But the Emperor of Destruction eventually escaped...... Because Xiao Ling'er was pierced through the heart and lungs by Qingshuang's sword, knocking off half of the power in her hand.

She looked down at the frost sword light on her chest that was extinguished, without the blessing of the cold sword qi, her injuries were not serious, but her face was still white in pain.

Turning to see the master's stunned expression, as if he had just woken up with remorse, Xiao Ling'er's heart ached even more.

"It's okay, Master, I'm fine."

But she couldn't help coughing up two mouthfuls of blood, and the Qingshuang Sword was uncertain, obviously unwilling to hurt her.

She pulled out her master's matching sword with her backhand, and it was dull and dull with divine blood on it.

Xiao Ling'er gritted her teeth and wiped it clean, so she couldn't help but weaken her legs and knelt on the ground.

Xiao Yihan closed his eyes, and after a while, he forced out an identical figure, a demon!

"Ahem! Xiao Yihan, you are really ruthless. The heart demon clutched his chest, he looked exactly like the deity, and coughed up a lot of blood with a painful face, but unfortunately there was no substance, only some red that dissipated in the air.

In addition, only the temperament is obviously different, and the anger of the heart demon is too heavy, especially the heart demon who has been torn apart by the deity and separated from the soul, and the painful soul is twitching.

He was taken by Xiao Yihan to dissect his heart, and he was simply eliminated neatly, without even having a chance to react. Under the serious injury, the demons in the heart are even more angry.

"Demons?" Xiao Yihan took the frost from Xiao Ling'er's hands and looked at him calmly, "If you kill other people, I don't care, if you move my apprentices, die." ”

Xiao Ling'er lowered her head deeply, her tears smashed on her clothes, half moved and half sad in her heart, if it weren't for herself, how could the master be affected and have demons?

A gentle force came from above her head, unquestionably beginning to repair her injuries.

The blood congestion in the heart and lungs that was so painful that he couldn't breathe was dispersed, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood, Xiao Ling'er immediately began to operate her spiritual power, slowly exhaling the vast spiritual power from her master, and felt a lot better.

But there was still a lot of blood gushing out of her chest, and the pain was still unbearable, this was still a wound that Qingshuang did not have the blessing of sword intent, if the sword qi exploded just now, I am afraid she would have to die again......

"You want to kill me? Haha, hahaha...... Look at yourself, how much better can you be than me? Scold. The heart demon laughed at the self-esteem of the deity, and even healed his apprentice.

They were all at the end of the strong bow, and even the demons in their hearts felt that the pain of being torn apart made their whole souls wail under the weight of the weight. If it is separated, the Buddha-figure who does it can only be heavier.

"Kill you or not, I have the final say."

The indifferent tone made the heart demon's body shake fiercely. He can learn everything from Xiao Yihan, but he can't learn the spirit and courage precipitated in the depths of his soul, there are thousands of demons in this world, and there is no one in ten thousand, not to mention that condensing the human form requires not only the weight of the demons, but also the strength of the deity.

"You can't kill me! Since I can come out, you should also know that between you and me, we live and die together. Xiao Yihan, kill your apprentice, let's join forces, who can be the enemy? Why are you being dragged down by her? You see her lying to you! She's been hiding her demonic energy and won't let you know, but I won't. I will always be loyal to you. ”

Because, I am you.

The heart demon looked at the deity's eyes, and finally a trace of waves appeared, and he smiled proudly.

That's right, Xiao Yihan is not afraid of anyone, but unfortunately he is afraid that the apprentice he taught with his own hands will betray him and become the devil for the disaster of the Three Realms.

The closer the person, the more difficult it is to tolerate her flaws. Especially for a little apprentice who is too abnormally talented, the slightest wrong direction may be an abyss.

This feeling of missing a thousand miles once the difference is unimaginable.

If Xiao Ling'er has the ability to turn the world upside down, and transcends the hands of the deity, how terrible must it be?

So Xiao Yihan was really afraid, afraid that he would fulfill his promise, and afraid that one day, he would kill the little apprentice with his own hands.

It was this loophole that the heart tribulation exploited, because of the escape of the deity, which quickly gave birth to him to take on the killing side.

The ruthlessness that extinguished Xiao Linger's vitality was the true idea of the deity, but it was a pity that he was difficult to face by himself, so he gave birth to demons.

Xiao Ling'er watched the demons in her heart bewitching her master, she just straightened her waist and refused to show her cowardice.

She shook her head, she hadn't thought of deceiving Master! But...... How can this be explained? Xiao Linger's heart was in turmoil all of a sudden, and when this appearance fell into Xiao Yihan's eyes, it was another mixed mood.

Xiao Yihan looked at it but didn't speak, mentioned Qingshuang, and walked towards the heart demon with firm steps, scared the heart demon back a few steps, and looked at the indifferent and calm face of the deity in disbelief,

He roared!

"You can't kill me! I am one with you! If you kill me, you won't survive! ”

The heart demon doesn't want to die, he has only been in this world for a month, and he has been suppressed to this day, he is unwilling!

With such a strong strength, he can walk sideways when he is born, he hasn't seen enough of this world, he doesn't want to die!

"She's not a burden, she's my Xiao Yihan's apprentice." Xiao Yihan's cold gaze was as deep and pure as a black hole, who to protect and who to kill, he couldn't be clearer.

The deity really can't kill the demons, but once the deity dares to break the wrist of a strong man. As long as you dare to sacrifice your cultivation, you can easily let the demons in your heart fall.

Xiao Ling'er watched her master, in order to destroy her own demons, she blew up one hundred and eight meridians.

