Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

His slightly cold white fingertips stopped at the edge of the sword wound and pinched a decision. A cold spiritual force covered the sword wound and smoothed the tingling pain slowly.

Long night looked at him quietly, thinking of Li Huanhan’s twinkling eyes, gently pulling the corner of the lips hidden by the half-face mask.

——Intimacy? The lunatic is terrible at feeding, if he is really just a talented ordinary teenager, I am afraid that his ashes can make the “gentle and considerate Brother Li” praised.

Even now it is uncomfortable. Rolling the throat in the middle of the night, swallowing the bitter sweet blood, watching Jiang Yinghe’s eyebrows.

He has been sleeping (sleeping Shui) for too long, and Jiang Yinghe was the first person he saw after opening his eyes.

The spiritual power of the cold (sexual) body covers the wound, and the sword wound gradually heals. Candle shadow moved slightly, seemingly illuminating his cold master, revealing a different kind of gentleness.

The night got closer.

Jiang Yinghe healed the sword wound on his hand. When he looked up, he realized that the other side was so close. The apprentice’s breath was warm and his eyes were clear, as if he could see the end with one glance.

“Master,” his voice was soft, “Can you stay with Ye’er (sleep Shui), it’s raining today.”

“It’s raining?” Jiang Yinghe looked up at him.

Long night lowered his head and hesitated for a while, then hesitantly said: “I … when I was dragged into the ice field by the monster, it was a rainy day, I was a little, a little …”

He looks so good. He looks a little indifferent in appearance. Even if he wears half of the mask, it belongs to the men and women (killing sha), which is suitable for all ages, (killing sha). Sexual xing) to cover all directions. At this time, there were tears in his eyes, a little touching feeling, which made Jiang Yinghe’s sympathy and compassion rise straight up.

He stopped the second half of Long Night’s sentence and rubbed the youth’s black and supple hair: “Don’t be afraid, there is a Master.”

Jiang Yinghe actually does not comfort people, but this sentence is unexpectedly effective.

Long night watching him nodded, then buried in Master’s arms with a cold fragrance. The strength of this big demon who just woke up is not recovered, but he is already thinking about protecting this overly kind human monk.

A monk who can treat the fairies equally on the ice field can’t be rubbed by that red-eyed monk (bad zao) … it should be to unlock his frozen return.

He found a suitable reason to hide his subtle love for this care and warmth.

The sound of rain pours and the dream is stable.

Perhaps after a long time, he will suddenly think of these lies, remembering the one-tenth of ten thousand perturbed heart.

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The progress bar of Ajiang Master’s system is stuck.

Jiang Yinghe wiped the Forgetful Sword while looking at the immovable progress bar. There was a trace of anxiety in his heart.

The long night practice is diligent, the progress is a thousand miles a day, and the cold is already Yuanying ’s consummation. Only one step away can be involved in the Yuanshen period. Although Juner is practicing outside, he should not move the progress bar with his progress.

Jiang Yinghe looked at the training progress bar in the upper right corner, and once again had a little technical suspicion about the system. He even began to think that this might not be just for cultivation, maybe there are other reference factors?

While he was pondering the training progress bar of the system, a sharp collision suddenly sounded outside the Jingya Cliff, and even the He Ling outside the Xuan Gate was awakened and whispered outside.

Then, the Xuanmen slammed open, a huge ugly beast blocked the Xuanmen door, screamed in pain, and screamed a few times.

Jiang Yinghe looked away, looking at the silver-gray (color) sword on the fierce beast (cha).

It seems … Jun’er’s sword.

This roar of the demon clan not only disturbed Qingjingya, but also awakened the whole Penglai faction.

Before waiting for Jiang Yinghe to speak, this fierce beast was leaked by this long sword (cha), turned into a twisted human figure and collapsed at the door of Xuanmen, a figure wearing a dark (color) robe stood twisted Beside the human form, pull out the sword from the back of the fierce beast.

Qin Jun drew his sword into his sheath, arched his hands towards Jiang Yinghe, his face was sharp and sharp, and his iron gray (color) eyes revealed a (strong qiang) strong (dry gan) style temperament, giving a kind of It is (killing sha) the feeling that the same siblings can play first.

“Master,” he came back only after hearing Jiang Yinghe’s exit from the customs. At this time, he saw with a happy expression, “This animal brutally attacked the disciple, and the disciple caught him back for a while.” Take a sword and shred Neidan and feed it to He Ling. ”

Jiang Yinghe couldn’t find the words back and forth for a moment, he looked at the twisted and sighing human figure on the ground and said: “Yuan Shen Yao Clan, is this a disciple under the demon king’s nine infants?”

