Ling Tian repaired his body motionlessly, but his heart was uneasy.

"Well, I don't know what kind of attack I'm going to face next from that leopard. Ling Tian sighed and laughed at himself.

After waiting for a moment, Ling Tian didn't meet the attack of the storm.All of them were so calm.The calmness was a bit surprising to Ling Tian.He couldn't help but raise his head.Looking around.

The middle-aged man was lying on the ice coffin in a daze. His palm stretched out, gently stroking the ice coffin, the movements were very gentle, as if he was stroking the person he loved the most.

The Purple Mist Spirit Sable curled up beside him, whining, and looking self-reproachful.

Ling Tian was slightly stunned, and then looked intently, he found that the middle-aged man was saying something to the woman in the ice coffin.

"Nan'er, it's good that you're fine, otherwise I'm afraid I'll go crazy again.Fortunately, you're okay." The middle-aged man was in a state of madness, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't care.

"Nan'er, it's all my fault, I shouldn't have left you half a step, you were frightened." The middle-aged man was full of guilt.

The middle-aged man looked crazy, his eyes were fixed on the woman in the ice coffin, full of love, as if there was only a jade man in his eyes in his world at this time, and there would be no other.

Ling Tian had no doubts.Even if he retreated now.The middle-aged man wouldn't notice it.

At this time, Ling Tian also saw the condition of the middle-aged man.His whole body was covered in blood.A black robe was full of traces of sword qi.His bronzed skin was exposed in many places.His skin was scarred.It was also gushing blood.Blood stained the placket of his clothes.Condensed on his skin.A rich bloody aura permeated out.

But the middle-aged man didn't know what was going on with him, and just looked at the woman in the ice coffin stupidly.

"Alas, what an infatuation, but the two of them are separated by ice coffins forever." Ling Tian sighed.

After this period of repair, Ling Tian's body was already able to move, he endured the pain, gritted his teeth and stood up, and then walked towards the ice coffin.

At this time, that middle-aged man was not a terrifying out-of-body master in Ling Tian's eyes, not the brute beast who turned a blind eye to the world, and slapped the black cloud and white wind at the peak of the late stage of deification into the ground with one palm, but just a sad infatuated person, a pitiful person.

"Nan'er, I will protect you, I will not leave you half a step in the future." The middle-aged man muttered.

Ling Tian staggered to the ice coffin, staring at the woman in the coffin, his mood was extremely complicated, there was sympathy, and there was envy.

Sympathize with her as a living dead and can only lie in this cold ice.

I envy her for having such a man who loves her, even if she is lying in this cold coffin, there are people with her.

"If I'm like this, Min'er, will she be sad?" Looking at the woman in the ice coffin, Ling Tian remembered Hua Min'er, and then he smiled slightly: "Presumably Min'er will accompany me step by step, but I don't want her to do this for me, so she will be too bitter."

"Well, I don't know how Min'er is in a hurry outside, she must have noticed that I was in here." Ling Tian sighed, slightly worried in his heart.

"Nan'er, don't cry, I'm fine, you see, don't worry about me." The middle-aged man's voice sounded in Ling Tian's ears again.

Ling Tian was slightly stunned, temporarily putting his worries about Hua Min'er behind him, and he looked intently at the woman in the ice coffin.

I saw that at the corner of the woman's left eye, a crystal teardrop condensed out, the teardrop was crystal clear, like a dazzling pearl, with the woman's fair skin, it was extremely beautiful.

It's just that this is a woman's tears, which condenses a woman's sadness.

The man stretched out his palm and attached it to the ice coffin. A wisp of pure demonic energy passed through the ice and went towards the woman's face.

Under Ling Tian's surprised gaze, the teardrop actually penetrated the Xuan Ice, like a glass ball penetrating the water, without staining a trace of ice chips, and after the teardrop revealed the Xuan Ice, the Xuan Ice was as intact as before, as if it had never penetrated anything.

The pure demonic energy rolled up to him, and he saw his handprint cast, and a small prohibition appeared, and the teardrop was sealed, and then he solemnly put the sealing ball into his storage ring.

"Nan'er, this is the thousandth and first teardrop.You've been crying too much lately.More than ever.Don't do this.I know you're worried about my current state.If it weren't for the hope of saving you.I'd like to go to the netherworld with you.Then I can hold you again." The middle-aged man's tone was extremely sad.

The middle-aged man's love is very unstable, and his eyes sometimes reveal madness, sometimes he reveals deep despair, but in the end, he reveals a touch of hope.

