[Quick wear] His ex, he overturned again

Rong Yu lowered her head in a daze.

The snow-white blade pierced into the chest.

Because of the strengthening of his body, Po Xi stabbed two or three inches before stagnating.

The fingers holding the sword are slender and fair, but the joints are white, obviously using a lot of strength.

Compared with the pain of pulling and tearing the soul, the shallow wound of one or two inches on the chest seems to be more painful.

I still can't avoid Master's attack, even though he has lost his cultivation.

Seeing the undisguised coldness of the person in front of him, Rong Yu grasped the blade of the sword and gently pulled it out, calmly said: "Aren't you just waiting for this day?"

How can there be such a coincidence, the front foot enters the soul-fixing stage by itself, and there are chasing soldiers on the back foot.

As soon as the words fell, the ruined temple collapsed, and the Buddha statue fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Rong Yu raised his head.

Dozens of immortal cultivators suddenly appeared in the sky above Yancheng.

The cultivation base of the lowest one is also at the peak of the transformation stage, and one can feel that more people are rushing here.

His eyes flickered, and he reached out to grab Coy's wrist.

No matter what, I won't let go.

A golden sword pattern appeared out of thin air, abruptly stopping his movement.

Ripple trembled for a while.

As soon as Shen Yuan stepped out, his aura climbed to the extreme, he held Ke Yi behind him, and slashed at the person in front of him with his sword.

Rong Yu was expressionless, tearing apart the sword lines with his bare hands, dripping blood from his fingertips, dripping drop by drop on the dusty soil.

The gravel flew up.

The place where he and Master met was completely destroyed, and the original shape could not be seen.

In mid-air, dozens of monks formed an array, and complex lines appeared faintly.

It is a formation that shields space, preventing him from teleporting out.

The preparation... is really sufficient.

If it wasn't for the unstable soul, he could indeed tear open his mouth and get out.

But unfortunately, in the solid soul period.

He can't exert his full strength, at most [-]%.

More and more monks arrived in the sky, and there were many powerful people from various sects, surrounded by various magic weapons, ready to attack at any time.

A close call.

Rong Yu sighed lightly: "It's a big scene."

Overwhelming.

In other words, he is about to accept the siege of almost the entire world of cultivating immortals under the condition of unstable soul.

He stared at the hosta in Koy's hair.

An hour ago, he had only inserted this jade hairpin into Master's hair.

I really plan to let go of everything, live with you and have a lovely baby.

Really unpredictable.

He said lightly, "You are still as cruel as ever."

Without taking a half step back, Ke Yi met his eyes and said indifferently: "I must correct the mistakes I made in the past."

Rong Yu lowered his eyes.

Correct the mistake that saved me back then?

So, in your mind, I was wrong from beginning to end.

Shen Yuan narrowed his eyes and firmly guarded Ke Yi behind him.

After many fights, someone has already seen the clues.

Blood phagocytosis line, weird control and plundering ability,

Thousands of years ago, Ye Ming caused almost the entire world of cultivating immortals to flow into rivers of blood, and seized the power of thousands of people for his own use.

Now they all know that the demon lord of the Demon Realm may have inherited Ye Ming's ability, or he may have taken it away.

But the only certainty is that he must die.

"Brother..." Coy said softly.

"I'll take you out."

Koy's eyes darkened.

I'm afraid it's not easy to go.

Shen Yuan was always on guard against Rong Yu, while transmitting voices to the people behind him, he spread his five fingers and turned his wrist, secretly tearing open a space.

Junior brother has no cultivation base, staying here will only be dangerous, and there is a great threat of being caught by this demon cultivator.

Naturally, Rong Yu would not just watch Ke Yi being taken away, but when he sensed that the space was being torn apart, he acted immediately.

At this moment, everyone moved.

When Ke Yi's pupils froze, he saw his brother turn around and slap him, pushing him into the space.

He suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell backwards.

At the last moment, Rong Yu looked at himself with incomparably focused eyes, behind him was the sky full of spiritual power and killing intent.

He said, wait for me.

Coy was startled.

In the next second, the space was closed and he was about to be sent to the designated place.

There was a sudden shock.

It was the collision of spiritual power and magic energy, which made the space unstable.

Koy's eyes darkened and he passed out.

……

With a solemn expression on his face, Luo Yong lifted the hunting knife in his hand, brushed aside the weeds and walked over.

Under a towering ancient tree, a man in white lay on his side with his eyes closed, his black hair covered half of his face

Seeing that person's face clearly, Luo Yong took a breath.

He swore that he had never seen such a good-looking person.

As soon as he took a step closer, a low-pitched tiger roar suddenly came from the grass not far away, and a white-fronted tiger stepped out slowly, licking its sharp teeth with its scarlet tongue.

Luo Yong clenched the machete tightly, his heart beating wildly.

In the next second, the mutation mutated.

The hosta on the man's head suddenly lit up and shot out a white light. Before he could react, the tiger turned into air.

It's a cultivator!

Shocked, Luo Yong lost his last worry and dragged the man back home.

He didn't dare to disturb too much, so he went to get a bowl of water and gently put it on the wooden table.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw the man in white move and slowly opened his black jade-like eyes.

"you're awake?"

Ke Yi was startled, looked around, and saw a dark-skinned strange man dressed as a hunter standing beside him.

He sat up, pressed his sore temple, and said softly: "This is..."

"Oh, it's Yangcheng." Luo Yong scratched his head, "I saw the immortal you fainted on the mountain, so I took the initiative to bring you back."

Yangcheng?

Coy lowered his eyes.

I have never heard of it, but the spiritual energy is stronger than that of Yancheng.

