"not good!"
Zhong Liwei exclaimed and looked at Shui Man, both seeing the anxiety in the other's eyes.
"Liwei, Master, over there..." Shui Man said with a panicked expression.
"Let's go and have a look!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhong Liwei and Shui Man immediately wielded their swords and flew out of the courtyard.
Even if they were dozens of miles apart and blocked by a large formation, they could clearly hear the movement just now. The only ones that can make such a noise are battles above the Yuan Shaping Realm.
Although before this, Bing Chen had specifically asked the two of them to wait here with peace of mind. But under the current situation, how can Zhong Liwei and the two of them feel at ease!
Biting her teeth tightly, Yan Lingjiao also looked uneasy. Watching Zhong Liwei and the two disappearing gradually, after a moment of hesitation, they suddenly swayed and turned into a bolt of lightning, heading straight out of the courtyard.
...
"Bingchen!"
Looking at the few people who suddenly appeared not far away, one of them immediately shouted and his eyes suddenly turned red.
"Hey, isn't this the second senior brother? Why are you so excited to see me?" Bing Chen teased.
"I'll kill you!"
Yu Ziqing gave a sharp shout and immediately attacked Bing Chen with his sword.
"Zi Qing is back!"
One of the early Yuan Shaping monks shouted loudly, and in a flash, he appeared next to Yu Ziqing, blocking him behind him.
"Uncle Dou, I want to kill him with my own hands!" Yu Ziqing said with a twisted expression.
"Shut up and get back." The monk surnamed Dou shouted and looked at Yu Ziqing with cold eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder my Wei'er doesn't like you. People like you might not even like ghosts." Bingchen said sarcastically.
Speaking of this, Bing Chen suddenly showed a smirk.
"Last time, I spent a lot of time trying to find some pretty female ghosts for you, but now you want to retaliate and kill me. It really makes me sad. If it hadn't been for Wei'er last time, In terms of face, if I had known that you were this kind of person, I would have been reluctant to waste my wealth to bring those female ghosts to you for enjoyment, and I could have just stabbed you to death with a sword." Bing Chen mocked.
"You bitch, I'll kill you!"
Yu Ziqing's face turned blue and white with anger, and the long sword in his hand made a buzzing sound. He was on the verge of going berserk.
The last time he was raped by a female ghost was a lifelong pain, and because of it, his beloved junior sister thought he was dirty. From then on, she didn't even want to speak to him.
"snort!"
The monk surnamed Dou in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty snorted coldly, and when he slashed out with a sword, he immediately dodged, and the long sword struck directly between Bingchen's eyebrows.
With a sneer on his lips, Bing Chen took a step back and disappeared into the blood mist in the next moment.
Divine consciousness burst out, and within just a moment, traces of ice dust were found. The long sword left his hand and turned into a ray of cold light, approaching Bing Chen's side in an instant.
The hairs all over his body stood on end, and Bing Chen immediately struck out with all his strength.
boom!
The long swords collided, and the ice dust was shaken away. The next moment, its figure reappeared.
"die!"
The monk surnamed Dou shouted loudly and turned his sword into a sword. The moment Bing Chen appeared, he slashed out with his sword.
His pupils shrank, and Bing Chen's spiritual energy spurted out, instantly forming a wall of ice in front of him.
With a sneer on his lips, the monk surnamed Dou took advantage of the situation and stepped forward.
boom!
There was an explosion and the ice wall shattered.
At almost the same moment, a figure approached instantly and struck Bingchen's chest with a palm.
With a sinister smile on his face, Bing Chen immediately clenched his fist and punched the palm.
The monk surnamed Dou didn't take it seriously, just in the state of concentration...
boom!
However, the next moment, a muffled sound came from his palm, and then the monk surnamed Dou let out a muffled groan, his eyes showed horror, and his body flew away.
"impossible!"
The monk surnamed Dou had a look of horror on his face and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He was in the Yuan Shaping Realm, and that palm just now used 80% of his strength. Not to mention the middle stage of concentration, even the late stage of concentration, just the dark energy of Yuanli could directly severely damage the opponent. But at this moment, the ice dust did not have any big impact. hinder!
He quickly stabilized his body and looked at Bing Chen, with a solemn expression on his face and a defensive posture.
Shaking his hands, Bingchen sarcastically said: "The Shaping Yuan Realm is nothing more than this."
"The boy is arrogant."
The monk surnamed Dou looked ashamed and angry, and immediately shouted angrily, charging towards Bing Chen again.
A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Bing Chen was not as relaxed and carefree as he appeared. Seeing the Yuan Shaping monk coming to kill him again, he didn't dare to be careless at all. His spiritual power surged all over his body, and even the 20% Yuan Power in his body was gone. He used them all, kicked his feet suddenly, and went straight towards the monk surnamed Dou.
boom!
