Chen Ye could feel Saint Leah's frightened expression at this moment.
Come to think of it, ordinary cultivators would never experience the pleasure of being chased by immortals.
Chen Ye came to his senses and comforted her:
"Don't worry, the master is here."
"No matter what the reason is for the other party to cause trouble to you, as long as he wants to attack my disciples, I will not let him have a good end."
"I will protect you. I promise."
Chen Ye looked at her gently, wanting to reach out and pat her on the back to give her some sense of security.
However, considering the saint's identity, Chen Ye ultimately did not reach out to touch her.
After listening to her master's words, Saint Liya's nervous mood finally eased a little.
She looked at her master's tender eyes. The incomparable sense of security that her master gave her made her heart beat faster and her heart flutter.
Saint Leah wanted her master to touch her and feel his warmth.
But the master obviously also knew that her identity was different, so he couldn't contact her easily.
But Saint Leah doesn't want to care about these things now, she just wants her master.
She just wanted her master to touch her and give her some warmth, nothing else mattered.
At this moment, she didn't want to care about the Holy Lord, the elders, or the rules.
She just wanted to touch her master.
Just like that, Saint Lea suddenly grabbed Chen Ye's hand and put it against her face.
This action was undoubtedly seen by all the angels.
All the previous excuses were empty talk, and the actual actions are now in front of everyone.
Chen Ye also looked at Saint Lea in some surprise.
Saint Leah's palm was soft and warm, and she held Chen Ye's big hand tightly in it.
At the same time, Chen Ye's palms could feel her delicate skin and her exquisite face without any traces. He would be deeply attracted by her with just the slightest touch.
Saint Leah's expression was a little shy, and contained a different meaning beyond ordinary emotions.
Those tender eyes, like water, looked at Chen Ye, revealing endless emotions.
Although Chen Ye had been amazed by Saint Liya's beauty before, he always regarded her as his disciple in his heart.
But at this moment, when he looked into Saint Lea's eyes, he suddenly felt some emotions that he shouldn't have.
I ask any man, if he is looked at by a beautiful angel with such eyes, how could he not fall in love?
After a while, Saint Liya said reluctantly:
"Master, please be safe."
Chen Ye nodded, then pulled his hand out of her soft jade hand.
Chen Ye turned around, looked at his disciples and Long Lan, then stood up and flew high into the sky.
The spiritual immortal looked at Chen Ye's figure with contempt from above.
When Chen Ye flew in front of him, he slowly said:
"Why, have you finished leaving your last words to your little lover?"
Last words?
After hearing this, Chen Ye finally understood why the immortal spirit had not taken action yet and was waiting for him instead.
So I thought he was leaving his last words down there.
Chen Ye did not answer, but asked:
"Did you leave any last words before you came?"
The two looked at each other, neither of them showed anger, but instead had an expression of indifference and contempt.
In the eyes of the spiritual immortals, Chen Ye is just a talented cultivator who has demonstrated some extraordinary strength.
Even if one can sweep through countless people in the lower realm, as long as one has not passed the tribulation, he will never be on the same level as the immortals.
As an immortal, he can easily travel back and forth to the immortal world.
But Chen Ye can't do that.
No matter how this battle is fought, Chen Ye cannot threaten his life.
After all, he can escape back to the fairyland for refuge.
However, he never thought that Chen Ye could beat him to the point of fleeing in panic.
Before that, he would first take Chen Ye's life, and then make his two disciples pay a heavy price.
As for the others, it will depend on the attitude of the living people.
The immortal spirit suddenly burst into laughter, as if he had heard some incredible joke.
"Hahahaha, a mortal slaughtering an immortal has only happened once since the birth of the world."
"You think you're the child of destiny, but in reality, even if you endure thousands of years of suffering and ascend to become an immortal, you're still nothing more than a humble soldier in the immortal world."
"Not to mention you now."
A mortal uses up all his life's opportunities and abilities to ascend to become an immortal, but in the end he is just one of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals who have not yet surrendered to the Monkey King.
After hearing the other party's words, Chen Ye suddenly thought of this.
But he is not an ordinary person among the masses.
The fact that he was able to travel through time and space destined him to be extraordinary.
Chen Ye sneered:
"You're talking so much, you're talking about yourself."
As soon as Chen Ye finished speaking, the immortal spirit god, who had a contemptuous expression just now, looked as if he had heard something very hateful, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
It was indeed as Chen Ye said, the immortal spirit was really hit in the sore spot.
He was once considered a legend in this world, an immortal who could ascend to become a god.
But after arriving in the fairyland, he realized how insignificant he was.
And his own talent is not worth mentioning at all.
The frivolous boy suffered a great blow at the time, and his personality was slowly changing.
After living in the fairy world for thousands of years, a young and frivolous genius gradually turned into a petty and calculating cultivator who had no semblance of an immortal.
Yes, he has not always been so vindictive and stingy. It can be said that he does not look like a master at all.
If it had always been like this, he would never have been able to ascend to become an immortal and successfully overcome the tribulation.
Life in the fairy world changed him.
The immortal gnashed his teeth in hatred, and finally flew high into the sky, saying:
"This immortal has no time to listen to your nonsense, just take action!"
"Today, neither you nor that damned disciple of yours will leave alive!"
When Chen Ye saw that the immortal who had been talking to him normally just now suddenly became angry, he tilted his head in confusion.
You see, he is anxious, anxious.
This is urgent.
I can't afford to play with this guy.
The immortal spirit pointed two fingers towards the sky.
The heaven and earth seemed to move according to his thoughts, and the whole world began to tremble after he pointed his finger.
Not long after, a giant sword emitting a red glow gradually emerged above the thick clouds.
This giant sword is a transparent shadow, but it is a real existence that contains power.
A long sword appeared from high in the sky, and the tip of the sword was pointing in the direction where Chen Ye was.
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