[Quick Transit] After flirting with the sickly boss

How could Shen Hongxuan not look at it.

In his dreams, he wanted to see his senior brother's "big baby".

Not to mention the invitation from Luohe when the two were in such a near-cold war situation.

Almost instantly, Shen Hongxuan came back: "Where is it? I'll be right there!"

So, he successfully met Luohe on the road, and heard that the "big baby" was still hanging in the sky in the South China Sea.

A bunch of people are watching this big baby waiting to grab the treasure.

Only Shen Hongxuan felt a little unspeakably disappointed.

However, Luo He didn't follow anyone, only the two of them, Shen Hongxuan was still very satisfied.

His improved attitude fell into Luo He's eyes, and Luo He couldn't help but move his flexible little head.

Shen Hongxuan was a restrained child since childhood.

He only asked Luo He for things, and what he asked for was very measured. Luo He almost spoiled him to the sky, and he also had a ruler in his heart, and he didn't look like he wanted to be proud of his favor.

This time, Shen Hongxuan was so interested in the vision of the South China Sea. Even if the Nascent Soul monster came to snatch it, he would still have to find a way to get the big treasure to his family Xuanxuan!

A cultivator rushes on the road, and there is no way to limit the speed of Yujian's flight, that is a madman.

On the second night after the assembly, the two arrived in the South China Sea.

Luo He finally knew that the clues were not blocked by Da Zongmen once the miracle was born this time.

Too conspicuous.

Also too big.

From a distance, you can see the huge group of colorful rays of light, with the sea water and white clouds as the backdrop, you can faintly see the rays of light in it.

Luo He said from the bottom of his heart: "It's all fancy."

It's so colorful in web games, he can think of the sentence: "Wow! It's legendary!"

Shen Hongxuan unconditionally seconded: "It's fancy, but it's not bad."

That ray of light half-hid Luo He, who was hovering in the mid-air with Yujian flying, in the soft and beautiful light. The sharp and sharp appearance of a boy who had gradually grown into a young man in the past was extraordinarily gentle, making his heart pounding when he glanced at it. .

Shen Hongxuan felt that he was about to break down.

He imagined that the ball of light was soft, and when he pressed Luo He into the ball of light, Luo He spread out his black hair, white clothes, amber drooping eyes with red eyes, and stared lazily and affectionately. with him.

His Luohe is not soft and sweet.

Ice muscles and bones, like clouds and fog, just like people who look at the white clouds from a distance and feel soft and gentle. When Yu Jian flies through the clouds, he suddenly realizes that it is slightly cool, like drizzle on the face, but it penetrates deep into the bone marrow.

Luo He was a little flustered by Shen Hongxuan's wolf-like gaze: "Do you want it so much?!"

How long has he not seen such a terrifying look in his eyes!

Shen Hongxuan came back to his senses, his ears were slightly red: "What do you want? What do you want to give me?"

Luo He: "... Don't worry, I will get you whatever you want, you are the demon concubine and I am your foolish king!"

Shen Hongxuan: "???"

Luo He successfully made Shen Hongxuan blush, and regained the mood of being so cute that he spit milk.

The monks on the South China Sea were densely packed, like locusts, but not many like Luo He and Shen Hongxuan flew in mid-air with their swords, and they all went down after observing.

This made them stand out even more.

Luo He: "If this spectacle and vision burst open, do you believe that the two of us will be stabbed to death by thousands of spiritual weapons?"

Shen Hongxuan frowned slightly, not liking this joke.He looked down and saw that there were people all over the bank, peeping at them.

"Let's go down first."

The pestle is here to be a target.

The huge light group suddenly shook, and a big hole was split from the middle with a snap.

Luo He: "..."

Shen Hongxuan: "..."

Luo He really wanted to say: bring a prophet!

"A good-looking person can even listen to treasures."

Luo He sighed with emotion, the movements of his hands were not slow, and it could even be said that the magic weapon was activated instantly, and there were little ripples on the light curtain covering them, all of which were attacked by spiritual power or magic weapon.

At one o'clock in the evening, they will be tied into a sieve.

Shen Hongxuan's eyes darkened, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and flew towards the light ball with one hand holding Luo He.

The light cluster split and disappeared, revealing a stone gate that could allow dozens of people to pass side by side.

They were the closest to the gate, but there were quite a few high-level cultivators waiting here, shrinking their ground to an inch, and rushed to the front, while the cultivators flying up behind them were as dense as locusts passing through the border.

In this mighty team, some people fell into the sea from time to time.

Before the door was opened, the one who approached first was a Nascent Soul cultivator. As he approached the door, he became agitated by the surrounding atmosphere, and directly released spiritual power to test.

Then, a wave of spiritual power not weaker than him came back from the door, knocking people out!

Almost instantly, everyone crowded to the door, and there were muffled groans from the crowd from time to time, probably because they were stabbed.

But everyone dared not act rashly.

Obviously, the vision this time came out of a cave.

