Bishang felt a little relieved, but the darkness in front of her made her very afraid.

She could only hug Shangqing tightly, not daring to let go of him.

Shangqing didn't want to push her away.

In this way, Shangqing's actions were restricted, allowing Ruan Ling to have some breathing space to concentrate on dealing with Yuqing.

Ruan Ling's current situation is very bad.

She couldn't contain the injury to her left arm.

The wounds caused by the dragon blade could not be healed in time, and the pill she ate alone could not last long.

Once the wound collapses again, she will lose most of her combat effectiveness.

"I don't want to kill you yet. If you keep going, you'll only get hurt more. Yuqing tugged at the corners of her lips and walked towards her step by step, "It's better to be arrested, and you will suffer less." Your arm was wounded by a dragon's blade, and if it is not healed in time, it will be useless. ”

"Whew! You two have time to talk, why don't you hurry up and wash your necks and wait for death! ”

Ruan Ling drew out the sword to ward off evil spirits, and the cyan lotus fire was wrapped around the sword.

She only hoped now that this evil sword that had been tempered by lotus fire would be able to temporarily resist some Kunwu swords.

However, the Kunwu Sword was the third-ranked Flood Desolation Artifact after all.

The evil sword only resisted less than ten times, and with a click, a crack appeared in the sword body.

Ruan Ling also spat out a mouthful of blood.

She fell to the ground, embarrassed, and her long black hair was also stained with blood, sticky to her face, making her pale face look a little terrifying.

Yuqing hooked Gou Chun and stepped forward with the Kyushu Ding, wanting to take her in.

At this moment, a handful of Buddha dust flew in, and it smashed into the Kyushu Ding with a loud bang.

Kyushu Ding took off his hand, and the shocked Yuqing tiger's mouth was numb.

Yuqing was taken aback and looked in the direction where Buddha dust was flying.

An old man with white hair staggered over, panting and scolding: "Yuqing, you old shameless, you two joined forces to bully my apprentice!" ”

Yuqing saw that it was him, and couldn't help frowning: "Laojun, you'd better not meddle in your affairs." ”

"Idleness?" Taishang Laojun shouted, "She is my apprentice, I am her master, and I have to take care of her affairs!" ”

He walked up to Ruan Ling, only to find that she was not wearing a red dress at all, but a white dress stained red by blood!

The old gentleman was dizzy for a while.

"It's shameless, it's shameless!" He chattered and scolded, "How many years have you two old immortals lived combined?" Bullying a little girl? If you dare to touch her again, I'll fight with you! ”

Lao Jun is a super genius of alchemy refiners, but it is precisely because he is too obsessed with these that his own cultivation is not particularly high.

Although it is also at the level of a golden immortal, it must not be compared with a saint like Sanqing.

He pulled out a small fan.

It's just that the fan he used to fan the fire when he was alchemizing has a famous name in the legend - banana fan.

The banana fan is not a magic weapon he refines, but a spiritual treasure born from heaven and earth.

There are only two in the Three Realms.

Lao Jun usually uses alchemy for alchemy, and rarely uses it for fighting.

He held the fan and fanned towards Yuqing and Shangqing.

The wind is raging.

Yuqing and Shangqing know each other well, but they are not afraid at all. This little wind can only confuse their eyes for a while, and it can't shake them at all.

"Laojun, you'd better be able to distinguish between friend and foe." Yuqing was a little annoyed, "You are from the Heavenly Realm, how dare you help the Underworld?" ”