At this moment, through the hazy teary eyes, she vaguely saw something growing out of the pool of charred blood and bones.

Ling Luo was stunned.

She hurriedly stretched out a hand and wiped the tears from her eyes, and her vision gradually became clearer.

It showed a leg bone as white as jade, then an arm bone, and one bone after another rose from the charred mass of flesh and blood.

Gradually, the bones as white as jade condensed into the shape of a person, and the muscles and blood vessels began to grow outward.

A brand new Xuanyuan Yu was born.

His silhouette has not changed, nor has his countenance, but he looks more handsome than before.

He stood in the wind, his thin lips slightly raised, hooking an extremely dazzling arc, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes with confidence, showing an extremely doting smile to her.

The path of cultivation is inherently a reverse process.

Kill the heavens.

In the process of promotion, the body is constantly reshaping and becoming more and more indestructible.

An immortal's body is very hard, and it is impossible to leave the slightest scar with a human weapon.

When the cultivation reaches a certain realm, the body will naturally be hard to a certain realm, and even a divine soldier cannot be smashed.

Xuanyuan Yu's promotion from Martial Spirit to Martial King is the first qualitative change on the path of cultivation, and it is also the first time to be reborn.

The situation just now was too urgent, Ling Luo saw that his lover was split into flesh and blood by the thunder, and he lost his square inch for a while, so he didn't think of this layer.

Xuanyuan Yu successfully crossed the catastrophe, took steps in the direction of Ling Luo, and came calmly.

He stood still in front of her, stretched out a hand, caressed her beautiful cheeks, gently wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of her eyes, and said softly, "I'm fine." ”

The gap in her heart of great sorrow and joy made Ling Luo unable to suppress it any longer, and she slammed into his arms.

She didn't say anything, but the tears fell uncontrollably.

At that moment just now, she was afraid that she couldn't do it, lest he would really leave her if he was not careful.

"Don't cry. Isn't that what I'm doing? Xuanyuan Yu gently hugged the little man in his arms, put one hand on her back, and patted it gently.

Although she said this, seeing her so anxious and sad for herself, Xuanyuan Yu's heart was full of warmth and satisfaction.

Experiencing the Death Tribulation.

Break and then stand.

The biggest gain was to see her sincerity clearly, which made him very happy.

"I'm a martial king now, and in the future, I will never let anyone have a chance to bully you." Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head, rested his chin on Ling Luo's hairy little head, rubbed it affectionately, and sniffed her hair.

"Even if it's that stinky fish, I won't let him get even a step closer to you. When he comes once, I will cripple him once, when he comes twice, I will beat him to his knees and beg for mercy, and when he comes three times, I will beat him to death! ”

Ling Luo was still immersed in the emotions of great sorrow and joy and couldn't extricate himself, but when he heard Xuanyuan Yu's words, his heart trembled, and his mind suddenly became clear.

"Stinky fish? What stinky fish? ”

Ling Luo was stunned for a moment, she rarely heard Xuanyuan Yu say such cruel words.

In her heart, Yu is definitely the gentlest and most obedient man in the world.

Xuanyuan Yu hugged the little woman in his arms, his movements were very gentle, but in a pair of eyes like black holes, there was a dark murderous mood.