Zhang Qinghe, who had been prepared, knew that he couldn't prevent it, so he reluctantly used Bu Xingluo to smash three of the tentacles, and his body was on one side, and the flowing clouds were unfolded, and his elegant and agile posture moved and tossed between a few zhang, like an immortal

- If he hadn't been dressed in tattered student green clothes, revealing open skin and flesh, and blood mixed with muddy water had been trickling around his body, he would probably have been able to describe it like this.

The current Zhang Qinghe can only be said to be embarrassed.

Li Qingluo was in pain and flinched again.

Zhang Qinghe moved slowly, his mind racing.

He had a vision in his mind as he fled.

Before, I didn't care about other ideas, only thinking about how to survive, or taking the opportunity to kill this evil thing, but now that I have fallen into this stalemate, it is better to try.

It's just a big risk.

But although he was not a person who would sacrifice his life to save others, he never gave up helping others when he still had the strength to spare.

He jumps out, he is calm, he is contradictory, and he has a lot of inner drama. Not only does he have a heart for Master Daxiu, he is also timid and desperate to protect himself, and he is an out-and-out hypocrite, but this does not prevent him from having good intentions.

Of course, he won't admit that the most important thing is that he can't escape this monster and can't trust those masters.

And there was no response from the summons jade order......

In short, if it is useless, it is a big deal to have a few more flesh wounds. According to Xiao Wu's words, the stalemate will reach the beginning of the golden crow, and there will be a master to help.

But if it worked, it saved her life.

"The Small Law of the Star Cultivator" is just to entrust the soul in the treasure, and by stealing the spirit of the stars, the treasure is conceived and raised, so that it grows and then feeds the body.

To put it mildly, it's just an out-of-body incarnation with a weird point.

So since the treasure can enter the master, what about the demonic body that is no different from it?

At the end of the day, all these twisted and weird things are one kind of thing, brothers and sisters.

Since my sister can, so can my sister.

As long as the divine soul is strong enough to resist the infection, it will definitely be able to enter the demon.

Of course, Li Qingluo's physical body has a master, and the spirituality and physical body are already closely linked, but Zhang Qinghe doesn't want to take it away, he only needs a channel.

A channel to communicate Li Qingluo's spirituality.

The demon's body is extremely fast, and Zhang Qinghe can only wait for the opportunity to hit him hard, which is also the reason why the iron sword can only kill the demon, but can only be passively defended.

Since you can't catch it, you can only go forward yourself.

Zhang Qing and the imperial envoy's iron sword were free to support him, and he ran the flowing clouds and escaped the method to get closer.

Surprised by the evil demon's sudden stride, Zhang Qinghe stepped forward, pointed out a finger, and used the method in "The Small Method of Star Cultivation" to endure disgust and poke into the ugly head of the evil thing.

By just a fraction of a second, that horrible mouthpiece would have taken half of his arm.

The divine soul extended from Zhang Qinghe's fingertips to Li Qingluo's eyebrows, and then the Great Dao Heavenly Sound in the Patriarch Dao Collection obtained by Zhang Qinghe resounded from his heart lake

- "Blind to it, the name is Yi;

If you don't hear it, your name is Xi;

I can't fight, and the name is small.

These three cannot be interrogated, so they are mixed into one. There is no darkness on the top, and there is no ambiguity on the bottom. The rope is indescribable, and it returns to nothing......"

A black vapor clinging to the evil creature steamed, and was finally drenched in the rain.

The whiskers that had almost touched his left waist suddenly went limp......

Zhang Qinghe took a deep breath, it was okay and effective, otherwise he would have to lose a kidney.

The monster's dark and incomprehensible pupils gradually became intelligible, and as the Great Dao Tiansheng sounded, his eyes actually became clear, and his distorted body was fading.

Zhang Qinghe gradually appeared a girl who was paralyzed on the ground, covered in blood, and the student Tsing Yi was in tatters, even more miserable than Zhang Qinghe, and he no longer looked like a coquettish man.

He let out a long sigh of relief, his tense nerves relaxing slightly.

No...... Wrong...... Is there anything I've overlooked......

Zhang Qinghe frowned and turned off his vision.

The tall monster in front of him with a terrifying posture actually appeared in sight again.

It's just that its stump is limpable, and a muffled grunt comes out of its throat, as if it is wailing and whimpering.

