love yourself again

Ling Huisheng made a tactic with both hands at the same time, and Ziming Youhuo regained the physical form of a phoenix, and a sharp and long phoenix cry pierced the sky. This was his divine sense attack.

Moxiu suddenly hugged his head and groaned, raised his head and looked at it with bloodshot eyes in disbelief: "Impossible, how could your consciousness be so powerful, this is definitely not the level that a Nascent Soul cultivator can achieve..."

The bloodthirsty butterfly surrounded Moxiu again, and no matter what means he used, he could no longer resist this terrifying monster. His strength and flesh and blood were being eaten away by the butterfly.

In the end, the figure of the demon cultivator disappeared into the air, and several broken magic weapons lingered in the air for a while because of the loss of their owners, and then fell to the ground, and Ling Huisheng took the storage bag into his bag.

Ling Junwu looked at Ling Huisheng with astonishment in his eyes. This was the first time he saw his elder brother formally fighting with others, and it was also the first time he saw high-ranking monks fight. Come out, but this does not hinder the irresistible admiration for his brother gushing out of his heart and body at this moment.

The magic butterfly was flying in the air, Ling Huisheng frowned and threw a crystal ball, took back the magic butterfly with forceful means, then looked at the flying phoenix, stretched out his hand, and the phoenix returned to the ground obediently and obediently. inside him.

"elder brother……"

Ling Huisheng's body swayed suddenly, and Ling Junwu, who was horrified, immediately stepped forward to hug him, and checked his brother's body in panic: "What's wrong, could it be that he was injured?"

Ling Huisheng waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just that the force of the spiritual consciousness beyond the range of tolerance has been used forcefully, and it's a bit of a backlash. Let's get out of here immediately."

Ling Junwu looked at his elder brother worriedly, and released the magic weapon of Yukong Flying, and the figures of the two quickly disappeared into the sky.

Wen Yanfei looked at the two people who had disappeared, appeared from the shadows, and murmured: "That person actually managed to get rid of a monk with the same level of cultivation as him in such a short period of time. Cultivation...it's really scary!" After staring at the direction where the two disappeared for a moment, he turned around and flew away in another direction.

I don't know if this person happened to be passing by, or was following him intentionally.

Ling Junwu couldn't rest assured. Although Ling Huisheng looked fine on the surface, the anxiety in his heart didn't decrease at all. Not only that, his brother's mood seemed to be even more anxious.

"Brother, should we find a place to rest? Your body..."

"It's too late!" Ling Huisheng suddenly said to Ling Junwu very solemnly, "No matter what happens next, as long as there is a slight chance, you must run away immediately without hesitation."

"Brother, what happened?" Ling Junwu grabbed his brother's arm, "I... will never put my brother in danger."

"Don't be willful!"

"I……"

Ling Huisheng suddenly hugged Ling Junwu, gave up the flying magic weapon, and used the teleportation technique to move forward at a faster speed.

Ling Junwu was full of doubts, but he also knew what might have happened. Their situation at the moment was no different from fleeing for their lives. Could it be that someone or something was chasing them?

However, he didn't feel the slightest aura of the enemy, that is to say, the opponent's cultivation base is far above his?

"It seems that we can't hide." Ling Huisheng stopped suddenly, looking at the figure in front of him, his guard had risen to the extreme.

"That person is..." Ling Junwu was speechless for a while, and pointed to the person opposite, "It's one of the four great demon lords, the Qingyao demon lord! How could it be..."

"It's not him, this is an incarnation outside the body, but..." Ling Huisheng stared at the incarnation on the opposite side vigilantly, "The cultivation base is in the middle stage of Yuanying, and the situation is not good for us. I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape now."

"Brother!" Ling Junwu knew that any conspiracy was useless in the face of absolute power. The sense of powerlessness enveloped him at this moment, making him hate his uselessness again. Brother's current cultivation base is in the early Yuanying period. He had just fought a battle with that demon cultivator just now, and the situation is really not as bad as it is now.

"Jun Wu, you stay far away, you must protect yourself."

"Okay!" Ling Junwu squeezed out a word between his teeth, staying here by himself is also a burden, and will only distract his brother.

Ling Huisheng flicked his fingers, and the fine fluorescent lights fell from the fingertips, and he said to the avatar in a seemingly leisurely manner: "I didn't expect to have such an honor, to be favored by the demon king Qingyao of the demon world, and I don't know What does Lord Qingyao see on Xia Xia's body?"

"You don't need to know this. If you can obediently follow me to see the master, maybe you can save yourself some suffering. As long as the master is happy, maybe you can spare your life."

"Oh?" Ling Huisheng sneered, "Then it depends on your ability!"

"Looking for death!" The avatar outside took out a small bell and threw it into the air. The bell quickly became louder, and the sound of jingling bells continued to attack Ling Huisheng.

"Sound attack!" Ling Huisheng's face changed slightly, and he released the bloodthirsty butterfly without hesitation. Although the monster he raised could not be completely controlled by his current cultivation level, he couldn't care about whether it would be backlashed at this time. Although the enemy's cultivation base is in the middle Nascent Soul stage, it is not comparable to the monks in the middle Nascent Soul stage in the general sense. This is the incarnation of the God Transformation stage, and the means he possesses are not comparable to ordinary monks.

