The young man's cultivation is nothing but Xuanxian.

He just acted with the time and space of the eighth level realm, making his face pale.

There are also fine beads of sweat on the forehead.

From a distance, he was just an extremely thin and thin boy.

However, at this moment, no one dared to underestimate this person.

"Then...who is that..." someone asked.

"Yes... are the fifth one among the seven sons of Xiaoyao, Ling... Ling Yusheng..." A monk who had served in the Kagura Sect murmured.

Xiaoyao Sect!!

All those who hear this name are deeply imprinted in their minds.

The boy in the air fell down and fell beside Ouyang Qing, and said coquettishly with a little childish angrily: "Brother Qing, I just vented my anger for you. Are you seriously injured? I'll take you there to rest?"

Ling Yusheng hasn't figured out what happened yet.

But he just saw that Li Weiran was standing, and there should be no ghoul to pass through, so it should be safe.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his body was suddenly embraced with a bloody smell that made people feel extremely relieved.

Ouyang Qing's hoarse voice came from his ears, "Xiao Sheng...Xiao Sheng...I thought I would never see you again in my life."

Ling Yusheng was stunned for a moment, then reached back and hugged him, and said softly: "When I was in the trial space, I thought I could not hold on anymore. But when I saw Brother Qing, you were in danger, I remember that I promised you that I would definitely return to you. I...I want to see you again."

Ouyang Qing's hands suddenly tightened, not caring about the pain in his body, and almost wished he could rub the person in his arms into his bones and blood.

But Ling Yusheng said anxiously: "Brother Qing, we have to go to a safe place. I can't use the ultimate move just now in a short time!"

After saying that, he ignored Ouyang Qing's reaction and picked up the person and rushed towards the direction away from Weiran.

When I passed by the cold night with only one breath, I took the person with me.

It is a long way for other practitioners, but it is almost one step away for Ling Yusheng.

Even though the Guardian area was filled with ghouls, his speed was too fast.

The ghouls had not even had time to react, and the figures had already swept past.

When he was thrown into the Taoist protector area, Han Yeren was completely stunned.

who is he?

Where is he?

what happened?

Just now... was Ling Yusheng who saved him?

Wait, is it Ling Yusheng, the one who likes to dress up as a woman in Xiaoyao Sect?

Is it the Ling Yusheng who was just a low-level virtual immortal two or three years ago?

The ghouls in the six-star enlightenment area that forced them to desperate situations were easily solved and easily avoided?

Just now, Ling Yusheng took him and Ouyang Qing through the ghoul group. Is the speed that a human can have?!

Suddenly, Han Ye was stunned.

The confusion and dullness on his face turned into anxiety: "Young Master Ling, hurry up, go and save Master Jingyuan!"

Just now, he was besieged by several fourth-level peak ghouls while rescuing Jingyuan, so he was seriously injured.

Ling Yusheng's absolute space just now only cleared the ghouls around him and Ouyang Qing.

The high-level ghouls over Jingyuan have not given up on siege and killing.

Ling Yusheng had already sat down and prepared to adjust his breathing.

Hearing this, he looked up and said, "What am I going to do? I don't need to save me!"

"What do you mean you don't need to save me!" Han Ye was almost anxious, "Master Jingyuan was just trying to protect Ouyang Qing..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a loud bang from afar.
Chapter completed!