Overlord Peak.

Chong Jing frowned slightly, his slender and slender fingers stroked the hideous severed arm, and the corners of his eyes were red in distress.

"Oh, I'm not dead. Little Senior Sister, don't cry, if you cry again, I'm going to be flooded here!" Ling Yue, who was eating melons with one hand, flattened her mouth disapprovingly.

Seeing that this girl had no heart and lungs, Ling Qingge was so angry that she slapped the little head on the melon seeds.

"Do you know that your hand is useless!"

Ling Qingge's face was pale, her phoenix eyes were bloodshot, even today, she still couldn't escape the guilt of self-blame.

Heavy eyes bit his lip flap lightly, "Isn't it possible to save it?"

Ling Qingge sat down with a gloomy face, and said in a deep voice, "It's too late, if you are injured just now, you can pick it up again......"

Chongjing squinted at it, but it was just a broken arm and reborn, and there was nothing he could do......

This cultivation realm is indeed too weak, in the demon realm, as long as the soul is not extinguished, it can be resurrected and reborn, and even some families with a long history can also make people nirvana reborn to a higher level, but this cultivation realm is expired and difficult to save.

Ling Yue couldn't hide the pain in his eyes, but he said with a smile: "When I cultivate the Yuan Infant and recover, you are really the emperor and the eunuch is not in a hurry." ”

"Yue'er!" Chongjing's eyes were slightly cool.

Looking at the little senior sister's rare displeased face, Ling Yue couldn't help but tremble in her heart, the little senior sister is really becoming more and more like a senior brother, they are all so cruel......

"Little Senior Sister, don't be angry, I can't help it? Now that the war between the immortals and demons is about to begin, I can't do anything, I can only stay here and be a waste person waiting for death. ”

"It's not that there is no one-handed sword, what are you talking about frustration!" Ling Qingge said angrily.

Ling Yue flattened his mouth and said, "I'm not left-handed. ”

Ling Qingge patiently persuaded, "Don't you have a colorful peacock, maybe you are the first beast master of my Ling Xiao Sword Sect?"

Hearing this, Ling Yue's gloomy eyes lit up slightly, and then he shook his head, "The Colorful Peacock is a divine beast, and following a waste person like me is really wronged by him, ...... in the future Please also ask the little sister to find her a master again. ”

"Ling Yue!" Ling Qingge trembled with anger.

In just a few days, that fleshy little face was pale and emaciated, and her bright eyes became dim, she was only focused on kendo, and now that she had lost her right hand, it was difficult to make a difference, which made her lose all hope.

Ling Yue said softly, "Tigress, you have to work hard to cultivate, I will be reliable for you to protect in the future." ”

Ling Qingge's face changed drastically, the corners of her mouth trembled, and she couldn't say anything, and the arrogant woman cried for the first time.

Drops of tears flowed down the cracks of his hands, hiding his face and crying, hugging Ling Yue and crying bitterly.

The fairy who has always been gentle and pure and kind, but at this time with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she took a step forward, easily twisted the tall Ling Qingge, and held the half-grown child in her arms with her left hand, and walked out slowly under the stunned gaze of the two.

"Rabbit. ”

When the words fell, the entire sky darkened, the huge body of the ancient Ying Dragon blocked the scorching sun, the terrifying and terrifying coercion shrouded in the clouds, the sky thunder rolled, faint thunder and lightning, as if the end was coming.

Ling Yue's mouth opened, "Rabbit, rabbit?"

Ling Qingge's eyes also widened, didn't he say that it was a demon beast during the Tribulation Period? Why did this rabbit look a little more terrifying than the momentum of the Great Elder.

The entire Lingxiao Sword Sect looked at the ancient demonic beast in awe, and they didn't know that they thought that the enemy had attacked the door and the Lingxiao Sword Sect was about to perish.

The rabbit groaned, the dragon groaned majesticly, and everyone lowered their heads in horror.

Huang Yue and the others were discussing the matter of the Immortal and Demon War in Zixiao Palace, and their faces changed greatly by the terrifying coercion, especially when they saw the three figures in front of the dragon clearly, their pupils constricted and their hearts and galls were split.

"Yue'er!"

Hurry away, even if she dies, she has to keep her only disciple!

The Great Elder's face also changed, even if it was him, he was definitely not the opponent of this demon dragon......

"Open the Guardian Enchantment!"

The elders all held swords in their hands, ready to desperately defend the Ling Xiao Sword Sect at any time.

Zi Xiao stopped it, and said with difficulty, "This dragon seems to be heavy." ”

When the words fell, everyone was stunned, and looked at Zixiao in disbelief.

"What did you say?!"

Zi Xiao pointed at the dragon and said slowly, "I saw this dragon last time I was in the Langya Secret Realm, but at that time it was just a demon beast in the Tribulation Period, and now although it is different, it should be a spirit beast of the Heavy Spirit ......"

The second elder rebuked angrily, "What nonsense! This dragon looks like an ancient demonic beast, where can a girl in the Dan stage be subdued!"

Zi Xiao didn't fork the road, "Why can't it!"

The Third Elder touched his gray beard and said, "If this dragon is really heavy, it will be a great fortune for my Lingxiao Sword Sect!"

Zi Xiao raised his chin proudly, "Look at it!"

Sure enough, the next moment, the hideous and terrifying demon dragon lowered its noble head and bowed down in front of the weak humans, and Chongjing stepped on the head of the demon dragon with the two of them.

This scene surprised everyone.

"Haha! Chongjing is indeed the lucky star of my Lingxiao Sword Sect! The battle between immortals and demons is about to begin, with this demon dragon here, those demons are not to be afraid!" the third elder said happily.

Everyone else had smiles and pride on their faces, but the Great Elder had a complicated expression.

"Keep talking!"

Zi Xiao reflexively said, "What else is there to discuss, with this demon dragon here, how dare the demon be presumptuous!"

The Great Elder stared at him coldly.

Zi Xiao's lips moved slightly, and his face turned pale with fright, "Great Elder, let's continue, continue to ......"

The Great Elder snorted coldly, and was the first to rush into the hall, and the others glanced at each other, although they didn't know what the Great Elder was angry about, but the coercion accumulated over the years made them obediently follow in.

After the powerful man left, the juniors cheered and jumped, chattering about the power of the little sister.

And in the corner, the woman hiding in the shadows is looking at the demon dragon surging in the clouds viciously at this time, Chongjing, one day, I will definitely reveal your true face to everyone!

At this time, Chongjing sat on the dragon head and pointed out the country.

"Yue'er, how do you look at the scenery of this country?"

Ling Yue tightly grabbed the sleeve of the little senior sister, and her mood was still surging, "Wow, wow, wow! I actually sat on the head of the Mahayana Demon Beast!"

Looking at the excited and trembling appearance, Ling Qingge spat out, "Girl with no interest!"

Ling Yue gave her a blank look, "Cut! At least my legs aren't shaking!"

Hearing this, Ling Qingge coughed dryly, straightened the hem of her skirt, and blocked her trembling calves, "Then don't grab the little junior sister!"

Ling Yuejiao snorted, "You are really good enough compared to my girl with a broken hand!"

Ling Qingge was so blocked that he had nothing to say, so he could only change the topic and say, "Little junior sister, where are we going?"

Chongjing stroked the girl's flushed face and chuckled, "Looking for the sword!"

Ling Qingge was stunned, "What sword?"

Chong Jing didn't answer, but stared at Ling Yue's eyes tightly, and said, "Yue'er, do you know what kind of sword it is?"

Ling Yue was stunned, what sword? How did she know what sword?