"This time I really met a strong enemy!"

The bloodthirsty demon butterflies quickly occupied this small world. Under the sound attack of the bell, the demon butterflies on the frontmost edge collapsed and disappeared. Although these demon butterflies were not really dead, but if they continued like this, they would consume a lot of power. If the power is depleted to a certain extent, the butterfly will definitely turn against its master. At that time, the situation will get worse, and I am afraid that it may fall here.

Ling Junwu was already far away, looking at the unknown situation of the battle, he became more worried.

"Could it be..." The avatar outside the body looked at the demonic butterflies all over the sky, and showed a surprised expression for a moment, "It's really a bloodthirsty demonic butterfly. I didn't expect you to raise this kind of magical beast. No wonder the master would Looking at you, you are really different."

Ling Huisheng released the Purple Nether Fire, condensed into a powerful and beautiful phoenix, and attacked the enemy.

"It's just an incarnation outside the body, do you think you can hold me?" Ling Huisheng calmly took out a silver magic sword from the storage bracelet, it was the Sky Splitting Sword, and swung his arm to chop it out.

The avatar on the opposite side looked expressionlessly at the flying phoenix, with a purple-black flag in his hand, and his eyes fell on Ling Huisheng: "Although your cultivation is indeed extraordinary, but at this moment Dare to be brave, but also too ignorant of self-knowledge."

The purple-black flag became extremely huge, and it could really cover the sky and block out the sun. The flag continuously exuded a cold air, and this air was entangled with the phoenix transformed from Ziming Youhuo, and the two were at a stalemate.

Ling Huisheng secretly thought it was bad, it seemed that the other party was prepared for this visit.

The avatar outside his body suddenly disappeared in place, Ling Huisheng's body shuddered, and he dodged away, using his consciousness to the extreme, feeling every subtle vibration in the space around him.

The avatar outside the body appeared not far from Ling Huisheng's side. There seemed to be nothing in the palms, but there were actually two feather blades attached to the palms.

Ling Huisheng looked sideways at his shoulder. The outer shirt was scratched by the other party, but there was no injury to the flesh.

"Close-to-hand combat?" Ling Huisheng flicked the Sky Cracking Sword in his hand, and the sword energy left the body to stab at the opponent, but he was easily dodged by the opponent.

The avatar outside the body is not a real body of flesh and blood, and melee combat is of no benefit to him, so he must find a way to distance himself.Ling Huisheng clenched the hilt of his sword and stared at the opponent with all his attention. The conspiracy and tricks in this battle are no longer effective. The opponent is not an ordinary monk. I am afraid that he will not simply fall into the trap, but can only fight recklessly?

The two fell into fierce fighting again, and the speed was so fast that they could not see their figures clearly.

Ling Junwu in the distance could only watch the battle worriedly, and he couldn't see the movements between the two clearly with his eyesight. This situation made him feel even more uneasy.

"Ding ding ding..."

The sound of weapons colliding was continuous. Ling Huisheng slashed down and slashed up with his sword at the fastest speed. The opponent's weapon was made of unknown material, but it was able to withstand the attack of the Sky Splitting Sword.

There was no time to breathe in the fight between the two of them. Several wounds had appeared on Ling Huisheng's body, and blood was spilled from the wounds.

Although Ling Huisheng also scratched the external avatar a few times, it was not affected much.

"It's unintentional to stick to it any longer. It's better to catch him without a fight, and you can suffer less."

"Really?" Ling Huisheng sneered back, and used the teleportation technique to pull the distance between the two of them in an instant. The avatar outside the body intended to catch up closely, but was blocked from moving forward.

Some kind of power was brewing in the surrounding space, and several blood-colored silk threads shot from all directions to the place where the avatar was outside. The blood threads were so tough that the feather blade did not completely cut them off.

A thread of blood pierced through the body of the external avatar, making his movements stagnate. Ling Huisheng saw the timing and slashed with a sword, but it only hit the opponent's shoulder. The entire arm was cut off, but it did not A drop of blood flowed out.

"You actually used your own blood to set up the formation. I didn't expect that you would still have the strength to set up the formation under such circumstances. No wonder..." The avatar outside the body didn't care about his injuries, stared straight at Ling Huisheng, and suddenly shook his head. Shaking his head, "No, you set up the formation with the possibility of being seriously injured or even losing your life. You are really a terrifyingly calm person."

"It's really an honor to be judged calm by an incarnation outside the body." Ling Huisheng quickly formed a seal with one hand, while the other hand holding the sword was gathering strength at the same time.

The surroundings of the avatar were densely covered with blood lines. If he acted rashly, his body would definitely be cut by these blood lines. It seemed that he was at a disadvantage.

There were blood beads floating out of Ling Huisheng's body, and they were attached to the blood lines, making these blood lines stronger and harder to cut off.

The demonic energy of the incarnation outside the body was tumbling, and a small cauldron appeared in his hand, spinning and rising into the air, and the small cauldron gradually became bigger.

Ling Huisheng looked at the little cauldron and frowned, and suddenly grasped it with five fingers, countless blood lines shrank in an instant, and a large cloud of blood mist exploded in the air. After the deafening roar passed, this space between heaven and earth appeared at this moment There was a moment of silence.