"What will happen to me?" Twelve asked rhetorically, stretched out his hand to push him away, his eyes were cold, and he looked directly into Ling Yuhan's eyes: "Say, how could you get hurt? What happened here?"

Ling Yu raised his hand lazily, brushed away the hair on his forehead that was wet with cold sweat, and raised an extremely bewitching smile on his thin lips, which had lost his blood, "Breaking through the realm of the Martial God will attract heavenly thunder." ”

Sky Thunder!?

The corners of Twelve's mouth twitched, didn't that kind of thing mean that it existed in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?

"My injuries, and here, are caused by thunder. Ling Yuhan shrugged his shoulders, to be honest, he didn't expect Twelve to attract two heavenly thunders! The first one was dissolved by him, and if the second one was not the existence of the Zhuxian Sword, it was still unknown whether she could resist it! The domineering of the heavenly thunder, Ling Yuhan, who had eaten it, was the most clear, at that time, when he crossed the heavenly thunder, he was almost made to a wasted cultivation, if it wasn't for the juncture, he would have been reduced to a wasted person!

"I didn't feel the thunder?" Twelve was vaguely uneasy, always feeling that the answer would not be what she wanted to hear.

Ling Yuhan sneered, "Do you think that with me, I will allow you to encounter unknown dangers?"

Twelve frowned, his face turned cold, and there were two flames burning in his cold eyes: "So, you helped me settle that heavenly thunder, right?"

She asked through gritted teeth, with a cold wind gusting in her words.

The smile on Ling Yuhan's lips froze, and he looked away in distraction, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the twelve fire-breathers, "That's ...... Of course, how can a man allow his woman to be harmed?"

Twelve smiled suddenly, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his five fingers were pinched by her, "So, you hurt yourself?"

"Just minor injuries. Ling Yuhan opened his mouth nonchalantly, compared to whether she didn't know if she would die under the heavenly thunder, compared to whether she would be seriously injured and fell to the ground by the heavenly thunder, this injury didn't matter to him at all! The most important thing was that she was fine, so everything he did was worth it.

Hearing this, the twelve laughed angrily, the figure flashed from the spot, directly approaching Ling Yuhan, in his enlarged field of vision, a punch hit him in the abdomen, Ling Yuhan was caught off guard, and he didn't even have time to resist, not to mention that the twelve also stepped into the realm of martial arts, although he was a little weaker than him, but in the end, he was hit in the same realm, unprepared, Ling Yuhan's good-looking eyebrows wrinkled fiercely, his waist was half bent, and his mouth let out a painful whine.

"This is to warn you, next time, I will definitely punch you in the heart!" Twelve was furious! A face was iron-blue, the roots of his teeth were clenched, and there was even a gurgling sound, "I said, I don't need anyone to protect, I have that ability, protect yourself first, and then protect me!"

As soon as he thought of this result, Twelve's heart throbbed, as if someone had carved a huge hole, and it seemed as if there were thousands of ants gnawing at her! She was not weak, and she didn't need anyone to escort her! Not to mention anyone desperately trying to protect her!

She will walk her own way! She will protect her life!

She never wants to see anyone she cares about again, for her to be injured, for her to die, and she never wants to see the second Lan Xin appear again!

Never!

Facing Shang Twelve's deep gaze, Ling Yuhan straightened up while rubbing his lower abdomen, which had been beaten painfully, his fingers caressed her cheeks, a pair of shining peach blossom eyes were full of affection, he just stared at her like this, as if between heaven and earth, only she could enter his eyes, "You know how torture it is to let me watch you suffer, so even if there is a next time, I will do the same." ”

He can promise her anything, but this is the only thing that will never be possible!

"Ruyi, I'm only slightly injured, compared to you may be seriously injured, this result is already the most haode. Ling Yuhan raised a smile of relief, like a child, happy, happy, and even excited: "I can recover by taking some medicine, why should you be angry?"

This person can't understand people's words, does he?

Twelve was so angry that she grinded her teeth secretly, and wanted to blast open his brain with a punch to see what was inside, but when she saw the full peace of mind in his eyes, the anger in her heart turned into helplessness and compromise, her eyes were tenacious, and she said in a deep voice: "Only this once!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Ling Yuhan saw that the anger on her face was gradually subsiding, and he hurriedly nodded in agreement, "Look at the difference in body, Martial God and Martial Venerable can't be compared." ”

Twelve immediately nodded, sat down cross-legged, and began to observe his cultivation, seeing this, Ling Yuhan hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir for the treatment of internal injuries from the space, raised his head and swallowed it in his stomach, he was half a refiner, refining this kind of item in private space was extremely simple for him, the ring given to Twelve was one of his favorite finished products, and on his body, there was a space jade pendant as large as a thousand square meters, feeling that the injury was gradually easing, the blood on his face was slowly recovering, and a pair of eyes looked intently at Twelve sitting on the ground, his index finger lightly supported his chin, and his eyes smiled。

Twelve condensed and checked her internal breath, compared to the peak of Martial Venerable, the muscles and veins in her body were fully doubled, and the fighting qi in the dantian seemed to be inexhaustible! The palm of her hand was gently spread out on her knees, and a wave of fighting qi was released by her, and a white ball-shaped fighting qi emerged from her palm, and the martial god power contained in it made the fire phoenix and the fire qilin stand on end.

