Chapter 122: Qingyang real person shot

Hikonomiya stepped on Lei Ling's back, Lei Ling was already seriously injured, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A cruel look flashed in Yan Gong's eyes, he looked down at Lei Ling proudly, the smile on his face gradually turned into arrogance, he glanced at Lei Ling with contempt, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "On the road to immortality, if someone hadn't helped you, you would have died in my hands a long time ago." You dare to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu, and you won't be blind to death today!"

As he spoke, Hikonomiya stretched out a hand and grabbed it at the red clothes, and the expression on his face gradually turned into a and evil smile. The big hand ruthlessly pulled the red clothes out of Lei Ling's arms, and grabbed them in front of him with one hand. His gaze swept over the red cloth and sneered: "Lei Ling, you can see it, just your ability." You can't protect your woman!"

The thunder became louder, rumbling and roaring, condensing thick thunder and lightning in the sky. The entire Ghost Mist Valley was illuminated, and loud crackling noises continued to come down from the sky.

Hikonomiya looked at the sky coldly, and said with an arrogant smile: "Now I'll let you see how your woman was toyed to death by me!"

Lei Ling was angry in his heart, turned his head and stared at Yan Gong, his heart was in turmoil. The red clothes fell into the hands of the villain of Hikonomiya, and he wanted to do something unscrupulous to the red clothes, defile the red clothes, and humiliate himself. How can this make him succeed? No, I can't fall, I want to fight!

The serious injuries all over his body made Lei Ling unable to gather his essence at all, and looked at Yan Gong's ugly face in despair.

With a roar, a thunderbolt shone brightly with a strong light. shone on Hikonomiya's face, making his expression even more hideous. There was endless intent in his eyes, and his other big hand slowly reached out to the face of the red cloth.

Lei Ling shouted in horror: "No! Yan Gong, you dare!"

At this moment, a huge brontosaurus as thick as a bucket swooped down from the sky. "Boom~Bang~" The loud sound shook and the entire Ghost Mist Valley trembled. Hikonomiya's body was shocked, he didn't stand firmly, and the red clothes in his hand also fell to the ground. A trace of horror appeared in the corners of Lei Ling's eyes, endured the severe pain all over his body, dragged the red clothes in his arms, looked at Yan Gong coldly and said: "If I, Lei Ling, can leave here alive today, the Nine Pyloric Gate will definitely fall into my hands, and then your Yan Palace will be dead without a whole body!"

With a loud bang, the thunder dragon slashed down and slammed into the roof of the supreme palace of the Nine Pyloric Gate. The palace was blown open and collapsed in an instant. The thunder dragon exploded the palace of the Nine Hells and the Nine Shadows Holy Lord's usual cultivation, and countless people were buried in the thunder dragon before they even had time to let out a scream.

The thunder dragon continued to come and burst out, turning into countless thunder snakes constantly passing through the Ghost Mist Valley, crackling, and countless temples and houses were swept away. The entire Ghost Mist Valley became a ruin, and a figure on Tianyu reached out with a big hand and grabbed Lei Ling Hongyi and Xiaolong.

Hikonomiya's face turned pale, and the old man was also frightened silly. Looking coldly at the figure on the heavenly dome, suddenly a black light rose from the Ghost Mist Valley, and a fairy sword shot out from the ruins.

Shooting towards the person on the sky, the figure released a thunder dragon with his backhand to shoot down the fairy sword, and quickly disappeared into the thunder light with Lei Ling and the others.

A huge roar came from the Ghost Mist Valley, and a terrifying mecha rose from the bottom, as tall as a mountain. It reached out and grabbed the figure running in the sky.

The figure snorted coldly, and a sword in his hand emitted endless thunder light in front of the big hand. With a snap, the big hand was shaken back, and the flying sword was broken in the void.

Lei Ling's eyes dimmed, he looked at the figure, the despair in his heart gradually dissipated, and he shouted softly: "Master, you, why are you here?"

A trace of pity flashed in Qingyang Zhenren's eyes, and looking at Lei Ling like a wolf, an unspeakable pain appeared on his face and said, "Ling'er, don't speak!"

