The Madonna of Immortal Cultivation

"It's ridiculous."

Chu Mingyu smiled coldly, and without looking at the young man who was still standing aside, he took the lead. This was the first time Lin Zhiyan saw Senior Brother Chu wield a sword. No one can make him use his natal sword.

The whole body of the cold and hard sword is pitch-black, shining with a cold icy color. Some thick swords are shrouded in sharp sword energy, and you can feel the piercing momentum from a distance. Qi Mo's expression is calm, even Also with a bit of carelessness.

That's right, in his opinion, although Chu Mingyu's talent is a bit better, it's not worth his shot. The two of them, one in the mid-stage of transformation and one in the late stage of Nascent Soul, are separated by only one class, but they are like a natural barrier.

The silence in the hall gradually spread, and the monsters all retreated at the beginning, so now there are only Lin Zhiyan, Qi Mo and Chu Mingyu in the hall.

Qi Mo held Lin Zhiyan's wrist beside him, and said softly, "In other words, you want to go with him, don't you?"

Lin Zhiyan said calmly, "Yes."

"No matter who is here today, Qi Mo, I will not make a contract with you." The young man's tone was firm and his expression persisted. Suddenly, Qi Mo felt a little annoyed. I treat you so well, why can't you treat me the same way? I'm good?

However, Chu Mingyu on the side couldn't bear it any longer. Both of them were dressed in red, standing together was quite eye-catching.

The sharp sword energy came through the air, with overwhelming momentum, Lin Zhiyan's black hair was blown into curls by the strong wind, Qi Mo gently squeezed his hand, and said "Stand back a little", He went up to him.

The master's fight was nothing more than that, the hall was blown by a strong wind, and the tables and chairs were rolled up and hit the red pillars, making sharp noises.

"Stop!" Lin Zhiyan suddenly realized that he could move. He looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely in the air, and felt anxious. However, the difference in cultivation between him and the two of them was too great, and it was impossible to get in.

In fact, the most important thing is to worry about Chu Mingyu. After all, Lin Zhiyan also knows how high the demon master is. Brother Chu is only in the late stage of Yuanying, how can he be against him?

However, the two of them didn't seem to realize it. They tacitly avoided the position where Lin Zhiyan was standing, and when they were dealing with each other, they were ruthless.

Dodging another sword qi, Qi Mo's indifference gradually disappeared. He thought that he would be able to deal with Chu Mingyu soon, but the opponent's strength was beyond his expectations. Tsk, Chu He is really good. I gave birth to a good son!

A stern look flashed across Qi Mo's eyes, that's fine, if this person is killed before his wings are full, it's better than another powerful enemy will appear in the devil world after many years.

His strikes became more and more fierce, and it was obvious that he wanted Chu Mingyu's life. Chu Mingyu's face was as usual, although he was not weak yet, but his heart was getting more and more dignified!

The gap brought about by cultivation cannot be eliminated. Even though Chu Mingyu was stunningly talented, he gradually showed signs of decline. On the other hand, Qi Mo's expression became more and more relaxed, and he even smiled a little.

One trick succeeded.

"Brother!"

Lin Zhiyan exclaimed in surprise, but it was Chu Mingyu who took a few steps back suddenly, and the corners of his mouth gradually ooze blood, Qi Mo smiled and said, "I only blame you for committing crimes against me. In the next life, I should practice for a few more hundred years." Come again."

After saying that, he was about to end this person's life. A strange black flame condensed in his palm, and he attacked like Chu Mingyu with a strong pressure. Lin Zhiyan was suffocated in his heart, but he rushed without thinking. up.

"Xiao Yan!"

"Speak!"

The young man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the dark red blood slowly flowed down the tip of his snow-white chin, twisting into the red clothes and making it hard to see clearly, making people feel pain in the heart.

The strong smell of blood gradually dissipated, but the color of the boy's red dress became more and more colorful, blood dripped slowly from the corner of his skirt, Chu Mingyu's eyes fell on the pool of blood at the boy's feet, as if he had been stabbed, The whole person trembled uncontrollably, the calm and calm young man no longer had the appearance of a planning curtain at all, he was almost in a hurry, hugging the slumped young man in his arms.

The young man is only at the cultivation level of the golden core, how can he withstand the full blow of the god transformation stage?

He almost didn't want to think about some kind of consequences, and said with a trembling voice, "Xiao Yan? Yan Yan? Don't scare me?"

However, the young man in his arms had already closed his clear eyes, traces of blood splattered on his snow-white delicate side face, exuding an enchanting and seductive beauty.

