Ling'er was so frightened that she retracted her hand, and kept saying "How can this be", on her white fingers, the red liquid was still flowing out, but she didn't care about it.

The fingers, the body, the lips, were trembling. On the white gauze robe, it was stained with the blood spit out by the emperor, and it was red and dazzling. The color of blood seemed to condense into an invisible knife in an instant, dividing her flesh inch by inch. Emperor Jitian didn't say that it hurt, but she felt that it hurt so much, every inch of her body hurt so much that she wanted to die. This feeling is a hundred, a thousand times more uncomfortable than when she died.

At this moment, Ling'er, how can she still be calm and calm in the past, she feels that her mind is blank, she doesn't know what to do, and she doesn't know what to do.

"Little girl, you can't mess with yourself! If you can't help it, then you can kill the emperor and kill the heavens now, and save him the pain! The ruthless tone, every word was so serious, and with a little anger, Jun Liufeng stepped forward, grabbed Ling'er's arm, and said decisively. He didn't want to save the emperor and kill the sky, but he couldn't see Ling'er like this. That's why I said that.

I don't know why, he has an inexplicable trust in Ling'er. He felt that in this world, there was nothing that Ling'er couldn't do. If there's really something she can't do, there's no one to do.

Jun Liufeng's words made Ling'er stop crying. That's right, Tian Tian's life is at stake, she should find a way to save him, instead of crying like a little woman and losing her usual careful thinking.

The authorities were fascinated by the bystanders, and thanks to Jun Liufeng's words, Ling'er cheered up again.

Wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, carefully rotated the body of Emperor Killing Heaven, and then injected spiritual power into him. The reason why he would resist his blood should be because her cultivation has increased greatly, and her spiritual power has been integrated into her flesh and blood, and Emperor Jitian has no spiritual power to cultivate, and she has suffered such a strict internal injury, so she will be rejected. As long as he is given spiritual power, his spiritual cultivation acupoint is opened, and then he is given blood, this situation should not occur.

Ling'er calmed down, her thoughts gradually became clear, and every move was carried out in an orderly manner, reducing the mistakes to zero.

The purple spiritual power slowly entered Emperor Jitian's body, Ling'er closed her eyes and concentrated, and crystal sweat stains oozed from her forehead. No one noticed that after the purple spiritual power entered the Emperor's Heavenly Body, his body lit up for a moment, but it was very fast.

Violent spiritual power, strong duel. Bloodthirsty to deal with Yinfeng and the others alone, although he has a lot of ability, he is just a little tired. After all, two fists are hard to beat four.

Squinting eyes, the pair of affectionate men and women introduced into the eyes, which was particularly eye-catching.

I didn't expect an ordinary person with no spiritual power cultivation to survive not dying after receiving a blow from him, hehe, it's really annoying!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" In a word, he gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his eyes clenched instantly. Anyone familiar with bloodthirsty knows that he is angry!

"Shura is all-encompassing!" The thin lip flap is turned up and down, without a trace of emotional color, the exercise mantra is out, and the moves are present.

In an instant, black spiritual power poured out from his body like rags, decomposing, and often raoing, like carefully woven vines, obviously a whole, each branch, as if there was life, and the humanized distinction was entangled with everyone.

Silver Wind, Xuanyi, Feng Ling, One = and the six elders were all restrained and couldn't get out.

Looking at the people who were caught in a bitter battle, Bloodthirsty sneered, his head was deflected, and he went straight towards the Emperor who was rescued by Ling'er!

"Damn man! If you dare to touch the king's things, you can't-forgive-forgive! ”

A cold light flashed in his eyes like a sharp sword. He made a gesture of holding a sword with both hands, and then a sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"This king wants to see how big your life really is1"

"It's the Shura Sword!" Feng Ling attacked those annoying vines while keeping an eye on Bloodthirsty's every move. He knew that the bloodthirsty deliberately pestered them, and he must not have a good heart! "Damn, he actually wants to use the Shura sword against his master! This bastard who kills a thousand knives! ”

Feng Ling's words made all the other people who were entangled by the vines also raise their hearts to their throats, especially Silver Wind. Before he left, Qinglan specially explained that no matter what the price is, he must keep his master safe and sound. But now......

"Ahh Silver Wind roared angrily, and he used all his strength to cut down the vines like crazy, but those vines were like immortal monsters, as long as they were broken, they would grow quickly, and if the cycle continued, Silver Wind and the others would die due to exhaustion.

Ling'er was concentrating on inputting spiritual power into the Emperor's Heavenly Killing Heaven, and she hadn't noticed anything in the outside world, nor did she know that the danger was approaching.

The Shura sword came out, bringing out a surging air current, sweeping the already dilapidated hall even more unrecognizable. Those princes and grandsons, royal relatives and relatives, all trembled and got under the table, and even some of them were cowardly, they all peed their pants, and the situation was very chaotic.

"Shura Sword, break!" The Shura Sword is one of the ancient artifacts, which has its own sword soul and its own consciousness. Once conquered by the master, it will exert great energy and fight on its own, without the need for the master.

