Master fell into evil? I took the blame for the heroine

Fu Xueqiong whispered, her voice seemed to carry some fatal temptation, low and soft, but it made Luo He feel an invisible oppression.

At the same time, she deliberately restrained the spiritual power in her body and no longer stimulated Luo He's sword intent so strongly.

Luo He clenched his teeth, veins popped on his forehead, and his breathing became more rapid.

Luo He was breathing heavily, his face showing an extremely painful expression, as if every breath required him to use all his strength.

Fu Xueqiong's cold gaze locked onto him, like a giant eagle looking down at its prey, and Luo He was the rabbit with nowhere to escape.

As Fu Xueqiong temporarily relaxed the pressure of spiritual power, Luo He was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, but his heart was still beating wildly in his chest, as if it would burst at any time.

Fu Xueqiong narrowed her blue eyes slightly, with a playful smile: "Are you afraid that she will find out?"

Luo He clenched his teeth, and the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, beating slightly with the flow of blood.

He didn't dare to look Fu Xueqiong in the eye, so he could only whisper with difficulty, "Yes."

If Wang Xiaoke really noticed this, the scene would be so chaotic.

What kind of horrific Shura field will it be by then?

Just can't imagine.

Rivers of blood?

"You care about her so much?"

Fu Xueqiong whispered, with a hint of danger in her tone.

Her fingers gently stroked Luo He's cheek, with a cold touch, as if a chill seeped into his body from the surface of his skin, making Luo He's back feel cold.

At this moment, Luo He could feel a strong breath approaching rapidly.

That was Wang Xiaoke's breath, familiar and hot.

Luo He's breathing suddenly stopped, and his heart suddenly felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, making it almost impossible to breathe.

There was an inexplicable smile in Fu Xueqiong's eyes, as if she was waiting for this moment that she had carefully prepared.

"Are you so afraid that she'll see you like this?"

Fu Xueqiong raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if playing with a cat and a mouse, her tone full of playfulness.

Luo He didn't say anything, and his breathing became more rapid.

He felt a surge of powerlessness. Fu Xueqiong's temporarily restrained spiritual power gave him a moment's respite, but this kind of rest was more like torture. He knew that it was only a temporary illusion that could be torn apart at any time.

Sure enough, the next moment, Fu Xueqiong suddenly took action!

Her spiritual power, which had been restrained, suddenly surged and swept towards the Luo River like a mountain torrent.

This power came without any warning, as if a giant beast suddenly opened its mouth and swallowed Luo He in an instant.

"If you don't want to be discovered, then... just endure it!"

Fu Xueqiong's cold blue eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous light in them.

Her spiritual power surged like a tide in an instant, and with an astonishing sense of oppression, it fiercely impacted the sword intent in Luo He's body.

The elastic changes of spiritual power reached the extreme, like a whirlpool, completely stirring up Luo He's sword intent at this moment.

"Gu..."

Luo He let out a muffled groan from his throat. His body trembled violently, his muscles trembling violently under the impact of Fu Xueqiong's spiritual power, as if every inch of his skin and every bone was under tremendous pressure.

He gritted his teeth desperately, trying to control the sword intent that was about to collapse in his body, but it was all in vain.

Under Fu Xueqiong's terrifying attack, he was completely unable to control himself. The aura in his spiritual sea suddenly leaked out under such pressure, like a flood that broke through a dam, and spread outward in an instant.

The breath...leaked out!

About to be discovered!!

Luo He's face turned pale instantly, his pupils suddenly contracted, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

He tried desperately to suppress the power that was getting out of control, but the spiritual power in his body was like a wild horse that could no longer be restrained.

"don't want……"

Luo He murmured softly, but it was too late.

The smile in Fu Xueqiong's eyes became more intense. Her spiritual power was like an invisible hand, firmly locking Luo He's sword intent and continuously increasing the output of spiritual power.

Luo He almost felt that his spiritual sea was being torn apart. His consciousness gradually became blurred under this extreme pressure, and the only sounds in his ears were his rapid breathing and his pounding heartbeat.

"Luo...Luo He?"

At this moment, Wang Luo frowned slightly. She vaguely sensed something and paused with a hint of doubt.

It seems to be the breath of Luo He?

"what happened……"

Wang Xiaoke frowned slightly and looked around, as if looking for something.

Luo He's heart suddenly shrank, as if his whole heart was held in Fu Xueqiong's hand.

He could feel that familiar breath getting closer and closer, but the spiritual power in his body was completely out of control under Fu Xueqiong's pressure.

"Oops……"

Luo He's heart tightened, his body was stiff and unable to move, and the panic in his eyes became more and more intense.

And at this critical moment, Fu Xueqiong snorted lightly and released a powerful force of space.

The space around them instantly twisted, the air seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and a crack quietly unfolded around them.

Luo He felt his eyes go dark, his body suddenly lost balance, and was pulled into the space crack by Fu Xueqiong.

At the same time, Wang Xiaoke's figure flashed from not far away, and he moved briskly towards the place where the strange noise came from.

Wang Xiaoke's figure emerged from the shadows of the woods, and the morning light shone through the leaves, casting a soft glow on her shoulders.

The fiery red-haired woman's light steps made almost no sound on the thick fallen leaves.

