Xue Aya has only been cultivating for more than ten years, and if she wants to confront the demonic qi that has tens of thousands of years of cultivation, she will undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg and seek her own death.

Seeing this, the demons in the demon cave burst out laughing, looking at the opposite side with a playful gaze, patiently waiting for Feng Jiujiu to take the initiative to agree to cooperate with them.

The demonic aura got closer and closer, Xue Aya had no way to retreat, Feng Jiujiu frowned, ready to forcibly withdraw the spiritual power in his palm.

He would rather be injured himself than have his spiritual power turn against Ling Lingqi.

Xue Aya seemed to sense Feng Jiujiu's thoughts, and suddenly flew forward desperately, generously dying.

Its life was originally given by Feng Jiuyue, and it should protect him for a lifetime.

"Yukiaya! Come back! Feng Jiu shouted in a panic, showing a worried look towards Xue Aya for the first time.

Woo, the master was worried about me for the first time, even if I die now, it's worth it!

Without the slightest hesitation, Xue Aya burst out with hundreds of silk belts, protecting Feng Jiujiu and Ling Lingqi behind her.

The Ice Spear stood in front of Xue Aya, as if it was about to advance and retreat with it.

Shadows fell.

Just when Xue Aya thought that she was about to be devoured into ashes, Ling Lingqi's eyebrows suddenly burst out with a black-red light, enveloping the turbid demonic aura that was about to hurt Xue Aya.

Yan Feng was shocked: "Is that demonic qi? How can it be?! ”

The demons stared in disbelief at the black and red light that flew out of Ling Lingqi's eyebrows.

With a stick of incense, the originally turbid demonic qi was refined.

Just like in the previous life, demonic qi once again became Ling Lingqi's strength.

After eating, a certain demon burped in satisfaction, then rolled his body, and then bumped into Xue Aya in a daze, and finally slowly floated in front of Feng Jiujiu to sell his belief.

It's looking forward to being complimented.

Perhaps because of the double cultivation, Feng Jiu seemed to be able to communicate with the demonic qi controlled by Ling Lingqi.

The ghost sent the gods, and he boasted, "Well done." ”

Lao Tzu was praised! The demonic aura was ecstatic, floating around Feng Jiujiu and Ling Lingqi.

It couldn't wait to soar into the sky, looking up to the sky and shouting: Master! Do you hear me? Your sweetheart praises me!!

It no longer has to worry about being sent to Tianchi for purification by Feng Jiujiu, it's really good, woo......

Looking at the black qi floating around, Feng Jiujiu suddenly couldn't laugh, and once again concentrated on sending spiritual power to Ling Lingqi to recuperate his body.

Yukiya was devastated and went back dejected.

This is the first time since it became conscious that it has taken the initiative to fly back to the virtual realm to stay.

's own master, he can't protect himself, and he has to be protected by other people's weapons, and Xue Aya is completely sad.

Although it was the weapon of the future hostess, Yuki Aya was still stimulated so hard that she lay on the ground and collapsed.

The cold ice spear saw it, but didn't comfort it, just lay quietly beside it, like Feng Jiujiu, who was cold and silent in the early stage.

Xue Aya was not the master who could stand still after all, and the long white silk ribbon was unconsciously wrapped around the straight and unbending ice spear.

It's like saying, "Stinky ice, say something nice to comfort me."

In this regard, the cold ice spear was a little speechless, but it still did not collapse the cold character and lay quietly.

Xue Aya didn't give up, and the wrapping became thicker and tighter, and she was about to force it to coax herself.

But the ice spear is a weapon, and even if Xue Aya is wrapped thickly and tightly, it doesn't feel much, so it lets Xue Aya continue to mess around.

The boring stinky ice cube, Xue Aya didn't want to entangle it, and lay on it to continue to hurt the spring and autumn.