Grab a master as a husband

Chapter 283 I Only Want You
"Master!" The faces of Ye Zhiqiu and the others suddenly changed. They did not expect that Master, who has always been invincible, would be seriously injured today!
Master will not be injured easily, and if he is injured, he will never allow his clothes to be stained with blood. Now he is in such a mess, it is obvious that he has been severely injured.

"Luochen!" Seeing that Leng Luochen was seriously injured, Hua Ji was heartbroken. With her pale face, she rushed forward desperately, and hugged Leng Luochen.

It's just that Leng Luochen suffered a huge force, and after flying out, there was still such a huge inertia. After Hua Ji hugged her like this, it was equivalent to bearing the force.

"Pfft..." Hua Ji felt a piercing pain in her chest, she also screamed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This kind of feeling, I am afraid that among the people present, Tiger Demon King Ah Hu has the most personal experience. What he endured in the end in order to rescue Demon Venerable Qian Qiuyun was exactly the same, which made him seriously injured for nearly a year.

Now Hua Ji is undoubtedly repeating the same mistakes and will end up with him.

"Master..." Hua Weimian cried out coquettishly, wanting to rush up, but after she exclaimed in surprise, she restrained herself, her eyes flickered, and no one knew what was going on in her heart.

"Hua Ji, you...why are you doing this?" Leng Luochen spat out a mouthful of blood again, there was a scratch on his chest, exuding black air, he didn't expect that he was so careful, and finally left after receiving the crane beak and sickle plot.

It's just that he didn't expect that Hua Ji would be so fearless of life and death. Even though she hugged herself now, she was seriously injured...

Perhaps it was because of the pain all over her body that Hua Ji's originally charming and stunning face became extremely pale. She kept flying, took a breath, and said tongue-tiedly, "Luo Chen, why are you so stupid?" ? Why do you have to give up your life for the sake of the so-called common people in the world?"

"Everyone in the world? You don't understand... Saving others is actually tantamount to being yourself. It's just how capable you are... Naturally, you have to bear such a burden... It's just that you shouldn't hurt yourself for me..." Leng Luochen His whole body was eroded by the black yin energy, and his whole body was completely stiff, with a feeling of being turned into a corpse.

Now being held tightly in Hua Ji's soft and fragrant embrace, she also panted heavily and spoke with difficulty.

But Hua Ji couldn't hold back her tears, she shook her head repeatedly and said, "No... I don't want to understand! What kind of burden is it for the people of the world? What does it matter to me! I only want you! As long as I want you, the people of the world will be burdened. So what? Without you, even if the world lives and works in peace and contentment, what does that have to do with me? I only know that without you... I really have nothing... You have the world in your eyes, but you know, I... am I also a member of the common people in the world?"

"Alas..." Leng Luochen sighed, and then said nothing. I have to say that what Hua Ji said was right, and the truth she said, according to this understanding, is really far-fetched.

What's more, the great principles are sounding high-sounding, but who can know that he has selfish intentions in his neglect of Chen?
"Qingli..." Before he knew it, Leng Luochen felt that a voice seemed to be echoing in his heart, and a strange woman in a blue dress appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

He didn't know himself, since when did this cyan figure appear in his mind, obviously he didn't want to remember it, and he didn't dare to think about it, but there was a lingering existence in his head.

"I... No... No... She is my disciple, I... How can I be so beastly? Doing so violates the rules of human ethics and will be despised by the world! Even if I have her in my heart... But, Even if it's for her fame, I absolutely can't have such unreasonable thoughts!" Leng Luochen's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly put out this terrible thought in his heart.

"Is this my demon?" Leng Luochen only felt his back was chilly, and at that moment just now, he was wet with sweat.

That idea just now was really terrifying!Leng Luochen has always treated his disciples like children.Of course, this is also the same as the previous six disciples, who were brought to Tianjimen by themselves since they were young, accepted as apprentices, and took good care of them.

There is only one Qingli, who can definitely be said to be a different kind of disciple among the disciples he has accepted.

Leng Luochen is sure that Qingli was accepted as a disciple at the beginning, not because of the blood of Qingluan Divine Bird. Even in retrospect, he can't explain clearly why he was willing to accept Qingli as a disciple.

Is it because of Qingli's boldness at the beginning, or because Qingli is such an outstanding person?And Leng Luochen took Qingli as his apprentice at that time, was it to avoid something?

At this moment, a shrill roar was heard, "Ah!"

With this roar, it was as if the sky and the earth were about to be shattered, the void vibrated, and darkness filled the air.

"Boom..." The roar came from the darkness, and the thunder light exploded the darkness. The power of the Promise and Eight Desolation God Thunder is really terrifying!
After the black light dissipated, an old man with disheveled hair was in a mess. From the messy hair, two rays of light appeared. This old man was bombarded by the Wuji Eight Desolation God Thunder, how could he hide his breath?
The powerful aura of the seventh-rank Loose Immortal erupted suddenly, and the entire Qixia Mountain Range was covered by this powerful aura.

