Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Leng Yao found that he had become less and less aware of Xingshu. Yes, it seemed that after Xingshu came back from the battlefield, his whole person had changed. He no longer entangled him as before, and became no longer the same as before. Care about him.

It stands to reason that he should be happy about this, and at first he felt that there is no space where the Xingshu is located, and even the air is much fresher.

But gradually, he found that this kind of "fresh" feeling was empty, which made him feel very uncomfortable, and he became more and more irritable as a result.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is now approaching the threshold that he has broken through. If he can no longer calm down and cultivate, then the heart devil catastrophe will become his life reminder.

And the reason why he couldn't calm down was Xing Shu.

Leng Yao had to admit that after he chased Zhu Xuanzi to leave yesterday and comforted Zhu Xuanzi, he waited for a long time in the same place without waiting for Xingshu to chase him out and apologize to him.

This is incredible!

He has become accustomed to the Xing Pivot rotating around him, centering on him, especially when he breaks through.

Spirit stone, spirit pill, spirit grass, spirit tool.

These were all provided to him by Xingshu before, but now, no, nothing. Yesterday they even had a big fight and broke up unhappy.

Of course, in order to support and encourage his breakthrough, the sect master and his uncles and disciples will give him some precious stones, but how are these enough? No one is willing to give him a lot of treasures, except Xingshu.

So it was the same this time. He had been waiting for Xing Shu to deliver him something, and it was regarded as an apology, so that he could barely forgive the other party's previous offenses and mistakes.

However, waiting left and right, Xing Shu just didn't come, really mad at him.

So, he came by himself.

Then he saw Xingshu almost lying on a man's body, and heard the words from Xingshu's mouth.

"...You must first let me touch and measure your size, length, thickness and shape."

"Bang!" Seeing this scene, Leng Yao was irritated and surged up the ground, suddenly felt that the "abnormal" of Xingshu these days was reasonable.

explain!

he! quilt! green! Up!

This **** went to find another man behind his back!

Unforgivable! Really unforgivable!

So after enduring it back and forth three times, Leng Yao finally couldn't help it.

He directly summoned Hundred Thousand Bing Leng and attacked Xing Shu and Zi Yang.

Although Xingshu's cultivation base was not as good as Leng Yao's, he could dodge this attack completely, but then I thought that Zi Yang couldn't move now. If he ran away, Zi Yang would definitely be pierced into a hedgehog.

The body precedes the consciousness. When he reacted, he was already in front of Zi Yang, and the sharp icy edge exploded through his body, the biting cold melted in the flesh and blood, and Xingshu shuddered from the cold.

"Oh!" The ball screamed, pounced angrily, and bit Leng Yao's wrist in one bite!

Leng Yao was bitten with pain and yelled "Naughty Animal", then stretched out his hand to pinch the ball's mouth, and slammed it aside!

With a "bang", the white dumpling hit the edge of the table, knocking the entire table down, and everything on the table clinked to the ground.

"Hey...you don't have to take an inch..." Kaiijshu squeezed the Bing Leng that plunged into his heart with one hand, slowly stood up, and a black thread faintly appeared in his left eye.

In the horrified sight of Zi Yang, Xing Shu directly pulled out the icy edge, bringing out a large amount of flesh and blood, as well as a pungent smell.

Leng Yao seemed to realize what he had done when he lost control of his emotions, showing an expression of surprise and regret:

"Xingshu! Are you okay! I didn't mean to... I was just so angry, who made you..."

Xing Shu threw the blood-stained ice edge aside, and suddenly cracked an exaggerated smile: "Come here and let me stab you, and I will forgive you."

Leng Yao was momentarily dumb.

After a long pause, Leng Yao said: "Don't move, I'll get people from Lingji Peak to help you heal!"

Seeing those icy ridges with many holes in Xingshu's body, Leng Yao just felt that his whole heart was lifted up, and he wanted to come forward and hug him.

While staying at him, he saw Xing Shu "shh" pulling out a sword beside the bed and pointed it at him.

Where did Leng Yao have seen Xing Shu show such a cold and hateful expression to him, and he only felt extremely uncomfortable:

I……"

Xing Shu suddenly lowered his head and vomited a mouthful of blood!

Zi Yang finally recovered, stretched out his hand to embrace Xingshu, who had vomited blood and fell softly, into his arms.

At that moment, Zi Yang felt a picture flashed in his mind, a picture very similar to the current scene. The long black hair scattered in a pool of blood, the golden robes dyed in red, the round family pattern, the broken swords and halberds, the ruined flags, the fallen stairs, the collapsed huge palace...

And an ethereal voice rang in my ears--

——I will protect you for the rest of my life...

But the picture really flashed too fast, before he had time to catch it, he saw Leng Yao's figure in the corner of the light.

Leng Yao rushed to grab someone!

