Stunning monster, soft and cute

"Demon Lord!"

Ye Youming chewed these two words hard.

Veins popped up on the forehead, and even the fingertips in the sleeves trembled with anger, "You actually want to leave this seat because of a lowly and disgusting worm. The word "Xinyue" is so cheap."

Linggu's lips moved, wanting to explain, but he didn't know what to say, so he pursed it again.

But this time, Ye Youming was so angry that a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat, but he swallowed it down again.

The backlash of the soul happened twice a day due to mood swings, and he was in the middle of madness, and the pain was unbearable.

Aside, the smile in Gong Siye's eyes spread out with a tricky trick in his eyes.

He didn't try to avoid Ye Youming at all.

But I want to thank that ugly worm for letting him tie a knot between the master and the apprentice.

Ye Youming's palm was indeed very powerful, but it was not enough to seriously injure Gong Siye with one blow, so he mostly pretended to separate Ye Youming and Linggu, and he was very successful this time through Lulu.

At this moment, Ye Youming knew very well that he had fallen into Gong Siye's trap.

At the same time, he didn't understand why he became impulsive in front of the little beast again and again, and couldn't maintain his reason.

Over there, Gong Siye said: "Ye Youming, the little thing has feelings for you, I don't want him to be unhappy, and I don't want him to leave you for me, so I must follow those two palms and let that worm stay .”

This is because they suspect that the trouble between the master and the apprentice is not serious enough, so add more fire.

Gong Siye understood very well, but this time Linggu couldn't completely decide to leave Ye Youming.

Then let the knot between them get bigger and bigger, and finally become a knot that can never be untied.

Let Linggu leave Ye Youming without looking back.

"Despicable villain." Ye Youming instantly returned to his demonic appearance. His long dark red hair was like a pair of sharp claws stained with blood, and his pupils were even more strangely red, as if oozing blood. Almost hideous.

In the blink of an eye, he and Gong Siye stood together.

At this moment, Gong Siye clearly felt that Ye Youming was mentally abnormal, in a state of madness, and enduring great pain.

But even so, the madman wanted to kill him wholeheartedly.

Originally under control of the situation, Gong Siye found that he could no longer control it.

Likely to lose their lives.

Wouldn't it be that the bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and he also put himself in it by the way.

Ye Youming's attack was as fierce as a tiger, and Gong Siye had been retreating steadily, so he could only dodge with all his might.

The fight between the two and Ye Youming's demonic appearance scared away a group of people and also attracted a group of onlookers.

At this moment, they all looked up at the two people who were fighting fiercely together in the sky.

Lingu looked at Ye Youming and said worriedly: "Master!"

He bit his lower lip hard, Master fell ill, he must be angry with me.

Having been by Ye Youming's side for a long time, Linggu also understood Ye Youming's condition.

Without any warning, Hao put one hand around Lingu's waist, and then someone approached Linggu's ear, his lips almost touching his earlobe, "What strange disease did Ye Youming have? To be so mentally abnormal, delirious Not clear?"

It was Ji Zhenxiu's voice.

Linggu was aroused, hurriedly avoided Ji Zhenxiu, and stared at Ji Zhenxiu vigilantly.

"Don't come here, my master is here."

Remembering that Ji Zhenxiu and Ye Youming used to be brothers in the same sect, and what happened before, Ye Youming didn't intend to pursue Ji Zhenxiu, Lingu said again: "Lian Hua is also nearby, he will protect me. "

He raised his hand again, pointing to where Gong Siye was in the sky, "The Demon Emperor will not let you bully me."

"Uncle Linggu misunderstood, how could I bully you, I was saving you that day..."

"Big liar." Linggu no longer believed in Ji Zhenxiu, "I won't believe you no matter what you say."

Seeing that it was impossible to deceive Linggu, Ji Zhenxiu gave a sly smile, "Little Linghu, sooner or later I will make you my exclusive property and engrave you with my exclusive mark."

Linggu was frightened and shouted loudly: "Master, save me!"

In the sky, Ye Youming's red pupils flashed, obviously hearing Linggu's voice, he split Gong Siye with his palm and flew down.

It fell in front of Linggu.