Qin Jun said: “It’s just a beast. I heard that Master Zun accepted a new disciple. It was on the ice field where the demon gathered, and let Brother look at it …”

He pressed the sword with one hand, turned his head to look at the long night that came when he heard the roar of the monster, and saw the little teacher with a half-face mask leaning against the tree, looking at himself with some fear.

“Your younger brother had hurt the demon race before, and the meridians in his body were broken by cold, which was extremely difficult to practice.” Jiang Yinghe said, “Jun’er, don’t scare him.”

Qin Jun nodded, and the demon clan at his feet saw Long Ye for a moment, then froze for a moment, then a broken roar from his throat, seemed to want to say something, and finally spit out a blood and lowered his head to hit On the ground, I didn’t even dare to look at it.

Qin Jun smiled meaningfully and said, “Did the younger brother suffer a loss, do you hate these evil Dao evils?”

Long night tasted the four words “Evil Dao Sin” and swept the demon clan on the ground: “The quietly practicing demon clan can’t be confused with the evil clan in the demon clan. You do n’t have to make a good distinction between them, do n’t you, brother? ”

Qin Jun stared at him, then turned his eyes to Jiang Yinghe, only to find that his master had not seen this for a second, and was already very close to the fierce beast on the ground.

Jiang Yinghe calmly said: “Nine Infant Demon King has a contract with the human race. If you attack the disciples of this seat, it is like giving up the content of the contract and letting me deal with it.”

The fierce beast on the ground moved, and raised his eyes to the monk in front of the fairy, and the hole in the body that was cut out by the sword was still bleeding.

The young man wearing a mask beside him revealed a breath of terror that only the pure blood of the demon clan could feel. His last struggles were weak when he saw the long night, not to mention the seemingly infancy. Qin Jun who doesn’t know what strength.

Jiang Yinghe sighed and said to Qin Jun: “It is indeed impossible to generalize among the demon clan. You should not create (kill sha) debts, all creatures have spirits, which will not be good for future disasters.”

When did Qin Jun care about the difficulties of the Heaven Tribulation? He was originally the most unrecognized origin of Heavenly Dao. He didn’t mind this life debt, but Jiang Yinghe warned him and cared about him at the moment, but it made Qin Jun’s heart for many years in silence. It started beating violently again.

So fragrant, this kind of rich fragrance that overflows from the soul … Qin Jun leaned in the past a few minutes, reached out and wanted to start to support Jiang Yinghe, and his fingers just touched the other ’s sleeve, I saw that it was just a little bit The long night of fear, suddenly “very scared” plunged into the arms of the master.

Qin Jun’s hand stopped in the air, staring at the “innocent” young boy, and suddenly felt the same feeling about Li Huanhan’s mood.

He condensed his fingers, looking kind and sincere: “Master, the younger brother has already started to practice. How can he be so dependent on you? It is better …”

Qin Jun paused for a while, (lu) showing a kind expression.

“Brother and I, teach him together?”

The secret territory is a place where many Yuanshen and real people dare not set foot. The news that he took away the entire glasses of the Taixu secret realm, I am afraid that it will soon be circulated among the various schools. But those who don’t care, no matter how they discuss the name Li Huanhan, whether they admire or fear him, he doesn’t really care.

But at this time, Li Huanhan couldn’t help but want Jiang Yinghe’s eyes to fall on himself.

Jiang Yinghe uttered a word, while explaining the origin of Qin Jun to the apprentice, while reaching out to apply a dusting technique to clean up the condensed blood stains on his clothing corner (dry gan), and then saw Li Huanhan turned , Caught his wrist.

Jiang Yinghe froze for a moment, feeling something was put on the palm.

“There is nothing good in Taixu Secret Realm.” Li Huanhan said calmly, “It just made me dirty.”

In the middle of his bright white palm is a mirror stone shaped like a cold jade, woven into a sword pendant, stained with bright red blood. The breath of the innate spirit treasure spreads back and forth, with a sense of coldness that slightly matches his body.

Jiang Yinghe froze for a long time, and after recognizing what this was, he asked: “You have entered the secret territory? You and you usually look calm, how do you do such an impulsive thing?”

