The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

puff!

Luo Qinghen vomited a mouthful of blood, and the splash of blood stained the corners of Zitong's lips.

The warm blood made Zitong feel a warmth that he hadn't felt for a long time, and the cold heart seemed to be warmed by this warmth.

But the price is too heavy!

"Ah! Sorry, I didn't mean it!" Seeing that Zitong was soiled, Luo Qinghen quickly raised his hand to wipe it.

However, Zitong retreated and hid, his head drooped lower.

"Are you sick?" Zitong clenched his fists, holding back the tremor in his heart, and said: "You are already seriously injured, and whether I am soiled? You are not only a tease, but also a fool!"

Luo Qinghen scratched his head and smirked. The blood at the corner of his mouth made him look very sad. "You saved me, isn't it normal for me to save you now?"

"It's not normal!" Zitong opened his hood abruptly, revealing that hideous face, and tremblingly said: "You saved such a ghost, do you still think it's normal?"

"Ah!!!" Luo Qinghen's pupils shrank and couldn't help exclaiming.

Seeing him in surprise, Zitong was startled, and then shook his head with a wry smile. This is reality. Others are afraid of his own face, even the fool in front of him, it is estimated that he will regret that he saved such a ghost. .

"Who made you like this?" Luo Qinghen returned to his senses, and said angrily: "I will avenge you!! But why do I think you are familiar?"

Zitong is dumbfounded!

What's the matter with this guy?

Why not be afraid of her, and yell at revenge for yourself, is this crazy?

"Heh, you guys are really interesting." At this time, Wu Yun curled his lips and said mockingly: "Is he not aware of his current situation or his brain is broken?"

After speaking, he suddenly drew out the sharp sword, and blood immediately sprayed out from Luo Qinghen's chest.

"Luo Qinghen!!" Zitong exclaimed, rushed up and hugged Luo Qinghen.

"Cough cough!" Luo Qinghen smiled while kowtowing blood, "It's okay, just bleed a little bit, don't get in the way!"

"Bleeding? You are about to die!" Zitong was anxious, how could this guy be so stupid, at this time he still cared about the feelings of others.

"It's okay!" Luo Qinghen wanted to stand up and prove that he was okay, but found that he couldn't use his strength at all. "Broken, I seem to be out of strength!"

Zitong wants to cry without tears!

You have shed so much blood, it's strange that you still have strength!

"Now, I'll give you a ride!" Wu Yun waved a sharp sword, his aura was violent, and he slammed towards Zitong.

A sharp cold light flashed across Zitong's eyes.

She did not retreat but moved forward, using her body to hit this sharp sword.

Puff!

The sharp sword penetrated Zitong's body, but did not bring out a trace of blood.

Wu Yun was slightly startled and looked at her in astonishment, just so stupefied, Zitong followed the sharp sword and greeted her.

Snap!

Zitong's hands grabbed Wu Yun's hands.

"Let go!" Wu Yun was shocked and yelled, trying to break free. However, Zitong squeezed so tightly that he couldn't break free for a while.

"The repayment period is indeed very strong. However, your bodies are as fragile as other cultivators!" Zitong's eyes flashed crazy. "So, your carelessness will kill you!!"