Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

Shen Linyu already felt his limbs were cold and his spiritual power was overdrawn, but when he heard this, he felt infinite power.

Shouted, "Sword!"

Ten thousand feet of golden light came through the sky, and fell into Shen Linyu's palm, which was still hot and scalding.

The pain was so painful that Zhu Yan screamed wildly, sweeping the world.

Shen Linyu stared at Xu Yan who was under the thunderstorm from a distance, his eyes became colder, and he slid his fingers across the blood on the sword.

He won't let Xu Yan have trouble.

Thinking of this, he no longer evades.His feet were flying fast, his body was like a ghost, the tip of his sword was cold and smooth across the ground, he jumped up in the air, and headed down towards Zhu Yan, smashing its eyes with a sword, blood flowed like pillars, and flew out.

Zhu Yan scratched like crazy, roared, and became irritable. He yelled horribly, "Youmeng! You are dead! I'm going to skin you, eat your flesh, and tear your soul to shreds!"

In his rage, he was seriously injured by Shen Linyu, and his body was covered in bloodstains.

But he, who has rich experience in hunting, calmed down his anger in just a moment, stopped scratching and beating, but listened to the sound to identify the position, and in just three moves, he sent Shen Linyu flying ten miles, seriously injured to the ground, unable to move.

There was endless thunder in the sky, and the sound was life-threatening.

Shen Linyu was dying, looking at the thunder that was about to go out through the rain curtain, the corner of his mouth moved silently.

——Xu Yan, Xianjun can no longer protect you.

Zhu Yan yelled in anger, as if he could overwhelm the thunder, "Death Immortal! He was defeated by me in the past, but today he still wants to hurt me with this hanged ghost appearance! I have wounds in my palms and blood in my eyes. I will take you!" pay with my life!"

"Die you—!"

The giant palm like a mountain came down head-on.

When dying, time seems to slow down extremely.

A grotesque life flashed through Shen Linyu's mind, but it seemed that those were all gone. In the long years of 3000 years, what he could clearly recall was the decades of time spent with Xu Yan.

Even though there are constant quarrels, even if there is sorrow, anger and grief, even if swords are facing each other, but it is him who cares most, who wants to see him most, and who is most reluctant to let go...

The powerful spiritual pressure made Shen Linyu's seven orifices bleed before he touched it. He was powerless to resist, but turned his eyes away from nostalgia. He exhausted his last breath and read: "The heavenly spirit conceives me, and all things transform into birth!" ..."

I saw three talismans spinning rapidly on the white tiger in the distance, forming a natural protective cover.

Although Zhu Yan couldn't see it, the strong aura made him feel uneasy, and his giant palm stopped.

With only one finger's distance, Shen Linyu's body can be completely destroyed.

He shouted: "What tricks are you playing!"

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

Zhu Yan was fooled by Shen Linyu's pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger back then, and now he is even more vigilant. He stepped on half of Shen Linyu's body with his bare feet as hard as dragon scales. He sniffed and felt three strong and turbulent waves divine power.

He asked in a deep voice: "Since you have the Sword Immortal Token, God of War Token, and Yuelao Token, why didn't you use it sooner!"

The power of the three gods, even a spell, is enough for him to eat a big pot.

Why be beaten into such a ghost by him!

But Shen Linyu couldn't even hear what he said, let alone responding to him.

Zhu Yan saw that he was silent, and became more and more anxious. His patience was limited, and he was about to kill Shen Linyu regardless, when he suddenly felt that the sky was so dark that there was no light at all, and his heart skipped a beat.Then there was a strong wind and rainstorm, he jumped ten feet in a hurry, fearing that there would be no change.

Flying into the air, he suddenly grinned, "I see."

At this time, the last sky thunder crashed down with a devastating offensive.

The purple electricity and the golden light of the spell clashed, emitting a dazzling light. When the eyes were opened again, the thousands of miles of vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks became nothingness, and only thunder and wind and rain remained in the Kunpeng illusion.

The thunder tribulation blocked by the three talismans also shattered into powder, but luckily the white tiger inside was safe and sound.

Shen Linyu's heart relaxed, and his consciousness collapsed...

"It is said that the gods are ruthless, but You Meng Xianjun prefers this beast." Zhu Yan said, grabbing the white tiger's neck with his claws, and threateningly brought it in front of Shen Linyu.

Shen Linyu immediately woke up, humming a few indistinguishable voices.

"Don't worry, wait until I kill you," Zhu Yan couldn't stop laughing, he raised his giant bare foot, and stepped on Shen Linyu, "I'll send him down to accompany you!"

Shen Linyu's eyes widened.

Zhu Yan lost his eyes and was very sensitive to the sound. Seeing that he had stopped breathing, he was even more delighted. He laughed wildly, and at the same time added three points of strength to his legs, and fell fiercely.

"boom!"

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Zhu Yan fell backwards in disbelief, only to see his huge mountain-like soles were neatly cut off from the wrists.

And the immortal monarch on the ground was silently swept away by a warm and wide embrace.

Zhu Yan shouted in pain, "Who is it!"

No one responded.

Zhu Yan was so angry that he lost his arms and legs, his eyes were completely blind, and he didn't even feel the shadow of a person.This kind of quietness made him panic, and made him furious. He began to crawl and grope aimlessly, clutching his stumped foot and screaming madly, and at the same time, he found that there was no corpse of Lin Yu under the stumped foot. "It's you again! It's you again! Youmeng! I want you to die without a burial!"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of white silks rolled into sharp spears and arrows, and went straight to the dantian in his abdomen.