Twelve opened his eyes, looked at the air mass in his palm, drew a proud smile at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand casually, waving it towards the mountain wall of the big pit on the left, and banging the ground with a loud bang! The huge crater, which was only two or three meters deep and five or six meters wide, was once again violently impacted and expanded to a width of ten meters! As if it had been hit by a meteorite, the earth shook and the mountains shook.

Twelve secretly smacked his tongue, this power was comparable to the tiger fist on the Tianao book! Faintly excited in his heart, he looked at Ling Yuhan behind him: "Do I have the ability to cut through the void now?"

"Not yet. Ling Yuhan directly shattered Twelve's illusions.

"Weishenme, isn't it possible to break through the realm of the Martial God and reach other planes?" Twelve or five fingers tightened, his eyebrows were cold, and his whole face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"If you just reach the second plane, you can do it now, but if you want to reach the designated plane," Ling Yuhan said viciously.

Twelve frowned, and an eye knife stabbed straight at him: "So what?"

Can't this person finish it in one breath? It's fun to hang her appetite?

Seeing the hidden anger on her face, the smile on the corner of Ling Yuhan's mouth brightened a little: "If you want to reach the designated plane, you must go to the teleportation array and input the fighting qi into the array before you can succeed." ”

"Teleportation array?" "Is there anything else here?" Twelve blinked strangely, she was no stranger to teleportation arrays, and there were basically many modern fantasy 3D games where it existed, even if she hadn't played the game, but as an agent, at least she had heard of it, and she was no stranger.

"Well, the teleportation array is a formation used to connect various planes, and it has existed a hundred years ago, but if you want to activate the teleportation array, you must at least use the strength of the martial god. Ling Yuhan patiently explained, he had always known that Twelve had a wish in her heart, she was so eager to become stronger, eager to break through the Martial God, wasn't it just to reach other planes and kill someone? Every time she mentioned that person, her expression was cold to the bone, mixed with fragmented pain and killing intent like a substance!

"Where is the teleportation array?" Twelve secretly noted down what Ling Yuhan said and asked again.

"On the top of the volcano to the north. Ling Yuhan dragged Twelve up from the ground, opened his mouth casually, bent down to pat off the dust on her robe, and then said, "If you want to go, I'm afraid you will have to wait until the war between the White Tiger and Xuanwu is completely over." "With her personality, even if she reaches the Martial God Realm and does not complete the responsibilities she bears, she will not easily go to the northern volcano.

Ling Yuhan knew the twelve.

She snorted coldly, raised her head, looked at the north, and said, "Sooner or later, one day will ......"

Eleven, it's almost there!

I'm coming back!

Wash your neck and wait for me!

Her wish was about to be fulfilled, and there was a burst of excitement in Twelve's heart, she flew up, climbed onto the back of the Fire Qilin, and hooked her finger towards Ling Yuhan: "Hurry up, let's rush to White Sun City." With that, he patted the head of the fire qilin with his palm, and the latter directly transformed into a red afterimage, soaring into the sky.

Ling Yuhan shook his head and smiled, "It's really ......"

Was it because she could cut through the void? She was so excited.

With a gentle kick of his feet on the ground, the whole person jumped down to the back of the fire phoenix, dressed in red, sat down cross-legged, and his posture was lazy, "Let's go, Xiaofeng, catch up with her." ”

The fiery phoenix raised its neck high and let out a crisp chirp towards the sky, and then, its huge wings flapped, flying in the direction that Twelve had left.

The two demonic beasts, the Fire Qilin and the Fire Phoenix, had extremely fast feet, leaving the Demonic Beast Forest almost instantly, and only after they left, those demonic beasts dared to emerge from their own nests, and one by one they changed from the original kittens to tigers in an instant!

The roar of the Warcraft in unison made the earth also shake, and the people on the periphery of the Warcraft Forest were so frightened that the three souls fell out of the seven spirits, where did they dare to stay for a long time, that day, there were rumors that the Warcraft in the Warcraft Forest went crazy!

But that's for later!

In the afternoon, the twelve foot fire unicorns fell from the sky outside the White Sun City, the head of the city is the Xuanwu soldiers in charge of patrolling, a Xuanwu flag flying in the air, the smell of blood in the air has not dissipated, there are traces of blood splashing on the city wall, the coagulated blood has become reddish-brown, and the ground under the feet is also dyed crimson with blood.

In my ears, I still seem to be able to hear the voices of the undead wailing, crying, and weeping, I wonder if those white tiger soldiers who died tragically here will be torn to pieces by the people who died tragically in their hands when they go to hell?

The murderer kills him.

Twelve gently closed his eyes, this is war.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yuhan took back the Fire Phoenix, walked to Twelve's side, and saw her look downcast, and asked out loud.

"I wanted to hear the screams of so many people. The twelve opened their mouths indifferently, and then opened their eyes: "There are still five cities, I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me." ”

"When did you learn to be compassionate and compassionate?" Ling Yuhan smiled playfully.

Twelve glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sarcastic arc: "Do you think I have such a thing as compassion?"

With that, she took off her robe and walked into the White Sun City.

Ling Yuhan's eyes dimmed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little more enchanting, if there was no compassion, how could he feel melancholy because of the tragic death?

Buddha and demon are always only in one thought.