Master, love me again!

Shen Hanfeng lowered his eyes, the mud on the ground was still churning, and the number of ghost hands in it was increasing.

"Ghost Hand Mire, are you Qu Lingsha?" Shen Hanfeng was not yet born at the time of the battle between immortals and demons, so he had no connection with these high-level demons. heard.

The woman smiled lightly, her beautiful and charming face was hidden behind the veil: "Who are you?" When she was following her, she only felt that the man in white was more cultivated than her. He already has the cultivation base of the stage of transforming the gods, and it is obviously not the early stage of transforming the gods with unstable foundations.

Shen Hanfeng didn't answer, but asked again: "You said this whip is called the Nether Whip?"

Qu Lingsha sneered: "So what, since you know the Nether Whip, you naturally know what kind of thing you have won. It looks like you are also a person who is worthy of the name in the hypocrisy and righteousness. You should not want to be the same Let's get involved with the demons."

Shen Hanfeng remained silent, while Zhuo Junchen stood beside the master, but he could clearly feel that the master's breathing was stagnant.The spirit weapon was included in the dantian, and this ghost whip was already Zhuo Junchen's natal spirit weapon. Unless he died, the ghost whip could no longer be taken out.

Fen Shuang raised his sword, and the sword energy slashed to the ground without any fanfare. The surging spiritual energy collided with countless muddy black water, and splashed on the high walls on both sides, making a sizzling sound of corrosion.

"Qu Lingsha's methods are treacherous, follow me closely." Shen Hanfeng instructed in a low voice.Zhuo Junchen came back to his senses, nodded respectfully to his teacher, and looked at the faint red figure with complicated emotions.The story of how he entered Qinghua Xianmen, how the Zhuo clan fought against the enemy bravely, and finally fell under the hands of the witch Qu Lingsha, has long been discussed. Many people were filled with righteous indignation and threatened to punish rape and eradicate evil.

Now that the former enemy who exterminated the clan was in front of him, he was not too angry, only a little vigilant and cautious.After all, the memory of his childhood has been lost, and his only connection with the Zhuo clan seems to be the jade plaque on his neck and his flesh and blood.

What made Zhuo Junchen even more surprised was that the Nether Whip that he collected into his body spontaneously joined the spiritual power, and the demonic energy that had been entrenched in his body seemed to be drawn, and flowed into his dantian unconsciously, gradually dissipating Open, mixed with his original spiritual power, intertwined with each other, but distinct from each other.

The master's hand is still around his waist, although he can hold a sword with one hand, but if he is to protect him by his side, the master will have an empty door.Zhuo Junchen knew that his spiritual power was still too low, but he still took out the Chongxiao Sword, even if it could only help his master a little.

Seeing that the master and apprentice were stubborn, Qu Lingsha frowned secretly. She definitely couldn't deal with this white-clothed man. The only way out now is to find a way to hijack this foundation-building period man. Maybe there is still some chance of winning. .

Zhuo Junchen's six senses were extremely keen, and he felt Qu Lingsha's eyes on him almost immediately.The hand holding the Chong Xiao Sword was tightened a little bit, but he still became a burden that dragged down Master.

Shen Hanfeng's combat strength is almost unmatched in the entire cultivation world, not entirely because of his cultivation level, but because he is extremely focused when facing the enemy.But within a few breaths, Shen Hanfeng had already unleashed several swords, the sword moves were fierce, and the severe cold could almost freeze everything.In the blink of an eye, the huge swamp in front of him was covered with a thin layer of ice.

Qu Lingsha's spiritual roots belonged to fire, and the pale spiritual fire jumped from her fingertips.The Ghost Hand Mire in front of him is really a middle-grade magic weapon. Not only is the Fenshuang Sword higher in grade than it, but with the spiritual power that Shen Hanfeng can counter it, it is even more difficult for Qu Lingsha to deal with it.

It's just that they have ghost whips in their hands.

She searched and searched for more than a hundred years, and finally found it, how could she just watch it being taken away by others!

Under the veil, Qu Lingsha clenched her red lips, her fingernails cut through her fingertips, and the dark red blood gradually dyed the pale spiritual fire with a layer of coquettishness.This way of mobilizing spiritual power with hard work is the same as Rong's way of resisting Zhuo Junchen at the beginning, and the soaring power comes from self-injury.

The ice on the swamp shattered in an instant, and the originally thick black hand swelled a bit, and the hand bone that only stretched out the length of the forearm was like an arrow from the string, and it was raised by another level, and it surrounded the master and apprentice.There are bubbles churning in the mud, and the dark demonic energy slowly floats up weakly, seemingly inconspicuous, but it implies murderous intent.

Shen Hanfeng's eyelashes twitched slightly, the tip of the sword was facing downwards to face the fastest ghost hand, and with a clear knock, with these slight strengths, the two of them rose up.

Zhuo Junchen frowned. After a long time of exchanging ideas with Zhan Baichuan and Lian Xinhong, he gained a lot of insight.With Master's ability, there is no need to worry about these ghost hands at all, but with him by his side, Master still needs to worry about these demonic energy infiltrating him.

After being elevated, the figures of the two of them were already half-closed to Qu Lingsha, and Zhuo Junchen could almost see Qu Lingsha's appearance clearly through the thin veil.

The woman just smiled contemptuously, folded her slender hands together, and gathered the spirit fire. The next moment, she twisted her hands, and her ten fingers bloomed like petals. The pale spirit fire gushed out, expanding fiercely in an instant, engulfing the two of them.

