Looking at the frozen and extremely embarrassed Jun Qianluo in his arms, Long Jingqing's pretty face changed slightly, and at the same time, inside the cave, the little Amethyst Spirit Lion King also roared out angrily, but when its gaze swept to the suspended Dragon Qianqing, the palm claws hurriedly rubbed on the ground for a short distance, and the monster's unique keen perception of danger told it that the woman in front of it was not an existence that it could provoke. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as the little Amethyst Spirit Lion King was about to retreat, Long Jingjing waved the long sword in his hand with a cold face, and a huge cyan wind blade burst out from the tip of the sword, slashing at the former's body like lightning, and suddenly, sparks flew everywhere.

"Whew!"

Suffering a heavy blow, the little Amethyst Spirit Lion King's giant mouth let out a terrible roar, only to see that above its back, the layer of amethyst defense was actually split out of a hideous crack by Long Jingqing.

"Damn it, you should have hurt my son, and I won't spare you today!" At the moment after Long Jingqing made his move, above the sky, a violent purple cold flame burst down, and the angry roar of the Amethyst Spirit Lion King resounded in the sky.

"Hmph." With a cold snort, Long Jingyu's hand rotated slightly in front of him, and a violent cyan tornado suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, spinning wildly, shaking off the purple cold flames that were overwhelmingly attacking.

The green wings behind him vibrated slightly, Long Jingqing held the unconscious Jun Qianluo with one hand, his body retreated sharply in mid-air, and during the retreat, the strange long sword in his hand danced in a strange arc, and in an instant, the long sword trembled suddenly, and a cold cheer came out of Long Jingqing's ruddy little mouth: "Resist the wind instantly, kill it!" ”

Hearing Long Jingqing's coquettishness, the Amethyst Spirit Lion King in the sky suddenly let out a solemn roar, his body swooped down, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the little Amethyst Spirit Lion King, the huge head shook slightly, and the purple light filled the sky again.

However, just when the Amethyst Spirit Lion King was about to use his strongest strength to take over Long Jingqing's devastating attack that had destroyed its sharp horns, Long Jingqing trembled with his wings, and the long sword in his hand was quickly put into the second-grade Sumeru ring, and as soon as his body turned, he took Jun Qianluo a few flashes and disappeared into the sky.

"Cunning humans! I, the Amethyst Lion King, swear to you! Seeing that Long Jingqing suddenly turned around and retreated, the Amethyst Spirit Lion King understood the plan, and the purple blossom on the surface of his body slowly converged, roaring angrily, and lasted for a long time in the mountain range.

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Ignoring the faint roar, Long Jingqing hugged Jun Qianluo, almost like a meteor catching the moon, and kept flying towards the outside of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and after a while, until he left the depths of the mountain range, he found a hidden place and slowly descended.

Falling in a hidden dense forest, Long Jingqing hurriedly put down Jun Qianluo in his arms, and his jade hand touched his body, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "What a domineering energy, what did this guy do?" ”

Lying on the somewhat cold ground, Jun Qianluo, curled up, unconsciously, kept tearing his clothes, and his open mouth actually spewed out cold air.

Looking at Jun Qianluo, who was so painful that he curled up his body, Long Qianqing felt a little anxious in his heart, and after a moment of silence, he gritted his silver teeth, and suddenly flashed behind Jun Qianluo, and his jade hand reached out flat, gently sticking to Jun Qianluo's back like ice.

The ruddy little mouth slowly exhaled, Long Qianqing's beautiful eyes gradually closed, and the vitality in his body that was rushing like the sea suddenly flowed down his arm and quickly poured into Jun Qianluo's body.

Long Qianqing's vitality, of course, could not be compared to the vitality of a martial artist in Jun Qianluo's body, under her control, the wind attribute vitality that had just entered Jun Qianluo's body quickly occupied all the meridians, and the pale yellow vitality that originally belonged to Jun Qianluo was also forcibly driven into the cyclone in the lower abdomen.

With Jun Qianluo's Origin Vitality gently arranged, Long Jingqing put his mind on the purple energy that seeped out from all directions from inside Jun Qianluo's body.

In the face of this unknown domineering energy, the strong wind attribute vitality can no longer have the slightest politeness, and in the meridians, wisps of purple energy are constantly expelled by the wind attribute energy.

Although the purple energy is quite domineering, but under the almost endless army of wind attribute vitality, it still has no power to resist, and at the moment, it has to be driven like a lost dog, constantly fleeing.

When fleeing, there is also a continuous purple energy, which merges into the flesh and bones, and every time the purple energy is integrated into the flesh, it will be slightly purple here, like a mark.

With the expulsion in all directions, after a while, all the purple energy in Jun Qianluo's body, except for the flesh and bones that had been fused into it, was completely forced to have no place to stay, so he had to hug each other into a fist-sized ball of purple energy, Suo Suo trembled and looked at the wind attribute vitality that surrounded him.

"Bad guys, it's over..."Outside, Long Jingqing, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly said softly.

As Long Jingqing's voice fell, the wind attribute vitality that surrounded the purple energy suddenly rushed towards the latter.

As if sensing the crisis, this purple energy suddenly trembled violently, and on the surface of the energy, purple cold flames rose up, swallowing some of the wind attribute energy that rushed over into nothingness.

