Ling Huisheng shouted softly, "Jun Wu! ”

"Brother, I'm here!" Ling Junwu knelt beside Ling Huisheng and looked at his brother with wide eyes and without blinking.

Ling Huisheng gasped a few times, and wanted to appease his younger brother, but the injury was really serious, so he had to smile reluctantly, and said in a weak voice: "Don't worry, I'll be fine, how can my brother be willing to leave you?" He raised his arm hard, wanting to touch his younger brother, but his body did not move, helplessly, his eyes had to stay nostalgically on the handsome face in front of him, and a pair of dark eyes contained infinite affection.

Ling Junwu's heart ached to the extreme, he could only watch his brother's aura gradually become weak, but he had nothing to do, such powerlessness made him hate himself.

"Don't be my brother's enemy, Junwu, you can't be my enemy, I only have you!"

Ling Junwu shook his head vigorously, leaned down and put his cheek on his brother's face, and said softly: "Brother, I swear, I will never be your enemy, is it Junwu's, you can't have anything, without your teaching, what should Junwu do?" ”

Ling Huisheng gradually closed his eyes, and an imperceptible voice came into Ling Junwu's ears: "I just want to sleep, Junwu, wait for my brother to wake up......"

There was no sound between the two, and after a while, Ling Junwu stiffened his body and slowly raised his head, with disbelief and grief, and muttered: "Brother, ......" but no one responded, his familiar face was quiet and peaceful, his eyes were closed, and it seemed that he was really just asleep.

"Brother......" Tears poured out instantly, tears flowed unexpectedly, Ling Junwu was stunned in place, and touched his eyes with one hand, "Brother, you said that you hate me crying, why don't you stop me?" ”

"Ahh Brother! "A terrible, painful wail pierced through the sky.

Ling Junwu's body suddenly had a violent spiritual power, disturbing the surrounding environment, thunderclouds rolling in the sky, and the wind was raging, after experiencing life and death calamities, great sorrow and pain, he actually broke through at this time.

In order not to hurt his brother when he advanced, Ling Junwu took out a handkerchief from the storage bracelet and put it over his brother's body, and the white handkerchief emitted a soft light that covered Ling Huisheng's whole body.

Advancing from the middle stage of foundation building to the Great Perfection of foundation building is an extremely exciting thing for cultivators, but Ling Junwu does not have the slightest joy at this moment, the pain in his heart is beyond measure, his eyes full of despair look at his brother lying on the ground, his lips are slightly open, but he only makes a few meaningless tones, and tears flow out again without realizing it.

The power from heaven and earth frantically tore at Ling Junwu's body, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was violent, and the slightest carelessness would result in an explosion and death. However, Ling Junwu had already lost his mind, and allowed the spiritual power in his body to collide everywhere, and the powerful, chaotic spiritual power struck out from both palms and hit the lake, and the lake suddenly exploded, and the turbulent lake gave people the illusion of seeing the sea.

The sky was full of thunder and lightning, ready to go, as if it had brewed enough, and a heavenly thunder slashed down towards Ling Junwu.

Cultivators will only experience the Thunder Tribulation when they advance from the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period to the Jindan Stage, but for some reason, Ling Junwu actually encountered the Thunder Tribulation at this time, which is simply terrifying!

Several protective magic weapons were covered around his body, but he didn't expect that this thunder robbery was really domineering and abnormal, and all the magic weapons were destroyed, but they only blocked part of the power, and the rest of the brain was all split on Ling Junwu's body.

Since he was a child, his body, which had been warmed and tempered with spiritual grass and elixir, became open in an instant, his flesh and blood were scorched, and the thunder and lightning scurried around Ling Junwu's body, and he struggled to look at his brother for the last time, and then fell to the ground.

The thunderclouds in the sky had not dispersed, but there was no thunderstorm to strike again, and the sky was darker, as if something was brewing in the darkness.

Ling Junwu felt as if he had forgotten something, and his brother stood not far away and looked at him with a smile, wanting to touch that person, so he used all his strength to walk towards his brother.

"Brother!" Overjoyed, his fingertips touched his brother's face, but he didn't want the person in front of him to be shattered in an instant and turn into ashes, and there was no shadow of this person in the world, "Ah! Don't ......" Ling Junwu roared and fell to his knees, his body unable to withstand the general little bit of ablation.

"Junwu, wait for my brother to wake up......" Brother's last words swirled in his mind, Ling Junwu was stunned and laughed, "Brother hasn't woken up yet, I'll wait for you to wake up, brother, I will wait for you, forever waiting for you......"

The eyelids were very heavy, as if struggling in a nightmare, Ling Junwu had exhausted all his strength and finally woke up, the thunderclouds suddenly dispersed, the breeze blew away the gloom, and the sky was clear again.

The demons are over.

"Brother...... Ling Junwu dragged and crawled on the ground to get close to the sleeping person, lying carefully beside his brother, looking up at the blue sky, his expression was numb, and there was a dead silence in his eyes.