This move consumed a lot of energy, but Qu Lingsha did not stop her movements.The master and apprentice could not be seen in the pale flames, but Qu Lingsha could feel that the two were not seriously injured by this sudden big move.

In the flames, Shen Hanfeng swung his right hand so fast that he could almost see only a floating phantom. Zhuo Junchen knew for the first time that the sword shadow Fentian could be used like this.The ground is a prison, and the sword shadow wraps the two of them airtight, and also cuts off the fierce fire outside.

Although it was not difficult to perform the tricks, Shen Hanfeng still hugged his apprentice tighter.He was so focused that he didn't realize that Zhuo Junchen was very close to him at this moment, the tip of his tall nose could almost touch the side of Shen Hanfeng's neck.There was a clear smell of a clear spring on Master's body, Zhuo Junchen couldn't help being a little dazed, his hot breath fell on the side of Master's neck, and was blocked by the jade-white skin, which made people obsessed for no reason.

"Hurry up!" Shen Hanfeng's voice came suddenly, the muscles of Zhuo Junchen's left hand tightened, and with a flash of sword light, Shen Hanfeng broke Qu Lingsha's spiritual fire.

The spirit fire dissipated, but Qu Lingsha, who was only a foot away from them, had disappeared, and Shen Hanfeng frowned.He thought that Qu Lingsha had found a loophole for them because of her lack of spiritual power, but the scene in front of her undoubtedly told him that she might have fallen for Qu Lingsha's tricks!

The apprentice who had been quiet all this time suddenly let out a muffled snort, followed by the sound of Zhuo Junchen swinging his sword.Shen Hanfeng's heart skipped a beat, and as soon as he turned his footsteps, he stamped his left foot on the ground, and a cold air flowed out along with his movements.This was not a small fight to seal the swamp just now, but Shen Hanfeng forcibly created an ice-cold barrier in this narrow alley after pouring half of his spiritual power into it.

Fen Shuangjian followed up at the first moment, and his flesh was pierced. Qu Lingsha could only avoid the vital point, and pierced the witch's shoulder blade with the long sword with cold spiritual power.

Glancing across Zhuo Junchen's pale face, Shen Hanfeng saw a black palm print appearing on his apprentice's shoulder, his skin and flesh were scorched black, and under his fright and anger, he didn't notice the look of horror on Qu Lingsha's face!

Gujing Wubo's expression was broken by shock and anger, the corners of Shen Hanfeng's eyes were slightly red, and for the first time, the ultimate killing intent appeared on his handsome face!

With a slight twist of the wrist, the chilling spiritual power poured into the blade of the sword and slashed downwards, looking like it was going to split Qu Lingsha in two.

In the blink of an eye, Qu Lingsha did not retreat, but approached Zhuo Junchen, stretching out her hand as if to land on Zhuo Junchen's heart.

The enemy must be saved, Shen Hanfeng could only draw back the long sword, so as not to hurt the apprentice.Just now, Qu Lingsha injected a ray of cold spiritual fire into Zhuo Junchen's body.At this time, Zhuo Junchen's spiritual power was rushing wildly, and all his internal organs were burned, but he did not sit still. He put his right hand on the shoulder of the master, leaned back, and Zhuo Junchen kicked Qu Lingsha's waist fiercely!

Shen Hanfeng guessed the apprentice's actions, and naturally cooperated with the retreat without the slightest hesitation, so the witch's palm did not land on him.

Both sides were hurt, Shen Hanfeng was a little confused, worried about his apprentice's injuries, but the enemy was in front, so he couldn't relax.Qu Lingsha took a few steps back, clutching the wound on her left shoulder, with complex emotions in her eyes.As soon as she raised her right hand, a trace of cruelty flashed in Qu Lingsha's eyes, and the calm ghost hand quagmire on the left hand side of the master and apprentice suddenly exploded, and countless pitch black poisonous waters directed towards the two of them.

Zhuo Junchen was injured, and Shen Hanfeng changed places with his apprentice as soon as he turned around.Zhuo Junchen was startled, but he couldn't see the scene behind the master, only heard a clanging sound.Fen Shuangjian drew an arc of light and flew towards Qu Lingsha, leaving no room for Qu Lingsha to attack.

Zhuo Junchen grabbed Master's shoulder and said anxiously: "Master!"

Shen Hanfeng shook his head, and looked around, but he couldn't feel the presence of Qu Lingsha in the barrier.

Winning or losing is a common matter for military strategists, whether you lose or win, Shen Hanfeng has never been happy or angry, but seeing the wound on the apprentice's shoulder, anger arose in his heart for the first time.Qu Lingsha must repay the wounds on his disciple's body a hundredfold!

Zhuo Junchen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there was indeed no wound on Master's body.Just as his heart calmed down, the frenzied aura in his body began to play tricks. Zhuo Junchen opened his mouth to say something, but when he opened his lips, blood spewed out.

Before losing consciousness, Zhuo Junchen only saw blood stains on the master's plain white clothes, like spots of winter plums in the snow.He thought to himself, luckily it wasn't Master's blood.

Outside Yongyang City, Qu Lingsha finally couldn't hold back her blood, dripping into the grass beside her.At this time, she didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and the surprise just now remained in her mind.She originally wanted to use the spiritual fire to control the young man, but she didn't want to find that the Nether Whip had been refined by the young man after the spiritual fire entered her body.What was even more unbelievable was that she felt a familiar aura in that young man's dantian.

Qu Lingsha grabbed the skirt of her heart, her eyes turned red unconsciously: "Your Majesty..."