He and Li Huanhan have been apprentices for more than sixty years, and the relationship is naturally heavy. The first reaction is only to worry: “There is no next time, we are still cold …”

Jiang Yinghe’s words were not half finished, and his brother’s phonetic note suddenly lighted up, and Zhou Zhengping’s voice rang within the fairy palace: “Senior Brother Jiang, Zhenghua Temple, discuss matters.

Jiang Yinghe asked him to interrupt his words. The second half of the reprimand didn’t say anything. He just squeezed the cold jade mirror stone in his hand and looked at Li Huanhan again. Be gentle and kind, take good care of your brother. ”

He looked at the apprentice in front of him and nodded seriously before stepping out of the Xuanmen, and turned into a piece of escape to the Zhenghua Temple.

After Jiang Yinghe left, there were only two of them in the clean cliff.

Li Huanhan’s **** eyes gradually darkened. He sat and looked at Qin Jun, “Was ghosts invading God?”

Qin Jun licked the tip of his teeth, holding his jaw and laughing loosely: “Heaven’s body?”

hypocritical. The thoughts of the two at the moment are surprisingly identical.

Li Huanhan reached out his hand, blood (color) long sword condensed out of his palm, (plug cha) into the ground. He sat on the side holding the sword handle, the gentle illusion on his body disappeared without a trace, and a cold and violent atmosphere was flushed with red eyes, and his body was full of (killing) machines.

“The ghosts are lingering without dying, the evil repairs the seeds.” Li Huanhan said, “not as good as, I help you out (too tuo).”

The cold thorn on the blood sword pierced his eyes. Qin Jun’s iron gray (color) eyes rolled a little, and he looked at him for a while, and said, “I am the seed of evil cultivation, what are you? Is a … a demon who transforms people?”

With a sudden bang, Li Huanhan’s long sword passed through the wind, and the sword gas penetrated Qin Jun’s body, and the blade pressed against his foundation.

But Qin Jun did not move. He is an evil spirit, and he can be repaired even if his body is destroyed countless times. This superficial foundation is not very useful to him.

The Chiki Lingtai is located next to the mouth of the heart. The blood sword breaks the skin and **** blood. Li Huanhan stopped staring at him for a few seconds and said, “Why are you close to him?”

“I just want to ask you this too.” Qin Jun Meiyu picked it up, exuding an almost madness. “You are a devil, how can you be among the decent and famous.”

Li Huanhan’s eyes were fixed, and no trace of tremor in his expression could be found. He pulled out his sword and watched the other party’s broken wound pierced by the blood sword quickly recover.

“… evil spirit.” He glanced indifferently. “If you dare to hurt him, I will kill you directly.”

Qin Jun has not heard of this threat for many years. He actually felt a long-lost threat on Li Huanhan.

This man is probably more than just a human demon. He has a taste similar to his own, similar to the heavenly thunder.

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and (Gou) smiled with his lips: “Unfortunately, I just wanted to eat him.”

He looked at the blood (color) eyes more and more gloomy, but he remembered in his mind-around every treasure of heaven and earth, there will be fierce beasts hovering around.

Jiang Yinghe is like a sweet tempting pastry for his ghost repair of this level, which makes people want to bite him, lick it, and swallow it a little bit.

And Li Huanhan, just like the evil beast that had touched the territory, his eyes were full of blood.

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Zhenghua Temple.

“There are very few people on the icefield, and the second sky-tribulation to pass through the virtual realm of the cave there should be a good place.” Zhou Zhengping said, “Since Brother Jiang has prepared for so many years, he should be confident in his heart. There is always a dilemma … ”

Zhou Zhengping routinely chattered. For many talented people, the hole of virtual reality is already the end of their life. In the upward stage, only Brother Jiang can get involved.

He discussed with Jiang Yinghe face-to-face this time, and was talking about the suitable place for Brother Jiang to provoke the second Heaven Tribulation.

Xuanwei Xianjun’s Heavenly Tribulation has been hanging for many years. Many people in Penglai know this, but they also know that with Jiang Yinghe’s full preparation, this time should be able to go smoothly.

Jiang Yinghe said: “When I retreat, my two disciples will have to be taken care of by the brother in charge.”

When Zhou Zhengping’s chatter stopped, Li Huanhan and Qin Jun appeared in his mind, and inexplicably shook his mind: “Come on …? It’s impossible to talk about. They are geniuses who don’t need to be born. ) Pre. ”

Jiang Yinghe shook his head: “Huanhan led his fellow disciples into the secret realm this time. Although he did his due diligence, he entered the secret territory without authorization.” 91g