Straight man's goddess system

Ling Yunyi lowered his head and touched his forehead lightly, then whispered: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

He Wei stared at him in a daze, his body trembled slightly, there were a lot of words pouring up, but he couldn't say it at all, maybe it wasn't that he couldn't say it, but he couldn't tell what to say at all.

His head was in a mess, but Ling Yunyi comforted him: "You stay here first, I will kill him and take you away."

Because his voice was too soft, and He Wei was full of guilt towards him, he nodded unconsciously at this moment. When he realized what he said, he suddenly came back to his senses. He Wei grabbed his clothes and stretched anxiously. opened his mouth.

Just about to speak, Ling Yunyi pressed his lips: "I miss you very much, and want to be with you forever, don't reject me."

He Weiwei brought it to his heart, but forced himself to suppress it again. He closed his eyes hard, and after opening them, he finally calmed down.

He Wei took out the sedative and stared at Ling Yunyi fixedly: "Drink it."

Ling Yunyi took it, opened the lid and drank it without any hesitation.

He Wei didn't say what it was, but he didn't even ask, he asked him to drink it, and he drank it.

This seems to be an unparalleled trust, but He Wei only feels a burst of sadness.

If it hadn't happened in Shura Palace, He Wei would have believed that Ling Yunyi believed in him, but now, he knew more clearly that he was avoiding so much trust.

No questioning, no refusal, no thinking about whether you can be trusted, so there is no betrayal.

There was a throbbing pain in his heart, and He Wei was almost buried by the bitterness in his chest, but...he couldn't escape too.

He couldn't let Ling Yunyi die again.

Zhu Yuan in this state, no one can kill him.

Taking a deep breath, He Wei looked at Ling Yunyi seriously: "Listen to me, the evil spirit in Zhu Yuan's body has awakened, and its power is very strong. Now is not a good time for revenge. I have a way to calm him down. After I suppress his evil spirit, you can take action again, okay?"

"Heh..." Before Ling Yunyi could say anything, there was a chuckle from above.

He Wei's body froze.

Zhu Yuan lowered his eyes to look at He Wei, and his blue eyes were filled with coldness: "I think you know how I treat you. Although there is an agreement, but you are so cold, do you really think I won't kill you?"

When he said this, He Wei only pursed his lips tightly, but Ling Yunyi's eyes flickered slightly.

"How to treat you" and "promise"... these words instantly merged with the blue hair of that day, but immediately after, Ling Yunyi smiled lightly. He looked at He Wei and said in a deep voice: " Don't worry, I'll take care of it, just wait for me."

He Wei was startled, and quickly pulled his sleeve, his eyes were full of anxiety, and his voice was burning: "No! Ling Yunyi! You can't beat him!"

Ling Yunyi looked at him, his black eyes were extremely deep, and the emotions in them seemed to be extremely intense, but they seemed to be empty. Although he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and spoke in a soft tone, under the morbid paleness, he was still Can't help but make people feel uneasy.

"I must kill him to avenge this sea of ​​blood, and what's more..." Ling Yunyi paused, and then said in a deep voice, "Take you away."

The next moment, without waiting for He Wei to respond, he had straightened up, his black hair in his long robe was windless and automatic, in the majestic aura sweeping the earth, the scarlet red fierce sword was unsheathed, standing between the sky and the earth, wishing he could Split the sky and break the world!

He Wei hasn't seen it for a long time, but he knows very well that the blood residue at this moment is no longer what it used to be. Ling Yunyi is so talented that he completely devoured Shang Mo's power in just half a year.

Shang Mo is the king of Shura, if there is anyone in this world who can fight Zhu Yuan, it is probably him.

With an invisible body, he devoured the holy spirit and evil spirits of the Shura clan, and after tens of thousands of years of practice and training, he completely conquered the two and used them for him. The ancient fierce sword, he will not die just like that.

But He Wei also knows one thing, although the two spirit bodies of the Asura clan have merged, there is also a trace of Shangmo's thoughts in them. If Ling Yunyi and Xuelan's fierce suppression is lost, he is afraid that he will make a comeback!

