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Humans and devils all stopped, Fu Shengxiao tightly strangled Rong Qingxuan's neck with a long tape, and pulled him up from the ground.

"Master Yuxian, you must not act rashly." Fu Shengxiao pressed against Rong Qingxuan's back, showing a pair of eyes and looking at Yu Wuhuan with a sinister smile, "As long as Fu Mou exerts a little force, Master Rongxian will His neck is about to be broken. Don't expect Master Rong to save himself, he is suffering from being devoured by ants now, and his spiritual power is hard to gather, but he is just fish on his back."

"Qingxuan." Yu Wuhuan turned pale, and pointed at Fu Shengxiao with his sword, "Quickly let go of my junior brother, or I will lead someone to pick your Hehuan sect."

"Master Yuxian, it's not wise to threaten me at this time." Fu Shengxiao suddenly tightened the long sash around Rong Qingxuan's neck, and Rong Qingxuan felt that his neck was about to break. The blood was coagulated on the top of the head, and it seemed to burst at any moment.

What was even more hateful was that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't suppress the broken bones in his body.

real fucking...

"Master, senior brother..." Rong Qingxuan gritted his teeth, "Don't, leave me alone, kill them!"

Yu Wuhuan clenched the long sword tightly, and the spiritual power in his body flashed.

During the stalemate, a white aura suddenly appeared behind Fu Shengxiao, and it was blown away with a "boom".Rong Qingxuan was held hostage by Fu Shengxiao, and he also suffered from this innocent disaster. Before he realized what happened, he flew out with Fu Shengxiao.

Kankan spun several times in mid-air, and suddenly a pair of big hands wrapped around his waist, leading him to the resurrection altar.

"Dragon Fence?"

"It's Junior Brother Long!"

Someone in the crowd was shouting.

Rong Qingxuan resisted the dense pain and itchiness all over his body, and took a fixed look at the person beside him, and he saw Long Li's unparalleled handsome face.

"Master!" Seeing that Rong Qingxuan regained consciousness, Long Li said happily, "Master, do you want to be okay?"

Rong Qingxuan tried his best to shake his head, looking at Gui Wenyan who was close at hand: "Ah Li, destroy it!"

"Yes!" Long Li raised the Feng Zhanjian full of spiritual power, and approached the top of the altar at lightning speed.Shuang Fei'er cried out heart-piercingly: "Quick! Stop that man!"

The sound of fighting resumed, and Rong Qingxuan keenly sensed that there was a mass of demonic energy chasing towards the master and apprentice, he ignored it, and calmly urged: "Quick!"

The Zhanfeng sword drew a white light, and went straight to the ghost pattern eyes. The ghost pattern eyes seemed to sense the approach of foreign enemies, and the strange red eyes rolled quickly, and the blue light emitted became more and more dazzling.

"Longli!" Rong Qingxuan urged again, "Quick!"

The Zhanfeng Sword came out through the wind, stably and ruthlessly pierced into the eyes of the crazily turning ghost pattern.

The dazzling blue light became invisible in an instant, and the strange red eyes flickered a few times before slowly losing their light. With the closure of the ghost-patterned eyes, the entire forbidden room became dark.The sound of fighting stopped suddenly, and the quiet needle drop could be heard, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

What, what's wrong?

This damn resurrection altar, but it was destroyed?

Just when Rong Qingxuan didn't know why and was thinking wildly, the closed ghost pattern eyes suddenly opened, shooting out a blue light.

The dazzling blue light instantly lit up the figures of the master and the apprentice, and Long Li subconsciously protected Rong Qingxuan, allowing the blue light to pass through his eyebrows and shoot out.

"Long Li!" Rong Qingxuan hurriedly pulled Long Li back, but the next second, the entire resurrection altar began to shake violently.

The eight black iron chains hanging obliquely on the altar creaked, and Shi Xuanwu, biting the iron chains, whimpered, as if he was crying or venting his anger.

Only a few "booms" were heard, and the huge stone basalts were blown into pieces one by one, and the black iron chains that were freed from the restraints slammed wildly, smashing big holes one after another on the cliff.

"No!" Someone shouted loudly, "The resurrection altar is about to collapse!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire resurrection altar fell down like a toppled mountain, and it smashed into the crowd in front of the altar regardless of enemy or friend.

"Escape! Escape!"

The ground trembled violently, as if deliberately trying to stop the fleeing crowd, stones fell like raindrops, sand and soil rolled up, and in a short while, the magnificent and magnificent Resurrection Altar became a purgatory on earth.

"Master!" Long Li hugged Rong Qingxuan tightly, passed through the thick fog and landed in front of a stone wall, and waved his hand to give him a palm.

The hard stone wall forced Longli to blast a big hole, and Longli blasted the cave while pouring spiritual power into Rong Qingxuan's body to suppress the broken bone pin in his body.

"Master, you must persevere!" The spiritual flames in Longli's palm shot out one after another, blasting out a way out.Rong Qingxuan was already crippled by the bone-crushing pin, leaning on Longli's body, squinting his eyes at his little apprentice who was throwing violent blows out as if he didn't want money.

This kid... finally...remembered that he was a Golden Core Cultivator....

In the chaos, Rong Qingxuan thought so.

After suffering for an unknown amount of time, Rong Qingxuan finally left the terrifying cave and saw the thin but hopeful daylight.

Since an escape cave was blasted out temporarily, the master and apprentice didn't know where they were at all. Long Li put Rong Qingxuan on a dry lawn, knelt down in front of him and choked up, "Master, master, you How about it?"

Rong Qingxuan's pretty face was gray, his exquisite blue robe was covered with dust, and his hair was also loose, but Long Li was full of energy, except for the eye-catching scar on his arm, the rest was intact.

"You..." Rong Qingxuan only said one word, then curled up his limbs and rolled on the ground.

I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it anymore.

Every inch of bone seemed to be crumbled and shattered. He was in so much pain that he was so itchy that he almost went crazy, his body was out of control, and his soul flew out of the three realms. What, life is really worse than death!

As expected of the obscene poison concocted by the Hehuan Sect, it's so damn powerful!

Rong Qingxuan gritted his teeth, frowned, his chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't stop panting.Hot, so hot, he seemed to be melting away!Rong Qingxuan, who had almost lost his mind, unbuttoned his belt and picked at his clothes indiscriminately.

"Master!" Long Li hurriedly held down Rong Qingxuan's hand, but his whole body trembled from the heat from his palm, "Master, what should I do, disciple?"

Rong Qingxuan's eyes were blurred, he grabbed Long Li's cold hand instead, and pressed his palm to his face.

Good, very comfortable.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were messy, and his snow-white skin was vaguely exposed, but he was completely confused, completely unaware of the charm he exuded, just holding Longli's hand, twisting his waist irritably, Moaned and gasped.

Long Li looked helplessly at Rong Qingxuan who fell into chaos due to the bone-shattering attack, and called out again and again: "Master, Master..."

very noisy.

Rong Qingxuan forcefully pushed Longli in front of him, wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, and clasped the back of his head with the other, and kissed him involuntarily.

"Oh!" Long Li's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Rong Qingxuan in disbelief and fear, but did not resist.The moment the lips touched, the heart-wrenching pain was not relieved, but magnified several times. No matter how hard Rong Qingxuan was to control it, he tore off the clothes of the two of them, turned over and pressed Longli down.

"A Li..." Rong Qingxuan's eyes were almost slack, as if he was drunk, and he was confused, but because of that fresh and handsome face, he looked charming and charming, "As a teacher, let me borrow your body for a second use."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Long Li's willingness or not, he tore off Long Li's shirt.