As soon as the bloodthirsty order came out, the Shura sword was like a wild horse that had escaped, and the sharp blade cut the air mercilessly, forming a stream of air, and the corresponding ground where the sword body passed was cracked.

Jun Liufeng was standing behind Ling'er, and he could see this clearly. He also knew that the person who the bloodthirsty wanted to kill was the emperor and not the little girl, and the emperor was also the person he had always wanted to kill, so if he died, he would forget about his own affairs. But I don't know why, the moment the Shura Sword approached the Emperor Killing Heaven, he still made a move.

"Ping!" A crisp impact sounded, and the bloodthirsty looked, only to see that the Shura Sword was blocked by something and changed its trajectory.

"Damn it!" Bloodthirsty and annoyed.

He didn't see that behind the Emperor Killing Heaven, there was a jade flute that was divided into two sections.

Look closely, this is exactly the one used by Jun Liufeng. As for Jun Liufeng, as if he didn't know, he still stood there as he was. After the spiritual power transportation ended, Ling'er opened her eyes.

Although the Shura sword was tilted by an external force, it quickly locked on to the target again, this time, not towards the back, but towards the heart.

The purple eyes shrank suddenly, filled with the shadow of the Shura Sword, Ling'er immediately got up and tried to block it, but Bloodthirsty didn't give her this opportunity, leaned down, and turned Ling'er's attack to herself.

"Bastard, you fuck off your aunt!" Ling'er knew the bloodthirsty intentions, so she yelled out regardless of her image.

Every move and style, I used all my strength, and I couldn't wait to immediately divide the five horses of the man in front of me.

"Hehe, you don't know, the more angry you are, the happier and more interesting this king is." He looked like a hateful adult teasing a child. His purpose is just to appreciate your anxious, even crying, very hateful!

Purple spiritual power has a purification function, and bloodthirsty has cultivated magic skills in order to improve his cultivation, and from common sense, he is very reluctant to fight with Ling'er. However, Ling'er has just returned to Yunhai City, and her cultivation has not yet fully recovered, so she is not much of a threat to bloodthirsty, and bloodthirsty will be so arrogant.

On the other side, the second attack of the Shura Sword was blocked again. Jun Liufeng finally made a move...

However, he couldn't resist for long, and he was not injured by the sword qi of the Shura Sword.

"Poof!"

"Demons!" Seeing Jun Liufeng vomiting blood, Ling'er shouted worriedly again. This is the feeling of witnessing the death of loved ones, people who care about them, relatives, friends, strangers, because of themselves. This feeling is the second time she has tasted it.

That time, when the wolf died, she swore that she would become stronger and never want anyone to die for herself. She wants to be strong and protect everyone she cares about. But she didn't, she made history repeat itself, and it was even more tragic than the last time.

"Ahh Ling'er suddenly raised her hands and shouted towards the sky, shouting out all the depression and sadness. I don't know why, at that moment, her spiritual power increased dramatically, and a purple seal gradually appeared from her body.

"How is that possible?" Because Ling'er's spiritual power is too strong, Bloodthirsty can't get close to her at all, and can only use his power to form a protective barrier to resist the impact of her instantaneous increase in spiritual power shrinkage =

But did he see what it was, that purple seal, he couldn't be more familiar with it, it was the power of the Nine Demon Venerables! How can it be!

The Nine Demon Venerable has disappeared for a hundred years, and it is rumored that he has long since died. In other words, when Xia Ling'er was born, the Nine Demon Venerables had already disappeared without a trace, and it was impossible for the two of them to meet. On her body, how could there be a protective seal under the Nine Demon Venerables!

For a moment, Bloodthirsty seemed to be enchanted, and kept talking to himself, and his mouth kept babbling, "Impossible... No way... That's impossible... It must be that this king has read it wrong... This must be fake... It must be an illusion..."

He wanted to look up, but he was afraid, afraid to make sure again, that it was true.

"Bloodthirsty, you still don't get out!" The deep voice, like an old red wine, is mellow and intense. The magnetic gravitational pull makes people can't help but be attracted by his voice. Majestic and steady, seductive but not less bearing. That's right, this is from Ling'er, and the sound of the seal belongs to the bloodthirsty, which makes it intimidating to hear.

"Nine-You, Nine Demon Venerable!" The body couldn't help but tremble, and even the speech became incoherent. He couldn't believe it, but more than that, he was afraid.

The reason why he dared to be so presumptuous was that he thought that the Nine Demon Venerables were dead, there were no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys were the overlords. So for so many years, he has been planning to take the position of the Demon Venerable and enter the Demon Palace. However, now, he actually let him know that the Nine Demon Venerables had not disappeared at all, he had always been there, and he had even been observing their every move!

It's horrible, it's horrible!

If Ling'er's feeling is called sadness, then bloodthirsty is despair now.

He had been preparing for so long, his hope had survived for so long, he had always thought that he could lead the Demon Cultivation Realm. But in the end, it was a bamboo basket for nothing.