"Misunderstanding." Ji Zhenxiu hurriedly said, and immediately glanced at the crowd.

At this time, there were several fairy disciples standing in the crowd. Ji Zhenxiu said in a voice that only three of them could hear: "I am protecting Junior Master Linggu. When those disciples saw that I was beside Junior Master Linggu, they immediately Will not dare to step forward."

Ye Youming swept away his cloud sleeves, and the next moment, the immortal disciples in the crowd instantly turned into a cloud of ashes, his red pupils turned to Ji Zhenxiu, "If you dare to touch a hair on them, they will be your fate."

After all, Ye Youming didn't even look at Linggu, and was about to continue fighting with Gong Siye. Lingxiao Palace Elder Yu Wuzhong led a group of disciples to stand in front of him.

Yu Wuzhong, the elder of Lingxiao Palace, hated Ye Youming very early on.

Yu Xiqing is his nephew, and he has no heirs in his life, so Yu Xiqing is his favorite nephew.

Back then, Yu Xiqing was the most outstanding heir of the Yu family, and the old palace lord wholeheartedly wanted to pass the Lingxiao Palace to him, but Yu Xiqing fell madly in love with Ye Youming, and fell into love with him regardless of the consequences. Into the magic way.

Today, Yu Wuzhong led the disciples in the palace to go out to do errands, and passed by Lanshui City, but the road here was narrow.

"Ye Youming!" Yu Wuzhong bit out these three words with great hatred, "If it weren't for you, a big devil, how could Qing'er walk on the path of evil that will never be restored, and let the old palace master die of depression!"

As he said that, he glared at Linggu, "You big ungrateful devil, Qing'er has given you so much, yet you found a new love and betrayed him."

The matter of Linggu and Ye Youming has already been rumored.

On the side, the Linggu shimmered, who is Qing'er?

Ye Youming remained indifferent from the beginning to the end. To be precise, he was enduring the extreme pain caused by the backlash of the soul, restraining him from keeping him awake.

To protect the little bastard he wanted to kill when he was so angry.

"Yu Wuzhong, if you don't want to die, get out." Ye Youming scanned around, but didn't find Gong Siye, and guessed that Gong Siye had already cast invisibility.

However, because of the serious backlash of his soul, he could no longer detect his location.

Just now, he has already killed him, so Gong Siye will not show mercy.

Especially since he has discovered that he is suffering from illness at the moment, and his combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced, so he will not miss this good opportunity.

Yu Wuzhong was yelled by Ye Youming angrily, "Arrogant big devil, die."

Before the words fell, Yu Wuzhong took the lead in making a move, and all the disciples also drew their sharp long swords and rushed forward.

"Master!" Ling Gu was extremely worried, and instinctively wanted to step forward to be protected by a force.

It's Miyashino.

"Small things can't help your master, don't trouble him."

Linggu couldn't see Gong Siye, "Where are you? I beg you, go help my master! He's sick."

Gong Siye smiled, "Okay, I'll help him now."

Lingu couldn't see the maliciousness in his smile.

With the breeze blowing by his ears, Gong Siye left Lingu's side and joined the fierce battle.

With one palm, he struck towards Ye Youming.

Ye Youming felt the power coming from behind him, and he dodged to avoid Gong Siye's palm.

"They all want to die."

The cute friends in the past, because of a stupid and cute little fox, actually wanted to kill him at this very moment.

Ye Youming's red pupils narrowed, and his robe sleeves were lifted, and there was a "sudden" sound, and red light spread from the palm of his hand, attacking the whole body, and the sky was full of red light.

"Ah..." The disciples fighting around him suddenly spontaneously ignited and died tragically in the scorching fire.

Gong Siye evaded in time, but the corner of his clothes was burning, he hurriedly put it out, patted his chest, and sighed: "It's dangerous."

Yu Wuzhong was not so lucky, the red flames spread all over his body in an instant.

However, he laughed "haha".

At this time, Yu Wuzhong circulated all the spiritual power in his body, and quickly transported it to the spiritual core like a torrent. In a blink of an eye, he glared fiercely, and rushed towards the spiritual valley on the ground, "Qinger, uncle can't die in vain this time. , to do something for you."

