Master, love me again!

Lian Xinhong took a deep look at him. Now that his cultivation level is not as good as Zhuo Junchen's, what this junior brother said is not unreasonable.His master, Shen Hanfeng, has a strong cultivation base and outstanding abilities. Since Zhuo Junchen can say that, he must have something to rely on.

"Well, Junior Brother Zhuo, you should be more careful." Lian Xinhong ordered, then he ignored the weird man in black, but turned around and chopped leaves, trying to make a way out.

Zhuo Junchen wanted to help him, but the long sword in his hand was not good enough, and the man in black in front of him hadn't made a move yet, so he didn't know how long he could stop him.

The man just stood there as steady as Mount Tai, watching Zhuo Junchen and Lian Xinhong fight like trapped beasts.As if he had admired enough, he raised his hand, and a pale hand was exposed in the black sleeve. Zhuo Junchen felt his heart being grasped by an invisible big hand, and he felt a sense of suffocation.

Zhuo Junchen originally thought that he could at least escape his blow, but at this moment he was lifted up by this invisible strength, his fingers were weak, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.The man in black let out a contemptuous laugh, and Lian Xinhong, who was struggling in the other room, turned his head when he heard the sound, he was shocked and angry: "Junior Brother Zhuo!"

Zhuo Junchen gritted his teeth, the demonic energy in his body was raging, not only rampant in his body, but also had a faint tendency to swallow the spiritual power of thunder and fire, Wei Shengming didn't know what he was doing, at this moment Zhuo Junchen couldn't sense him at all.

"You go!" Zhuo Junchen forcibly used his spiritual power to make a sound, and the result was that blood overflowed from his mouth at the same time.Zhuo Junchen turned his back to him, Lian Xinhong couldn't see the situation of his younger brother clearly, but he could only forcibly suppress the unbearable feeling in his heart, turned over and continued to charge, as long as he moved to rescue the soldiers quickly, he could really save Zhuo Junchen Come.

Unexpectedly, when he was thinking this way, a strong force surged from behind, blood gushed from Lian Xinhong's mouth, and his body slammed into a towering giant tree in front of him completely uncontrollably.

"You two are always ruining my good deeds, and now it's time to add up." The man in black was very satisfied with Lian Xinhong's end, and the eyes hidden under the hood seemed to be real, with a biting coldness that seemed to be able to cut. Open flesh and blood.

Zhuo Junchen tried his best to focus his slack eyes. While the man in black was controlling him, he also sent a violent spiritual power into his body, making the already chaotic spiritual power in his body even more chaotic.There were sharp stabbing pains in his head, Zhuo Junchen barely managed to keep his sanity from becoming dizzy, but his eyes couldn't see clearly who the person who attacked them was.The "you two" he said, are he and Lian Xinhong, or him and his master?

The pupils were dilated, and the muscles on Zhuo Junchen's cheeks became stiff due to long-term endurance, and they were habitually tensed. The colors in the eyes were exchanged between blood red and pitch black. Anger, unwillingness, humiliation, all kinds of thoughts arose in his heart , these negative thoughts give birth to seeds that remain in the body and grow dark branches.The man in black squinted his eyes and looked at Zhuo Junchen's neckline showing black magic lines, and then he showed a satisfied smile.

But when he finally tortured Zhuo Junchen enough and wanted to end him, a pale spiritual fire suddenly ignited on his wrist.

It was clearly the shape of a flowing flame, and the pale color gave the flame a chill. The man in black shook his wrist, and subconsciously let go of Zhuo Junchen's shackles.

Zhuo Junchen fell to the ground suddenly, breathing heavily continuously, and gradually regained consciousness.The man in black in front of him raised his head slightly, revealing his pale chin. His eyes had already passed Zhuo Junchen, but looked into the distance. He didn't have to wait long, and suddenly many red butterflies appeared in the darkness, gradually surrounding him. They, the gorgeous red color looks extremely bewitching.

Zhuo Junchen frowned, with vague memories in his mind, as if he had seen these butterflies before, but he couldn't remember.These red butterflies were divided into two groups, one group surrounded Zhuo Junchen like a guard, and the other group flew towards the man in black gracefully.

The man in black snorted coldly, and countless pitch-black branches shot out from his sleeves, crushing all the butterflies in almost a moment!

The siege of the red butterfly expanded a bit due to the resistance of the man in black. The butterfly was shattered into spots of light, and it took a while for it to return to its original shape, but it stopped moving forward one after another.A plain hand wrapped in red gauze silently strangled the throat of the man in black.

Zhuo Junchen's breathing was stagnant, it turned out to be Qu Lingsha!

Qu Lingsha's sneak attack didn't work, and she was blocked by the man in black, but she didn't care at all, she squinted her beautiful eyes, and said with a charming smile: "Why are you so surprised, I'm not here to protect you of."