So...Ling Yunyi is not suitable for a bloody battle at this moment!

Not to mention Zhu Yuan's current state...

He Wei gritted his teeth, he wanted to suppress that damned evil spirit.

Between the lightning and the flint, the water-blue six wings bloomed, and the bloodthirsty red light of the fierce sword Xuecan also burst out, and the battle was imminent!

Water blue, crimson, rich black, glued together in an instant, the two people's figures are so fast that they cannot be seen by the naked eye, and all they can see are the tumbling rays of light and surging spiritual energy, as well as the earth-shattering, A powerful force that can change the color of the world.

He Wei opened his eyes wide and looked at him, his complexion was already pale, and the aura in his body was passing away at a very high speed, he was about to be unable to hold on, but when he thought of the consequences after the frozen land was lifted, his scalp became numb, Persevere, he will definitely be able to.

The Jieling Immortal Clothes were infinitely urged, He Weiyi let it absorb and absorb spirits continuously, while staring at the battle situation, hoping to find a flaw and suppress the devil-like evil spirit.

As long as the evil spirit is suppressed, Zhu Yuan will wake up.He is well aware of Zhu Yuan's temperament, he is warlike, addicted to martial arts, and longs for a real opponent. Although he has become paranoid because of this, it is precisely this desire that prevents him from dueling with Ling Yunyi at this moment.

The sober Zhu Yuan will wait, will wait for Ling Yunyi to fully grow up, and then fight to the death!

And as long as he wants to leave, no one in this world can stop him.

Then...then it will all be over.

He Wei's palms trembled nervously, he hated it more than ever, if he was stronger, if his cultivation was higher, at this moment, wouldn't he need to be so passive!

But it is useless to think about these things, he wants to do everything he can!

Under his urging, the Jieling fairy clothes burst into dazzling silver light, and the fully unfolded posture is an unprecedented beauty, like the cloth made of the Milky Way in the sky, the curved silver moon as the scissors, and the scorching sun. Hand-made holy fairy clothes!

The extraordinary beauty contains amazing aura. He Wei's spirit absorption speed has already exceeded the upper limit of this realm, overdrawn at a high speed, and then quickly replenished. Under the operation of terror, if someone is awake at this moment, they will definitely be extremely shocked.

But... no one paid attention.

But He Wei is also glad because of this, it's the best, he can... can surprise...

He was trying his best to urge him, but He Wei suddenly felt his heart beat.

He didn't look back, but he sensed the familiar aura. The next moment, the Gorefiend roared, and countless frosts made a sound like pearls falling on a plate, and then they all shattered...

He Wei turned around stiffly, and what he saw was the man in red walking slowly among the ferocious blood demons.

The long dark red hair was dragging on the ground, the deep red eyes were like the most beautiful rubies in the world, and the tear mole on the bottom of the left eye made that delicate face even more gorgeous to the extreme.

He Wei looked at him and felt his head buzzing.

Li Yan... Li Yan also came.

At such a hell of a time, here he is!

Li Yan stared at him motionlessly, he strode forward, holding a black short blade in his left hand, he walked straight, raised his hand, and cleared all the obstacles in front of him.

The ink blade is extremely short, but the black sharp light it brings out is very long. It swept across and killed dozens of people in the blink of an eye.

He Wei only felt that his scalp was numb. He looked at Li Yan and knew in his heart that his condition was not right!

Thinking about the current situation, that damned evil spirit is still spreading, and he can't seal Li Yan, Li Yan must be confused.

Greed... Desire, and what does Li Yan want?

The answer appeared in his mind almost instantly.

And the next moment, Li Yan also came to his side, the tall and slender red-haired man covered him easily.

His thin lips are slightly raised, and his two small canine teeth are white and cute, but at this moment they reflect a bloodthirsty brilliance.

Li Yan didn't even speak, didn't even call out, he just followed the instinct and hugged the young man in front of him, without even looking at him, he knew that this was his partner, his wife.

And he wants him!

The teeth pierced the white neck mercilessly, the tender skin could not stop his desire, and the blood in this body was his, as long as he called for it, it would all flow to him.

