Back then, these two little hairy children, the male was just a foundation, and the female couldn't cultivate, which had almost turned the immortal cultivation world upside down, and now Mingge broke through the Jindan, and the scholar's cultivation seemed to be in the Jindan, if the two were let go at this time, it was estimated that the entire immortal cultivation world would not want to have a stable life.

The elders did not pass the buck or hide their secrets from each other at this time, and what fell on the scholar and Ming Ge was all a killer move.

It is rare for these elders of the Yuan Infant Stage to get together, and it is even more rare to see them bullied by the public, and those disciples with low cultivation on the ground were scattered in all directions, but they still couldn't help but look back at the battle of several people in the sky.

The scholar held Ming Ge in one hand and waved the long sword in his hand in the other.

Although he is only in the Jindan stage now, his cultivation of the five spiritual roots is equivalent to five Jindan stage monks.

But after all, he is just Jin Dan, these people in front of him are all Yuan Infants, and the worst cultivation is also in the late stage of Jin Dan, he is outnumbered, and he still has Ming Ge in his arms to protect.

Several times he tried to escape, he couldn't avoid the sharp edge of these people, and his body was bombarded repeatedly, and if it weren't for the forced breath of the person in his arms, he felt that he couldn't even swing the sword in his hand anymore.

It's not an option to fight passively like this at all.

The scholar gritted his teeth and glanced down at the Ming Song in his arms that seemed to be asleep and his breath seemed to be nothing, and with a roar, the golden mang on the sword was victorious, and he stabbed the sword back in his heart, and fed the ancient fierce sword taken out of the space ring with the blood of his heart.

But at this moment, his body was attacked by several spiritual qi, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword, he didn't pay attention to external objects, and the cultivation of human and sword unity broke through the early stage of Jindan, the middle stage of Jindan, and the late stage of Jindan at this moment......

It was only a moment, and he jumped three levels in a row to the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

The elders of the various factions were not only horrified, but also ruthless.

Throwing Ming Ge's body high, the scholar's body slashed frantically like a sword towards the people surrounding him.

The sweet smell of nectar in the air had been replaced by the smell of blood.

The four Yuanying elders of the various sects, the three Jindan in the later stage, did not have the slightest power to change hands under the sword like a scholar, and retreated again and again, seeing that if they retreated, those disciples behind them would be affected and suffered, and one of the Yuanying elders who had cultivated to the highest level shouted, "With the sword with his body, with the blood of his heart as the curse, he has become a demon, if you don't kill him today, you and I will have to die, everyone is not happy to work together, Song Qingfengmin, you two go and kill that woman!" ”

The weakness of scholars is Ming Ge.

Ming Ge, who was thrown into the clouds, had already fallen, and the scholar threw out the sword shadow in his hand to protect Ming Ge, but the two of them arrived in front of Ming Ge at the same time as the sword shadow, and the spirit weapon in his hand shot out again and again against Ming Ge's body.

The scholar here roared and ignored the few people who were dragging him, and directly cut the two people who attacked Ming Ge into flesh and blood, but his own body was attacked by several elders behind him because he had no protection.

The hand was almost about to hold Ming Ge's hand, and he was still thinking of throwing Ming Ge away from here for the last time, so he could come to a primordial god to explode and die with these people, but his body was like a bird with broken wings falling down in the next moment, and he didn't even touch Ming Ge's fingers.

The scholar who was breathing a sigh of relief only felt extremely unwilling at this moment, he still had the last trace of strength to explode the Yuan Shen to explode and remove all these people who would hurt Ming Ge, but his Ming Ge, his Ming Song was also in the middle of this group of people, he couldn't blow himself up, but watching Ming Ge fall into the hands of these people, he felt that his eyes were about to split and die when he thought about it.

Even if it was falling, the scholar's eyes were firmly fixed on the figure suspended in the air, his Ming Song, his Ming Song......

He was reluctant to let the Yuan Shen blow up and let her die with these people, she was so beautiful, she should live forever in the world, but leave her in this world, without him, who will protect her?

Will those people bully her?

Who remembers that she likes Purple King honey barbecue the most, who knows that she loves to kick the quilt when she sleeps, and if she doesn't cover it in time, she will catch a cold, and who remembers that she is more afraid of cold because of the problem of mutated spiritual roots, and loves to find a warm place to shrink up!

What would she do without him?

He was reluctant to let her die, but he was also reluctant to let her suffer and be wronged in this world.

Because of these thoughts, he didn't want to close his eyes even when he took a breath.

The falling body was held up in the next moment!

Her lips crossed his forehead, but it was a feather touch, but he felt that his forehead was about to be burned out of a hole, and his whole heart was boiling, and his drowsy mind was also awake at this moment, and he listened to her voice and said coldly, "If you dare to hurt him, you will not be killed!" ”

He was held in her arms, her body had lost the smell of the thunder burning, the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, even if he often carried her and hugged her, even if she liked the warmth of his body and often slept in her arms, even if he often had physical contact with her, but it seemed that there was never a moment like now, which made him feel that his heart was beating wildly, and it seemed that it would jump out of his heart immediately if it was uncontrollable.

"Mingge!" He heard his own voice, "Why are you so kind to me!" ”

Everyone thought that he was good to her, but he knew that those people were short-sighted and only saw appearances.

She was so good to him, how could he repay his little deeds!

Ming Ge didn't answer the scholar's words, in fact, she didn't hear it, she had just experienced the thunder tribulation, the thunder and lightning tempered her physical body, the physical body was destroyed and reorganized, and her primordial spirit was sucked into the world of the Buddha's light at that moment.

The world of Buddha's light is the color of golden rays, and there are white lightning bolts scurrying in the golden rays from time to time, and there is a huge whirlpool in the center of these golden rays, and in the whirlpool is a golden, palm-sized egg.

Although the divine consciousness is in the world of the Buddha's light, she can see it outside, the scholar is feeding the sword with his body, and he clearly has the intention of dying with those people, she is anxious in her heart, and only hurriedly glances at the little golden egg wrapped in the golden mangs in the world of the Buddha's light, and then crashes outward.

But although the light of the Buddha is in her soul, it is not under her control, she is anxious to get out, but she can't find a way out, the world of the light of the Buddha seems to have become a cage that imprisons her at this moment, and she is completely locked inside.

Ming Ge used all her abilities to shake the world of the Buddha's light, and when she saw the scholar being hit by those elders in despair, the spirit came out of the Buddha's light, and finally took control of her own body again.