After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

"Lin Jing, who are these people? Although they are short, they look so fierce."

Holding the sword in his hand, Luo Xian hid behind Lin Jing.

The two boys volleying on the ground were dressed in white and looked about the same height as Lihun.

But the sharpness and contempt in the eyes are completely different from Lihun.

Lin Jing held the man in his arms, and explained softly, "These are the two boys beside the Queen Mother of the West. I also saw it in a book. This is the first time I have seen a real person."

The demon king claimed to be the demon king's good brother, but he hid in case of trouble.

"The people around Queen Mother Xi are all powerful people, we can't afford to offend them."

The boy held a spear in his hand and pointed it at the magic city.

"Yeyuan, get out of here quickly, and return our dragon and phoenix beast."

The spear in his hand moved slightly, a golden light pierced the sky, and half of the gate of the magic city was cut off in an instant!

Nanku Xianjun had a smug smile on his handsome face.

"Jin Tong Mu Tong, is Queen Mother Xi in good health? I'll visit her when I'm free."

Finally someone came to punish this lawless and arrogant Demon Lord.

When the two boys saw Immortal Nanku, the contempt in their eyes disappeared.

"Nan Ku Xianjun, Queen Mother Xi is in good health, please show more care."

Nanku Xianjun nodded, stood aside, watching the good show quietly.

"Does Yeyuan dare not come out?"

The spear in Jin Tongzi's hand was unsheathed again, a golden arc of light pierced the sky, and the gate of the magic city carved with ice and jade was shaken into ruins.

The Four Heart Demons are on their way with an army of demons.

The Luo Chen sword in Luo Xian's hand was out of its sheath, emitting a silver-white light.

There was anger between the brows, "Lin Jing, he is too arrogant, I will teach him a lesson for Jun Yan."

Lin Jing's arms were empty, and he saw a black figure rushing into the sky.

"Yao Yao, come back!"

The purple figure flashed, and quickly chased after the black figure!

The two boys looked at each other with a contemptuous smile on their lips.

"There are still people who dare to provoke us, Xiaomu, show him some color."

"Okay, maybe I haven't started fighting for a long time, staying beside Queen Mother Xi, my body is rusted."

One held a gun, the other held a sword, and two small figures surrounded Luo Xian.

"Challenge us, you are not worthy."

The spears in the hands of the two boys hovered like a giant dragon, with a golden light in the middle, and they slashed towards Luo Xian, unstoppable!

Luo Chenjian turned into a flood dragon, bringing up waves of spray, and the two attacks collided, making a humming sound.

The surrounding air instantly distorted, and a gust of wind rose suddenly.

Luo Xian's thin body took three steps back, a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the two boys didn't take a step back!

Nanku Xianjun frowned, looked at Luo Xian, and couldn't help sighing.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a person in the lower realm who can withstand the simultaneous attacks of two boys."

Luo Xian clutched his chest, "That's all you guys do. If you make trouble at Jun Yan's place, when he comes, I won't forgive you."

Jintong laughed lightly, "You still have two hands, Xiaomu, let's go together and send her to see Lord Yan."

"Will Queen Mother Xi blame us for indiscriminately killing people in the lower realms?"

"Of course not, she doesn't know who we killed."

With a slight movement of the magic weapon in his hand, a golden light flowed, mixed with a strong wind and rain, and hit Luo Xian again!

Luo Xian's pupils trembled, and he picked up the Luo Chen Sword in his hand and wanted to make another move, when a purple figure suddenly appeared and stood firmly in front of him.

"Lin Jing!"

There was a cold air in Lin Jing's eyebrows, and the Yuan Jiang sword in his hand was emitting blue light, resisting the attack of the next two boys.

"Yao Yao, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

As soon as the words fell, an invisible attack hit him, a mouthful of blood spewed out, the Jiangyuan sword slipped from his hand, and the purple figure quickly descended...

Luo Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, and his figure moved downward.

"Lin Jing!"

The heart, as if being squeezed together severely, can't breathe dullly.

Lin Jing...don't let anything happen to you.

Finally, before landing, he caught Lin Jing's body.

Luo Xian's hanging heart finally fell to the ground. For the first time, instead of a bright smile on his face, he lowered his head.

"Lin Jing, why are you so stupid, why do you block for me, why do you protect me, I don't deserve your protection."

He is an impatient person, and even if he is injured, he will take the blame.

But Lin Jing saved him with his life.

Lin Jing watched the young man frown, trying to smooth it out for him.

He stretched out his hand, but before touching it, his weak arm slowly slipped down.

"I... I said I want to protect Yaoyao."

Luo Xian panicked, Lin Jing will be fine, he has been with him for so many years, and he has long been used to being by his side.

"Yaoyao, if you don't have me by your side in the future, you have to protect yourself well."

Lin Jing's eyes closed slightly, he didn't want to sleep, and he couldn't sleep either.

Yaoyao...can't even cover her with a quilt, if she leaves him, she will definitely catch a cold...

He's still impatient, if he didn't stop him, I don't know how much trouble he would cause...

Luo Xian's tears fell on Lin Jing's purple clothes, "Lin Jing, open your eyes and look at me, don't you like to see me smile the most?"

A sharp breath came towards them overwhelmingly, piercing everyone's faces like sharp knives.

"Who did it?"

The deep voice seemed to be a call from hell.

Ye Junyan stood in mid-air in a red robe, with endless coldness in his eyes, surrounded by a thin mist, making it hard to see his true emotions.

"Yeyuan, I didn't expect you to dare to come out. Did you see, the two of them are your fate..."

Before Jin Tonghua could finish speaking, her dark red eyes looked towards this direction, her brows were slightly frowned, and she raised her hand, a red light loomed in the sky, drawing a sharp arc.

"what!"

Two small figures fell from mid-air to the ground, splashing dust all over the place.

The white clothes were covered with traces of blood red.

"Ye Yuan...is so powerful, Jin Tong, let's retreat."

The two figures quickly stood up from the ground, clutching their chests. Before their figures disappeared, Ye Junyan casually swung an attack, sweeping across their bodies like a tornado.

"I want to leave, it's too late."

The deep and cold voice echoed in everyone's ears.

The Soul-Living Fan came out of his hand, drew a graceful arc in mid-air, passed over the shoulders of the two, and returned to Ye Junyan's hand.