Bishang felt a little relieved, but the darkness in front of her made her very scared.

She could only hold Shangqing tightly and dared not let go of him.

It is not easy to push her away because it is easy to push her away.

In this way, Shangqing's actions were restricted, allowing Ruan Ling to have some breathing space to concentrate on dealing with Yuqing.

Ruan Ling's current situation is not good.

She could no longer suppress the injury to her left arm.

The wound caused by the dragon blade was not treated in time, and the pill she took couldn't last long.

Once the wound collapses again, she will lose most of her combat effectiveness.

"Mr. Underworld, I don't want to kill you. If you persist, you will only be injured even worse." Yuqing pulled the corners of her lips and walked towards her step by step. "It's better to surrender, and you will suffer less. Your arm is injured by the Dragon Blade. If you don't treat it in time, you will be ruined."

"Bah! You two have time to talk, so why not wash your necks and wait for death!"

Ruan Ling drew out the evil-proof sword, and the green lotus fire wrapped around the sword.

Now she only hopes that the evil-proof sword tempered by lotus fire can temporarily resist some Kunwu swords.

However, Kunwu Sword is the third most prehistoric artifact after all.

The Evil-Breaking Sword only resisted less than ten times, and with a crack, a crack appeared on the sword body.

Ruan Ling also spat out a mouthful of blood.

She fell to the ground, feeling embarrassed, her long black hair was covered in blood, sticky to her face, making her white face look a little scary.

Yuqing hooked Gou Chun and held up the Jiuzhou Cauldron, trying to put her in.

At this moment, a handful of Buddha dust flew over and a loud bang hit the Jiuzhou Cauldron.

Jiuzhou Ding lost his hand, and Yuqing's tiger's mouth was numb.

Yuqing was surprised and looked in the direction where Fo Chen flew.

An old man with white hair and hair flew over and panted and scolded: "Yuqing, you shameless, you two join forces to bully my disciple!"

Seeing that it was him, Yuqing couldn't help but frown: "Laojun, you'd better not meddle in other people's business."

"Nostalgic?" Grand Lord shouted, "She is my disciple, I am her master, I have to take care of her affairs!"

He walked to Ruan Ling and realized that she was wearing not a red dress, but a white dress dyed red by blood!

Laojun was so angry that he felt dizzy.

"It's so shameless, so shameless!" He cursed constantly, "You two immortals, how many years have you lived together? Bullying a little girl? Do you dare to touch her again, I'll fight you!"

Laojun is a super genius in refining alchemy, but because he is too addicted to these things, his cultivation is not particularly high.

Although it is also at the level of Golden Immortal, it is definitely not comparable to a saint like Sanqing.

He took out a small fan.

It’s just that the fan he used to fan the fire when he refined the alchemy has a famous name in legend - the Banana Fan.

The banana fan is not a magic weapon he refines, but a spiritual treasure born from heaven and earth.

There are only two in the three realms.

Laojun usually uses alchemy and rarely uses it for fighting.

He held the fan and fanned hard towards Yuqing and Shangqing.

The wind is in chaos.

Yuqing and Shangqing were very aware of it, but they were not afraid at all. This little wind could only be confused for a while and could not shake them at all.
Chapter completed!