The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

Lin Zizheng put his arms around Qin Mo, the spiritual power in his body continuously poured towards Qin Mo's body, and the deep voice spread out in his ears.

"The reason why twin flowers are called twin flowers is because the Taoist couple who planted twin flowers can share life. Of course, it's not just that."

Lin Zizheng planted a kiss on Qin Mo's lips, and his voice disappeared between their lips: "Two people who have planted twin flowers can exchange lives."

The tip of his tongue opened Qin Mo's lips, and Lin Zizheng's tongue swept Qin Mo's mouth. At the same time, he made a tactic with his left hand and placed his right hand on Qin Mo's chest.

Lin Zizheng's body was covered with a layer of green light. The light was very faint at first, but became brighter and brighter as time passed, like a piece of clear emerald, illuminating the entire space.

Lin Zizheng's face turned pale, but his hand remained on Qin Mo's chest without moving away.

Seeing this green light, the monk's eyebrows twitched, and he could no longer maintain that inscrutable expression on his face, and his tone was full of anger: "It turned out to be twin flowers." He took a step forward and waved his sleeve , and waved another palm in Qin Mo's direction.

The green light flickered, and a sturdy vine suddenly protruded from the green light, meeting the monk's attack.

With a loud bang, the monk's palm was completely blocked. He frowned and muttered: "The power of rules."

After repelling the monk, the vine returned to Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng's side.The dark green body with vines swayed suddenly, forming a circle around Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng.The vines grew bigger and more lush, and finally formed a tight wall, enclosing Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng tightly.

Lying on the ground, Qin Mo felt a burning pain in his back, as if something was about to come out of his back.The severe pain made his face turn pale, and cold sweat kept dripping from his forehead.

But the chest touched by Lin Zizheng warmed up even more, and the spiritual power that had been disintegrated condensed in his body.His trance consciousness gradually came to his senses, but his limbs were still weak, he fell on the ground and could not move at all, he could only stare blankly at the

Lin Zizheng.

Lin Zizheng's face was a little gray, and his eyes showed a little tiredness, but he still had a smile on his face, and whispered: "Brother, I love you."

At this moment, the green light on Lin Zizheng's body reached its peak, and blood-colored flowers quickly bloomed on the vines. The energy that was originally transmitted slowly became surging, rushing into Qin Mo's chest impatiently.

His jet-black long hair was turning white inch by inch from the roots.

Qin Mo's eyes were wide open, his body was trembling, and he was struggling to get away from Lin Zizheng's right hand.With a smile on the corner of Lin Zizheng's mouth, he pressed Qin Mo to the ground forcefully.

The dense vines tightly wrapped the two of them, blocking the sight of outsiders. No one knew what happened inside the vines.Even the monk with unpredictable strength has nothing to do at this moment.

I don't know when it started to rain, and the originally bright sky suddenly became extremely dark, and the black clouds overwhelmed the top, making everyone feel suffocated.Both the righteous and the devil unconsciously stopped what they were doing.

The monk frowned, and had a bad premonition in his heart. At his level of cultivation, he could already feel the rules of heaven and earth.His face remained unchanged, but his nerves tensed up.

The blood-colored petals withered, and the dark green vines also began to wither. Only when they were reduced to ashes did everyone see the scene in the middle clearly.

Qin Mo, who was on the verge of death, had returned to normal. He sat cross-legged on the ground, Lin Zizheng's head rested on Qin Mo's lap, and his whole body was nestled in his arms.

Lin Zizheng's spiritual energy had been exhausted, and even the golden core in his body was shattered, obviously he couldn't survive.

He leaned against Qin Mo's arms in a daze, and vaguely remembered that year, when the elder brother protected him like this, but what made them come to where they are now?

Lin Zizheng sighed, no matter if he didn't want to, there was no chance.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Qin Mo's face, but it fell down in mid-air, and suddenly a cold hand grabbed his. It was Qin Mo.The unwillingness and resentment in his heart slowly disappeared at this moment, Lin Zizheng twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Brother...I'm sorry..."

Qin Mo's hand holding Lin Zizheng trembled, his eyes fell on Lin Zizheng's pale cheeks, his left hand was tightly holding a piece of light yellow talisman paper, it was the teleportation talisman that Lin Zizheng had just stuffed for him, his lips He moved and said, "Is it worth it?"

But at this moment, no one can answer his words.

The entire sky was completely dark, and the surroundings were pitch black. "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a thunderbolt appeared in the sky. The brilliant thunder light clearly reflected Qin Mo's cold pupils and Lin Zizheng's tightly closed eyes.

"The sky is falling!" A shrill cry resounded in the crowd, and when everyone heard what he said clearly, their faces changed.

