Sitting on the cross-border trading group, the country is chasing after it

Chapter 463 You Don’t Want My Life

Seeing the red-haired god getting angry and embarrassed, Ye Sha became more and more calm and his movements became more and more skillful.

Gradually, in terms of physical combat, the two men were evenly matched.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Sheng in the cave couldn't help but reveal a satisfied expression.

Not bad, not bad. Although this child is young and has little experience, he has a strong ability to understand.

When Yesha swung his scimitar towards the red-haired god, the falling arc of light was like a crescent moon descending, both cold and gorgeous.

The red-haired god leaped back, but the fast and accurate knife light still cut off a strand of his red hair. The hair slowly floated down and landed in the hole on the ground, which was very conspicuous.

The white-haired god raised his eyebrows: "You really are..."

The white-haired god thought for a moment, but couldn't think of a more euphemistic word, so he said what he wanted to say: "Useless."

The red-haired god snorted, "I was giving in to him, but do you think I can really bully the younger generation?"

"No more fighting, you go ahead." The red-haired god crossed his arms, pretending to take a rest.

Ye Sha had just fought with the Red-haired God and had already consumed a lot of his energy. Now that another person had taken over, he didn’t know how long he could fight.

He looked down anxiously, wondering what the situation was like over there with Jiang Ruochu.

Ye Sha was not worried about being exhausted, he was worried that he would not be able to hold on and Jiang Ruochu would fail.

Seeing the white-haired god standing up, Jiang Sheng continued to remind: "This guy and the red-haired birdman are two extremes. One of them is quiet, and the other is active. The former is calm, and the latter is impetuous."

"Fighting him will be a protracted war." Jiang Sheng deliberately slowed down his speech when saying this, hoping that Ye Sha could understand what he really meant.

Ye Sha heard the hidden meaning in Jiang Sheng's words. It would be difficult for him to deal with the White-haired God in his current state.

But he can delay time. As long as he can delay until Jiang Ruochu unlocks the seal, they can open the door of time and space and go back.

"That's a good point." The white-haired god said calmly, "But Lao Jiang, you forgot one thing. A protracted war means a war in which both sides are evenly matched."

“This kid can’t hold out that long now.” The white-haired god lazily raised his eyes and saw that the sky was full of low-hanging dark clouds. Lightning gathered in the center of the dark clouds, constantly tearing at the clouds and making terrifying thunder.

This is a warning from heaven.

The white-haired god withdrew his gaze, his cold eyes revealing a look of regret: "And I don't plan to waste time with him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine power gathered in his hands flew out like a rain of swords, attacking Ye Sha intensively.

Ye Sha turned his wrist, and the scimitar drew an arc-shaped protective shield in front of him, while he himself stood in front of Jiang Ruochu, protecting Jiang Ruochu tightly.

Some of the sword rain hit Ye Sha's scimitar and fell to the ground, turning into dust, but countless sword rain penetrated the protective shield and hit Ye Sha.

The dense rain of swords pierced through Ye Sha's skin like needles and penetrated into his bone marrow. The icy cold spread throughout his body, as if freezing his bones and blood.

Even though the demons had a high tolerance for pain, Ye Sha couldn't help but moan softly.

Jiang Ruochu behind him heard his voice and couldn't help but called out with concern: "Yesha!"

Ye Sha gritted his teeth and said firmly: "I can hold on."

Then, Jiang Ruochu felt a warm body approaching her.

It’s the back of Yesha.

Not only could she feel Yesha's body temperature, she could also feel him trembling slightly.

She knew that Ye Sha was just holding on to buy time for her.

Ever since Jiang Ruochu met Ye Sha, Ye Sha has always been confident and calm. Even though he had encountered several crises before, he had managed to hold on and rarely got into such an embarrassing situation.

Memories of the past came flooding back like a tide, and every minute and second they had spent together stimulated Jiang Ruchu's heart.

For the first time, she was really worried that Ye Sha would die here.

Jiang Ruochu knew that the key now was not whether Ye Sha could hold on, but whether she could open the seal.

As long as the seal is opened, Yesha won't have to struggle anymore.

Jiang Ruochu adjusted his breathing, concentrated his mind and focused his energy, bringing his mind to a state of high concentration.

A powerful energy gathered around her, allowing her to connect with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Jiang Ruochu felt an invisible force vibrating in her mind. Her body suddenly glowed brightly, and a warm and burning white flame bloomed in her body, rushing towards the seal.

Under the impact of the white flames, the seal was like quicksand and was completely defeated.

The barrier at the entrance of the cave disappeared.

Jiang Sheng finally stepped out of the cave that had imprisoned him for many years. When he felt the wind outside the cave, he was even a little bit unbelievable. However, he quickly packed up this surprise and looked at Jiang Ruchu.

"daughter!"

"dad!"

When Ye Sha heard the sound of someone crying with joy behind him, he finally felt relieved.

His body collapsed completely like a hollowed-out dead tree.

Jiang Ruochu quickly turned around and caught Ye Sha.

Yesha closed his eyes weakly, breathing shallowly.

Suddenly, Yesha turned into a small black cat with dry hair.

The small black cat curled up in Jiang Ruochu's palm.

It was the first time that Jiang Ruochu saw Ye Sha reduced to his original size. She vaguely felt that Ye Sha’s life seemed to be slipping away.

This kind of loss is to the extent that even if Ye Sha is brought back, he cannot be restored by absorbing evil thoughts.

Jiang Sheng gently held Jiang Ruochu's shoulders.

Jiang Ruochu raised his eyes and called out "Dad" with sobs.

She couldn't accept that she was going to lose Yesha just after saving her father.

Jiang Sheng said softly: "Let's find a way to save him."

"This world is different from our original world. There must be a way to save him."

Jiang Ruochu gently touched Yesha's furry head. His body, which should have been warm, was now ice-cold.

Jiang Ruochu's heart instantly surged with anger. With red eyes, she raised her head and asked sternly, "What do you want?"

"Tell me! What do you want?"

The white-haired god and the red-haired god were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that Jiang Ruchu's gaze was passing through them and looking up at the sky.

They realized that Jiang Ruchu was not asking them, but questioning the way of heaven.

"You never wanted to kill me from the beginning!"

"Then you shouldn't have taken his life!"