"Poof!", Ling Zhu vomited a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. Even his body shook for a moment, but he was shocked and turned over and rushed down.

What is she doing here?! Not to cure qi with a small cultivator, but to save people. How can such a terrifying heavenly tribulation be something that such a waste can bear, I hope the palace master's bloodline and soul thoughts will not be scattered with him!

The God King rushed down, as fast as a sharp arrow, but a blue light crossed the sky, and he saw that the fireball quickly slowed down and turned into a form.

Strange! Still alive?!

The fireball fell like a comet, dragging a cloud of smoke and dust. But suddenly a white mist floated out and disappeared in a moment. The little Xiu of the catastrophe was lying flat in the void, smiling at her back, and raising his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Demons!

Didn't you get hurt?!

Incredible!

Lang Yu escaped again.

Because this is just an Immortal Tribulation after all, because the artifact Demon Cloud Knife is still strong enough, because Lang Yu stopped the Thunder Tribulation above his head and bought himself time to retreat. It can also be said that he and Ling Zhu have received almost the same amount of impact, but they are in the center of the Heavenly Tribulation, and they are burned into a black man by that Heavenly Fire, and only a pair of eyes are exceptionally eye-catching.

Facing a stunning and chaotic woman, Lang Yu smiled shamelessly. It's not the first time I've been naked, but it's a proud look to see that surprised expression.

Do you want to collect the body? Hehe, grandpa is not dead yet.

"You're ......!" Ling Zhu was indeed disappointed, but let out a long breath. If she didn't die, she still couldn't save the palace master's soul thoughts, but Lang Yu didn't die, she still had hope.

She wanted Lang Yu to release her, but she was afraid that this dying little cultivator would use this to blackmail her, so she held back her words.

Lang Yu stood up and waved his hand to change into a white coat.

"You, are you from the Snow Sword Sect?!" Ling Zhu exclaimed as he looked at a small sword on his robe.

"Yes, I've heard of the Ice Master. Langyu raised his hand and pushed his nose.

Ling Zhu sneered faintly: "Hmph, so what." ”

I'm afraid there aren't too many emperors in the Nine Heavens Realm, and it's not surprising that Ling Zhu has heard of the name of the Ice Lord.

It's a pity that he's dead, and besides, you're not an ice lord!What does an Immortal Monarch of the Snow Sword Sect have to be proud of. Moreover, with your current situation, I'm afraid that the Immortal Monarch is also your end.

Ling Zhu didn't think about Lang Yu's identity at all, he could hit that kind of Xuan Ice Protector, and his previous induction was also in the direction of the Snow Sword Sect. So what is there to doubt about this little cultivator who is about to die under the catastrophe? There is no need to care who he is. As long as you remember that the Snow Sword Sect has taken away the palace master's bloodline and soul thoughts, you will have an explanation.

Hehe, it's not so easy to watch me die. If you want to take the artifact, I'm afraid you can't afford to pay the price.

Lang Yu smiled siniestly, and the swing knife rose into the air again. The Thunder Tribulation is stronger than the Tribulation, but as long as this magic knife can hold up, it is not impossible to take the three blows of the Blue Tribulation.

Is the life-and-death crisis he sensed so simple?

Only the person who crossed the catastrophe knows best that it is already the limit of Langyu to have this result. At this time, there was only a thumb-sized golden pill left in his dantian, and the spirit body in the sea of consciousness was also scattered.

A person's breath can't be hidden, and it can't be hidden from a god king. So no matter how easy Lang Yu pretended, Ling Zhu wouldn't believe that he could still go to the next catastrophe.

You're dead.

But the palace master's bloodline cannot be lost.

Ling Zhu looked at Lang Yu who was soaring in a straight line in front of him, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and scold: "Little demon, this envoy will never spare you!"

Why didn't Lang Yu be spared? Because Ling Zhu had to save people first.

Ever since she sensed the palace master's soul thoughts, she had never found a chance to make a move. Now under the Heavenly Tribulation, after he received two more blows, Ling Zhu thought that he couldn't fight the bloody knife. If you want to keep the palace master's bloodline, you can only try your best to save this little demon first.

Under the Heavenly Tribulation, whether or not you can survive is your creation, and as for whether that soul thought can keep Ling Zhu, you can only do your best.

The jade hand in the void moved as if he was painting, as if he was threading a needle. After a while, the skirt fluttered, and the green light condensed a peach-shaped leaf with clear veins in front of him. At first, it was as big as a pu fan, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed up, and immediately shrunk to the size of a palm. A green light erupted from the center of his eyebrows, and he shot at Lang Yu with his finger.

"Ah...... Divine Consciousness Attack!"

Lang Yu was staring up at the thundercloud, and a powerful soul fluctuation was pressing under his feet. He exclaimed in surprise and slashed out, and then looked down.

Shameless demon girl, the deity no longer cares about you, and even comes to sneak attack!

A line of fire slashed down against the green leaves, and the bewitching sword light really split through the leaves, hitting the dark green Xuanyu. Ling Zhu was shocked, and he exclaimed in the Xuan Domain, and fell straight down.

"Oh!"

