay for her.

Li cangming didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this move. Instead of being tough as usual, he held her head down and oppressed her again. The moist blood poured into her mouth again. Even if she resisted, she was forced to drink several mouthfuls of blood.

Murong Ling's tears came down. However, she soon realized that this action should not be done. She held it back and pushed him away again with all her strength. She yelled his name, including anger and warning. Her eyes were full of anger. She had unspeakable seriousness and dignity, "Li cangming!"

Li cangming, who was going to perform the same old skill again, finally lost the battle. His voice was low, but it was not as powerful as before. "Darling, don't be angry. I won't feed it. "

Murong Ling saw his pale face because of fatigue and excessive blood loss. A touch of pain flashed in her eyes. She hated Rong Yunhe even more. If it were not for him, there would be no disaster today.

Li cangming licked the blood on his lips, and there was no trace left. His lips, which had been infiltrated by blood, were ruddy again, but they were very dazzling. As if he didn't notice the pain in her eyes, he rubbed her head and said with a smile, "it's OK. Let's go on and leave soon."

Murong Ling didn't want to fight with him. She was sulky and said, "you put me down, I can go by myself."

Yes, she is still in Li cangming's arms. Just now he suddenly picked her up and interrupted her rhythm. Now it's hard to start over. But no matter how difficult can overcome, she does not want to add the burden of Li cangming.

Li cangming didn't want to let go. If it hadn't been for him, she would have died of exhaustion in her tireless way. He still has strength. It's not difficult to hold a person.

So instead of letting go, he hugged him tighter.

Murong Ling saw that he was holding her silently and walked forward. He was very anxious. He took a bite in his ear and took his breath. At that moment, he broke away from his arms and stepped on the soft yellow sand again.

She knew that the ear was Li cangming's sensitive spot. But if in the past, she certainly did not push his arms so easily, but now it is easy. To say he's OK is to show off.

Her eyes sank and she took a deep look at Li cangming, then she went forward without saying a word. At this time, action is more powerful than words.