Refinement, masculinity

The whole process from the sudden appearance of the demons to restrain Meng Ling to being knocked back by the dragon cub took only five or six seconds, and there was a two to three second confrontation in the middle. After that, Duan Cheng stopped him for nearly 20 seconds under his terrifying speed and attack. Time, Ye Leng arrived, and now, Ye Leng has been fighting him for 40 seconds, the stone slabs on the ground and the surrounding flowers and plants have been impacted by the aftermath, and they are already in a mess, fragile even worse than tofu dregs.

Duan Cheng quickly returned to Meng Ling's side, staring at the battlefield while hugging him tightly, his hands trembling with fear, Meng Ling was vomiting blood all the time, and the aura in his body kept gushing out, which made him He even had the illusion that this person would explode at any moment.

It's not that he hasn't experienced this kind of scene before. Meng Ling had a similar situation when he got the magic weapon and dealt with the demon cultivator, but the previous two times, he was not as scared as he is now. Although he didn't know what happened to this person What, but I have a vague intuition that my daughter-in-law may really not be able to survive.

The dragon cub was still too young, and was soon turned pale by this domineering coercion, but he did not retreat, still firmly grasping the corner of his mother's clothes, and called worriedly: "Mother... Mother..."

Meng Ling's chest was already stained red with blood, and he lowered his eyes slightly, falling into a semi-comatose state.

"Mother...Mother..."

Duan Cheng's hands trembled even more, he tightened his arms, and kissed his forehead: "Daughter-in-law, Ling, Ling, open your eyes and look at me."

Meng Ling seldom heard him call himself that. At this moment, he heard it in a daze. His eyelashes moved and opened slightly. He could only feel a force tearing his whole body. It will shatter immediately at the limit, he has no strength to speak, he just looked at Duan Cheng, and the corner of his mouth pulled hard, showing a very faint smile, wanting to tell him not to worry.

He has always been mostly indifferent. Normally, Duan Cheng would be ecstatic to see his smile, but now he feels that his heart has been stabbed severely, and the pain is almost suffocating. He tried his best to keep his voice from trembling: "You hold on, you haven't met your parents yet, and we haven't held a wedding yet, you hold on..."

Meng Ling's consciousness was very fuzzy, and he couldn't hear the specific content of what he said. He just heard a vague sentence of "you hold on". Seeing his face turning pale, he endured the discomfort, hummed very lightly, and leaned on his chest Go up, try to keep your eyes open.

Duan Cheng's pupils shrank violently, and he could clearly see that his daughter-in-law's hand hanging on the ground was gradually oozing blood, and he knew that if the situation was not relieved, the daughter-in-law would really explode herself.

He took a breath: "You support me, if you really have something to do, I'll fucking go with you, do you hear me!"

Meng Ling's eyelashes moved again, but he didn't speak. Finally, he couldn't bear the pain and slowly closed his eyes.

After Duan Cheng said that sentence, he became calm. Anyway, if he wants to live together, he will die together. No matter what, he will accompany him.

He raised his head and looked forward. The two had been fighting for more than a minute, and it was still unclear who was higher and who was lower.

1 minute is enough for Grandpa Duan and Ye Jue to rush over. Not only them, but other high-ranking monks also keenly sensed the movement behind them, and they got up one after another, ready to find out. The rest didn't know what happened, so they responded silently for a few seconds. Instinctively, there was something exciting to watch, and Hulala followed.

Everyone quickly rushed to the living area, the first thing they saw was the mess all over the floor, they couldn't help but gasped, they felt that these auras were overbearing and thick, as if they could destroy the world, some people with low cultivation base didn't dare to approach them at all, Forced to retreat again and again, they looked at each other, who are these two?What happened to Meng Ling's terrifying state?

Grandpa Duan and Ye Jue rushed to the front, and found Duan Cheng not far away at a glance, and hurried forward, Ye Jue suddenly saw the situation of his second brother, and was shocked: "This is..."

Duan Cheng hurriedly asked: "How is he?"

Ye Jue looked solemn, endured the pain of being rebounded, tried his best to force the spiritual energy into Meng Ling's body, and explained in a low voice: "The seal in his body has been broken."

Duan Cheng frowned: "What seal?"

"I can't say a word or two," Ye Jue paused slightly. Seeing that there were more people around, he glanced at the principal who was approaching. "Brother, find a way to get them to evacuate. Staying here is courting death."

The headmaster was always smart, so he guessed the matter quickly, turned around and left, and organized the students to retreat. The heads of several sects also reacted, guessing that this might be the demons, and sent the disciples back to the square.

Although everyone was unwilling, they knew in their hearts that this place was dangerous, so they had no choice but to leave.

In the blink of an eye, only the members of the Duan family, high school officials, sect leaders, aristocratic family masters, and demon cultivators were left in the living area. Ren Xiao stepped forward quickly, his eyes sank: "The seal is broken?"

Ye Jue hummed, and continued to stop his second brother's surge of aura, his face quickly turned pale.

Duan Cheng stared at his wife closely, and asked Ye Jue in a low voice: "What can I do for you?"

Ye Jue shook his head. This is the exclusive seal of the Demon Race. Others don't understand it at all. If you inject spiritual energy into it forcibly, if one is not careful, the lives of both of them may be in danger.

Duan Cheng had considered this possibility in advance, so he never dared to do anything. Now seeing Ye Jue's reaction, he knew he had guessed right, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

After observing for a while, Ren Xiao couldn't help frowning, and took out his sword: "I'll replace Ye Leng, he should have a way."

