The plan to save the king of Yunmeng

In the mustard seed space...

When Wan Yin saw the Soul Devourer, he had no time to feel sad. The fear in his heart surged like a tide. He took out all the talismans that Wuyou had drawn.

Since this happened last time, Wuyou has been preparing for a rainy day in case of such a situation again, and has developed many soul-protecting talismans.

Wan Yin took out all of them and set up the formation in front of Wuyou and himself. Each talisman was shining with a halo, and from a distance, it looked like bright stars floating gently in the Milky Way, which was very eye-catching.

At this time, the attack of the Soul Devourer had already arrived in front of them. The talismans closer to the Soul Devourer desperately emitted bright light, as if hoping that they could block the Soul Devourer with their own strength.

The talisman desperately squeezed out the last bit of light from itself, as if hoping that after the Soul Devourer smashed itself to pieces, it would be able to stop the Soul Devourer's advance and stop, thus protecting the people behind it...

Every talisman was trying so hard to protect the two souls in the center...

However, although there are a lot of talismans to block the Soul Devouring Evil...

However, the gap in strength was too big. Although Wan Yin dodged the fatal blow, he was still hit hard.

Seeing the Soul Devouring Demon begin to accumulate evil spirits and try to launch the Soul Devouring Roar again, Wan Yin was extremely desperate. He had already used up all his means of self-preservation...

Wuyou then began to quietly block in front of Wanyin. Although he knew that if he was hit again, his soul would be torn apart, Wuyou really didn't dare to take the risk...

What if Wan Yin got hit by this and died in front of him? I really couldn't even think about it...

However, at this time, Wuyou was just a spent force, and his body movements were no match for Wanyin...

Wuyou could only watch as Wanyin stood in front of him. He faced him and his back was to the Soul Devouring Beast. The talismans behind Wanyin were blocking the fatal blow all the way.

From far to near, the talismans behind Wan Yin emitted bursts of brilliant light and then turned into stars. Wuyou knew that these talismans would not last for too long...

Wuyou begged with red eyes: "Wanyin, Wanyin, please get out of the way... please..."

Wan Yin smiled confidently and comforted him, "Wuyou, trust me. I always feel that I am much better than you are now..."

Although the talisman blocked almost 90% of the attack, Wan Yin still blocked the remaining 10% firmly, and then he lost all consciousness. Before losing consciousness, he could only feel his body falling down...

(OS: Why didn’t I dodge? Did the author not allow me to? No, it was because it was too fast and I couldn’t dodge it…)

When Jiang Cheng's consciousness slowly came back, he could hear someone's voice calling out, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes louder, sometimes softer. It was very noisy in his ears, but he couldn't make it out even if he listened carefully.

After Jiang Cheng slowly got used to it for a while, he gradually heard the voice clearly and realized that it was Wei Wuxian's voice. It was Wei Wuxian who had been calling him without any hesitation...

Wei Wuxian: “Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng, wake up, wake up quickly…”

After Wan Yin gradually woke up, he saw clearly his current situation and realized that he was about to fall off a cliff. However, one of his hands was tightly held by Wei Wuxian.

Wei Wuxian's situation wasn't good either. Half of his body was already sticking out of the cliff, and he was in danger of falling off at any time...

(OS: Wuyou is offline... and now is the evening chant...)

Wan Yin felt something falling on his feet. He looked down and saw a monster with bloodshot eyes and sharp fangs biting his calf tightly, as if it could tear off a piece of flesh from his calf in the next second...

Wei Wuxian used his own life as a bet, desperately trying to give Jiang Cheng hope of survival, but the monster hanging on his leg was trying hard to drag Jiang Cheng into hell...

Jiang Cheng tried to search for the spiritual power in his body, but found that there was not a trace of spiritual power left. Then he looked at Wei Wuxian and it seemed that both of them had exhausted their spiritual power. It was impossible for them to escape by flying on the sword...

Wei Wuxian's already precarious situation was made worse. Half of his body had already been protruding from the cliff, and he was supported by a broken sword stuck in the cracks of the rocks.

Then, the monster fiercely bit Wei Wuxian's arm that was holding the hilt of the sword. Wei Wuxian felt a sharp pain in his arm, and almost let go of it. But when he thought of Jiang Cheng on his other hand, Wei Wuxian struggled to hold on...

Wuyou managed to find his voice again and said intermittently: "Wei Ying, let go, otherwise, we will all die..."

Wei WuXian gritted his teeth and responded, “Shut up, I can’t hold on any longer. If you continue to persuade me, I’ll be tempted. I might really let you go…”

Jiang Cheng: “Let it go…”

Wei Wuxian felt that the arm bitten by the monster was about to break, and the blood was flowing along his body to the hand holding Jiang Cheng. Once the hand was soaked with blood, it would become slippery and he would no longer be able to hold Jiang Cheng...

Wei WuXian was filled with infinite despair and could only shout, hoping that someone would hear him and come to save them:

“Help… Someone please save us… Someone please save Jiang Cheng… Help… Help… Ah…”

Gradually, Wei Wuxian's voice gradually became quieter, because Wei Wuxian despairingly discovered that his blood was about to soak into the hand holding Jiang Cheng's wrist. If he moved a little, the blood would flow to Jiang Cheng, and then Jiang Cheng would slip away...

But who can come to rescue them?

Wei WuXian looked around and found in despair that the Jiang family guards were either dead or injured, all being held back by monsters. What was even more despairing was that the Soul Devouring Demon that Jiang Cheng had just blasted into the abyss with his talisman began to float up again...

Jiang Cheng raised his eyes weakly and looked at Wei Wuxian's arm that was bitten by the monster. The bones of the arm were vaguely visible. With the addition of a soul-devouring demon, there was no chance of him surviving. He couldn't let Wei Wuxian get dragged down with him...

Looking at Wuyou who had fallen asleep again due to the aftermath of the Soul-Devouring Roar, Wanyin said inwardly, "Wuyou, I'm sorry, but I believe that if you were awake, you would make the same choice as me and would not drag Wei Wuxian to die with you..."

(OS: Wuyou lowered his head with a guilty conscience, his eyes wandering around, Wuyou didn’t dare to speak…)

Jiang Cheng raised his eyes to look at Wei Wuxian, and said resolutely: "Ah Xian, live well... and take care of Yunmeng with my share..." After saying that, he shook off Wei Wuxian's hand and instantly fell into the abyss...

Wei Wuxian was left with one hand held by the monster, half hanging on the cliff and wailing...

The white figure gradually shrank and disappeared, but Wei Wuxian's despair suddenly grew larger, until it swallowed Wei Wuxian up...

The monster dragged Wei Wuxian, who offered no resistance, to the cliff and was about to deliver a fatal blow, but Wei Wuxian suddenly burst out with an infinite killing intent...

Picking up the broken sword at hand, he fought the monster without dodging or dodging, as if he felt no pain. In the end, Wei Wuxian chopped off the monster's head...

Then, Wei Wuxian turned around, determined the direction of the cliff, and jumped off the cliff without hesitation...