Her eyes darted around suspiciously, looking around as if searching for something.

However, the air was filled with the unique silence of the forest. The morning breeze, with a light moisture, brushed across her face and gently moved the hair by her ears.

"Strange... I clearly felt Luo He's aura just now..."

Wang Xiaoke frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

The aura at that moment was so familiar, carrying Luo He's unique sword aura, powerful and clear.

But now, that breath seemed to have been completely wiped out, without a trace.

A faint sense of loss welled up in her heart, as if something had disappeared the moment she reached out.

Wang Xiaoke stood there, silent for a moment, then shook her head helplessly and prepared to turn and leave. Although she had always been confident in her perception ability, this time seemed to be an accident.

"Did I miss him too much?"

Wang Xiaoke sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness and melancholy in his voice.

She withdrew her gaze from her surroundings and looked towards the distant horizon. The blue sky seemed to echo her inner loneliness.

Half a month has passed since Luo He was taken away by the sect leader.

She tried several times to contact him and send him a message, but no matter how hard she tried, there was always silence on the other end of the message stone.

Luo He never responded to her voice transmission, as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth, as if the connection between them had been severed by some invisible force.

She knew that Luo He might have been taken away by the sect leader to practice, and might be undergoing some special trial or mission, but this long period of no news made her feel uneasy, growing little by little, until it filled her heart.

Wang Xiaoke passed by this time and originally wanted to go to Tianming Mountain and meet Luo He directly.

But when she arrived at Tianming Mountain, she found it was blocked by a powerful barrier, making it impossible to enter. She tried various methods to break through the barrier, but no matter how hard she tried, the barrier did not respond.

Faced with such a situation, Wang Xiaoke had no choice but to give up and come back.

But now on the way back, I accidentally sensed Luo He's breath.

"Luo He, what are you doing?"

Wang Xiaoke looked in the direction of Tianming Mountain and whispered to himself.

Half a month had passed, much longer than she had imagined. She had originally thought it would be a brief separation, but as time went on, the sense of loss and emptiness gradually consumed her heart.

I miss you.

At this moment, Luo He, who was hiding in the space crack, had a pale face, his body was almost exhausted of spiritual power, his legs were weak, and he seemed to be trapped in endless darkness.

His consciousness was blurred, and the only sound in his ears was his own violent heartbeat, as if he would be completely swallowed up by this power at any time.

Fu Xueqiong looked at him, gently cupped his cheek, and let out a faint breath: "It seems that we haven't been discovered. How does it feel? Is it exciting?"

Luo He was gasping for breath.

Stimulate?

This can no longer be simply described as exciting.

I feel like my soul is being sucked out.

Looking at Fu Xueqiong with a crazy and charming face.

Luo He's consciousness gradually sank into obscurity, his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness all of a sudden.

Before he fell into coma, he had only one thought in his mind.

When Fu Xueqiong fell ill, she was truly a complete lunatic!

Chapter 156: Erase the sword marks?

When Luo He opened his eyes again, his consciousness seemed to slowly return from chaos.

His head felt dizzy and he stared blankly at the familiar scenes around him, then gradually realized that he had returned to his cave.

The surroundings were eerily quiet, the only sounds coming from the gentle gurgling of water in the medicine vat and his heartbeat. His body soaked in the warm liquid, and the soreness in his muscles gradually dissipated under the healing power of the liquid.

Luo He frowned slightly, his chest feeling tight, as if his soul had not fully recovered from the previous ordeal.

The last memory that remained in his mind was Fu Xueqiong's ice-blue eyes, which were filled with suffocating charm and madness, as if they were going to devour his soul.

"Master..."

Luo He muttered to himself, his eyes a little complicated. The appearance of her when she was sick once again appeared in his mind, and the powerful spiritual power eroding his consciousness almost uprooted it.

"This time the disease is really a bit long-lasting..."

Luo He whispered to himself, feeling a little scared.

Fu Xueqiong's condition was completely different from usual. The fluctuations of her spiritual power swept over like a violent storm, leaving him no chance to breathe.

He remembered that at that moment he was almost unable to resist her power. The defenses of his sword intent were suppressed layer by layer, and the aura in his spiritual sea leaked out uncontrollably.

Luo He leaned on the edge of the medicine jar, took a deep breath, and tried to calm his mind.

Although he seemed to have regained his composure on the outside, he knew that the invisible competition just now had taken a huge toll on his spirit and spiritual power.

Even though my body is gradually recovering with the help of medicine, the shock in my heart still lingers.

How can one go directly to Canyun Peak to practice?

Is Fu Xueqiong being increasingly eroded by the evil spirit?

That unreachable iceberg is so difficult. If I show that to others, who knows what will happen...

Fortunately, it seems that it was not discovered in the end.

Just as he was lost in thought, he heard a low growl in his ears.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes swept across the edge of the medicine jar, and saw a white wolf.

Her figure was graceful and agile, her snow-white hair gleamed in the light, and her large golden eyes stared straight at him, as if searching for something.

"noob?"

A smile instantly broke out on Luo He's face, and a warm feeling surged in his heart.

He raised his hand and touched Xiaobai's head, and said gently: "I haven't been in Tianming Mountain for a while. Did you miss me?"

"Hoho~ (No, I didn't)"