Everyone stopped, looking at what happened in front of them in horror, the only ones who were still fighting desperately, so to speak, were Mo Qingran and Mozun Qianqiuyun.

Mozun Qianqiuyun is like a demon from Asura Hell, with bloody blood all over his body, he bombards the opponent crazily, and Mo Qingran seems to be suppressed for too long. Seeing Mozun Qianqiuyun, where is the previous Where is the affection?

Qingli left with Leng Luochen's real fairy avatar, and she naturally saw it, and wanted to chase after him, but she was still held back by the demon king Qian Qiuyun.

As for her Blood Bone Snake, it was a business that lost money. She didn't know when it was completely devoured by the Teng Snake Gu, returned to Qingli's body and began to sleep and absorb the power of the Blood Bone Snake.
Besides, after the aura of the seventh-rank Sanxian leaked without any concealment, the cold light burst out from his eyes, as if he wanted to penetrate the void and kill the seriously injured Leng Luochen.

"Hua Ji, you go!" Leng Luochen's expression suddenly changed. He knew that the old man wanted to kill himself, the culprit, before the Eight Tribulations Sanxian's Sanxian tribulation came down.

How dare he let Hua Ji die with him?In order to avoid harming others, he tried his best to push Hua Ji away, and with a wave of his hand, he gently brought Hua Ji to Hua Weimian.

"No... Leng Luochen, why are you so cruel? At this point, you still don't want me to accompany you? Even if you let me accompany you to die, so what? Am I really going to die? Don't you have any power?" Hua Ji screamed in a piercing voice, and tears kept falling from her charming face like broken pearls.

"Master..." Seeing Hua Ji's appearance, Hua Weimian still couldn't help feeling distressed, and hurriedly put the healing medicine into Hua Ji's mouth, and stabilized Hua Ji's injury first.

Leng Luochen pretended not to hear it, and swallowed Xingliandan and Shuiyundan one after another, preparing to face the old man's fierce blow.

At this time, the old man roared angrily: "Boy, today I will show you what absolute power is!"

I saw that the old man was holding a crane-billed sickle exuding a dark aura, and his eyes were shining fiercely. Now he can be said to hate Leng Luochen to the bone, and now he has the opportunity to kill the other party, let alone talk nonsense, and take the lead. rushed over.

"As long as you haven't passed the eighth tribulation, you're not the eighth tribulation, so why should I be afraid? You don't even have the courage to go through it yourself. As long as you pass the tribulation, you're sure to die, and you still want to kill me? It's just wishful thinking!" Leng Luochen's expression was cold, and although his white robe had been stained red with blood, his aura remained undiminished, and there was a tragic killing intent on his body!
"Heaven and earth are boundless!" Leng Luochen yelled loudly. Although he was seriously injured, there was still Yin Qi lingering in his chest, but he already had an idea of ​​going all out, and tried his best to stop this seventh-level loose immortal!
After all, the seventh-level loose immortal is not something anyone here can compete with, not to mention, this is an existence that has already passed the eighth-level loose immortal.

Except for Mozun Qianqiuyun who was still fighting Mo Qingran, only he, Leng Luochen, could stand up and resist the opponent!

Even though Leng Luochen was injured, when he performed this move, his whole body seemed to heal from his injuries, and gradually turned into a long sword shining with dazzling light.

The Tianji Sword has long been integrated with Leng Luochen, and the unparalleled sword energy soars into the sky!

"Wow..." The sky and the earth turned pale, cracks appeared continuously in the space, and at the same time, the old man frantically chopped off the crane's beak and sickle in his hand!

Originally, according to common sense, since the Sanxian Tribulation is coming, those who should meet the Tribulation should think of a way how to meet the Sanxian Tribulation first, but now the old man seems to know that he will die, and he is too lazy to think of a way to overcome the Tribulation.

Instead, he completely magnified his hatred, and desperately wanted to kill Leng Luochen before the Sanxian Tribulation came, so as to vent his hatred!
It's just that the power of this sword that Leng Luochen unleashed was so terrifying that even the ones that were constantly exuding terrifying yin energy were split apart!
"Huh?" Only at this time did the old man realize how terrifying the power of Leng Luochen's sword was!

"What a powerful combination of human and sword..." The old man's voice trembled slightly, and then he heard a crisp "click".

The crane-beaked sickle that had collided with Leng Luochen's sword actually began to break. Under the powerful sword energy, it didn't last too long and turned into pieces of dregs.

How could the old man dare to confront this sword head-on? As a seventh-rank Loose Immortal, it was the first time, and possibly the last time in his life, that he faced such a terrifying sword, so his figure flew back again and again.

Even this person's methods are even more despicable. With a wave of his hand, no matter who it is, he pulls the cultivator below and uses it as a meat shield, becoming his sword shield!
(End of this chapter)