Chapter 57

"It's raining?" Although Qingli didn't know where the master was, she kept her original posture and didn't move. She firmly believed that her master would come to find her, save her, and would never give up on her!
But at this moment, she felt liquid dripping on her face, reached out to touch it, put it in front of her eyes, and exclaimed, "Blood...how could there be blood? Is it Master's?"

However, no matter how Qingli calls, it seems that the voice cannot be transmitted.

She was so scared, she had always been eccentric, and finally she became scared, she was afraid that she would lose her master, that the master would leave her...

"It's all useless to me... It's all my fault for the master... Huh... I don't want to repair the dantian, I don't want anything... I just want the master..." Qingli burst into tears immediately, the more she cried, the more she realized The more useless I feel, the more I feel like a burden.

The blood on the face gradually increased, one drop...two drops...three drops...

Qingli didn't know how many drops she dripped, but only knew that the blood was mixed with her own tears and soaked to the neck, and the long blue dress was stained with blood.

Leng Luochen knew that the opponent had found his weakness, so he didn't sneak up on his back again, but took the opportunity to attack in the direction of his arms every time.

His left hand was already numb, he couldn't see Qingli, couldn't feel the other party's existence, and couldn't even hear Qingli's cry.

But he knows that if this continues, not only will he be in danger, but even Qingli will be dragged into the water in the end.

"Heaven and earth are boundless! Slash!" Leng Luochen didn't know when the pink smoke would end, and he didn't know what happened to Mozun Qianqiuyun now.

He didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, and then he let out a low shout, and saw numerous sword qi, centering on his body, turning one into two, two into four, four into six, constantly expanding and dispersing rapidly.

Just like the name of this trick, the sky and the earth are boundless, without end, constantly evolving sword energy, even the ice edge that sneaked in was strangled into powder.

At this moment, Leng Luochen is like a hedgehog. Anyone who wants to deal with him must first be prepared to be stabbed.

This move, an indiscriminate attack, was really effective. A scream was heard in the pink smoke, and a hazy figure continued to retreat.

"I found you! Slash!" The Tianji Sword flew out of his hand, turning into a giant sword, the sword light was overwhelming, and rushed towards the hazy figure.

"Chila!" The pink smoke was cut into a vacuum, and a passage was formed.

I don't know if it was because of the hazy figure running away, or because of the strength of Leng Luochen's sword move, which dispersed all the fog.

"Ah!" Seeing that hazy figure became more and more clear, it was Bing Meihu, whose left arm was cut off by a sword.

After that arm left Bing Meihu's body, it returned to the body of a monster, a snow-white fox leg.

At this point, that Bing Meihu didn't dare to stay any longer, not even daring to retrieve his dropped arm, his figure turned into a white light and disappeared from Leng Luochen's sight.

The pink smoke dissipated, and Leng Luochen finally clearly felt Qingli in his arms.

And Qingli's cry just reached his ears.

"Qingli..." After hearing the crying, Leng Luochen hurriedly called out, but he couldn't catch his breath. With a "wow", another big mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qingli had heard Leng Luochen's call and was about to shout when she looked up and saw a lot of bright red blood splattered down her face.

The eyes, pretty face, nose, mouth, and even the body are all covered in blood.

"Hmm..." Qingli only felt that his eyes were blurred, but he couldn't see the master, so he panicked even more, and hurriedly reached out to wipe his eyes.

Not caring about his embarrassment, he cried, "Master, you...are you alright?"

Qingli knew that Leng Luochen must have been seriously injured in order to protect her, otherwise, with the great strength of the master, few people could really hurt the master!
A deep sense of self-blame rose from his heart, and Qingli was in great pain, crying: "Master...it's all Qingli's fault..."

It was rare for Leng Luochen not to have a straight face, but instead said softly: "Qing Lie cried farewell, and was made into a big face by the teacher, and I don't know how to wipe it off. The teacher just suffered a little when he broke the formation. Injury, this mouthful of blood, just spit it out..."

"Master...you still have the nerve to smile! Leng Mumu, stinky wood!" Originally, the smile on Leng Luochen's face should be soft and beautiful, but he smiled when Qingli was most sad, and laughed at her for being a pretty face, so this At this time, this smile becomes very hateful, very unbearable!
Qingli really wanted to beat up the master, but he couldn't do it. You know, if you hit the master, it would be considered as deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

What's more, she couldn't bear to see Leng Luochen's pale face.

Qingli stretched out his bloody right hand and stroked Master, "Master, Qingli is so scared, so afraid that Master is gone..."

After just touching it, her right hand, like an electric shock, was immediately retracted, laying in Leng Luochen's arms, and began to cry.

"Uh..." This time it was Leng Luochen's turn to panic, not knowing how to comfort her, she stretched out her right hand to pat Qingli's back, but her hand stopped a few inches away from Qingli's back, He didn't know what to do.

