C278 Love-struck Girl

"Phew... I'll be fine. Qingqing, listen to me. My cultivation technique can automatically suppress poison, I..." Zuo Yu said, but his breathing became even more rapid. Then, his consciousness became a little dazed. His entire body felt like it was burning. Incomparably intense pain.

"Young Master, wuwu..." Qingqing shook her head while crying, "Young Master, Qingqing has no regrets." Qingqing walked forward, her hands trembling as she took off her clothes.

"Qingqing, stop. Don't you listen to Gongzi anymore?" Zuo Yu shook his head hard and regained a trace of clarity.

Qingqing kept shaking her head and crying even more sadly, "Young master, Qingqing can't listen to you this time. Qingqing wants young master to live..."

"Qingqing, you have already died once for me. How can I let you..." Zuo Yu was very sad, but as Qingqing walked over, his possessive desire intensified. This was an endless demonic nature. "Argh..." Zuo Yu raised his head and roared furiously. He regained his absolute clarity, and his eyes sparkled like a weapon.

Zuo Yu stepped forward and thrust his palm toward Qingqing's shoulder. He used force and pushed her out of the cave. Then, the Heaven Seizing Spell Spiritual Aperture lit up. Zuo Yu also set up a Divine Weapon seal at the entrance of the cave.

"Young master..." Qingqing quickly ran back, but was stopped by the Divine Weapon seal outside. "Young master, let Qingqing in. There's not much time left. Right, Qingqing isn't an ugly girl anymore. Young Master, look, Qingqing has become prettier..." Qingqing cried and was at a loss of what to do. She was extremely anxious.

"You are already very beautiful." Zuo Yu grinned and coughed out a mouthful of blood, looking even more miserable.

Soon, Zuo Yu held his head and started to feel pain again. He even started to roll on the ground. The seven-winged flies became more and more violent.

"Young master... Wuwuwu... Gongzi..." Qingqing cried out in grief.

Ah! Zuo Yu tried his best to circulate the Heaven Seizing Spell, but the Seven Winged Fly Gu showed no signs of weakness. Under the crazy exchange of blows, any trace of his flesh seemed to be burned by a raging fire, and those Seven Winged Fly Gu seemed to really be small flies. Their claws were like sharp blades, and Zuo Yu looked like he was being cut into pieces. There was also a kind of demonic nature that attracted him into becoming a devil. It attracted him to go crazy...

This was a type of demonic nature that attracted him into becoming a demon... However, Zuo Yu was still trying his best to circulate the Heaven Seizing Spell.

"Young master." Qingqing was crying on the ground. Looking at Zuo Yu's painful face, she felt incomparably sad and anxious.

Qingqing's face was serious. She waved her hand with all her strength, and the seal of the Divine Weapon in front of her was instantly cut in half by her little hand. Qingqing's expression also slightly changed, but in the next moment, she ran in. In her anxiety, she almost forgot that she was also very powerful, but in her anxiety. She tried her best to go in, but she really broke the seal and went in.

Zuo Yu's Divine Power was at the peak of Deification Stage, and the seal formed by his Divine Power was comparable to a Fourth Layer of True Martial Stage seal. Although Qingqing was a Third Layer of True Martial Stage, she was able to break the seal easily. She wasn't weak at all.

Zuo Yu also felt it when he was in a trance. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. In fact, he already knew that Qingqing's cultivation base was higher than his when he saw her attack.

"Young master." Qingqing came over in a flash and quickly picked up Zuo Yu who was moaning on the ground.

"Qingqing, I'm really fine. You stay aside, don't... don't worry about me." Zuo Yu panted and said with a trembling voice. Blood was slowly seeping out of his seven apertures. He looked very scary.

"Young Master, Wuwu, Wuwu, don't. I don't want you to die..." Qingqing trembled slightly and hugged Zuo Yu tightly. "Qingqing, save you, Qingqing, save you..." Qingqing said anxiously and took off her clothes in a panic with one hand. For him, she didn't care about anything...

However, in a moment of desperation, she tied up her arm. Seeing Zuo Yu's condition worsening, Qingqing became even more anxious. She circulated her power and ripped off a large piece of her clothes. She revealed her jade-like soft body...

With the warm jade by his side, it was gentle and tender. Zuo Yu's eyes became confused. His eyes turned red, and his demonic nature instantly gained the upper hand. Zuo Yu lightly roared and pulled Qingqing over. He turned around and pressed her down. He raised his hand. He tore a few strands of Qingqing's clothes and threw himself at her. Violent and crazy...

"Ah!" Qingqing screamed. Her face was a little scared, but then she slowly closed her eyes. She did not resist at all.