"Don't go," Ye Jue hurriedly stopped, "That's Mingchi."

Ren Xiao's footsteps paused slightly, but there was no fear on his face, but he looked at the person who ran into the air at some point: "Is he Ming Chi?"

Ye Jue responded, Mingchi is the Zuo protector next to the previous demon, his strength should not be underestimated, although he is currently injured, he is still very difficult to deal with, even his eldest brother may not be able to win, let alone other people.

Duan Cheng listened to their conversation verbatim, and before Ren Xiao could open his mouth, he asked sharply, "Your elder brother has a solution?"

Ye Jue pursed his lips, but did not answer. He knew that with this person's temper, no matter what he said, it would be useless.

Duan Cheng glanced at him, as if he didn't need his answer anymore, he didn't care about the injuries on his body, he was going to put his wife down to fight, as long as he can save her, he can do whatever he wants now.

Although Grandpa Duan didn't know the whole story, he could understand the situation in front of him, so he pressed his grandson's shoulder: "Don't move, I'll go, tell me who is his elder brother."

Duan Cheng was aware of his grandfather's temper, not to mention his strength, so he said, "The one with the sword."

Grandpa Duan nodded, and by the way, pulled Ren Xiao who wanted to go forward to his original position, and said, "Be honest."

After he finished speaking, he rushed to the sky and quickly joined the battle. The people below watched nervously. The heads of several major sects looked at each other after making arrangements, and they didn't move for a while. Regarding the demons, they didn't fully understand the whole story. In the past, they would never interfere easily, not to mention that when masters are dueling, they often cannot interrupt casually, otherwise they will get in the way, and it may be a disservice.

The head of Yizong looked at Ye Jue and Meng Ling, made a rough guess about their identities, then turned his head to observe the battle situation, adjusted his body to the best in secret, and then, under the astonished eyes of the other heads, also flew up.

Ever since Mingchi noticed that someone was rushing this way, he knew that the opportunity was lost and he was about to retreat. Although he was not afraid of these people, he couldn't stand the presence of Ye Leng next to him. If he was busy dealing with others and showed his flaws, Ye Leng would definitely He will shoot unceremoniously, and the unlucky one will be himself.

But he wanted to leave, Ye Cooling didn't allow him to do so, Jian Jian went straight to the point, obviously not wanting to let him go, he sneered: "You were not born when Ye Ao and I were fighting the world, if you want to take me down, dream!"

The arrogance between Ye Leng's eyebrows suddenly appeared, and the attack was extremely powerful and domineering: "Is it okay, you will know after you try it."

Ming Chi's eyes turned cold, and the murderous intent on his body became stronger. Seeing two more people coming one after another, he quickly activated his spiritual energy, increased his strength, then swayed, dodging the attacks of the other two, and then slapped his palm on the night sky. On Leng's sword, he floated back a few meters by the reaction force, trying to withdraw from the battle.

Ye Leng naturally quit, he raised his sword and chased after him, Grandpa Duan finally found a space to speak, and was about to let him go down first, but he heard Ye Jue's voice from the ground: "Brother!"

Ye Leng paused for a moment, knowing that there must be something urgent, so he could only watch Ming Chi's figure go away, he quickly descended, and then his face changed, he thought that his second brother's spiritual energy in his body could not stand the interference of external forces But when there was a fluctuation, this kind of situation would usually be healed by vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood, so he didn't take a closer look, and focused on dealing with Ming Chi, who knew that the second brother's seal was broken.

Meng Ling was already in a coma, and it spread from his limbs to his upper body in just a few minutes, and now even his neck began to ooze blood, and a complex purple pattern gradually appeared on his pale forehead, which became more and more clear.

This was also the reason why Ye Jue spoke. He knew that if he didn't stop it in time, his second brother would explode and die the next moment when the pattern left his body.

Ye Leng strode forward, shot quickly, and directly forced the seal back into his body, pressing it tightly.

The crazy aura around Meng Ling disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the blood also stopped. He seemed to have regained a little consciousness. His eyelashes moved, but they were not fully opened, and then he passed out.

Duan Cheng hugged him tightly and looked at Ye Leng: "How is it?"

"It's fine for now, but it won't last long," Ye Leng said, "We must return to the Demon Realm as soon as possible."

Duan Cheng picked him up: "Then let's go."

Ye Leng glanced at their miserable situation: "Don't worry, find a place to change clothes first, take a rest before leaving."

Duan Cheng looked at him, knowing that this person would not change his mind, so he didn't insist, nodded, he looked at his grandfather, who seemed to know what he was going to say, and said first: "Go, I will help you get this After finishing the side affairs, there are some things to tell me when you come back."

Duan Cheng hummed, turned and left.

Ye Leng looked at a certain dragon who was following his sister-in-law's footsteps, pinched the back of his neck, picked him up easily, looked at him a few times, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Undead?"

The dragon cub was frightened by the appearance of his relatives just now, and there were still tears in the corner of his eyes. He didn't resist, sniffed, and asked with a choked voice: "Is my mother okay?"

Ye Leng reacted for a second, and repeated: "Your mother?"

"Uh-huh."

"My second brother is fine." Ye Leng put him down, and walked slowly to Duan Cheng's side, "Sister-in-law, why does he call my second brother mother?"

"..." Duan Cheng said, "Brother, you should call me brother-in-law."

Ye Leng's eyes turned between them, and he said the same thing: "Sister-in-law."

Duan Cheng: "..."

Duan Cheng was really not in the mood to deal with him, so he walked quickly to the dormitory.