At this time, Lin Peng was already awake, but although Ling Ling was injured, he was still in a state of madness.

Ling Ling was still holding the double thorns, rushing frantically towards Lin Peng, and stabbing towards Lin Peng's vital point.

Lin Peng was afraid of hurting her, so he just carried the gun left and right.

However, that Ling Ling still changed his body shape and attacked in all directions.

Lin Peng frowned, what's wrong with this Ling Ling, he is still not awake after being injured, and even the more he kills, the more crazy he becomes, it will be very dangerous to go on like this.

"Fight against her with all her might, she is at this critical moment to comprehend the artistic conception. "Like an old man's voice.

Lin Peng nodded, his heart trembled, a gunshot of "Qiang", the gun intent he had just comprehended instantly shrouded him and "Breaking the Wind", although it was weak, but he could feel the difference between intentional and unintentional intentions, at this time he felt that he was the gun in his hand, and he turned into a gun.

He slashed towards Ling Ling with his gun, although he couldn't bear to make a move, but for the sake of Ling Ling, he still chose to use this most dangerous way to help Ling Ling comprehend the artistic conception.

At this time, Ling Ling's eyes were cold, full of killing intent, she looked coldly at the spear that was slashing at her, her heart moved, urging the Wind Stone, and in an instant, she attacked Lin Peng's abdomen with a stab.

Lin Peng didn't dodge or dodge, because his body was strong, he wasn't afraid of getting hurt.

Hearing only the sound of the "bell", the thorn in Ling Ling's hand cut through Lin Peng's clothes and slashed through the skin of his abdomen. There was no wound, but a red mark was left.

Before Lin Peng could react, Ling Ling spun the thorn in his other hand and stabbed Lin Peng in the back with his backhand.

Lin Peng still let her stab, but she still didn't stab.

At this time, Ling Ling looked a little annoyed, running the wind footwork, urging the Wind Stone, and frantically attacking Lin Peng in all directions, stabbing everywhere.

Lin Peng stood with a gun, only to feel that his clothes were torn all over his body, and his skin was covered with cold air.

In an instant, there was a chill between his eyebrows, Lin Peng took advantage of the situation, grabbed the thorn in Ling Ling's hand, and then pulled back.

Seeing this, Ling Ling directly raised his knees.

Lin Peng was taken back five steps by this sudden knee. Without much thought, he raised his gun and swept straight towards Ling Ling.

Ling Ling dodged sideways, and then stabbed Lin Peng in the chest with two thorns.

This time, she seemed to have used her greatest strength, and the pair of snow-white thorns attacked with a cold glow, and at this time, Ling Ling's momentum also changed slightly, and it felt like the thorns in her hand, extremely sharp.

Lin Peng was shocked in his heart, something, at this time, he obviously felt the danger of this Ling Ling, he didn't dare to be careless, this attack, he felt that this thorn might break through his body.

Lin Peng hurriedly picked up the gun to block, but it was a step too slow, and the pair of thorns pierced straight into Lin Peng's chest, not an inch, but the cold light did not stop, passing through his chest.

Lin Peng suddenly felt two cold gases explode in his body after passing through his chest, and then a sweet mouth in his mouth, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

And when Ling Ling saw the blood, he suddenly became extremely excited. Two different momentum erupted into her body, and at this moment, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

When Lin Peng was still surprised, Ling Ling stabbed with all his strength again, this time, the cold glow on those thorns became even stronger, and Ling Ling's body exuded an oppressive aura, which made him feel a trace of jealousy in his heart.

At this moment, a blue light flashed out, and an old man appeared, only to see him pointing at Ling Ling's forehead.

In an instant, the two auras emitted by Ling Ling were immediately pressed back into his body, and the oppressive aura disappeared with it.

After a while, Ling Ling came to his senses. She looked blankly at the elephant old man in front of her and Lin Peng not far away. Suddenly, the pain in her arm came, and she hurriedly looked sideways, a gun hole was gushing blood, and the wound at this time had turned out, and white bones could be seen in the depths.

Lin Peng looked at the gun hole, and a sense of remorse and self-blame came to his heart, how could he be so heavy.

The old man looked at Ling Ling and shook his head with a smile, and said, "This girl is so demonic, she has actually comprehended two artistic conceptions, and in the crazy attack just now, she has gradually gained the blessing of potential. ”

Ling Ling put away his twin thorns and asked in surprise, "I have comprehended two artistic conceptions?"