He wants to explode his spiritual core and perish with Linggu.

The power of the self-exploding spiritual core is so powerful that it can make people die without a whole body.

Ji Zhenxiu, who had been standing by Lingu's side, hurriedly dodged to escape all the way.

"Little thing." When Gong Siye yelled out, an aura mask had already come out of his hand, trying to protect Linggu.

Of course, the power of the self-exploding spiritual core is really terrifying. It is not a spiritual shield that can protect Linggu's mortal body that has no cultivation at all.

However, Gong Siye's internal injuries were serious, which hindered the speed of saving Linggu. In other words, with his current ability, he could not save Linggu at all.

"boom"

Yu Wuzhong's body exploded.

Flesh and blood flew all over the sky.

The huge impact destroyed the surrounding buildings, and some people who did not even escape were killed by the remaining force and seriously injured.

The air was filled with bloody smell, shrouded in turbidity, it was dark, and things could not be seen clearly, it took a while to dissipate, and you could see clearly.

Gong Siye was also affected by the remaining force, and there were blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, but he hurried over regardless of the injury on his body.

"Is the little thing alright?"

At this moment, Linggu was tightly protected by Ye Youming in his arms, unharmed.

Just at the moment of life and death, Ye Youming used his limit speed without hesitation, one step faster than the aura shield cast by Gong Siye, and protected Linggu.

The strength of the self-exploding spirit core was too great, and Linggu's ears were still buzzing after being shaken by the sound. He hurriedly looked up to Ye Youming, who was protecting him, and asked anxiously: "Master, how are you? Are you there?" Injuried?"

Ye Youming let go of Linggu, and his gloomy red pupils pressed towards Gong Siye, "You are very disappointed that this seat is safe and sound!"

Gong Siye smiled "ha", and looked carefully at Ye Youming, "Look at what Ziming said, at least I didn't help you out of my heart. Ziming should have withdrawn a layer of flesh and blood."

"So you are begging me to spare your life!" Ye Youming said.

"That's not it." Gong Siye made a trick in his hand, and immediately his lower body became transparent.

Linggu's small mouth opened in surprise.

Gong Siye didn't forget to tease him, blinked at him, then turned his eyes to Ye Youming and said, "I know that your illness has interfered with your spirituality, so now I will use the invisibility technique to fight against you. You can't find me."

After a while, "As for the big move you just made, you can't use it a second time today. Your illness and injury prevent you from doing it a second time."

Speaking of this, Gong Siye sighed, "So, if we fight now, you will at most draw with me." After a while, he said: "You can't even beat me."

Linggu became anxious, "Don't fight anymore." He said again: "Aren't you good friends, you should get along well!"

"We are indeed good friends, but we have become enemies because of the little things."

Gong Siye raised his hand, wanting to pinch the tip of Lingu's cute little nose, but when he saw Ye Youming staring at his bloodthirsty and gloomy red pupils, he paused in mid-air for a few breaths, and then withdrew his hand. return.

After all, he was afraid of Ye Youming.

After all, my life is gone, so how can I talk about a sweet relationship with Little Things, "This place is full of smog, if I don't fight, I will leave first."

Saying that, Gong Siye looked at Linggu with affectionate peach blossom eyes, "I have been abstaining from sexual desire for hundreds of years, and this is the longest abstinence." His eyes overflowed with pain and resentment, "Okay It’s so uncomfortable, I’m almost suffocating.”

After speaking, the man turned and left.

Linggu frowned, watching Gong Siye go away.

What's so good about him is that he's stupid and stupid.

And often make Master angry.

Master!

Linggu hurriedly looked at Ye Youming beside him.

Nervously said: "Master, are you alright?"

Just now, Yu Wuzhong's self-exploding spiritual core is very powerful, and Lingu has a deep understanding, especially Ye Youming is suffering from the pain of soul backlash.

At this moment, Ye Youming's face was as pale as paper, and the figure seemed to be stilled, and he didn't move and didn't speak.

Linggu became anxious, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Little hands gently shook Ye Youming's body.

Ye Youming frowned suddenly, and suddenly a bloody arrow shot out from his mouth, and then his body fell to the ground.