Of course, Zi Yang would not let him succeed. Regardless of whether he was still wounded, he directly forced out the aura in his dantian, turned it into a palm wind and shot it fiercely, but he also scorned his Leng Yao and shot it down. Flew out of the house and hit the fence of the yard!

Both of them are in the golden core stage. Although Leng Yao is already at the peak of the golden core, the two of them head-to-head, and their strengths are not divided. If it were not for Zi Yang and lying on the bed with a broken leg, I am afraid he would be more powerful!

Leng Yao was shot in the chest, he got up with vomiting blood, looked up through the already broken door, looked at the person still sitting on the bed, and suddenly felt a little disharmony.

Although Jin Linggen is rare, he hasn't played against each other before, but why is the spiritual power of this person in front of him so

Cold?

It's completely different from the coldness of ice, but the kind of harsh air-conditioning, as if it can penetrate through the skin and penetrate into the bone marrow.

Before Leng Yao wanted to understand what was going on, he saw the man put down the **** Xingshu, and then stood up and got up! Yes, standing up, the opponent's leg is already healed, or in other words, it is not broken at all!

"You! Who are you!" Leng Yao pinched his hand, and once again pointed Bing Leng at the person slowly walking towards him.

A scimitar appeared out of thin air in Zi Yang's hand, and he sneered: "It's funny to say that people I have always wanted to see but couldn't see in Lei Tingfeng, but I can see them often when I get here."

Leng Yao frowned, "What do you want to see me for?"

"Of course it is," Zi Yang's feet instantly turned into a cloud of white mist, and flew towards Leng Yao at a fast speed: "Kill you!"

"when!"

There was an electric light between Bing Leng and the scimitar, and Leng Yao was pierced by the splash of ice. He couldn't help taking a step back, but felt a sharp pain in his feet!

Leng Yao quickly avoided Zi Yang’s attack, only to realize that the Snow Demon Dog that had been thrown aside by him had returned. He clearly smashed the table, but the Snow Demon Dog’s actions were not slow, and his small teeth snarled. He shouted fiercely, his mouth opened wide, and a little black ash spurted out.

Leng Yao only considered this little toy to be funny, and didn't care at all. He kicked it to the side with a kick, but was stopped by Zi Yang, who then swung a knife, and cut Leng Yao's machete. The hem of the dress.

The ball took the opportunity to jump onto Leng Yao's shoulder, and his mouth was aimed at Leng Yao's face.

"boom!-''

A big fire suddenly spurted out of the ball's mouth! Leng Yao burned up face-to-face!

Zi Yang pulled the ball off Leng Yao's shoulder with one hand, and quickly cut it towards Leng Yao's neck with the other hand!

"when!"

The obstructing ice barrier blocked Zi Yang's scimitar, and Leng Yao quickly hid aside, trying to summon his natal spirit sword.

But the ball obviously won't give him this chance. The ball rushed up and grabbed Leng Yao's wrist with a mouthful, biting his blood.

"Beast!" Leng Yao cursed and stab the ball with an ice ridge!

The ball was fast and ran after the bite, but it was still stabbed to the foot by the sharp ice point.

"Boom!——Boom!——"

Just when the two of them were fighting each other, a bunch of fireworks suddenly skyrocketed, exploding bright red in the sky.

This is the signal of an attack!

Zi Yang suddenly looked into the room, but saw that Xingshu was dragging blood all over his body, lying on the window, and facing a ignited talisman.

"You actually used the spirit sword against

Said: "Master! Come and save us! Leng Yao wants to kill me and Junior Brother!"

After all, with a swing of his fingertips, the talisman was burned out.

"Xingshu!" Leng Yao couldn't believe it, "you are talking nonsense..."

Xing Shu spit out another mouthful of blood, clutching his bleeding heart, and fell to the ground "Xida".

At that moment, the ball seemed to have received the message from Xing Shu's eyes, and instantly abandoned his fierce appearance, ran to Xing Shu with all four feet together, rolled his eyes, spit out his tongue, and fell to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Zi Yang only felt that there was a blessing to his soul. The white mist of the lower body instantly turned into a pair of legs and feet. He raised the knife several times and attacked fiercely and quickly, and finally made a false move to hang Leng Yao on his waist. His jade pendant was cut off along with his robe.

"Om!"

It was at this time that a powerful coercion swept over!

Zi Yang's left leg was "lame" again in an instant, and he slapped it into the air without hurting Leng Yao for a minute or a half. Zi Yang went straight to the ground and frowned in pain.

"Who would dare to hurt my disciple!"

When the red fireworks were completely dissipated, someone came quickly. At the same time, from a distance, they saw Leng Yao's white clothes splashing with blood, holding a spirit sword with blood dripping from the tip of the sword, and two fell to the ground under the sword. Scene of the disciples of the Yunshan Sect.

"No, it's not," Leng Yao also noticed how unfavorable the current scene is to him, he quickly retorted: "It's not like this, I didn't want to kill them..."

"Slap!---" Xing Danshang rushed up first, and slapped Leng Yao's face fiercely!

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