My master can't be so gentle

Hearing Wen Xihua's request, Taoist Qingdeng gritted his teeth with hatred.

His son is his lifeblood, and his natal magic weapon is the foundation of his life. Asking him to choose between the two is like breaking his heart inch by inch.

Seeing Taoist Qingdeng hesitate, Wen Xihua decided to take the initiative to help him make a choice.

A cloud of black mist emerged from his palm, which was the most yin and evil magic barrier he condensed.

Under his control, the magic barrier turned into slowly flowing smoke, which faintly touched Fufeng's cheek.

Hearing Mr. Fufeng suddenly let out a scream, the place on his face that was contaminated by the demonic energy instantly cracked like the dry ground. The cracks spread all the way along his cheeks and jaw, and the cracked wound disappeared. Blood flowed out, only the scarlet flesh was twitching crazily.

"Father, daddy, save me! I'm in so much pain, daddy! Give him something quickly..." Mr. Fufeng cried with snot and tears, but he couldn't speak because of the severe pain on his face. They didn't dare to make too much movement, they could only struggle helplessly in Wen Xihua's palm like a dying fish after leaving the water.

The Qingdeng Taoist was heartbroken as a knife twisted his body. The flames of the Qingdeng in his palm instantly turned red, evaporating all the water in the Xiaoqianlong Lake under their feet. Even the mud at the bottom of the lake was wiped out. Roasted at high temperature to be extremely hard.

Zuo Yao immediately set up a barrier to isolate from the high temperature, and by the way, also protected Xu Ziqing and 'Ye Lan' within his barrier.

"Daoist be careful, if I shake my hand and hurt your body, you will be the one who feels sorry for you." Seeing that Taoist Qingdeng valued Master Fufeng more than he imagined, Wen Xihua felt certain in his heart.With this person in hand, why not get the Qinglian Lantern of Taoist Qingdeng smoothly?

Hearing this, Taoist Qingdeng, who was still in high spirits, was suddenly taken away, and he looked as if he had aged several decades.

He looked at Wen Xihua with great resentment, gritted his teeth and said: "Let my son go, you take the Qinglian Lantern!"

Wen Xihua was overjoyed, he didn't expect to get the Qinglian Lantern in his hands so easily!

He was about to raise his hand to pick it up, but was interrupted by a voice.

"Wait a minute." Zuo Yao came from the side holding the Suzaku sword in his hand, and bowed slightly to greet Taoist Qingdeng, "The Taoist Priest's Qinglian Lantern is a rare treasure. If it falls into the hands of the demon cultivator, it will definitely die Incurring one party's loss of life, forging a cause and effect."

Daoist Qingdeng just took a look at Zuo Yao, and after sizing him up for a while, he finally got some impressions: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zuo Yao from Tianxuan Sword Sect, I'm sorry."

Seeing his indifferent attitude, Zuo Yao knew that it was not a good time to talk, so he simply said, "Actually, the Taoist priest doesn't need to exchange the Qinglian Lantern for Mr. Fufeng. I also have a way to help you save Mr. Fufeng."

Taoist Qingdeng looked at him suspiciously: "It's up to you?"

Even Shi Lingguang didn't believe it. After all, there was a gap in strength. No matter how talented Zuo Yao was, he was no match for the demon cultivator on the opposite side.

Zuo Yao smiled slightly: "It's just me, and the Suzaku Sword in my palm!"

Before the words fell, a gust of wind blew by.

The full moon in the sky was shrouded by dark clouds from nowhere, and the sky and the earth were dark.The dark wind is howling, the trees are shadowed, and everyone seems to be in purgatory.

And in this dim sky, the only light is the Suzaku sword in Zuo Yao's palm.

"Go!" Zuo Yao opened his lips slightly, and the Suzaku Sword transformed into hundreds of millions of sword lights, as if the sun had just risen, and the light generously spread to the earth.

"Fellow daoist, don't do it!" Daoist Qing Deng saw through Zuo Yao's plan at this moment, and hurriedly raised his hand to stop it, but it was already too late. Because he is several times higher than the other party, he still can't!

The several protective barriers erected by Taoist Qingdeng in a hurry were destroyed by the sword light emitted by Zuo Yao, and they still rushed towards the opposite people with unabated trend.

In just a split second, a sword light as bright as the sun broke through the darkness, pierced the heart of Mr. Fufeng in an instant, and then pierced Wen Xihua's chest.

Wen Xihua looked at Zuo Yao in disbelief.