"It's a little weird." The change in purple energy did not surprise Delong Qianqing too much, and after sighing lightly, the wind attribute vitality that poured into Jun Qianluo's body suddenly conjured up a cyan storm out of thin air, and the storm rotated at high speed, and after a while, the purple cold flame was swept in, and suddenly, the cyan storm turned into a whirlwind of alternating blue and purple.

The storm was spinning at high speed, and Long Jingqing controlled the power of the storm, constantly eliminating the rage factor contained in the purple energy.

And the berserk factor that was eliminated was thrown out by the storm, and after it was thrown out by the storm, it would be surrounded by the army of wind attribute vitality outside, swarming up, and instantly slaughtering it into nothingness.

As the storm spun faster and faster, the purple of the blue and purple color was gradually fading, and when it faded to the point that it was no longer harmful, the storm suddenly stopped, and then slowly disappeared.

After the storm disappeared, a slightly light-colored purple cold flame appeared in Jun Qianluo's body.

This time, the purple cold flame is obviously much more docile than before, and the aggressiveness of the rage has also weakened a little, and this thing may be the pure energy that can really be absorbed and refined by people.

Looking at the light purple cold flame, Long Jingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and the jade onion finger flicked on Jun Qianluo's back, and an invisible wind blew through Jun Qianluo's body, and suddenly, the light purple cold flame was blown towards the slowly rotating cyclone in Jun Qianluo's lower abdomen.

Under Long Jingqing's gaze, the light purple cold flame quickly shuttled through several meridians, and then projected directly into the cyclone.

As soon as the Light Purple Cold Flame entered the cyclone, it caused a huge movement, not only did the speed of rotation suddenly increase a lot at this moment, but the cyclone, which was originally only the size of two palms, was expanding rapidly.

In the pale yellow cyclone, a light purple cold flame continued to rotate along the rotation of the former, and when it rotated, wisps of light purple cold flame were differentiated from it, and finally turned into the most original energy and merged into the cyclone.

The cyclone continued to expand, until its volume reached the size of a basketball, it gradually stopped, and this, there is still the reason why Long Jingqing suppressed on the side, if there is no suppression of Long Jingqing, I am afraid that this cyclone will expand again, although the expansion of the cyclone also represents the promotion of strength, but the experienced Long Jingqing knows that if you let Jun Qianluo raise too many levels, in the long run, the disadvantages will outweigh the benefits.

Seeing that the cyclone had stopped expanding and had completed the task, Long Jingqing also began to retract the vitality in her body, and as her vitality was withdrawn, wisps of ice attribute vitality that was more majestic than before flowed out from Jun Qianluo's cyclone, and finally began to flow in an orderly manner within the meridians of her body.

The chaotic energy in the body was expelled, and the body of Jun Qianluo in the outside world gradually returned to its normal color, and its face full of pain slowly calmed down, and the curled body lay down comfortably.

The jade hand supported Jun Qianluo's body, and put him lightly on the grass, Long Jingqing wiped a handful of fragrant sweat, sat next to him and gasped for a few breaths, and then stared at the young man's sleeping face, after a while, he sighed leisurely, shook his head, stretched out his hand to take off Jun Qianluo's second-grade Sumeru ring, and took out the purple spirit stone from it.

Gently grinding the warm purple spirit stone, Long Jingqing whispered, "Thank you." ”

Standing up, Long Jingjing bit his red lips lightly, his eyes swept cautiously around, and then a touch of blush appeared on his pretty face, and the jade onion fingers slowly untied the plain skirt, and with the drawing of Long Jingqing's jade fingers, a perfect delicate body carved like beautiful jade was exposed in the dense forest like a spring light.

Taking off his shirt elegantly, Long Jingqing gently took off the light blue metal inner armor that was flowing with strange light, and then hurriedly put on his dress with a little shyness.

Holding the metal inner armor with both hands, Long Jingqing carefully folded it, and then lightly placed it beside the sleeping Jun Qianluo, and whispered to himself: "This Ayaxin Plain Armor is made of a sixth-order sea monster, a strange metal produced in the belly of the three-tailed blue whale, its defensive power depends on the strength of its owner, although your strength is only a martial artist now, but the ordinary attack in the early stage of the Martial Source Realm can easily hurt you... If you help me a few times, this will be my reward for you. ”

After putting away the inner armor, Long Jingqing tilted his head and muttered for a while, then took out two scrolls from the second-grade Sumeru ring, put them on the inner armor, and said in a low voice: "This is a scroll of blue-level ice attribute exercises and indigo-level martial arts, I hope I can help you in the future." ”

After these things were put in place, Long Jingqing stood beside Jun Qianluo, his beautiful eyes flashed with a little inexplicable meaning, staring at the delicate young man's face, and a somewhat helpless bitter smile suddenly appeared on his pretty face: "I have been practicing celibate for so many years, but I didn't expect that it would be a teenager..."

"Alas, I'll see you in the future, little guy..."Sighing lightly, Long Jingqing bent down, his lips lightly touched Jun Qianluo's forehead, and the green wings behind him shook slightly, and his posture swept into the sky elegantly.

On the grass, the faint fragrance remains, but the beauty is gone...

(Ask for recommendation, collection, forget thank you) (to be continued)

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