The young man was lying in his arms obediently, as he had hoped for countless times, but Chu Mingyu felt that his whole body seemed to be immersed in the cool cold water, shivering from the cold, and his big hand covered the young man tremblingly. On his cheek, he wanted to wipe off the unsightly blood, but he rubbed more and more. He slowly moved away the hand that was covering the back of the boy's neck, only to find that his hand was already covered with greasy blood.

A heart sinks endlessly.

Qi Mo stood there in a daze, with his hand still stretched out. There was some dull pain in his heart, which seemed not obvious, but it gradually spread to his whole body. There was also some blood on the corner of his mouth, but it was forced The backlash caused by retracting the attack.

But it was useless, even if he withdrew his offensive, it was enough to kill a young man at the golden core stage. He watched the man who was still calm and calm when he was fighting with him hold the young man in panic, with a desperate look on his face , the calm aura around him began to explode.

He rationally told himself how ridiculous this is, the dignified Taixu Immortal Sect's chief disciple, Chu He, the old man's proud son, is nothing more than a poor man trapped by love, look, before he can do anything, he will fall into the devil first up.

But what is the more and more intense pain in my heart?Qi Mo bent down uncontrollably, covering his chest, he couldn't breathe because of the angina, and he couldn't allow him to deceive himself.

Chu Mingyu carefully put the boy aside, parted his black hair, revealing that pale and cold face.

He stood up slowly, with a deep momentum. He could have avoided Qi Mo's blow just now. He knew in his heart that he could not defeat Qi Mo by himself, so he deliberately paid attention to the surrounding environment when fighting, He was preparing to set up the nine-kill formation, but the last one just now was to show the enemy weakness, as long as Qi Mo made a move, he could get out of the range of the formation. The nine-kill formation is an ancient fierce formation, and Chu Mingyu has limited time, so he just hurried The superficial part is arranged, as long as it can trap the demon king.

Unexpectedly, the young man rushed out so unexpectedly, Chu Mingyu couldn't help feeling a dull pain in his heart when he thought of Lin Zhiyan who was covered in cold.

The two fought against each other again, knowing in their hearts that this time it must be until death, almost red-eyed, the entire hall was destroyed and crumbling.

Chu Mingyu's clothes were stained with blood, he was so embarrassed, Qi Mo was not much better, the two fought hundreds of moves, almost only afterimages could be seen in the air.

The wind was raging, the sun was dark, and as the hall collapsed, Qi Mo wrapped his arms around the boy's body with one hand, and sent Chu Mingyu to hell with the other.

This battle almost spread to the entire main city of the magic capital, the power of that blow was really huge, and the evil spirit spread to all directions, spreading infinitely.

Qi Mo looked at the desolate ruins, and slowly coughed out a mouthful of blood. In this battle, he killed a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred. He didn't expect that wolf cub of Chu Mingyu to go crazy, and biting people was pretty good Awesome, thinking of this, his expression relaxed, but fortunately, he had already killed that person, and there would be no future troubles.

He lowered his head, looked at the well-behaved sleeping boy, heaved a long sigh, and then flew away with him in his arms.

Qi Mo didn't know that after he left, there was a faint light shining out of the desolate ruins.

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Chu Mingyu walked in the dark for a long time, he knew it was just a dream or illusion, or just his hallucination before death?

He felt that it was a bit dull, so it would be better to let him reincarnate directly, anyway, there is nothing in the world worth his nostalgia, if he walks faster, maybe he can see the boy again.

Thinking of this, his footsteps gradually accelerated, and suddenly, a burst of dizziness came, but he had already escaped from the darkness and arrived at another place he was familiar with.

It was the Taixu Xianzong he grew up in, which was no different from before. There were only Chu He and him on the cold and desolate main peak. He saw himself walking up to the position that everyone looked up to step by step without any surprises, but he felt something in his heart. Nothing.

It wasn't until he saw that he had returned to Tianran Peak that he suddenly realized, what about Xiao Yan?Why don't you see Xiao Yan?Could it be that in order to punish him, God refused to show him Yanyan's last look?

However, gradually, he felt that something was different. The Taixu Xianzong was still the same Taixu Xianzong, but there were many things he hadn't done. The "Chu Mingyu" in the scene did it, and he began to realize , maybe this is another of his life.

Scenes of scenes appeared in front of his eyes, and Chu Mingyu's indifferent eyes at first became focused, especially when he saw a living and agile young man appearing, his eyes became extremely scorching.

He soon discovered that this was different, that this was not his Yanyan. The "Lin Zhiyan" in the scene looked ignorant, like an idiot, who was bullied in a place that "Chu Mingyu" didn't know. Zhang and Lin Zhiyan had exactly the same face, even though Chu Mingyu repeatedly told himself that it was not his Xiaoyan, the anger still arose spontaneously in his heart, making him almost want to kill those people who act recklessly.

Damn those people!