Stunning monster, soft and cute

In an instant, the two fought fiercely together.

Linggu's heels were weak from the fright, and he couldn't stand steadily. He didn't expect that he would be so valued by the two of them.

Really flattered.

Ji Zhenxiu and Luo Qingge are even more inconceivable. Venerable Lianhua, who has always been sad and unintentional, quiet and indifferent, and dusty as water, would be so persistent and emotional because of a spirit fox.

In the sky, the white and red lights and shadows collided together, and there was a loud "rumbling" explosion, deafening, heavy lights and shadows, and the speed was so fast that people who flashed were dizzy, and the powerful force pushed the space to distort it. blurred.

At this time, among the clouds, Ye Youming stood in the sky, his clothes were blown by the wind, and his hunting sounded. His long dark red hair like a waterfall seemed to be alive, dancing wildly in the wind.

Chu Lianhua's face was not calm, his feet were in the void, and the silver sword in white clothes was as cold as frost. He recited the sword formula in his mouth, and sent out a sword between lightning and flint, piercing straight at Ye Youming.

Today's Chu Lianhua is really unusual. If Ye Youming wanted to compete with him by force, he would not wait until this moment.

Ye Youming sneered in his heart, the physical blow was far less than the spiritual one.

The more he cared about something, the more he would use that thing to torture him. Zhu Yan wanted Chu Lianhua's heart to be as calm as water, so that he could ascend to the Golden Immortal as soon as possible, so he would not let death rest in peace.

Ye Youming's red pupils shot out a bloodthirsty and frightening demon energy. He dodged Chu Lianhua's move, stretched out his sleeves, and held a huge red fireball in his palm, gathering strength, and the next moment it was all aimed at the ground The Linggu bombarded away.

The lethality is so great that it seems to devour everything.

It is not an enchantment that can stop it.

Down below, Linggu's eyes ached from the dazzling red light, and he couldn't see what was happening in front of him. He could only hear the deafening roar around him, which made his ears buzz.

Linggu could only open his eyes when the light curtain faded and the surroundings became quiet.

But at some point, Chu Lianhua stood in front of him.

His face was as pale as paper, with blood dripping from the corners of his lips, and large swaths of blood stained his white clothes, like cold plum blossoms blooming in the white snow.

Just now, he blocked Ye Youming's fatal blow for Linggu.

However, Lingu didn't know that his master, his benefactor, would kill him like this.

Ji Zhenxiu and Luo Qingge rushed over to help Chu Lianhua who was seriously injured.

Lingu also wanted to go forward to check on Chu Lianhua's injuries, but Ye Youming fell beside him, "Let's go."

300 years ago, he accepted him as an apprentice. He was grateful and practiced hard, fearing that he would be disappointed, but he listened to the slander, cruelly picked out his bones, and punished him to jump off the Zhuxiantai.

300 years later, he accepted his fox clan as apprentices, not for anything else but to find a place to vent his endless hatred.

Master's orders must be obeyed.

Linggu walked away with him step by step and turned his head three times.

The two walked for a while, and Ling Gu couldn't help but ask, "Master, is the Immortal Venerable seriously injured? Is there any danger?"

"You care about him very much?" Ye Youming raised his hand and closed his cloak, his voice was as calm as water, and he didn't know his emotions or anger.

Linggu looked up, but could only see his graceful jaw, and feel the cold pressure, "Tuer, I don't want him to feel sorry for getting hurt because of Tuer."

"What he did was not because of you." Ye Youming said lightly, "It's all because of a person named Zhu Yan."