Quick Wear: The little ancestor is here to explore the world again

The thick demonic energy formed a tornado, attacking Lu Huaijun from all directions.

At this critical moment, Qingli flew up like a flash of lightning.

It cut through the sky and headed straight towards the Demon King.

There was a blazing fire in his eyes.

"You damn bastard, do you think you can touch my people?"

Waving the Fengming Sword in his hand, the Burning Sky Flame also erupted into a raging sea of ​​fire in an instant, colliding with the demonic energy of the Demon King in the air.

The two forces converged, bursting out with dazzling light and deafening roar.

With the help of this power, Qingli rescued Lu Huaijun from the attack of the devil.

Upon seeing this, the Demon King roared angrily, and the demonic energy around him became even more violent.

He didn't expect that even though the little kid was injured, he could still burst out with such powerful strength.

He stared at the two of them coldly, with bloodthirsty murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Humph!"

"You two really have a deep affection for each other."

"I will fulfill your wish today."

The voice was like ice, carrying endless murderous intent.

Qingli's previous move had consumed all of her spiritual energy.

Looking at the furious demon king at this time, he hooked Lu Huaijun's little finger.

"Afraid?"

Lu Huaijun's moon-white robe was covered in blood, and his fingers were tightly interlocked with hers, "Don't be afraid!"

Even death.

They will die together too.

Qingli had a wanton smile on her face, "Even if I get shattered to pieces, I'll kill him!"

He took out all the immortal weapons in the space.

He urged them one by one and attacked the demon king frantically.

The evil energy surrounding the Demon King in mid-air was as thick as ink.

A huge dark vortex was formed, swallowing up all the light and vitality around it.

Qingli's magic weapons could not exert their strongest power in the low-level world. They lost their spiritual power after a short time and fell to the ground one by one.

The Demon King looked at the two who were struggling to support him, and planned to give them a final blow.

The power of the demonic energy is earth-shaking.

It formed a devil's claw emitting a ghostly aura.

He grabbed the two of them fiercely.

Lu Huaijun stood in front of Qingli, intending to block some of the attack for her.

Qingli pulled her into his arms.

The two looked at each other.

Qingli smiled at him.

The little face stained with blood was like a blooming rose, delicate and gorgeous.

Lu Huaijun also smiled and kissed her gently.

"Qing'er, I love you..."

Qingli and the other person were blown away by this powerful demonic energy.

The devil showed a ferocious smile on his face.

He wanted to kill them all.

Then pull out the soul of the offspring of the dead bird and devour her clean.

Just as the evil spirit completely penetrated Qingli's body, a powerful spiritual power burst out from her body, suddenly defeating the evil spirit.

"My young master, it's the Imperial Spirit Armor!"

Xiao Jing's voice was slightly raised and he was so happy.

The god-level defensive artifact that his master asked him to bring to the little master is really useful!

He really thought that the young master was going to die this time.

If something really happened to his little master, he wouldn't know how to face him.

He knew that the young master would definitely not agree to abandon the creatures of this small world.

If it really comes to that...

He would definitely take the risk and take her away by force.

He just has to time it well.

To prevent the devil from snatching the little master's soul away.

When Lu Huaijun flew out, he felt an irresistible demonic energy surging into his body.

It instantly impacted his internal organs.

Blood kept flowing out of his mouth and his face was as pale as paper, completely bloodless.

He struggled to get up, but the raging evil energy in his body made him suffer.

Qingli quickly noticed his abnormality and came to his side quickly.

He stuffed all the pills in the space into his mouth.

But blood was still pouring out of Lu Huaijun's mouth, and the pill couldn't enter at all.

He could feel the vitality in his body slipping away bit by bit.

Qingli stubbornly fed the pills in her hand into Lu Huaijun's mouth.

His face was already covered in tears, but he was unaware.

The jade bottles around him soon scattered all over the ground.

She was still muttering, "Huai Jun, don't be afraid, I won't let you die."

"Take these pills and you'll be fine."

"Don't worry, I can definitely save you."

I couldn't help but think of the memory buried deep in my mind.

She was ignorant back then and didn't understand love.

But I tasted the deepest heartbreak.

The memory came back to her again, still making her breathless.

Qingli's eyes gradually became firm.

She never wanted to have that kind of experience again.

no way!

Feed all the pills into his mouth.

But even after swallowing it, the evil energy raging in the body would destroy the body again.

Lu Huaijun slowly felt that the air he could breathe in was getting less and less.

The evil spirit has gradually penetrated into the lungs.

I feel a little breathless.

Seeing Qingli's heartbroken expression was heartbreaking.

A line of tears flowed down the corner of her eyes and into her hair.

He raised his hand and wiped away the tears on Qingli's cheeks bit by bit.

I tried to curl the corners of my mouth, trying to reassure her.

"Qing'er, don't... don't be sad."

Just saying this sentence exhausted all his strength.

He tried hard to suppress the blood boiling in his throat.

"promise me."

"Okay...stay alive..."

"Okay?"

Qingli shook her head painfully.

There was reluctance and pain in his eyes.

"My... my Qing'er, the most beautiful!"

“Don’t… don’t cry.”

Qingli's heart seemed to be torn apart bit by bit.

I couldn't breathe.

The voice was quick and urgent, "No!"

"Lu Huaijun, I order you not to leave me."

"If you dare to leave me, I will never talk to you again."

The tone gradually slowed down, and the voice became very soft, with some unconscious pleading.

"You know I always keep my word."

Veins bulged on Lu Huaijun's forehead and his fingertips sank deeply into the ground.

His nails were scratched with blood.

He gritted his teeth to resist the invasion of evil energy and suppressed the broken groans in his throat.

My heart feels desolate.

He couldn't even self-destruct with the Demon King right now.

I could only watch him approach step by step.

The devil's mouth curled up into a cruel smile, "What a tough guy!"

"This won't even kill you!"

The blood-red tongue licked the corner of his mouth, "But it doesn't matter, the flesh and blood of the monks are delicate and contain spiritual energy."

"I like it too!"

The look in his eyes when he looked at Lu Huaijun was filled with undisguised malice.

He always has an inexplicable disgust towards the people in front of him!

This feeling seems to come from the soul.

The light in Lu Huaijun's eyes became dimmer and dimmer.

The string in Qingli's mind.

With a "bang".

broken.

He looked up to the sky and let out a heart-wrenching cry.

"Do not……!"

The voice contained endless pain and despair, as if a sharp blade had pierced deeply into the heart and then twisted it violently.

He turned around and rushed towards the culprit regardless of the consequences.

She had already lost all her spiritual power, and was grabbed by the neck by the devil.

Just as the devil showed a happy smile and was about to extract her soul, something unexpected happened.