But many years of licking blood from the knife edge made him react extremely quickly even though he was seriously injured.

He suddenly realized that something was missing.

"It's that white tiger...!"

Unfortunately it's too late.

If he found that the white tiger in his palm suddenly turned into a human form when Shen Linyu's breathing stopped, and opened his poisonous eyes, maybe there was still time to fight.

Zhu Yan stood on one leg, clutching a half-finger-deep bloodstain on his fragile belly, and looked around in a panic.

In fact, when it comes to strength, Xu Yan is far behind him.

But right now he was seriously injured and couldn't see. Seeing that the thunder disaster that Xu Yan suffered seemed to be in the state of transformation, he cut off his diamond-like bare feet, and his mind was already occupied by fear.

There were thunderstorms, the howling wind, and the chill of Jiri Lake entangled him like death.

As soon as the purple light appeared, Xu Yanruo's bloodthirsty Yan Luo was reborn, and he had already quietly stopped behind him, stepping on his flowing blood.

And above his head was a huge net made of white silk, and there were sharp knives like thorns growing on each filament, tightening towards Zhu Yan bit by bit.

In the midst of the crisis, Zhu Yan heard a bell ring.

Then he roared furiously, and attacked forward like lightning, but he didn't expect to throw himself into a trap, and broke into the sea of ​​swords and flames.

The knife is a white silk knife.Fire is the ghost king flame.

Zhu Yan rolled all over the ground in pain, trying to shatter it with spiritual power, but the white thread broke and gathered, gathered and reunited, and kept drilling into his wound, teaching him that he could not live or die.

During the game, Zhu Yan was startled to realize that he was obviously trapped here, so why didn't Baihu kill him...

Maybe it was because his cultivation was not enough to kill him.

Realizing this, he suddenly became fierce, and rushed straight to the eye of the formation regardless of the pain, blood all over his body screaming, kill him!

Indeed, Xu Yan couldn't stop him.

As soon as Zhu Yanfang broke out, the sea of ​​consciousness unfolded overwhelmingly. He didn't expect that the other party was actually a trash in the Nascent Soul stage, and he was forced into such a situation by such a trash!

How terrified I was just now, how humiliating it is now!

He roared and moved his palms angrily, "You brat played your grandpa around! I'll kill you!"

Xu Yan sneered.

Zhu Yanbai's first anger turned red like a pig's liver, he jumped hundreds of feet, and hit Xu Yan with full spiritual power like tongues of fire.

At the same time, a sentence sounded in the air:

"—he can't kill you, but I can."

I saw a hot golden light passing straight through Zhu Yan's dantian like a scimitar, and then flew back to Shen Linyu's palm.

"You are obviously seriously injured..." Before Zhu Yan could finish his words, the golden core shattered, his spirit and soul gathered and scattered, and he died with regret.

Shen Linyu didn't have time to talk to him, he lost his sword, hurriedly rushed to the wounded Xu Yan in mid-air, wrapped his arms around his waist, and landed smoothly.

There was starlight in Xu Yan's eyes looking at him.

Shen Linyu complained, "Are you stupid? After finally succeeding in crossing the tribulation, you put all your spiritual energy on me. If I didn't wake up in time, you would have died in vain!"

Xu Yan remained silent, and the picture he saw just now when he opened his eyes at the end of the samadhi appeared in front of his eyes-the fairy monarch was covered with cuts and bruises, his breath was like gossamer, bleeding from his seven orifices, and a giant palm volleyed in the air.

At that time, he even thought he was dead, otherwise how could he see such a heart-breaking scene of horror.

There is only one thought left in his mind, to save Xianjun!

Not to mention that Du is full of spiritual energy, he is not a problem when it comes to gouging flesh and scraping bones.

He attacked Zhu Yan by himself in order to delay Zhu Yan and buy Xianjun more time to recover.

This is actually very inconsistent with his character of vengeance.

Xu Yan lowered his eyes, closed his eyes, and wrapped his arms around Shen Linyu's slender neck with attachment.

Shen Linyu felt weird. The white tiger used to be quite cute. Such a taller man was lying in his arms, and the little bird looked like a human being. No matter how you looked at it, it was against harmony...

Xu Yan said softly: "Xianjun, I hurt..."

Shen Linyu quickly embraced his knees in distress, and hugged him up.

I swear in my heart, of course it hurts!Xu Yandu's aura is from the sea of ​​consciousness facing the sea of ​​consciousness, it's good if it hasn't been sucked dry, that is to say, he was born with a fairy spirit, otherwise how could any god recover so quickly!What a ignorant fellow!

Xu Yan rubbed his chin.

Shen Linyu immediately softened into a puddle of water again, Xu Yan is so good!

After walking for a while, Shen Linyu suddenly remembered seeing Xu Yan spit white silk, and the encirclement and suppression of Zhu Yan just now. It seemed a little familiar, a bit like...

Like the vines in his dream last night.

Even though he thought it was too outrageous, his suspicions were like spring grass burning all his life, and he couldn't help hesitantly asking: "Xu Yan... will you, white silk, come out by yourself at night?"

She also got into other people's clothes and did whatever she wanted!

Xu Yan raised his eyes slightly, Shen Linyu moved closer, Xu Yan's eyelashes slid across the side of his face, and he passed out from overdrawing.

Shen Linyu doesn't care about the white vines now.

The author says:

Tsk, a coquettish man is the luckiest