The self-destruction of a body of cultivation made the entire Yunmeng Lake tremble...... The little dragon at the bottom of the lake shivered.

The heart demon struggled violently, and was finally collected by the Heavenly Dao. He was included in the inky thunder tribulation in the sky, and finally turned into nothing, and the purple thunder light finally dissipated.

is equivalent to committing suicide, as strong as Xiao Yihan, and finally fell.

On the high mountain by Yunmeng Lake, the boundless Heavenly Venerable Tribulation Thunder Light was condensed, looking for the person who crossed the Tribulation.

The field in the distance stood with his hands in his hands, and he hadn't figured out who it was yet, but he saw that the thunder light of the Tianzun Tribulation had condensed and formed.

He didn't know who was here to survive, so he would wait and see, because in the lake, there was also a Ying Dragon he raised.

Xiao Ling'er dragged her master into the cave with great difficulty, which was a cave that had just been opened up with clear frost, and she was afraid that she would run into her master's wound and bleed more.

Finally, she placed her master on the stone bed, took a breath, and countless nine-rank spirit runes appeared from her fingertips.

Layers of protection of the entire mountain, sealing this place. At this time, time was already extremely urgent, but the thundercloud appeared on the mountain where Xiao Ling'er was, trying to rain down the thunderstorm.

"Get out!" Xiao Ling'er raised her head and scolded angrily at the sky.

At this time, she can only concentrate on her master, the supreme of the fairy world, how can she be planted on the heart demon?

No, absolutely not.

Xiao Ling'er didn't care about her heart and lungs, and after sealing the mountain, she had no worries.

She stood in the cave, pulling her hands, and the fluorescence of tens of thousands of immortal grasses lit up the entire cave as day.

The bright light of the undead grass reflected the endless madness in Xiao Ling'er's eyes.

She knew that there were many possibilities for this kind of behavior against the sky, and it might not be able to restore Master's heart at all, or it might be something she couldn't grasp...... However, she needs the possibility of the other side, the master must be intact, the master must not become a waste, absolutely not!

Yuan Ye's eyes were almost straight, and he watched the thunder dragon's surging sky, which quickly faded and cleared for a moment, as if it was just an illusion.

"How is that possible?!" He looked at the cloudless sky like a fool, where was there a trace of dark clouds?

Damn, what about the Tianzun Tribulation?!

Wu lazily stayed in the Divine Domain, but suddenly got up in shock, and nearly half of the undead grass flickered in the light and extinction.

This is the batch that Ling'er brought out, oh my God, why did you use the undead grass so much?!

Wu pinched his fingers, tried to calculate, and finally ignored the divine consciousness that was about to be transparent, and arrived at the Heavenly Peak from the exit of the Shura Field, all the way to Yunmeng Lake.

But it was too late, and it began.

Although the undead grass has the ability to resurrect and repair as usual, such a large amount of consumption is also the first time in the world.

I'm afraid something is going to happen.

The immortal grass was refined for three days and three nights, and for three days when Wu and the candle dragon were worried, the small Yunmeng Lake was completely surrounded by the candle dragon, and it was so quiet that it was as dead as if there was no living thing.

In the cave, the last immortal grass in her hand finally turned into a blade of grass, and Xiao Ling'er was finally able to put down her numb arm.

The figure in the green whirlpool is rising.

As soon as Xiao Ling'er relaxed, she found that her wound had been further torn, and she was unconscious of pain.

She looked at it, and the last three remaining undead grasses still took out one and gnawed on it.

Quietly wait for the result, and do your best to obey the destiny of God.

Three days later, Xiao Ling'er happily looked at the infinite vitality that came out of the green fluorescence, and the fluctuations coming from it were the familiar power of the Tianzun Period.

But the power was still climbing step by step, and Xiao Ling'er's face gradually changed. She knew that Master's cultivation was unfathomable, and he had already surpassed the Heavenly Venerable Stage a lot.

However, the whirlpool is still running, and the undead grass cannot be further improved only by repairing it.

Could it be that Master's cultivation has reached this point...... But before she could react, the power was so strong that she couldn't breathe.

She only felt that she was dizzy, and there was a faint pain between her heart and lungs that had just been repaired, but fortunately, the power released began to converge after a while, and slowly, every wisp no longer poured, Xiao Ling'er was happy in her heart, and the master woke up.

The candle dragon looked at the master's eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief, but still asked, "How is it?"

"It's all right...... Wrong! Wu Gang's relaxed expression became nervous again, and something was still wrong.

The vitality of the immortal grass is so strong, even if there is no danger in the past, it can be refined and restored to cultivation. But after all, it is the grass and trees of the Divine Domain, and the vitality is too strong, and the human body is unbearable, let alone tens of thousands of immortal grasses?

Xiao Ling'er wanted to leave, the sense of oppression was too strong, and her wounds were further torn, so it was better to go out and guard first.

But before leaving, I couldn't help but want to take a look at the situation in the whirlpool, and was pulled in by the cold.

She fell into a hard chest, and the cold scent of grass and trees came to her nose. Ruyu's texture is the touch she has touched, her heart leaked half a beat, and the master is not wearing clothes!

Looking up at Master's white and mindless pupils, they were no longer calm and deep eyes, but overflowing with overly vigorous vitality.

Xiao Ling'er's lips were cold, and her body began to tense, until her body was also cold, and she reacted and struggled.

But the struggle was useless, she had just gasped, and the Master's lips continued to kiss her, and the empty eyes without emotion, only cathartic desire and urgency.