Since when did Zuo Yao have mastered the most difficult Chu Xiao Po Wan method in the Falling Sun Sword Art?

Even the elders of Jianmen can only grasp the superficiality of this set of sword skills, but they don't understand the essence. I never thought that Zuo Yao could defeat it alone!

Shocked, he suppressed the severe pain and lowered his head to see that Mr. Fufeng, who was held by him as a hostage, was completely out of breath.

A dead man is of no use to him.

Seeing that there was no hope of capturing the Qinglian Lantern, Wen Xihua immediately threw Young Master Fufeng away, and turned into a cloud of black mist, engulfing Xue Ji, and fled to a distance.

"Zuo Yao! I have no grievances with you, why did you kill my beloved son?" Taoist Qingdeng stared at Zuo Yao viciously with red eyes, and a palm containing his whole life's cultivation was indisputably directed at Zuo Yao's. He slapped his forehead, seeing that he was already angry and lost all reason.

"Master...be careful!" Seeing this, Shi Lingguang, who was next to him, immediately flew forward and used his body to protect Zuo Yao, almost revealing his identity in desperation, but luckily he bit his lip Tongue, swallow the last word back into the stomach.

"City lord, calm down, Mr. Fufeng just passed out and was not injured!" Zuo Yao immediately explained before Zhangfeng approached, "If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself."

Sure enough, in the next second, Mr. Fufeng resumed breathing, but he was tossed hard, and his breathing was intermittent.

Taoist Qingdeng stopped his palm after hearing the words.

It's just that the remaining force of the palm wind swept over Shi Lingguang and Zuo Yao, but it still shocked their internal organs, and they spit out a mouthful of blood, staining their clothes red.

Daoist Qingdeng didn't care about the two people who were accidentally injured by him, so he turned around and went to kill Wen Xihua and Xue Ji who had already ran more than ten miles away.

If these two escaped from him alive, wouldn't anyone dare to act wild in his Jiuyou City in the future?

Shi Lingguang only felt a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and before he landed on the ground and stood still, there was a sound of bouncing in his head: "Why isn't it over yet? I can't hold it anymore."

When Lingguang was about to answer, he saw Zuo Yao in front of him swaying in the air, and fell headlong to the ground.

He was so frightened that he rushed forward to hold Zuo Yao in his arms, but saw that Zuo Yao had already fallen into a coma, and there was a faint black mist between his eyebrows, which was a pure and strong demonic energy!

How is this going?

Shi Lingguang didn't have time to think about it, so he could only hug Zuo Yao and fall to the ground together.

Not far away, Xu Ziqing, who was accidentally injured by Taoist Master Qingdeng, was lying unconscious on the ground.

Seeing that Zuo Yao had fallen into a coma, Shi Lingguang didn't care whether he would reveal his identity, and anxiously gave him the little spiritual energy left in his body.

"Little ants, save your spiritual power, or you won't be able to support your current state!" Bengbeng noticed something was wrong, and immediately reminded.

It's just that at this moment, how can Shi Lingguang care about these things?

Right now, his eyes and heart are all occupied by Zuo Yao with his eyes closed tightly, and he has no time to pay attention to other things.

"Friend Daoist, please make room for me, let me show Elder Zuo Yao." Suddenly, a slightly anxious female voice came from behind.

Shi Lingguang immediately turned his head warily, only to see Qiuyu Linglong, dressed in red, descending from the sky in the moonlight, landing lightly beside the two of them.

"Why are you here?" Shi Lingguang moved away from Zuo Yao's side unhappyly.

He knew that in terms of medical treatment, he was definitely not as good as Qiu Yu Linglong, and the best choice right now was to let her treat Zuo Yao.

But when he thought of Qiuyu Linglong's love for Zuo Yao, he was not very happy to see her get too close to Zuo Yao.

Qiu Yu Linglong looked at the strange man in front of her in a strange way. She didn't know this man, but he seemed to know her and didn't like her very much.

Out of politeness, she still explained: "I am an old acquaintance with this Elder Zuo, and I just received a paper crane from his apprentice, so I came here from Danxia Mountain."

Shi Lingguang understood, it turned out that it was the signal sent by the senior brother and the second senior sister who recruited her.

"My teacher... how is Elder Zuo Yao doing now?" Shi Lingguang asked eagerly.

Qiu Yu Linglong glanced at him unknowingly: "I don't know what is the relationship between Your Excellency and Elder Zuo?"

