Between heaven and earth, a muffled roar resounded, and thousands of thunder rays illuminated the sky, annihilating all the endless corpse energy.
But even so, under the sharp claws of the corpse demon, the peerless figure in black still flew out upside down.
Until this moment, Li Zhichu's face was still dull.
She stared blankly at the figure vomiting blood, with nothing but shock in her beautiful eyes.
"Hey, the daughter of luck is very grateful. Congratulations to the host for plundering 1,000 luck points and 10,000 villain points."
"Ling...Master Lingxiao?!"
"Walk!!"
Ling Xiao's figure landed on the ground, but without a trace of hesitation, he grasped Li Zhichu's jade hand, and the Dao patterns flowed around his body, transforming into a Jinghong, and flew towards the distant mountains.
But Li Zhichu didn't feel any hesitation at this time, only feeling an indescribable shyness and...warmth.
"Buzz."
The wind roared everywhere, and in the endless black curtain of corpse energy, two figures passed by at extremely fast speeds, tearing apart the clouds.
But the zombie demon at the peak of his realm still pursued him, traveling thousands of miles across mountains and rivers.
Li Zhichu stared blankly at the tall figure in black clothes in front of her, letting his hair quietly slap her cheek, giving her a tingling feeling.
At the same time, deep in the secret realm, on the top of a barren mountain.
Qiu Yishui stood with her hands behind her hands, but her pretty face did not have a trace of the past charm, but instead had a cold and domineering look.
Behind him, five young men dressed in luxurious clothes and looking cold and arrogant stood neatly.
It's just that although these five people stood side by side, they never glanced at each other, and there was even a hint of resentment in their eyes.
Above their heads was a green corpse aura, which made the faces of the six people even more ferocious.
"Saint Yishui!"
Until the sound of breaking wind spread in the distance, I saw a descendant of the ancient sect descending from the sky, bowing to Qiu Yishui, "Let's find out! Ling Xiao is now with Li Zhichu, but the two of them are surrounded by a peak-level person.
The zombies chased them, and they all suffered serious injuries."
"Oh? It's really...God helps me!"
There was a hint of coldness at the corner of Qiu Yishui's mouth, and her eyes were full of resentment.
Are you worthy?
These three words have become a demonic barrier in her heart, especially since Qiu Yishui practices the Immortal Art of Huanxiang and uses men as slaves.
Ling Xiao's words were tantamount to breaking her Taoist heart.
Of course, before killing the young master of the Ling clan, she must taste him for herself.
After all, this Ling Xiaosheng is so graceful and graceful that people... can't stop!
If you don’t get it, I will force it and then destroy you!
"Yishui, I still feel that this trip is inappropriate... Once we can't kill Ling Xiao..."
"Snapped!"
Before Wei Wuye could finish speaking, Qiu Yishui's jade hand had already slapped him hard on the face.
Suddenly, blood streaked down the corner of Wei Wuye's mouth, and the gloom in his eyes was almost addictive.
Once upon a time, Qiu Yishui was just a plaything on his bed, with many kinds of tricks and very interesting.
But he never dreamed that he had been plotted by this witch and fell into her trap.
This is not what makes Wei Wuye the most angry. What makes him most angry is that the son of the Holy Emperor of the Holy Emperor Palace is just one of the faces of this witch!!
It turns out that I am her mua’s plaything!!
"Can you kill Ling Xiao? With the combined strength of the six of us, we can't kill an injured Ling Xiao and Li Zhichu, so we don't have to live anymore. If this son doesn't die, within a hundred years, we will all become his stepping stones!"
Qiu Yishui snorted coldly, waved her jade hand gently, and saw a golden formation suddenly emerge, standing in front of everyone.
"This is…"
"This is the sacred weapon of my Huanxiang sect, an ancient picture of glory."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes trembled slightly, and the nervousness on their faces immediately dissipated a lot.
Everyone has heard about this holy instrument, which has the power of conferring the power of heaven.
And as long as Ling Xiao can enter this picture, he is not unkillable.
Yes, this young master of the Ling clan does have the beauty to overwhelm his generation, but the six of them are all famous and talented people in Qing Cang.
Now in this secret realm, the killings are chaotic, and the demons are taking the blame. As long as they do it cleanly, no one will suspect them.
"Don't worry! I won't make fun of my own life. This is my Huanxiang Sect's human skin jade face, which can change my appearance! Even if this trip changes, no one will know our identities!"
Qiu Yishui smiled charmingly, waved her hand and handed each of the six people a human skin mask, and then took steps towards the direction where Ling Xiao and the two fled.
Here, Ling Xiao fled with Li Zhichu all the way, and finally hid in a deep valley, and finally got rid of the corpse demon's pursuit.
Deep in the valley, Ling Xiao covered Li Zhichu's mouth with one hand, signaling her not to make any sound.
Li Zhichu's delicate body tensed up, and she instinctively wanted to break free, but when she saw the gentle and beautiful face so close in front of her and the dignified and tense expression on this beautiful face, she felt some peace inexplicably in her heart.
Her tense body gradually relaxed, and Li Zhichu slowly closed her eyes. At this time, she could feel the hard and broad chest of the young man in front of her, as well as the pounding heart.
It is a kind of nervous expectation that I have never had before.
Until Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and stepped aside, Li Zhichu felt a slight sense of loss in his heart.
"Hey, the luck man's heart is filled with excitement. Congratulations to the host for plundering 1,000 luck points and the villain's 10,000 points."
"The corpse demon should have gone far away."
Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at Li Zhichu's rosy face, with a gentle smile on his lips.
"Sister Li, are you okay?"
"It's okay! How is the young master's injury?"
Li Zhichu shook his head gently, and rubbed the corners of his clothes nervously with his jade hands, "By the way, how did the young master know that I am here?"
"I was not far away. When I saw the Golden Light Pillar in the Void, I thought it was a treasure. I didn't expect..."
Ling Xiao gave a bitter smile, but Li Zhichu smiled and said, "It seems that I am destined to be the young master."
But as soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhichu felt that there was some ambiguity again, and the blush on his face became thicker.
"Let's go! There is a barren mountain in the center of this secret place, and there seems to be a devil on it. Let's go and have a look."
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, didn't care at all and walked towards the outside of the valley.
only!!
Just when the two figures walked out of the cave, they saw a golden glow above their heads.
Layers upon layers of Taoist rhymes spread across hundreds of miles, encompassing the entire valley.
Then, six figures with different clothes and extremely cold faces came through the air and appeared above the valley.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly and he blocked Li Zhichu behind him.
Just such a small gesture made this Confucian academy disciple feel an inexplicable warmth.
Can…
The six people in front of me were obviously evil people.
Looking at the world of Qingcang, who dares to take action against the young master of the Ling clan?
Demon!!
Suddenly, Li Zhichu seemed to have thought of something. He felt as if he was facing a powerful enemy. The ancient sword in his jade hand glowed brightly, and he was obviously ready to fight for his life.
"Young Master Ling! Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
Qiu Yishui's voice was hoarse, and her face was an evil and ugly girl's skin.
Especially seeing the surprise in Ling Xiao's eyes at this moment made her feel indescribable happiness in her heart.