love yourself again

Ling Junwu thought quickly, waiting to see if there was any chance to escape.

"Do you still want to escape?"

Ling Junwu's heart trembled, and all the methods that popped up in his mind flew away at once, with a flattering smile on his face: "Master Xianjun... It's a coincidence that we meet again."

"It's really a coincidence." Ling Huisheng landed on the boat, and because he didn't deliberately hide his breath, the people in the boat were immediately alarmed.

"My lord Xianjun, please forgive me for not knowing your presence." The two walked out of the house on the boat, and while talking, bowed to Ling Huisheng.

Ling Huisheng ignored the two of them, grabbed Ling Junwu's arm and flew away, leaving only the two people at the bow looking at each other, not knowing what happened.

"Master Xianjun, why did you recognize me as a small person?"

"Missing Love Grass may be able to relieve Wangyou, and when you recover your memory, you will be able to think of me."

Ling Junwu turned his head to one side, curled his lips secretly.

"Jun Wu, the current fairy world is not safe, don't run around, if you go to a place beyond my reach and encounter any danger, what will you ask Brother to do?"

Ling Junwu sighed: "Master Xianjun, the most dangerous thing is when I am by your side."

Ling Huisheng was silent for a moment, and said, "It was my fault before, but it won't happen again."

Ling Junwu turned his head to stare at Ling Huisheng, and thought to himself: Is this Lord Xianjun not clear-headed?

The two of them flew over the vast sea, and it seemed that there was no problem for the time being, but with Ling Junwu's temperament, how could they be caught so easily.

After the boundary-breaking key breaks through the space, there will be temporary space chaos. Taking advantage of this time to escape, there may be a glimmer of life.

Ling Junwu frowned slightly at this thought, the other party would not give him the opportunity and time to use the magic weapon, so he had to think of a way.

Time is passing by bit by bit, and if you don't act, there will be no time. Ling Junwu gritted his teeth, prepared himself mentally, and slandered in his stomach: Just think that I took advantage of the other party!

"Xianjun... Brother, I have something to tell you."

Ling Huisheng turned his head and said, "What's the matter?"

Ling Junwu smiled brightly, hugged Ling Huisheng's head and kissed him, licking and kissing the other's lips, surprised in his heart: I didn't expect it to feel good?

Ling Huisheng hugged Ling Junwu's waist and stopped, stepped back slightly, and asked in doubt, "Junwu, what are you?"

"Brother doesn't like it?" Ling Junwu said, and leaned forward again.

Just when the two of them seemed to be in a mess, Ling Junwu slashed hard at the place behind Ling Huisheng, only to see a small opening, which gradually became larger, revealing the dark appearance in the space.

"you……"

Ling Junwu took advantage of the moment when Ling Huisheng blocked the chaotic power of the space, he dodged to the side of the crack in the space, and he was about to enter it, and then he could escape successfully.Unexpectedly, there was an accident at this time.

"Ah!" Ling Junwu was unsteady, seeing the space beside him suddenly shatter and collapse, exclaimed, and fled to the side.It's just that the power of space is so great that it actually sucks him and pulls him inside.

Ling Huisheng appeared behind Ling Junwu in an instant, hugged the person who happened to bump into his arms tightly, turned his head to look at the black hole of space that could swallow everything, the black fog-like thing wrapped the two of them, barely escaped from this space .

After a long time, the collapsed space gradually calmed down, but it was obvious that the space here had become very unstable.

Even if he was hugged by Ling Huisheng in such an intimate posture, Ling Junwu couldn't care less about being surprised. If he read it correctly just now, it was... magic power?How can the power of demonic cultivation appear in the body of a person who cultivates immortals?

"You... Are you a demon cultivator? No, I saw you used spiritual power. What's going on? Who are you?"

Ling Huisheng turned Ling Junwu around and said, "Don't be so reckless next time. If I wasn't by your side just now, you would know the consequences yourself."

If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't take the risk of breaking the space!Although he saved himself, Ling Junwu's heart was still full of unhappiness, and he fell to the point of running for his life. Who gave all this?

"Since I'm so good at causing trouble, why don't Master Xianjun throw me away?"

"Don't talk." Ling Huisheng listened intently to the movement from the deep sea, "Something is coming out, be careful, hide aside first."

Before Ling Junwu could ask any questions, he saw a huge sea beast breaking through the sea, soaring out into the sky, and charged towards them. It turned out to be a black flood dragon.

The sea was choppy and huge waves were set off, and the black flood dragon rushed towards the two of them with the evil spirit wrapped around him. This is the overlord of this sea area.

"This is... a dragon?" Ling Junwu was speechless in surprise. How could there be an ancient beast here?

"It's not a dragon, it's a jiao."

The powerful coercion made Ling Junwu's whole body stiff and difficult to breathe. Even if it was a jiao, it looked absolutely difficult to deal with!

Ling Huisheng opened the barrier, and Ling Junwu's body immediately relaxed, and he glanced at the person in front of him with a complicated expression: "Why did it suddenly appear?"

Ling Huisheng slapped Ling Junwu on the head with a gentle palm: "If you hadn't been messing around, how could you disturb the space here and disturb these things."

"Hey..." Ling Junwu covered his head and muttered in a low voice, "It's all my fault, as if you have no responsibility at all."

"Stay away, I'll restrain him." Ling Huisheng said, put his hand on Ling Junwu and pushed him lightly, and he appeared in another place far away in an instant.

Ling Huisheng held a silver long sword with a simple shape, but it looked quite gorgeous. It was the magic sword that split the sky, and this black flood dragon made him pay so much attention to it.