The God King's Xuan Domain had obviously stopped the sword rainbow, why was his life bridge still cut off.

What is the reason?!Can he recognize the main artifact?!

Being able to use and recognize the Lord is completely different things, a spiritual realm cultivator who has not yet completed the Immortal Monarch Tribulation can recognize the Lord Artifact? It's incredible, and what is even more unforgivable is that saving people was chopped, is there still heaven in this world!

Ling Zhu's sea of consciousness thundered, the golden light flashed, and he lost consciousness in an instant, and when he was awake again, he glanced at the sky with resentment, and flew away diagonally.

Boom! The thunder in the sky was deafening, as if a pair of huge eyes had been aimed at her.

"Hurry ——up, get out!" Ling Zhu shouted in his divine sense, and scolded angrily!

Lang Yu, who was about to chase after the clouds, was suddenly stunned. The green leaves were split, but they turned into two green crescent moons, and the "poof" still pierced his Kanda. Such an undying attack also completely angered Lang Yu, and for such a fierce demon girl, she must be dragged into hell......

However, Lang Yu had just condensed the Five Elements Yuan Light Defense, but the two leaves did not stop at all, and directly entered Shui Mengyao's eyes.

Divine consciousness is like light, the speed is unexpected, Lang Yu has never encountered a direct attack on other spirits in his own sea of consciousness.

Shocked "uh" gasped, and was about to concentrate on saving people, but saw that Shui Mengyao's faint soul body suddenly became clear and condensed several times, and the green light in those slightly closed eyes gradually dissipated.

Two tearful bean-sized tears slipped out of the corners of his eyes.

What's going on?!

Oops!

There is no murderous aura in those two divine thoughts!

By now, if Lang Yu still didn't understand what was going on, then he would have been cultivating for more than a hundred years. No wonder this woman has been following her, it turns out that she sensed Shui Mengyao, so it should be the person of the Heavenly God Emperor. It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and I don't know each other if I don't fight.

If you want to save people, you should have said it earlier!

It's a pity that you can't avoid this thunderstorm.

What to do? Langyu is already unable to protect itself.

There was a crisp sound of "click", a red light above his head split the sea of clouds, and Lang Yu, who was in regret, seemed to wake up, and was trembling by the shock, and his own defense was not raised, and the catastrophe came down.

"Ahh

"Ahh

One high and one low, one left and one right, a man and a woman, separated by more than 300 miles, screamed at the same time, this is over, Lang Yu's hesitation, neither of the two of them can run.

The huge lightning bolt suddenly split out above Lang Yu's head and blasted towards Ling Zhu.

Finished.

As soon as Lang Yu closed his eyes, he resigned himself to fate.

But at this moment, he snorted and stared again. Because of a shake of his hand, the Demon Cloud Knife disappeared.

Ran away on your own!?

Lang Yu's sea of consciousness hummed, a bloody light flashed in front of his eyes, and he suddenly lost all seven senses. When his eyes regained their brightness, a colossal, terrifying pressure came from his head like the top of Mount Tai, and he was already in a sea of blood.

"Bang!"

There was a loud shock overhead, and the sea of blood crashed, and after a whirlwind, the blood-colored magic knife pierced straight down from the sky.

"Good knife—— poof!"

Lang Yu let out a loud cry of surprise and squirted a mouthful of blood. One stepped forward, head down and on his feet, and reached out to grab the Demon Cloud Knife that passed by his chest.

At the moment of life and death, the sword protects the master.

Little monster, you're interesting!

The artifact Demon Cloud Knife, the quality should not be inferior to the Jiuyang Lamp, and it is still intact under the Heavenly Tribulation of an Immortal Monarch.

Is it because of that mouthful of blood?

Because the sword recognized blood, he had seen the power of this sword in the bloody desert a few months ago.

Or is it the luck of those two tears? Because the magic knife can shoot at this time, it is so lucky.

In short, the three strikes of the Blue Tribulation are in the past.

Lang Yu turned his head to look for the woman of the Protoss, and a ball of purple light exploded in the northwest sky like a demonic meteor, and a churning figure collapsed out of the purple light like a kite with a broken line, and immediately turned into a blue dot, drawing a lonely line and falling down.

"......Huh? It's not good to rely on ——!"

The woman of the Protoss was miserable, and a purple tribulation was blasted out thousands of miles away. Lang Yu really didn't expect a king to be so bad, and it seemed that he had made his own mistake - his clothes were burned clean in the fireworks.

A god king, how could it be so miserable?!

It was really thanks to Lang Yu's knife, the bridge of life was broken, and he was counterattacked, and finally received a heavenly calamity, and a blank appeared in the sea of Ling Zhu's consciousness - fainted.

Lang Yu closed his eyes, but his divine sense couldn't be closed, not only did he see the slippery thing, but he also saw a purple-red cloud, and he chased after the god king woman like a tide and covered her head.

The little demon girl finally succeeded in leading the thunder tribulation. But this is no longer the result that Langyu wants.

Now that the God King has been determined to be a friend or foe, Lang Yu can't stand by. If the judgment is correct, this person must be related to the green-clothed God Emperor, this little goblin, then this old demon girl can't die yet.