Hearing this, Ling Tian's heart trembled, and his heart was overwhelmed with surprise: "This woman can still be saved."

Then, Ling Tian saw that the woman's fingers trembled slightly, and the strange thing was that the black qi of the war spear on the woman's chest spread, and it came out, but it became fainter and fainter, and the war spear was no longer pitch black, but became gray and black, and a gray qi that Ling Tian felt extremely cold spread out from the war spear.

Somehow, there was a stir in Ling Tian's body, and a cold feeling instantly invaded his whole body.

What Ling Tian didn't know was that the gray qi that had been dormant in his body suddenly appeared, as if he was very excited, scurrying around in Ling Tian's body, quickly permeating most of Ling Tian's body, invading the golden Buddhist aura in Ling Tian's body, and even some gas was heading towards Ling Tian's heart and mind.

The golden aura in Ling Tian's heart quickly counterattacked, and the Bodhi tree in his mind also suddenly shook, scattering thousands of golden lights, and a strong Buddhist aura permeated out, magnificent and solemn, and instantly suppressed the gray aura.

The gray breath fled frantically.Finally, he was chased to a corner by the Buddhist breath.Trembling.An unwilling feeling permeated out.But there was nothing to be done.In the end, I had to repeat the old trick.And disappeared without a trace.

The smell of Buddhism was looking around, but I couldn't find the gray energy.

Ling Tian only felt the aura in his body running rapidly, but he didn't know what was going on. he thought it was the ash qi emanating from the war spear in the ice coffin that caused the reaction in his body.

The gray aura flares up and then hibernates for a short moment.Ling Tian didn't pay much attention to it.Then he continued to stare at the ice coffin.

The gray aura on the spear gradually spread outward, invading the woman in the ice coffin.

Ling Tian clearly felt that the woman's breath of life was rapidly fading.

It didn't take long for the gray gas to spread to the woman's head, and the woman's fair skin was gray and the luster was lost.

The middle-aged man quickly noticed the woman's change.He frowned slightly.A feeling of extreme disgust permeated the air.Then he stretched out his right palm.A stream of pure demonic qi surged out.Quickly entered and exited the ice coffin.Then the demonic qi entered the woman's body from the head.

Under Ling Tian's golden vision, the gray qi of the woman's whole body was being driven away by the demonic qi, and she was gathering towards the war spear.

"Ahem......"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man coughed violently, his mouth was full of blood, his face was pale, and the demonic energy in his hand was also relieved.

The demonic qi had no follow-up power, and it was soon invaded by the gray qi, and then the gray qi began to spread again.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was in a hurry, and then forcibly conveyed demonic energy, but this caused injuries in his body, and he coughed violently again, gulps of blood overflowed, and the crystal clear ice coffin was covered with blood, as if it was blooming a bright flower.

At this time, Ling Tian saw the middle-aged man's back, only to see that the placket on his back was completely gone, a huge scar, the flesh and blood were blurred, and even the bones could be seen deeply.

The middle-aged man looked at the gray qi, he was anxious, but it was difficult to continue to convey the demonic qi, his face turned pale for a while, and a desperate feeling permeated him.

"Nan'er.I was hurt very badly by the guys outside.I can't even convey demonic energy to you.I regret it so much.Could it be that you died like this.Hehe.It looks like we're really going to go together this time.Don't be afraid.I'll be with you.Ahem......" The middle-aged man muttered, his eyes dark.

Ling Tian's heart twitched slightly, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and then he took a step forward, and pressed his right hand on the ice coffin, and a stream of extremely rich golden energy invaded, and then entered the woman's body.

He couldn't help but help.

Although Ling Tian's cultivation was much lower than that middle-aged man, the cultivation of his cultivation was full of Buddhism, and the spiritual energy of Buddhism was the nemesis of gray aura, so this golden energy was very easy to force the gray aura back.

The middle-aged man suddenly saw that the gray aura was forced to retreat.There was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes.Then he saw that it was Ling Tian who was making a move.His lips trembled.Obviously extremely excited.

"Thank you, thank you......" The middle-aged man trembled all over.

"Don't say it's useless, hurry up and tell me what to do." Ling Tian said angrily.

Ling Tian was injured by a middle-aged man before.Healing the Spiritual Qi was very consumed.At this time, there was not much Spiritual Qi in his body.And his injuries had not healed.His whole body was still in pain.He was beating the spirit and outgoing the Spiritual Qi.There was no time to waste.