Ling Junwu didn't react for a while, looking at the people who were already fighting with the black dragon in the distance, he couldn't help but wondered, isn't he afraid that I will run away now?Why do you want to save me? Even though I caused trouble for him, I am an immortal, but I have no respect for him. Why do you treat me so tolerantly?

The black dragon's body was very large, and Ling Huisheng seemed very small compared to it, but he did not lose the slightest bit in the fight against this colossal monster.

The black flood dragon opened its bloody mouth and came forward to bite, and at the same time swung its tail and swung it over.

Ling Huisheng opened the five fingers of his left hand, and then squeezed them tightly. He did not know what he did, but he temporarily blocked the movement of the black flood dragon.

In this space, there are dense silk threads that are invisible to the eyes. They are extremely tough, and they are tightly wrapped around the body of the black flood dragon.

However, this alone could not cause any substantial damage to the black flood dragon. Just when Ling Huisheng struck out with a sword at this moment, the huge body of the black flood dragon swayed, and those silk threads broke inch by inch.

At the same time, a sword fell, and the clouds in the sky were split by the sword force. However, although the sword landed on Hei Jiao's body, it seemed to be unscathed, and the dark scales on his body were shining. , it seems that it may be comparable to a fairy weapon.

Hei Jiao spat out seawater, and a huge wave rushed towards him. Ling Huisheng raised his hand and slashed his sword from top to bottom.

The temperature dropped in an instant, the sea water was condensed into ice, and it shattered into countless slivers of ice, piercing the black dragon.

Just when the black flood dragon was disturbed by these icicles, Ling Huisheng actually put away the magic sword. At the same time, a huge image appeared behind him. The head of the roaring black dragon smashed down.

This turned out to be Wanshengmen's Spirit Void Transformation Technique.

A clear and crisp phoenix cry suddenly resounded through the sky, and the phoenix transformed from the purple ghostly fire appeared. The beautiful big bird bathed in fire dragged its long phoenix feathers to wrestle with the black flood dragon.

In the distance, Ling Junwu watched all this silently: that person is at the cultivation level of the god transformation stage, although the black flood dragon can't see how strong he is, but he will be fine.

"Goodbye, we will see you indefinitely." Ling Junwu touched his lips, turned around and fled from here resolutely.

The Ziming Youhuo was so powerful that the black flood dragon let out a painful roar, and suddenly turned his gaze to Ling Junwu who was running away in the distance.

The black flood dragon twisted its body crazily, its tail slapped the sea surface, the waves rolled, and thunder clouds began to appear in the sky. Then, the black flood dragon got rid of Ling Huisheng's attack, and chased Ling Junwu straight away.

"This black flood dragon can actually trigger the phenomena of heaven and earth!" Ling Huisheng was startled, and shouted, "Jun Wu be careful."

Ling Junwu naturally felt the movement behind him, but he didn't expect that the black flood dragon would stare at him, bullying the weak and fearing the strong?Without thinking about it, he sprinkled a handful of Huangquanhua seeds behind him. Under the urging of spiritual power, they grew rapidly and weaved into a large net layer by layer in the blink of an eye.

However, the vine net did not stop the black flood dragon. Ling Junwu was suddenly covered in shadow. When he looked up, he saw the huge body of the black flood dragon above him, and the extremely sharp claw was grabbing at him. down.

"It's over!" The only thought left in Ling Junwu's mind, the barrier around his body was scratched by this claw, like an arrow shot on a mirror, full of cracks, and completely shattered in an instant.

Completely unavoidable, Ling Junwu opened his eyes wide and looked at a "hook" in that claw, which gradually enlarged in his field of vision and then disappeared.

It was Ling Huisheng, who caught up at this moment and blocked Ling Junwu. The Demon Sword Cracking the Sky blocked the claws of the black flood dragon. Under the overwhelming force, Ling Huisheng couldn't help but frown.

Ling Junwu, who was behind, was stunned, because he saw that the tip of the black flood dragon's claw had sunk into Ling Huisheng's shoulder, and blood flowed out, staining a piece of his clothes.

"You actually attacked him." Ling Huisheng's voice was ruthless, and the bloodthirsty butterflies flew out, carrying deadly magic power. They flew and stuck to the body of the black flood dragon, and the scales began to be corroded.

"Roar!" Hei Jiao twisted his body in pain, and plunged headlong into the sea water.

Ling Huisheng's hands dropped to his sides, the sword was put away, the phoenix and the magic butterfly also slowly disappeared, and he calmed down instantly. If it wasn't for the smell of fighting still lingering in the air, it would be impossible to imagine what happened here just now. What.

The smell of blood gradually permeated, and the blood left along the arm, dropped from the fingertips, and finally fell into the sea. Various sea creatures gathered from all directions, scrambling to devour the blood that gradually spread in the sea.

Ling Junwu grasped Ling Huisheng's hand like a conditioned reflex, covering his wound with spiritual power, and said in a daze, "You're bleeding..."

"Well, are you okay?"

Ling Junwu opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound.At this time, there was a change in the sea below, and the sea creatures that had swallowed Ling Huisheng's blood turned their stomachs one by one, and died, and some even let out strange screams.

"This..." Ling Junwu stared down at the dead sea creatures, then raised his head sharply to stare at the wound on Ling Huisheng's shoulder, "That black flood dragon...is poisonous!"

"That's right! It's poisonous..." Ling Huisheng fell headfirst on Ling Junwu as soon as he finished speaking.