Absolutely not my father

It took three days for Ling Juebi to open the five-light array covering hundreds of miles.

Luo Kan concealed a trace of tiredness in his eyes, his eyes fell on the vibrant scene around him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.The five-light formation is worthy of being an ancient strange formation, with infinite changes and confusing people's hearts. Luo Fan felt depressed after staying in such an environment for a long time.

He was a little fortunate to have met Ling Juebi. Although this person's character is really not flattering, he is better than him in terms of cultivation and knowledge, not a star and a half. If he wants to walk out of the five-light formation alone, I don't know when it will be. .

The next step is for the two of them to find a place to recover the consumed spiritual energy. Contrary to Luo Fan's expectations, Ling Juebi didn't intend to leave. He thought that the deal between the two of them would be over after leaving the Wuguang Formation.

"Since the formation is broken, this junior will bid farewell to the unknown senior." Luo Yan finished speaking with a cold face, then turned and left.

This time the formation was broken, Luo Wen was only supporting, and he consumed seven or eighty eighty eighty-eight of his spiritual energy. It is unknown what changes will happen in the next trial, and Luo Wen was a little uneasy that he could not maintain his best condition, so he couldn't wait to leave .

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Ling has some misunderstanding about Wumou..." It was such a casual voice again, and in these three days, Ling Juebi used this appearance to constantly refresh the lower limit of Luo's patience.

If this is a misunderstanding...

Luo Yan tightened the fingers holding the sword tightly, and stopped his feet.

"I don't know if there is anything else Senior Unnamed can do for this junior?"

Even if he didn't see Luo Fan's face, Ling Juebi could still imagine how Luo Fan pursed his lips and frowned.It's obviously a young man's face, but he always puts on an old-fashioned look, it's really not well-behaved.

"I can't do enough service. Wumou and Fellow Daoist Ling hit it off right away. I really don't worry that Fellow Daoist Ling will leave alone. Why don't you come with me?"

"Thank you senior for your kindness, this junior appreciates it."

"Really? It's a pity. I thought Fellow Daoist Ling would cherish his life more."

"What do you mean?"

Ling Juebi didn't speak, his eyes moved to a certain place in the sky, and his expression became cold.

"Several fellow daoists will show up now that they are here."

"..."

There was no sound around, Ling Juebi sneered, and struck a wave of spiritual power with his fingers, a colorful light of spiritual power collision suddenly appeared in the sky, and then fell out of several monks in gray robes.

The leader is a young man wearing half a grimace mask. Behind the young man are four disciples, two men and two women.

"It turned out to be you." This young man was so impressive, Luo Fan didn't expect to bump into the other party at this time, and it was when his own strength was seriously depleted and the other party had a large number of people.

Thinking that he would be ambushed by monks of the same level when he was recovering his spiritual power, Luo Yan felt a chill in his heart. He had no doubt that Hua Gu would take the opportunity to kill him. It will be dangerous.

So Wuming's move...is helping himself?

Now that he was called out of his whereabouts, Huagu didn't hide it, and walked out generously, but when he looked at Ling Juebi, he still had a little bit of surprise.Originally, he still had some contempt for this person, just to avoid trouble, he planned to wait for Luo Jian to act alone, but now he hesitated.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, please stay safe." The voice that came out was still extremely hoarse, coupled with a stiff smile, it made people feel cold for no reason.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Painted Bone here?"

"I happened to pass by here. I didn't expect to meet fellow Daoist Ling. It's really a fate."

"Luo Luo, do people in the comprehension world like to open their eyes and talk nonsense?" Deng Xin scratched his cheek, looking very puzzled.

"..."

"Indeed, it's just that Ling still has important things to do, so we'll catch up with Fellow Daoist Painted Bone another day, right, Fellow Daoist Wuming?" Luo Fan turned his head to look at Ling Juebi.

Hearing this, Ling Juebi put away his facial expression, and said unhurriedly: "Wu also has important things to do, so I won't bother you two, you can do whatever you want." After speaking, Ling Juebi walked to the In a remote corner, he began to meditate and adjust his breath, leaving a few people in shock.

Luo Kan was a little speechless, he thought that this person was helping him before, it really was out of his imagination.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Ling Juebi's move. He has no relatives or reasons with him, and anyone else would choose to be wise and protect his own life. Luo Yan is not dissatisfied, but his understanding of Ling Juebi's cheating father (cheating son?) attribute has risen by another level. level.

After Ling Juebi withdrew, the atmosphere immediately became dignified. This point rose to the extreme after Luo Fan discovered that two more ghost disciples had arrived. Speaking of which, one of the two disciples was an acquaintance of Luo Fan. It was the girl who provoked him outside the Valley of the Fallen.

It's really jealous when enemies meet each other.

Originally, Huagu got the news that there was a spiritual fruit here, so he summoned other disciples to prepare to break the formation. Unexpectedly, someone broke the formation before they did it, and then Luo Jian walked out, and it seemed that his spiritual power was exhausted Looking at the appearance, the mind of painting bones immediately came to life.

If he can take advantage of the Fallen Demon Valley trial to get rid of Luo Fan, it will be of great benefit to him and the ghosts, and he will not be retaliated by the Demon Sect, which is a rare opportunity no matter how you look at it.

The girl also came after receiving the letter from Huagu, and because the distance was relatively short, she arrived first. The current situation is that Luo Wen is alone, but there are seven people on the opposite side.

In such a situation, there is no need to be hypocritical, Hua Gu put away the smile on his face, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Do it." Several disciples attacked Luo Han without saying a word. Luo Han responded with his sword, and at the same time, his brain began to work rapidly, thinking about the way to escape.

He only has two levels of spiritual power left now, even if he recovers a little bit, it's still less than three levels, it's really not easy to deal with these people, and there is still a ghost watching from the side, he must escape as soon as possible.