His hands trembled and he put it down, the strength of the Nine Demon Venerable, even if it was a seal and a voice, it could make him dare not be presumptuous.

The black light flashed, and the bloodthirsty disappeared into the space.

The vines dispersed with the bloodthirsty departure, and Yinfeng and the others stopped for unknown reasons and returned to Ling'er.

"What's going on?" As soon as he fell to the ground, Feng Ling immediately ran to Yinfeng's side and asked anxiously, this situation had never happened to the master before.

Silver Wind shook his head, "I don't know, but if you can scare Bloodthirsty like that, I think, it should be that person!" "After all, only that person can convince Bloodthirsty to be respectful. But how could it be?

At this moment, Silver Wind also has the same doubts as bloodthirsty.

Yunhai City Pig, the marriage contract with the Nine Ghost Demon Venerable is an ancient agreement, but in the war a hundred years ago, the whereabouts of the Nine Demon Venerable are unknown, and it has not appeared again for so many years. Everyone, not only bloodthirsty, thought that the Nine Demon Venerables were dead.

What kind of method does a person who has disappeared for so long use to scare bloodlust like this. And what does it have to do with the master. It stands to reason that the master should have never seen the Nine Demon Venerables.

"If you don't even know, don't think about it. Anyway, as long as the master is fine. Speaking of Ling'er, Feng Ling suddenly remembered that she was still in mid-air, and immediately looked towards Ling'er, "Master!" ”

The spiritual power skyrocketed for just a moment, and after the bloodthirsty left, the seal was submerged into Ling'er's body again, suppressing the leaked spiritual power. And Ling'er, because of the short-term surge in spiritual power, fainted and fell from mid-air.

Feng Ling ran over to catch Ling'er, and then shouted at Yinfeng: "Yinfeng, come and see, what's wrong with the master?" Is she dead? Woo woo, master, don't die, what should you do if Xiaofeng dies? Woowoo woo ......"

Feng Ling, the second goods, saw Ling'er with his eyes closed, and wailed.

Xuan Yi walked over helplessly and slapped him on the head.

"Ahh Stinky Xuanyi, you murder! You disfigured the master, I will kill you! ”

"......" For Feng Ling, a guy with a little head and tendons, Xuan Yi has always responded in an unreasonable way.

"Alright, don't make a fuss. The master just couldn't stand the surge in spiritual power, and fainted from exhaustion. Take a few days off and you'll be fine. After checking Ling'er's situation, Silver Wind said to Feng Ling. Then he took Ling'er from Feng Ling's hand and walked in front of Feng Xian'er.

Feng Xian'er hid behind the dragon chair because she was afraid, and she could only see the trembling placket of her clothes.

"Where is the room where the master rests?" There is no honorific, no reverence, not even a salutation. For a noble general like Silver Wind, the emperor of the human world is not worthy of his respect.

Of course, after witnessing the qiē just now, knowing the special nature of their identities, and having the lesson given by bloodthirsty, even if Feng Xian'er was stupid, she would not dare to take her life to provoke these killing gods.

"In... At.... In the Cloud Heaven Temple, it is... Be... It's me, oh no, no, no... It's a palace specially prepared for Yun'er. Feng Xian'er stammered, then poked her head out and waved her hand, and said to the female officer under the table: "Come... Come on, hurry, take Prince Yun to the Cloud Heaven Hall to rest! ”

"Yes..."The female officer heard the empress's order, looked around, felt that it was okay, and then slowly crawled out. However, his clothes were dirty, his hat didn't know where he had fallen, and his hair was scattered.

didn't care about tidying up his makeup, he immediately came to Yinfeng and saluted respectfully, "This lord, please come with the slave." ”

Yinfeng was expressionless and speechless, so he followed the female official to the Cloud Heaven Palace.

Xuan Yi followed, together with Feng Ling, supporting the Emperor Jitian, who was not yet awake, and followed behind.

The master has a great relationship with this man, and if she wakes up, she will definitely be very worried about this man's condition, so it is better to carry him directly to the Cloud Heaven Palace. lest the master wake up and run back and forth, and be in trouble.

Although Jun Liufeng was also injured, he was not in a coma, so he didn't need to take care of him, he would go back to Cangshengmen to recuperate. As for the others, except for the dead, the rest were only slightly injured, and they were not strict.

In the corner of the main hall, Nangong Tianqian looked at the direction in which Ling'er left, with excitement in his eyes. For Nangong Tianlan, as long as it is related to his great cause of reunification, he is very interested.

Now, his interest is all gathered on this mysterious Shangguan Yunxiao. If he can get help from this woman, then his future will be smooth sailing!

Steep mountain peaks rise in the clouds, holding up an eerie temple. Torches are lit in the iron basin, and the bridge is supported by iron chains. Underneath the bridge, there is tumbling magma.

Obviously it was an unfamiliar environment, but Ling'er had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. There was no one, no sound at all, and the silence was terrible.

"Where is this..."