It trembled as it looked at its claws, two lines of cloudy tears flowing from its weirdly protruding eyes.

Then he raised his head and let out a hoarse wail at the sky.

The sound of the rain was still dripping, and the hiss was drowned out.

- What has been restored to its original state is nothing more than Li Qingluo's spiritual spirit.

Li Qingluo's physical body will never come back, and she can only live as a weird and terrifying monster forever.

Zhang Qinghe relied on the self-realized "Getaway" and the shadow of the ancestor of his hometown to create cause and effect, and was able to restore the essence, but she was different from Zhang Qinghe after all.

After so many years of being cared for by relatives and friends, and by her family, no one has cared for her this time.

Zhang Qinghe turned on his spiritual vision, and the delicate and desperate girl appeared in his eyes again.

After crying for a long time, she gradually calmed down.

Zhang Qinghe dusted off the blood and water all over his body, squatted down cautiously with his sword across the zhang, panting heavily.

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked Li Qingluo weakly.

"Zhang Qinghe. ”

"Zhang Buqi, Lord Zhang's son?"

"Yes. ”

"Ling Zun's change is the strategy of the great sage. ”

"Thank you. ”

"I've seen Ling Zun, and Brother Zhang doesn't look like him. ”

"Hmmm......"

The two of them were like old friends in the rain and pulled up the parents.

One is sympathetic and willing to listen.

One out of desperation, just talking.

But if there were any other people present, they would only think that Zhang Qinghe was confused by the monster, and he was dizzy and incomprehensible when he heard it.

"Can Brother Zhang help me with the three of you?"

After chatting for a long time, Li Qingluo suddenly said this.

She cautiously stretched out her claws, revealing a hosta that had yet to be finely polished.

The hosta is warm and moist, there is no carving on it except for the cinnamon branch, it is very simple, it is also very clear, there is no blood stain, and it is well protected.

Zhang Qinghe was stunned for a moment, he thought that even at the craziest moment, the demonized Li Qingluo had never used the fingers and claws of his right hand to fight the enemy.

"This, looking for the master of Tianyezi in Chang'an, refining it as a spiritual treasure, and handing it over to a person named Xie Luming, they are very famous, just ask a little about it.

As a reward, you can take whatever you want from the things in my Qiankun Ring. ”

"Of course, Brother Zhang can also refuse, this request is really abrupt, I hurt Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang can still take my Qiankun ring, and the right to compensate. ”

Li Qingluo's pleading was very rusty, she had never and never needed to ask for help so sincerely, except for love, everything she was born with.

So it wasn't until he fell into this situation that his temperament changed

- People don't grow up slowly, people grow up in an instant.

Zhang Qinghe can feel this sincerity, and he can also feel that kind of cowardice, so he doesn't feel irritable.

"What about the second one?" Zhang Qinghe accepted the hosta, noncommittal.

"The second is, please also ask Brother Zhang to save me. Li Qingluo pleaded earnestly.

"I've saved you. Zhang Qinghe furrowed his brows. "But your body, I can't help it. ”

He really couldn't help it.

Zhang Qinghe is not stingy with kindness and sympathy, but he is also indifferent to those who are inch by inch.

"No, Brother Zhang didn't save me. ”

Li Qingluo shook her head, struggling to maintain a smile, fortunately, it was under the spiritual vision, otherwise she would probably see the terrifying face of the evil creature cracker.

Zhang Qinghe's face stiffened even more.

"Brother Zhang hasn't saved me yet. ”

While repeating, she reluctantly picked up the iron sword and put it into Zhang Qinghe's hands.

The iron sword burned a charred mark between her fingers, leaving a burnt aftertaste.

Under Zhang Qinghe's shocked eyes, her torso suddenly stiffened again, and the iron sword pierced through her chest, and the wound turned into ashes, spreading continuously

- It's a long process.

It hurts, but she tries her best not to scream, this is the last face of the girl of the Li family.

"I can't accept not seeing him, and I can't accept seeing him like this. ”

Li Qingluo pursed her pale lips, stepped forward a little more, and the sword body was half a foot deeper.

Due to the nature of the strange treasure, no matter how huge her blood and qi are, there is no medicine stone.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, thank you. ”

Li Qingluo suddenly showed her face.

"Now you've saved me. ”