A stream of pure essence came from Qing Yang Zhenren's hands, and the injuries on Lei Ling's body gradually began to recover. Qingyang Zhenren took Lei Ling's red clothes and Xiaolong and fled thousands of miles away before he stopped, and he looked up behind him. The huge mecha didn't follow, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

Qingyang Zhenren sighed and said, "Ling'er, you are too risky, even if the red clothes are caught, you can't enter the Ghost Mist Valley by such a reckless person." That mecha just now was able to exert supreme combat power, it was the mecha left by the ancestor of the Nine Pyloric Sect Nine Heavens, it was very terrifying, I don't know who was controlling it just now. Today is also a fluke, and the teacher can save you in its hands. ”

Lei Ling struggled to get up, and said to Qing Yang: "This time it's really thanks to the master for feeling ...... in time" Lei Ling's expression was gloomy, and he turned to look at the red clothes on the side. Stretched out his hand and caressed Hongyi's face lovingly, and sighed softly: "If it weren't for the master, I'm afraid that Hongyi's reputation would be ruined in the hands of that wicked man in Yangong, I must kill him!"

Saying that, Lei Ling's body couldn't help but float out a trace of demonic energy, and the seedling under the Yuan Ying became a little thicker, and it actually grew into a small grass. Vibrant, shining.

Qingyang Zhenren frowned slightly, and looked at Lei Ling with a look of surprise.

After half a while, Qingyang Zhenren asked sternly: "Lei Ling, did you really enter the Demon Sealing Cave and get that half of the Immortal Sword?

Lei Ling nodded lightly, the matter is now, and the secret on his body is no longer a secret. For example, there are few people in the Yuan Continent who don't know today, and they want to cover it up by concealing it.

Qingyang Zhenren's expression changed slightly, and after a while, he sighed and said: "Okay, okay! Although Emperor Xuan is a demon, he has also become an immortal and cut off the demon root! It's just that his immortal method is too cold, you shouldn't learn it!"

Lei Ling said with a gloomy face: "If I hadn't obtained that immortal method, I'm afraid I would have been buried in the Demon Sealing Cave by now." Master, I'm sorry, but I've been hiding these things from you all along. But the disciple is by no means deliberately concealing it, every qiē is all to save his life!"

Qingyang Zhenren nodded, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you as a teacher, I just hope that you can cut off the demon root like Emperor Xuan, and don't go astray and cause trouble in the world!"

Lei Ling was very moved in his heart, he didn't expect that after his matter was known by Qingyang Zhenren, he didn't blame himself, but encouraged himself to devote himself to the Tao and cut off the demon root.

Lei Ling nodded cautiously and said gratefully: "The disciple must remember the master's teachings, and he will definitely keep his true nature, and he will never let the demon mind control him!"

Qingyang Zhenren nodded, and he reached out to the body of Hongyi and Lei Ling to pour essence into it, healing the two of them. After a while, Hongyi's face gradually improved, and she woke up from her coma. As soon as he woke up, he shouted in horror: "Lei Ling, Lei Ling, where are you?"

Lei Ling turned his head and looked at Hongyi, who realized that he was no longer in the Ghost Mist Valley, and Lei Ling was sitting next to him. There was also Qingyang Zhenren on the side who was healing himself and Lei Ling, and the red clothes quieted down and said softly: "Thank you for the rescue of the deputy master." ”

Qingyang Zhenren nodded and said, "Ning Xin recuperates, your injuries are too serious this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to recover in ten days and a half months." ”

Saying that, Qingyang Zhenren looked at the little dragon on the side and said: "The green dragon has been created to the sky, and it has become the bloodline of the holy beast, if I give it a treasure medicine, it will automatically recover its injuries." But it may take some sleep, and you're taking too much risk this time!"

A fairy light pill flew out of Qingyang Zhenren's arms and flew above the little dragon's body out of thin air, and the fairy light fell, and it turned into a little fairy light and submerged into the little dragon's body. The little dragon's body turned into a small body.

Lei Ling's injuries were much better, and he stepped forward to pick up Xiaolong and put him in his arms.

Qingyang Zhenren looked at Lei Ling and frowned: "Lei Ling, your cultivation has been stagnant during this time, I'm afraid it has something to do with the Morgan on your body, you must find a way to kill it." Otherwise, the essence you absorb will only become its nutrients, and it will be difficult for you to break through!"

Lei Ling's heart sank, and he remembered the demon root under his Yuan Infant, which had grown into a small grass at this time. The leaves are crystal clear, the magic light is shining, and Lei Ling's heart sinks to the bottom. I really didn't expect that I had been thinking about it for a long time, and the reason came from this demon root.

was suddenly woken up by the master, and then realized. Lei Ling was secretly frightened, he pondered for a moment and said, "Master, I have decided to retreat for some time and cut off the demon root!"

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