The collision of spiritual power and magic power will make the space unstable, so I fell here.

Wait, Yancheng!

His pupils froze, he raised his head and said anxiously: "Did you hear anything important here?"

"That's...not." Luo Yong folded his fingers and said hesitantly, "Our place is very far away, the news will be later."

He glanced at the blue sky outside, stood up, and saluted.

"Thank you for your help."

Luo Yong hurriedly dodged, "No, no, it's the hairpin on your head, it killed the tiger with a single swish."

The hairpin on the head?

Ke Yi recalled that this hairpin was given to him by Rong Yu.

He removed the hairpin from his head.

The shape is simple, and the jade is transparent.

Something that can be made by Rong Yu's painstaking efforts must not be ordinary.

He put the hairpin beside the bowl of water, and said softly, "This is a thank you gift."

"No, no, this is too expensive."

As soon as the words fell, the hairpin vibrated and automatically flew up and inserted into the hair.

Koy frowned and reached out to pull it out.

But this time, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't pull it off.

Luo Yong persuaded: "Immortal, I heard that these things belong to the owner. It's useless for me to take them. You might as well keep them for yourself."

He had no choice but to give up, and asked where the teleportation array was. After listening for a long time, Luo Yong finally understood, and gave a general direction.

Coy thanked him and started on his way.

No matter what the result is, he will go back.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the door, a man in brocade clothes walked in swaggeringly.

He squinted his eyes, making his already small eyes even smaller.

"Luo Yong, when will your sister marry into my house?"

Luo Yong clenched his fists tightly, and a look of extreme disgust flashed in his eyes.

He just refused to cull Zhuzhuniao again, Wang Qiu hated him, and even asked his only younger sister to be his concubine.

However, there is nothing I can do, Wang Qiu is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, killing him is just a moment

"impossible."

Wang Qiu snorted coldly: "I advise you to be more sensible, your sister is giving me a concubine, it's flattering her."

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly saw the man in white with a dusty face, he was startled at first.

Could it be that Luo Yong is still looking for a helper?

He cautiously probed with his spiritual power, and found that this person had no cultivation, immediately relieved, and sneered: "Luo Yong, you actually found an embroidered pillow to scare me."

"You force someone to marry a younger sister?"

The man in white suddenly spoke, his voice was as sweet as a spring, but it was a bit cold.

"Yes." Wang Qiu said proudly, "Why do you still want to stand up for him?"

As soon as the words fell, a sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Not self-sufficient.

Wang Qiu thought disdainfully, raised his hand to block.

Unexpectedly, within a few moves, his heart became more and more horrified.

Why is there no cultivation in this person, and he is still suppressed and has no strength to fight back.

But within a few breaths, he was defeated.

The point of the sword was pressed against his throat, looking at the eyes that did not hide the murderous intent in front of him, Wang Qiu's face was terrified, his two arms were fighting, and he pulled his neck and said forcefully: "I... I am a disciple of Xuanguangzong, you, you, you Can't kill me."

But the man in white was not only not afraid, but narrowed his eyes and said coldly:

"Xuan Guangzong, there is no scum like you."

When the last word landed, Wang Qiu's whole body was shaken, and he suddenly felt several auras of cultivation far higher than his own.

Several people wearing Zongmen school uniforms landed.

He seemed to have seen hope, and shouted loudly: "Help, someone here is taking human life carelessly."

Unexpectedly, in the next second, all those people showed respectful expressions, bowed down and saluted and said: "The disciples of Xuanguangzong pay respect to the immortal."

Wang Qiu's jaw fell to the ground.

When Ke Yi's pupils froze, he saw a woman in pink fall to the ground and rushed up to hug him.

"Junior brother! I finally found you."

"Sister."

"The devil was seriously injured and his whereabouts are unknown. Now there are special people to hunt him down." Qu Lanyue said softly, and then patted him on the back comfortingly, "Don't worry, he will definitely pay the price."

Koy lowered his eyes and hummed.

After a while, he said softly, "Where is senior brother?"

"Your senior brother was injured and is currently retreating to adjust his breathing. Don't worry that it's not a serious injury. You don't have to worry about others."

Koy sighed, feeling a sense of exhaustion welling up in his heart, and pinched the space between his brows.

How many times has the senior brother been injured for himself.

I owe him.

"This man forcibly married a commoner girl, and he even said he was a disciple of Xuanguangzong." He glanced at Wang Qiu and said calmly, "In that case, let's follow the sect's rules."

"No, I'm not ahhh!"

Wang Qiu stared wide-eyed in horror, but was dragged out by two disciples holding his arms.

There was a scream.

"You decide."

Just as Qu Lanyue was about to say something, she saw that Ke Yi was covering his chest, his face turned pale, and he quickly grabbed his wrist.

The junior brother will not be injured too.

As soon as the fingertips touched the pulse, his face suddenly turned pale, and his whole body trembled.

"Junior brother, you you you..."

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

The senior sister had never lost her composure before. Koy took a breath and said with a little self-mockery: "Tell me, senior sister, there is nothing I can't stand."

Rong Yu said that his spiritual veins were blocked, but in fact he was already prepared to stop practicing.

Or maybe it's about the Ding Slave's imprint.

Qu Lanyue held Ke Yi's arm, her fingertips were getting harder and harder, and the trembling was getting bigger and bigger.

Facing Ke Yi's suspicious eyes, she opened her mouth with difficulty, unable to utter a word for a long time.

"Senior sister, don't lie to me."

Qu Lanyue took a long breath, and finally chose the way of sound transmission.

"Brother, you..."

"you……"

"you are pregnant."