When Zuo Yu jumped down, he paused slightly and looked at Qingqing's face that was still covered in tears. Zuo Yu's heart ached, and his eyes suddenly became clear. "Puff!" Zuo Yu turned around and spat out a blood sword. He forcefully stabilized himself and suffered a crazy backlash.

"Zuo Yu." Zuo Yu let out an angry snort. At this moment, he hated himself very much. Zuo Yu turned around and jumped up. He slammed his head into a stone wall on the side. He wanted to regain his clarity of mind.

* Hong! * This was just an ordinary stone wall. It wasn't as sturdy as Zuo Yu's head, and a huge crater was created. Zuo Yu rolled onto the ground and once again flipped over and rammed into it.

Qing Qing's eyes were closed, and she was trembling nervously. However, when she opened her eyes, she saw a scene like this. Qing Qing's tears immediately flowed out again. Although she was innocent, she still had a pure heart. She knew that the young master didn't want to hurt her. At this moment, she was content. She would never let Master die.

Zuo Yu was flying around. Sometimes he rolled on the ground, and sometimes he hit the wall. For a moment, the cave was filled with his shadow. Zuo Yu tried his best to maintain a trace of consciousness. He tried his best to adjust the circulation of the Heaven Seizing Spell. He fought against the seven-winged flying insects, but the more he fought, the more he fought. The more intense the fight in his body, the deeper his pain became. His consciousness became more and more blurry.

Dust was rolling in the cave. Zuo Yu fell to the ground and started trembling.

Qingqing looked at the figure in a daze. Her delicate face was covered in tears. She wanted to remember this figure in her heart. Qingqing slowly stretched out her hands. She gently took off her tattered clothes, layer by layer. Soon, there was nothing left...

Qingqing slowly stood up and walked towards the man who was trembling on the ground. She was completely naked and had no regrets.

"Young master." Qingqing slowly picked up Zuo Yu and gently embraced him.

Zuo Yu was still trembling slightly. His hands were firmly pressed against his body. This was the subconscious that he had forced himself to form. He could not hurt Qingqing.

Zuo Yu's weak consciousness was still focusing on adjusting the Heaven Seizing Spell. He would never admit defeat.

If Zuo Yu still had more clarity, he would definitely smile bitterly. Girl, can we not be so tempting? Your figure is really good. But I am still fighting against the lewd poison. This is a test that has been increased by many times.

Zuo Yu's crazy 'self-harming' movement just now had some effect. In his madness, he was able to maintain a trace of consciousness. This consciousness was focused on circulating the Heaven Seizing Spell, and under the circulation of the Heaven Seizing Spell... It was incomparably painful. He no longer had any other consciousness. Even the demonic consciousness was suppressed by such pain.

Zuo Yu was trembling. His forehead was full of sweat. Blood was still seeping out of his seven apertures.

The little girl was very nervous as she entered Zuo Yu's arms naked. Her body was trembling slightly, and gradually... Feeling the man's breath, Qingqing's little face turned red. Her entire body slowly turned red...

When she looked up and saw that Zuo Yu was still in pain, Qingqing became anxious again. For a moment, she hugged Zuo Yu even tighter. She was still that innocent little girl, but she did not know how to do it. She could only do this...

Gradually, Zuo Yu also seemed to feel something, and his breathing became heavier and heavier. Feeling this strange breath, Qingqing's face turned red, and she became nervous again. She quickly closed her eyes.

But slowly, Zuo Yu frowned again, and his breathing slowed down. His subconscious mind seemed to have gained the upper hand again.

Qingqing closed her eyes and hugged Zuo Yu. At this moment, she was satisfied. She would die without regret if she could get so close to Young Master. Moreover, she was saving Young Master, even though she didn't know how to 'save' him.

The Heaven Seizing Spell Spiritual Aperture in Zuo Yu's body was like a starry sky, crazily shouting with the Seven Winged Fly Gu. The Seven Winged Fly Gu seemed to have transformed into billions of pieces, and it wanted to destroy this guy who dared to go against it. It wanted to destroy his soul and make him unable to reincarnate forever.

The Heaven Seizing Spell, on the other hand, was overbearing and vast. It was known as a being that could be seized by the heavens and the earth, so how could it be compared to a mere poison? It wanted to devour some of it, melt everything, and turn it into its own use.

Zuo Yu was in incomparable pain. This was an inhuman torture. His consciousness was already in a trance. However, there was still a trace of it left, just like the only wick. It continued to illuminate the direction, persisting. He had been maintaining the circulation of the Heaven Seizing Spell, and he was immersed in it. But soon, another consciousness wanted to replace it. This was a very comfortable feeling...

Zuo Yu's breath was heavy for a while, and then it recovered. Qingqing's face was red in his arms, but she never gave up. She kept hugging Zuo Yu tightly.