Shi Lingguang paused when he heard the words, and after a while coughed dryly and said, "I've only admired your name for a long time, and I've been friends with him for a long time."

Hearing that the two were strangers, Qiu Yu Linglong didn't bother to pay attention to him, she just casually said: "It's just some trauma, it doesn't matter."

Then he quickly took out a pill of mending the sky and stuffed it directly into Zuo Yao's mouth, his expression could not hide his anxiety, no matter how Shi Lingguang looked at it, it didn't look like he was taking it easy.

The Butian pill didn't melt in the mouth, Qiu Yu Linglong saw that the pill was only held by the tip of Zuo Yao's tongue but didn't go down, she immediately took out a jug, raised her head and took a big sip of the spirit wine, and was about to pour it into Zuo Yao's mouth delivery.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, Shi Lingguang immediately snatched Zuo Yao from her arms, and looked at Qiuyu Linglong defensively.

The other party paused, and his pretty face was slightly cold: "What do I do, it has nothing to do with you?"

"Zuo Yao is mine..." Master's two words seemed to have no deterrent effect, Shi Lingguang paused and swallowed the last two words.

Thus, this sentence fell into Qiu Yu Linglong's ears and became: "Zuo Yao is mine."

A statement full of provocative oaths of sovereignty.

Qiuyu Linglong looked at the strange man in front of her with a cold expression, and sneered, "Speaking wild words, wearing a mask to cover up, I'm afraid Elder Zuo Yao doesn't even know who you are, hurry up Let Zuo Yao put it down, the spiritual power in his body has been exhausted, if you delay, Elder Zuo's life will be in danger."

"Then you are not allowed to kiss him again!" Shi Lingguang let go with half-belief.

Qiu Yu Linglong was too lazy to communicate with this inexplicable man in front of her.

However, after his tossing, Zuo Yao swallowed the Butian Pill, and it was true that she didn't need to feed it with spirit wine.

Qiuyu Linglong rolled her big eyes, put her index finger and middle finger on Zuo Yao's pulse, and used her aura to guide the majestic spiritual power of Butian Pill to fill Zuo Yao's Nascent Soul in an instant.

The spiritual energy in Zuo Yao's dantian immediately increased several times, and the spiritual energy in it was enough for him to immediately break through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, enter the Dzogchen stage of the late Nascent Soul, and even hit the stage of transformation into a god.

Zuo Yao, who was in a coma, couldn't control the leakage of spiritual energy in his body at all. When Shi Lingguang saw this, he secretly absorbed some overflowing spiritual power, and finally stabilized the power of the Phoenix in his body. body of a child.

Not long after, Zuo Yao opened his eyes.

Just now, in order to resist the palm of Daoist Qingdeng, he had to use all the spiritual energy in his body to sacrifice the barrier. The result of doing so was that the spiritual power in his body used to seal the meteor powder was also consumed by him.

Those poisons took the opportunity to attack his Nascent Soul, trying to occupy his Nascent Soul. Fortunately, when he gritted his teeth to hold on, a scorching and domineering spiritual force rushed into his body, stabilizing the Nascent Soul that was about to collapse.

Later, the Heaven Mending Pill replenished enough aura for him. At this moment, his body is full of aura, and he even believes that he has the power to move stars and shatter moons in just a few gestures.

I saw that Zuo Yao's eyes were extremely bright, he raised his head and swung his sword violently, the huge sword shadow shot straight into the sky, breaking the dark clouds above everyone's heads, those dark clouds were torn apart by the sword energy like snow in the sun, Revealing the clear moonlit night sky.

"This is... about to cross the catastrophe?" Shi Lingguang felt the faint power of thunder and lightning coming from above his head, and stared at Zuo Yao dumbfounded.

The pressure of the tribulation thunder above their heads is not the sixty-nine calamity thunder of the Nascent Soul Stage, but the Zixiao Tribulation Thunder that can only be seen in the Transformation Stage.

He only took one pill of mending the sky, so Master is about to be promoted to the stage of transforming gods?

With such strength and speed of cultivation, probably Tiandao really dotes on their master!

Qiuyu Linglong also felt the pressure of Jielei after Shi Lingguang, and she was a little more worried when she was happy.

The remaining poison in Zuo Yao's body has not been cleaned up, and if he hastily passed from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Dzogchen Stage in the middle and later stages and directly entered the Transformation Stage, Zuo Yao might not be able to survive this catastrophe right now.