In addition to Huagu, Luo Jian also had to pay attention to one person, and that was Ling Juebi who was meditating next to him with his eyes closed. Although Ling Juebi said not to intervene, who knows if this person will suddenly turn his back on him? Huagu should think the same way .

He will kill this person after killing Luo Jian, and absolutely must not let people know that Luo Jian died in his hands.

The three parties had different thoughts, and the beating lasted for a quarter of an hour. Two disciples were seriously injured, and two more died. The remaining two could only protect themselves, but Luo Jian also suffered a little. Slightly injured, and only one layer of spiritual power left.

As time went by, Hua Gu began to worry that he would attract disciples from the Demon Sect, but he was unwilling to take the risk.

People with special identities like Luo Yan carry life-saving spiritual weapons on their bodies. If they are pushed too fast, they will definitely drag them to their deaths. However, this kind of spiritual weapon also requires spiritual power to use. According to Hua Gu's estimation, Luo Jian There should not be enough spiritual power to activate this kind of spiritual weapon.

So after seeing another disciple being killed by Luo Kan, Hua Gu finally ended the wheel battle and prepared to make a move himself.

After Huagu joined, the battle situation changed drastically. Luo Jian, who had exhausted his spiritual power, was no match for Huagu at all. Because of an oversight, Huagu caught his weakness, and a ghost claw flew towards his chest.

If he got hit like this, Luo Wen would definitely be seriously injured, but if he avoided it, he would lose the best time to escape. Almost instantly, Luo Wen made up his mind: resist this move!

"Pfft..." Accompanied by the sound of spiritual power cutting flesh, a sound and shadow fell to the ground heavily. Several ghost disciples were stunned for a moment, and immediately ran over to help Huagu up.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Hua Gu stood up, spat a mouthful of blood on the ground, suddenly reached out and grabbed the disciple who had supported him to block him, and then retreated quickly.

"Boom..." A cloud of blood mist exploded in the place where Hua Gu was before, and sprayed the surrounding disciples with a glance. The people who were alive a second ago had already turned into minced meat.

Seeing this, Hua Gu's expression changed, he glanced at Ling Juebi with hatred, bit off the tip of his tongue, his body turned into a cloud of black mist and penetrated into the ground, and fled towards the distance, following this weird escape method, within a few breaths, , Huagu fled dozens of miles away.Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a spiritual force chasing him from behind, Hua Gu hastily chopped off a palm, drew a talisman on the palm and threw it back.

The palm collided with the spiritual power, and the aftermath of the shock made Hua Gu scream, and he passed out before he had time to sacrifice the spiritual treasure.

Not receiving the expected result, Ling Juebi looked down at his palm with a gloomy expression. Just now he felt the pulling force from the sky, so he had to withdraw his hand to give Hua Gu a chance to escape.

"Sure enough, if you use too much spiritual power, you will be rejected by the Fallen Fallen Valley. It's really troublesome."

Since he was a disciple of Guixu, he definitely did not let go of the truth, so after finishing his words, Ling Juebi took care of the remaining few disciples who hadn't run far. Poor these people entered the Valley of Fallen Demons full of ambition, Nothing was gained and lives were lost.

"you……"

Luo Yan stared blankly at Ling Juebi beside him, not knowing what to say, he never thought that Ling Juebi would suddenly save him.

Although he was mentally prepared, Luo Han still felt uncomfortable when the ghost claw approached. The cold breath on the ghost claw spread into his chest through his clothes, as if he had been thrown into the ice cellar. Such a heavy resentment , I don’t know how many resentful souls were killed to make it.

This kind of thing will not only seriously injure the body, but also affect the soul. Luo Yan suddenly regretted that he had pushed himself too hard, but at this time he couldn't help but regret it. Luo Yan closed his eyes and poured all the remaining spiritual power into the palm of his hand. Jade pendant.

Suddenly, Luo Fan felt a strong force from his waist, pulling him to the side, and then the chilly aura that made his soul tremble disappeared, and beside him was the most familiar aura in the past few days.

nameless……

Luo Yan opened his eyes and saw that Ling Juebi had killed the remaining disciples of ghost creatures. At this time, the expression on Ling Juebi's face was very cold, completely gone from his previous sloppy look.

"Why are you……"

Hearing Luo's voice, Ling Juebi lowered his head to look at Luo's, his expression became more and more gloomy.

"If you can't even deal with these people, what's the use of supporting you."

"..."

Obviously it wasn't yours...

Luo Fan lowered his head, actually what Wuming said was right, this time it was indeed his misjudgment, the ghost claw probably killed him.

"The younger generation has been taught."

"Um……"

A voice without the slightest emotion came from above, which made Luo understand what Ling Jubi was thinking.

"..." So is this happy or unhappy...

Ling Juebi didn't think as much as Luo Wen thought. He looked down at the top of Luo Wen's black hair, and suddenly stretched out his hands to rub it. Well, the touch is good, more comfortable than the fur of the nine-tailed fox.

Luo Wen: "..."

Wick: "..."

Luo Fan didn't like others to touch him, not to mention rubbing his hair, he wanted to back away, but found that the arm around his waist hugged him even tighter.

"Don't move." Ling Juebi held Luo Wen in his arms with some displeasure, and his palm still fell on Luo Wen's hair.

"No, name, predecessor, senior."

"What's the matter?"

"Can you please let go of the junior?"

Luo Wen's complexion was ugly, and his voice was even colder. Anyone who was treated as a pet would be unhappy.

Ling Juebi didn't seem to notice it. He lowered his head and leaned into Luo Wen's ear, and said in a low voice, "Did you forget who saved you just now? Is this how you treat your savior?"

"..."

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