There are too many cultivators who have fallen in the South China Sea, both famous and unknown. From the appearance of this cave, it is impossible to tell which one is powerful, but since there is such a vision, there are either inheritance, or treasures. It is also impossible to put a back garden to fool people.

Dongfu is different from others.

No matter how the master sets the entry conditions, the cave will come.

Everyone was waiting for others to be the top bird, and when they gathered together to attack the top bird, a vision reappeared in the sky!

This time, it wasn't some colorful auspicious clouds and big light dumplings, but a deep and long gap that split open from the sky!

After a gap of hundreds of meters, the sky was torn open, and then it seemed that a pair of big hands tore the gap even bigger!

In the gap is a deep and bottomless darkness, in which there is an aura of malice and despair!

"God, why did the sky crack?!"

In the extremely shocked silence, this trembling question broke the silence.

It also broke the momentary silence after the crack was torn as big as the mountains and rivers.

Numerous grotesque black and gray monsters emerged from the cracks like a tide, like locusts passing through the territory for a while, so dark that people could not see the blue sky and blue sea.

The cultivators came out of it all by scratching and rolling. There is only one word for this group of extraterrestrial visitors, those who are not kind and those who don’t come. There is only one word: fight!

A few Nascent Soul ancestors were in front, overturning a large group of monsters, and more monsters were added continuously. The attack power was around the foundation building stage, but the number was really terrifying.

For a while, no one cared about this cave, and they all went up to welcome it.

The same is true for Luohe.

Almost when Yuanying Patriarch made a move, he drew his sword and rushed into the group of monsters. With one stroke of the sword, all the monsters in front of him were cut in half, and transparent ice could be seen covering the separation of the body.

A black-gray monster, the blood that flowed out was black and unsmelly.

The monsters have various attack methods, and they have never fought against each other. The cultivators who were knocked down by the sneak attack fell down, and the cultivators came to make up for them.

They used their bodies to form a human wall, blocking these monsters from beyond the South China Sea.

Luo He is usually flamboyant and narcissistic, he is the least like a swordsman.

But his master didn't take a fancy to him because he was blind.

When Luo He wields his sword, no matter whether the enemy's realm is high or low, no matter whether the sword goes down to kill a mosquito or poke a hole in the sky of the cultivation world, Luo He can give the enemy an aura of "you are dead" .

In short, when I draw my sword, you are dead.

His sword moves are not fancy, even the most common and basic movements, but every time he strikes, the body of the monster is cut off and falls off.

Shen Hongxuan fought side by side with Luo He. His strength was similar to these monsters, and it was difficult for them to be attacked by a group, but he didn't say a word.

These monsters made him feel a little strange...

But he had obviously never seen this before.

Shen Hongxuan had doubts in his heart. His memory started from that cold basement, and then it was all about Luohe. There was no trace of a black monster at all. How could he have such a feeling.

Moreover, Shen Hongxuan had an unspeakable bad feeling.

The monsters couldn't be killed enough, the sea was covered with a thick layer of black corpses, and the screams of practitioners could be heard from time to time.

Luo He's hand holding the sword was split open, and the blood was stained all over. The monsters smelled the blood and attacked him madly.

He raised his sword and killed a few more, and saw a monster rushing towards Shen Hongxuan. Shen Hongxuan broke the sword in his hand and stuck it in the monster's abdomen. Black blood was splashed all over his body. .

Luo He beheaded with a sword, and the monster fell down with the broken sword. Shen Hongxuan took a heavy breath, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Luohe!!!"

There was a burst of bone erosion pain in the back, and the fine teeth directly took away a large piece of clothes and flesh on the back, and the formation on the robe had long been damaged in the battle, and did not provide the slightest protection.

Luo He snorted, and was pushed into his arms by Shen Hongxuan.

Shen Hongxuan, who was exhausted with empty hands, had a frightening red light in his eyes, and grabbed the weird neck that was as long as a flower stem with one hand, wishing that this thing would never be reborn forever.

How dare you hurt Luo He!

How dare you!

The monster struggled a few times, and fell into a puddle of blood in Shen Hongxuan's hands. It was not so much killed as it was sucked dry.

No one saw this scene.

Only Shen Hongxuan could clearly feel that there was a power completely different from spiritual power swimming in his body.

He can use it if he wants to.

Luo He's back was in burning pain, and he could feel the muscles of Shen Hongxuan's arms around his shoulders tense to the point of trembling.

He is afraid.

But now is not the time to be afraid.

Luo He straightened up, Shen Hongxuan looked up sadly, his eyes were red.

"It's my fault, I can't protect you."

Luo He swung his sword, the frost overflowed, but it was not cold anymore.

"Stupid."

Shen Hongxuan pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Brother, if I become a monster, will you still want me?"

The cultivators blocked the monsters, and the cultivators who received the news continued to join in, but the number of endless monsters was far greater than that of humans.

Now it's not the practitioners surrounding the monsters, it's the monsters surrounding the practitioners.

Luo He touched Shen Hongxuan's face, drooping eyes slightly curved.

"You can never be a monster because of me."