How wonderful, how mellow, how indulgent it is.

He Wei's eyes were wide open, he couldn't move his body, but he was very clear in his heart.

He will die, Li Yan will definitely not be able to control himself, he will suck all his blood.

And he didn't have any antipsychotics anymore, he couldn't calm down Li Yan!

If he is dead, no one can suppress that damned evil spirit. Afterwards, Ling Yunyi will die too, Li Yan... Zhu Yuan...

Huge fear erupted in his mind, and He Wei urged Jie Lingxianyi recklessly, and crazily rushed towards the two people who were stuck together with the momentum of covering the sky and covering the sun.

Disasters always come together, and at this moment, the ice layer shattered again. He Wei only had time to take a look, and his heart thumped.

That Suzaku, no, it should be said to be the holy spirit of the demon clan, also broke free from the shackles.

The anger of being suppressed, the hatred of being frozen... all made the pure holy spirit furious. He turned his head, saw He Wei at a glance, and then rushed over regardless.

He Wei watched passively, and was really about to be overwhelmed by despair.

He couldn't escape, he didn't need Li Yan to suck him dry, the blow in front of him was enough...

Already desperate, but in the next moment, he was saved from desperation again!

The fatal blow of the monster holy spirit was caught!

The majestic Gorefiend stood in front of He Wei and endured it abruptly!At that moment, He Wei who was behind it didn't think it was scary at all...

Li Yan let go of He Wei, raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was obvious displeasure on his extremely beautiful face: "My man, you want to touch me, I don't know what to do!"

As soon as the words fell, he dodged forward. The flamboyant Blood Spirit Orb and the tyrannical Xueying Flower bloomed at the same time to a bright red that was so rich that it was close to the color of blood. No matter how eye-catching the colors were, they were not as dazzling as their owners. The red-haired flamboyant , he raised his hand, and the domineering skill swooped down.

The monster holy spirit was shocked to take three steps back, but he is extraordinary after all, since he can force Zhu Yuan to explode, he won't retreat with just one blow!

He took away Suzaku's mind, so he only knew how to follow his instincts, and when he was enraged, he immediately shifted his target and rushed towards Li Yan.

Another thrilling battle.

He Wei was on the ground, looking up, he felt terrified.

Zhu Yuan and Ling Yunyi were on the left, and Li Yan and the demon clan holy spirit were on the right.

The battles on both sides were extremely fast and fierce, and He Wei couldn't see clearly at all, nor could he tell what the situation was like.

However, he wasn't worried about Li Yan. After all, the Monster Race Holy Spirit had just experienced a bloody battle and was tortured by Zhu Yuan to the point of falling to the ground, and Li Yan was carrying the Blood Lingzhu and Xue Yinghua. Just a matter of time.

The ones who need the most attention right now are Zhu Yuan and Ling Yunyi.

His blow just now was forced to be interrupted, Jieling Xianyi was still there, and He Wei lost the breath just now, and needed a time to breathe.

Fortunately, Li Yan still knew the severity, the speed of sucking blood was not fast, he was not dizzy yet, it was just that the aura just now dissipated, and he needed to accumulate some more.

There should be no more changes in the situation now, He Wei took a deep breath, stimulated Jie Lingxianyi to the maximum extent, and began to absorb spiritual energy in a surge.

It's also a coincidence that they fought each other, and the aura leaked out greatly, making the surrounding area filled with countless auras.

The Immortal Clothes of Jieling has a physique that can absorb any spiritual energy, and at this moment, under the urging of its master, it is crazily absorbing spiritual energy without a chance to stop.

He Wei stared at the battle situation, and when the spiritual energy was so full that he could no longer bear it, he gritted his teeth and urged the fairy clothes of Jieling to cover the past again.

Maybe it was because he was too concentrated, or maybe he was too familiar with the breath of evil spirits. Facing the only restlessness, He Wei made Dou Ling rush over him with precision.