As she spoke, she looked straight at the man in black, and said with great interest: "I want to see, what kind of hypocrite is hiding under this timid appearance." As she spoke, she stretched out her hands into claws, and fought against the man in black without using any weapons. People fight each other.

The man in black fought and retreated, not invincible to Qu Lingsha, but seemed to be afraid, and used dodging instead of parrying.

Zhuo Junchen stood up with the help of a tree beside him, followed the two closely with his eyes, once again hating his own weakness in his heart.Meeting such an enemy today, he not only dragged senior brother Lian down, but now he has to be rescued by a demon who wants to kill him.From Qu Lingsha's words, he naturally understood that the reason why this woman made a move was to protect Wei Shengming who was still in his body.

While the man in black and Qu Lingsha were back and forth, Qu Lingsha made fierce moves, but the man in black dodged very easily. Although he didn't make a move, he didn't lose the wind.Zhuo Junchen could feel the appearance of the man in black from time to time, and he probably understood in his heart that although Qu Lingsha was obstructing him, the man did not give up the idea of ​​killing him.

Originally taking advantage of the two of them fighting, Zhuo Junchen's choice to escape should be the best way.It's just that the man in black can already be seen to be a cultivator with wood spirit roots in just a few short moves.In the huge Maple Ridge, if the man in black wanted to find him, he would definitely be faster than Qu Lingsha.

Zhuo Junchen pressed his chest slightly, clearly that these two people were planning on him, but he himself was like an outsider, waiting for others to judge his life and death...

He took out the bronze mirror that was in contact with the master, but the spiritual energy in his body was scattered, and he couldn't even drive this little magic weapon.With a trembling of Zhuo Junchen's palm, the bronze mirror fell to the ground. He closed his eyes in despair. Even if he got in touch with the master, so what, now the master is thousands of miles away, and he can't come back at all.He suddenly remembered the scenes when Wei Shengming mobilized his magic energy to control his body several times.

Great power, carefree wanton.

If he could have such ability... Zhuo Junchen gritted his teeth.

"Why, have you changed your mind? Why don't you agree to use this physical body for me to drive after the stage of transformation into a god. I will give you strength and teach you to be invincible." Wei Shengming sensed Zhuo Junchen's thoughts and spoke at the right time .

Zhuo Junchen endured the pain in his heart, and said with a stern expression: "Stop wishful thinking."

In the past, Wei Shengming would not argue with Zhuo Junchen if he got such an answer, but for some reason today, regardless of the two people in front of him fighting in full swing, he asked as if chatting, "Why, you still haven't figured it out yet?" Zhuo Junchen's breathing stagnates, and the fluctuation of his breathing is getting bigger and bigger, and he has no reason to resist what Wei Shengming is about to say.

"Your master doesn't like you at all, and it's even more impossible to like you." Wei Shengming's voice was dangerously mixed with temptation, "Do you know why your heart hurts so much? That little vixen has planted a plant in your body." A seed, the demon flower. Even without me, you can no longer be a decent monk, and sooner or later you will be swallowed by your own demons and fall into the devil's way."

Zhuo Junchen didn't answer, the intense pain forced his forehead to be covered with cold sweat, but Wei Shengming said very proudly: "Do you think your master doesn't know what you have been hit? He just knows that you will enter the magic way , that’s why he distanced himself from you. Otherwise, why would he defend a woman who harmed his beloved disciple?”

Zhuo Junchen insisted and said: "Huo Meier is the disciple of the head of the sect. For the sake of harmony in the sect, it is also normal for the master to protect her." In just one sentence, Zhuo Junchen felt the pain in his heart become more severe , can only rely on the big tree beside him, reluctantly not to fall.

Wei Shengming sneered and said: "You don't even believe these words yourself, so why use them to perfuse me? Do you think that your head will turn against Shen Hanfeng for a disciple who hasn't been raised yet?"

Zhuo Junchen frowned, cold sweat streaming down his closed eyelashes.

Wei Shengming still refused to let him go: "Actually, the truth is right in front of you, but you don't want to believe it. Your master didn't believe you a long time ago, and now you just want to find an excuse to alienate you, and then you will be separated." After being thrown out of the sect, there is no chance to go back."

"No, Master said, you won't leave me behind." Zhuo Junchen murmured in a low voice, suppressing the painful groan that had welled up in his throat.

Wei Sheng said coldly: "Such a lie is just to deceive you. Now he can abandon you for an irrelevant woman."

Zhuo Junchen opened his eyes suddenly, with a bloody murderous intent brewing: "Stop talking!"

The aura around him suddenly exploded, like an overwhelming momentum.This kind of aura is far from being possessed by a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Even Qu Lingsha and the man in black froze for a moment.

Zhuo Junchen's eyes suddenly fell on Qu Lingsha. All these terrible things seemed to start when he met her.

"If I kill her, will you feel sad?" Zhuo Junchen smiled.

"How dare you!" Wei Shengming was startled and furious, how could he stop Zhuo Junchen from making a move with only a piece of spiritual knowledge now.