Just at this time, another place, Mozun Qianqiuyun uttered a shout!A knife slashed at the Mouse Demon King's body, but the Mouse Demon King was not split in half, instead, a purple light flashed from his body, which blocked the domineering aura of the Demon Sword, and was blasted into the ground of the ice field.

"No more fights, no more fights. Tiger Demon King, these two people are too perverted, I will leave the fights to you!" As he spoke, he saw a flash of light under the ice field and disappeared.

Leng Luochen was about to go up and give the mouse demon king a sword, but he didn't expect the other party to be so decisive and ran away.

Not only was he dumbfounded, even the Tiger Demon King who was still desperately fighting with Mozun Qian Qiuyun was also dumbfounded.

A big white tiger roared in grief and indignation, "The Rat Demon King, you are so fucking unkind, don't let me see you again, or I will have to skin you!"

Qian Qiuyun sneered and said: "Take care of yourself first! Don't worry, the deity killed today has no snake soup to eat, and he will all die. He will go down to accompany you soon!"

The current Qianqiuyun is really terrifying, with a murderous aura constantly permeating behind him, the blood-red light is extremely dazzling and out of place on this crystal clear and vast ice field.

The Tiger Demon King opened his mouth wide and roared angrily, "Human, don't bully people too much!"

Qian Qiuyun spat, "I'm sorry, are you the only one who deserves the word bullying too much? You can be a beast at most! Today I will stew you! Qingli, can tiger meat do it?"

Qingli was still in a mess, with blood all over his face and clothes, and he didn't know what to do, so he heard Master Mozun shouting at him.

"This...Master Mozun, I have made cat meat, but I have never made tiger meat. I think it should be similar!" Qingli can't be sure about this, after all, in the world before time travel, tigers are protected animals. Dare to eat it, but also can't eat it!
But in Qingli's view, tigers and cats are relatives, so both should be fine.

When the Tiger Demon King heard Qingli's reply, he spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, what does it mean to be similar?Can a cat compare to a tiger?What's more, he is still a monster of the prehistoric bloodline, one of the best existences in this vast ice field!
Originally, the five great demon kings were so high-spirited when they came, but the tiger demon king's own younger brother was chopped off before he could even give it a shot.Two died, two ran away, and now I am alone.

Looking at it like this, it was a little difficult for him to leave. He roared in grief, turned around and ran away. It was a matter of his own life. If he didn't run again, it would be too late to cry.

It's just that when he turned around, the growl turned into a whine in an instant, because the escape route was blocked by a handsome man with his arms around a mortal.

It was Leng Luochen who blocked his way, but now it is good, there is Leng Luochen in front, and Mozun Qianqiuyun behind.

Especially when he saw the aura of Mozun Qianqiuyun, he was almost immortal. The Tiger Demon King was finally afraid. As the king of monsters in the vast ice field, he was finally afraid.

Mozun Qianqiuyun walked towards the Tiger Demon King step by step, and the Tiger Demon King felt his heart beating continuously faster. Seeing the Mozun holding the Heavenly Demon Knife, it was like seeing the god of death, walking towards him step by step. Come.

At this time, Qingli suddenly spoke, "Master Mozun, can this cat stay?"

"Cat?" At this moment of murderous intent and swords on the verge, Leng Luochen, Mozun Qianqiuyun, and Tiger Demon King were all dumbfounded.

Especially Mozun Qianqiuyun had already raised the Heavenly Demon Saber, and was about to cut it down, but at this moment he couldn't help being stunned, and stood there in a stalemate.

Leng Luochen's head was full of black lines, wondering which play his precious apprentice was singing?Didn't you just say you want to eat tiger meat?
Qingli has already wiped off the blood on his face. Although Shui Lingling's big eyes still have traces of crying just now, a little red, but at this moment there is a flash of cunning, looking at the Tiger Demon King and said: "Tiger, do you want to Live!"

"Think!" The Tiger Demon King nodded almost subconsciously. He suddenly realized that whether he could live or not, his hope was all on this mortal woman.

Qingli grinned and said, "Master, Master Mozun, if this tiger is just killed like this, wouldn't it be too wasteful? You see how powerful he is, so it would be nice to take it back and look at the yard!"

Leng Luochen immediately understood Qingli's thoughts, and nodded repeatedly, "Qingli is right, it's really a pity to just kill him like this."

Mozun Qian Qiuyun was a little hesitant and unwilling, and the evil spirit on his body seemed to be slowly subsiding, "Oh, isn't this a pity, this tiger is so fat, it is absolutely delicious when it is burned!"

The Tiger Demon King trembled all over, now it was his turn to hesitate, whether to choose life or death...

(End of this chapter)

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