Lin Peng also came over in surprise, took out the bottle of elixir that Qing Xuanzi gave him to stop bleeding and build muscles, and while healing Ling Ling, he waited for the words of the old man.

The old man pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "You have just become more and more brave in battle, and you have not stopped your attack because of his physical defense, this is the fighting will, the unyielding fighting will." Also, when you see the blood, you are suddenly excited, and the murderous aura flashes, this is the killing intent. With these two artistic conceptions, you have already won in momentum in the battle against others. ”

Ling Ling was a little excited, he actually comprehended two artistic conceptions.

But Lin Peng couldn't be happy, Ling Ling just now made him feel very dangerous, and the scenes in front of him were all Ling Ling's crazy slashing and slashing. This soft and weak girl, it is precisely because of the martial arts of love that she regards him as an imaginary enemy, and if she messes up her mind, she will look like she has just gone crazy.

The martial arts of love, the depth of love, and the pain of pain.

The old man looked at Lin Peng and said, "Take care of her, try not to let her release her killing intent in the future, the killing aura is too heavy, it will erode her sanity and hurt her a lot." ”

Lin Peng nodded, this was also what he thought.

The old man didn't say anything more, and in an instant he turned into a beam of white light and disappeared.

Ling Ling looked at Lin Peng's tattered clothes and the blood stains on the corners of her mouth, she knew that this was her masterpiece. She took out a handkerchief and wiped Lin Peng's blood stains, and her tears fell like beads with broken threads.

And Lin Peng in front of him, looking at the gun hole, was also distressed, fortunately, there was the elixir, and the wound healed without much effort, although there was still a little pain, but it was no big deal.

Ling Ling wiped the blood stains, hugged Lin Peng, she touched the red mark on Lin Peng's body that was made by her own double thorns, and said distressedly: "I'm sorry, it hurts." ”

Lin Peng's heart tightened, and said: "The skin is rough and the meat is thick, it's okay, but I'm too heavy on you." ”

Ling Ling hugged Lin Peng's hand tightly, and said, "I know that you are me for my good, otherwise I wouldn't be able to comprehend the two artistic conceptions, and you have contributed a lot." ”

Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Peng put his hands on Ling Ling's shoulders and said, "Ling'er, I saw a cold flash on your thorns just now, can I give you a gift?"

Ling Ling frowned and asked, "What is it?"

Lin Peng took out the Ice Stone, his fingertips lightly lifted the Xuan Qi, and split it into two, then he handed half of it to Ling Ling, and then said: "Just like the Wind Stone, we are one and a half, and when you use the Double Thorn in the future, you can urge it to make the cold of the Double Thorn stronger." ”

Ling Ling looked at the Ice Stone in his hand and smiled, that smile was like a blooming flower. She looked at Lin Peng and nodded slightly.

Lin Peng then said, "You can try it." ”

Ling Ling shook his head and said, "Still no, let's try again next time, I just want to stay with you for a while." ”

Lin Peng nodded, didn't say anything more, pulled Ling Ling into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

"Ahem, ahem. A dry cough was heard not far away.

The two immediately separated, looking for prestige, only to see Qing Xuanzi walking towards their position.

Qing Xuanzi glanced at the two of them, looked at Lin Peng's tattered appearance all over his body, laughed, and asked, "How is it?"

Lin Peng took out the "Breaking Wind", and his mind moved, only to hear the sound of a gunshot from "Qiang", and then Lin Peng's body was shrouded in a sharp breath and gun intent.

Seeing this, Qing Xuanzi showed a smile of relief and said, "Gun intent, it's very good." ”

After that, he turned to look at Ling Ling and said, "What about Ling'er?"

Ling Ling stretched out his hand, and the pair of snow-white thorns appeared in his hand, and his heart moved, and a resolute aura enveloped his body, fighting intent. She flickered the double thorns in her hand, and a cold light flashed, and a domineering aura pressed her.

Qing Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "The blessing of battle intent and momentum is higher than Xiao'er's comprehension." ”

Lin Peng laughed and said, "Not only that, Ling'er also comprehended the killing intent." ”

Qing Xuanzi looked at Ling Ling in surprise, his eyes as if he was looking at a treasure.