Ling Gusong looked sluggish, standing in the middle of a pile of stones with a gray face, and the long robe on his body had already been cut into strips of rags by the sharp edges and corners of the stones.

The cold wind hit, the messy silver hair, the helpless eyes, it was so desolate.

It turned out that this was the true strength of the Emperor Fu Qingjue, and it turned out that in the middle stage of the same grandmaster, the Divine Emperor clan was so much stronger.

"You, you're not worried at all?" After a while, Ling Gusong came up with such a sentence.

With Huangfu's absolute strength, if he wanted to do it, he would have been defeated a long time ago, how could he play with him until now?

"Worried? Do you think you can hurt her with your Red Flame Golden Lion? Huangfu said contemptuously.

"What? You said that the Red Flame Golden Lion couldn't hurt her, impossible, impossible! Ling Gusong's eyes widened violently and said in disbelief. Under the shroud of such demon fire, even he was not sure that he would retreat with his whole body, how could he not hurt Ling Chuxi?

Huangfu Qingjue smiled and turned away.

After a moment of silence, Ling Gusong gritted his teeth and followed, if he didn't see Ling Chuxi's fate today, he would not be reconciled.

Although he couldn't beat Huangfu Qingjue, he still had a treasure that he hadn't used, and it wasn't so easy for Huangfu Qingjue to kill him.

Under the reflection of the bonfire, He Busi was sweating profusely to resist Ling Chuxi's attack with a sword that was faster than a sword, and judging from the trembling of his arm when he drew his sword, it was obvious that he was already exhausted.

"Stop, stop!" He Busi jumped out of the battle circle and shouted loudly.

At this time, He Busi was in rags, and a few strands of blood appeared on his arms and thighs from time to time, and the appearance of the wolf would definitely not be much better than Ling Gusong.

In fact, Ling Chuxi didn't want to hurt him, but there was no way, this old man belonged to a donkey, so he had to pump away, and he didn't know how to fight hard if he didn't let him eat some pain.

That is, Ling Chuxi is so helpless, others are afraid that the opponent is desperate, but she is anxious that the opponent is not desperate.

"What's wrong, you want to throw in the towel again? Even if you throw in the towel, you think I'm going to let you go again. Ling Chuxi didn't rush to attack, seeing He Busi like this, it is estimated that he can't squeeze any sword intent, but Ling Chuxi is reluctant to kill him, this old man is lucky and rich, it is a pity to kill him.

"Sect Master Ling, in fact, you misunderstood what I meant before, I didn't come to you for revenge this time." He Busi said, thoughts racing in his head, thinking about how to avoid death.

"I'm not here for revenge, so are you still here to help me?" Ling Chuxi asked with a smile, wanting to hear what shameless reasons this old man could find in order to survive.

"Yes, yes, Sect Master Ling is really wise, and he has actually seen it." He Busi's eyes lit up, slapped his thigh violently, and said.

"Oh?" Ling Chuxi looked at He Busi suspiciously.

"Sect Master Ling is young, he can have such a cultivation, the old man is really admired, I heard that the Jindan Sect does not have a Protector Demon Beast yet, so the old man is specially sending the Guardian Demon Beast to the Jindan Sect this time." He Busi said with a smile on his face.

"You mean, you gave it to me?" Ling Chuxi was stunned.

It's so shameless, it's too shameless, I can say it, this person still knows if he is shameless, and he can't be so undisciplined if he is afraid of death.

Everyone present looked at He Busi in amazement. People who can be afraid of death to this point are the absolute first people throughout the ages. One