The exploding aura swept to the end of Jieling Fairy Clothes, He Wei only felt a piercing pain, but at this time, there must be no pause at all, He Wei suppressed the pain, gritted his teeth and increased the strength, he I poured my will into the Immortal Cloak of Jieling, and at this moment it almost merged with it. If he is strong, it will be strong. If he persists, it will not be defeated!

With such a forcible invasion, He Wei finally saw the core of the evil spirit clearly.

That is a very beautiful azure blue wing, small and quiet, who would have thought that it would explode and dehumanize living beings!

The body is the wings... He Wei knew in his heart that this must be the evil spirit of the flying spirit clan, and Zhu Yuan presumably was carrying the holy spirit and evil spirit of the flying spirit clan at the same time.

The Flying Spirit Clan is already strong, but this spirit body is even more domineering, and it has been attached to Zhu Yuan by others, and it has exerted its strength to [-]%.

Even so, fortunately, what He Wei thought was true, after Jielingxianyi changed the operation mode of aura, he could really get close to it.

The fighting outside can't stop, but He Wei's movements are trying to be as gentle as possible, don't scare it, it's best to put it before it notices...

It was advancing so slowly, and it seemed to be covered, He Wei couldn't help but be overjoyed, but the mutation suddenly rose!

The evil spirit, which was quiet just now, suddenly burst into a dazzling blue light, and in the next moment, it turned into a ferocious little beast, and it rushed towards the Jieling Immortal Clothes without hesitation, and then bit it.

The sharp pain came quickly, and He Wei almost fell to the ground.

It is a disaster for the spirit body to suffer such serious injuries.

But he has reached such a juncture, how can he give up!He Wei pursed her lips desperately, and continued to push Jie Lingxianyi, vowing to tame this damn...

"Stop!" A serious roar sounded, and He Wei was slightly taken aback.

When he turned his head, what he saw was the Heisha Gate that appeared out of nowhere, and the man walking out of it had silver hair like snow and a robe like mist. Although he walked out of the darkness, he was as clean as he could purify the thick black.

Master... He Wei's eyes were full of astonishment.

Song Duanyi strode forward and hugged him up. His brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were dark, which was a rare dark gesture.

He looked at it for a while, then narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Ridiculous!"

He Weiben was exhausted, lost blood, and even suffered damage to his spirit body. He was holding on with one breath. At this moment, he couldn't explain a word. He just called out vaguely: "Master... Master."

Song Duanyi looked down at him, a flash of distress flashed in his eyes, but immediately he took them down, raised his hand to press on his chest, and quickly transferred all the majestic spiritual power to him.

With such mellow spiritual power, He Wei recovered a little bit, but after taking a breath, his head buzzed again.

Why did Master come here!

Thinking about his instigation to Suzaku before, he really can't feel at ease!

His heart was pounding, and He Wei didn't dare to delay any longer. Jieling Xianyi was still in a stalemate with the Dou Ling. Now that he had the spiritual power from Song Duanyi, he had more power to suppress the evil spirit.

It's just that his mind moved slightly, Song Duanyi quickly stopped him: "Don't do anything else, if you lose your life because of this, what should you do as a teacher!"

What he said was full of anxiety and worry, far from being as plain as usual.

Although He Wei had doubts in his heart, he couldn't help being slightly startled at this moment.

At such a critical moment, he is really willing to believe in Master, but...it doesn't matter whether he believes it or not, he can't stop, he has to continue.

Immediately compose himself, pretending he didn't hear it, and continued to urge Jieling Xianyi.

Song Duanyi frowned, and kept crossing the spirit for him. After the spiritual power in his body was enough to support his body, he put He Wei down, then got up, and offered the black feather fan with a dark glow without hesitation.

"Don't worry, I will stop them!"

As soon as the words fell, he urged Dou Ling to go straight to the little blue beast in the center!

He Wei opened his eyes wide and watched, but panicked inexplicably in his heart. Did Song Duanyi really come to help him?is it possible?

But the scene in front of him made him suspicious.

Song Duanyi's Dou Ling stood in front of Jie Ling's fairy clothes, and he was able to protect it. In the next moment, he merged his majestic spiritual power, and pressed against the little beast with its teeth and claws without hesitation.