Looking up, I saw a huge crack in the sky in the distance, a big hole was broken in the sky, and heavy rain poured down from that hole, hitting the whole earth.From afar, it seemed as if the sky had really fallen.

"The ground is also cracked!" Under the impact of the rain curtain, the whole ground trembled, and cracks emerged from the ground.No matter the orthodox monk or the demon cultivator, if he is not careful, he will be swallowed by the crack, leaving no bones left.

Everyone panicked suddenly, the sky fell and the ground cracked, and they had nowhere to hide at this moment.

Qin Mo still sat where he was, staring blankly at Lin Zizheng in his arms, while his fingers brushed unconsciously over his closed eyes, his heart was in chaos.

He turned a deaf ear to the chaos around him. This world existed because of Lin Zizheng. Now that Lin Zizheng was gone, the world would naturally collapse.

If Lin Zizheng knew that the whole world was buried with him, would he be excited?Thinking of this, Qin Mo sneered in his heart, he really had stayed with Lin Zizheng for a long time, and he had such a perverted idea.

The monk stared into the distance, squinting his eyes slightly. He clearly felt that the suppression of the lower demon realm was getting smaller and smaller. He believed that it would not be long before his strength would no longer be imprisoned.

The sky and the earth were in chaos, and at the edge of the black hole, there was a strange fluctuation constantly, and the three thousand interfaces of the cultivation world seemed to be constantly merging.

It is not suitable to stay here for a long time, the monk threw away the dark red cassock casually, turned around and was about to leave here, but saw Qin Mo in the blink of an eye.

He paused, the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.Since his apprentice is dead, then his sweetheart should also go and bury him with him.The apprentice should be very grateful to him.

He opened his five fingers, and five blood-red rays of light emerged from his fingertips, and quickly shot towards Qin Mo's body.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and as soon as Qin Mo raised his head, he saw five streaks of blood rushing towards his face like a long snake.Looking at the monk behind the bloody light, Qin Mo's eyes froze. He carefully put Lin Zizheng on the ground and stood up.

There was a strong wind and torrential rain all around. Qin Mo didn't set up any barriers, and let the rain fall on him, soaking his hair and clothes.

He put his hands up in front of his chest, and quickly formed a seal, and the blade of Luolei Sword let out a low sound, and floated behind Qin Mo.

The monk found that at this moment, Qin Mo's aura was constantly rising, from the Great Consummation of the Spiritual Silence Stage to the Golden Core Stage, and then the first floor of the Golden Core Stage, the second floor of the Golden Core Stage, and the third floor of the Golden Core Stage...

Lin Zizheng not only gave Qin Mo his life, but also his cultivation.

There was a loud bang, and another thunderbolt fell.

The sword body of the Thunderbolt Sword suddenly radiated a ten thousand zhang light, and at the moment the thunder and lightning fell, it absorbed the entire thunder and lightning.

Qin Mo stared at the monk, his eyes flickered with coldness, his thin lips parted slightly, and his cold voice reached the monk's ear amidst the chaos: "Zhan Tian."

The energy between the heaven and the earth has always been huge, especially now that the heaven and the earth are chaotic, the power of this thunder and lightning is even more immeasurable.

The Thunderbolt Sword stood upright in the air, and thousands of rays of light appeared around him. The next moment, the long sword swung down violently, as if it could really split the sky.

The monk's pupils shrank, and he said in astonishment, "Sword Breaking Heaven." In the deepest part of his memory, there was once a person who beheaded thousands of monks with just one sword and one sword.

"There are five points." Looking at the approaching attack, the monk said in a low voice. At this moment, he is not suppressed by the lower demon realm at all, and his strength has returned to its peak. Even if Qin Mo's sword can easily kill Yuan Yingqi Cultivator, he is not afraid either.

"I didn't expect you to be his descendant." The monk said so, with a very complicated look in his eyes. He put away the previous killing move, and his sleeve robe suddenly swelled up, forming a barrier to block Qin Mo's attack.

The monk and Qin Mo focused their attention on each other, and neither of them noticed that Wen Qing, who was on the side, sneaked up to Lin Zizheng's side.

Looking at Lin Zizheng lying motionless on the ground, the corners of Wen Qing's mouth curled up, and the expression on his face was ironic: "I didn't expect you to end up like this in the end, but it just happened to take advantage of me."

As soon as the words fell, a stream of black air emerged from Wen Qing's body and directly penetrated into Lin Zizheng's body.

The earth trembled more and more.

"Aren't you dead? Why is the spirit still there?" A moment later, a shrill cry emanated from Lin Zizheng's body.