The swords collided, and the two of them flew away at the same time.
The long sword screamed, his hands trembled, and his heart was filled with turmoil. Looking at Bing Chen, the monk named Dou looked like a monster.
Evenly matched!
In this attack, I tried my best, but I still didn't get much advantage. It was almost evenly matched.
"Yuan Power! This kid also has Yuan Power! And his strength is no less than his own, and his quality is at least Xuan level or above!" The monk surnamed Dou said in horror.
"No! Such characters must not be allowed to grow. They must be killed as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
When he thought of this, the monk surnamed Dou immediately summoned up his energy again, transformed into an afterimage, and headed straight towards Bing Chen.
His face was gloomy and his expression was solemn. The whole body's spiritual energy was in chaos, the opponent's residual energy was raging in the body, and Bing Chen was in severe pain all over his body. Seeing the Yuan Shaping cultivator coming to kill him again, Bing Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and quickly squeezed the Yuan Power in his body, preparing for a desperate fight.
However, at this time, a sudden pressure came, and then, a cold chill suddenly swept across, and everyone looked towards somewhere in purgatory.
An ice phoenix spreads its wings into the sky, and the ice crystals in the sky behind it reflect countless cold lights. Ice ridges are mixed among them, and they blast toward Bing Chen with murderous intent.
"That is!"
Seeing this scene, the few Shaoyuan Realm monks who had participated in the battle of Feng Yinbing's Killing Formation were immediately horrified.
This kind of ice phoenix has almost become a nightmare for those who survived it!
"Master, retreat quickly!"
Qi Yao shouted loudly, but saw the Bingfeng going straight towards the monk named Dou.
His pupils shrank, and the strong danger of death caused the monk surnamed Dou to immediately turn around and run backwards with all his strength. At the same time, he was frantically squeezing his own strength, and his hands were constantly squeezing. In a moment, a giant sword several feet tall appeared above his head.
hiss!
The phoenix's cry was loud and clear. Seeing that the ice phoenix was only a hundred feet away from him, the monk surnamed Dou did not dare to continue to accumulate strength. He turned around and shouted loudly, and the giant sword above his head was slashed down.
boom!
The sound shook the sky, vaguely mixed with the shrill cry of an ice phoenix, and then an impact swept across the sky, and ice shards shot wildly all over the sky.
The monk surnamed Dou was the first to bear the brunt and immediately flew out, blood spurting out in mid-air.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, before the impact could be completely annihilated, Bing Chen attacked and killed him.
Holding back the aftermath of the impact and the bombardment of ice shards, Bing Chen stepped forward, and as soon as he got close to the monk surnamed Dou, he slashed him with his sword.
The pupils shrank sharply, and the monk surnamed Dou wanted to avoid it, but at this time he was not strong enough, and he was seriously injured, and his whole body was in unbearable pain. He had no time to respond, and could only watch the long sword approaching quickly.
puff!
The long sword penetrated the flesh, and as soon as the monk surnamed Dou let out a scream, his head flew away into the distance.
Blood spattered and rushed several feet away. Bingchen was the first to bear the brunt, and it was drenched all over his face.
After relaxing for a moment, Bing Chen felt severe pain all over his body. It was hard to muster up much spiritual power, so he took out the flying sword, sat down on it, and gasped for air.
"you dare!"
Suddenly, Qi Yao shouted in surprise, but at this moment, a figure quickly approached Bing Chen.
"No!"
At the same time, Zhong Liwei, who had just arrived here, also shouted anxiously.
Then, the sword flashed and blood splattered!
Zhong Liwei's pupils shrank, but she saw an arm flying out.
"court death!"
Qi Yao shouted angrily, and in a moment he got close to the person who attacked Bing Chen, and slashed straight towards his neck with his sword.
"Save him alive first." Bing Chen quickly sent a message.
The movement of his hand stagnated, Qi Yao changed from cutting to stabbing, and the long sword instantly pierced the man's chest. At the same time, coldness surged in the other hand, and three points of cold light instantly penetrated the man's chest, between his eyebrows, and his lower abdomen.
The screams suddenly stopped, Qi Yao took advantage of the situation and grabbed his neck and threw it on the flying sword.
At the same time, Zhong Liwei, Shui Man and Yan Lingjiao also arrived one after another.
Zhong Liwei and Shui Man quickly came to Bing Chen's side to check his injuries. Zhong Liwei and Shui Man's eyes were full of anxiety.
"Leave me alone for now and go deal with those people." Bing Chen said.
Looking at each other, the two nodded slightly, then swayed and merged into the blood mist of purgatory, heading towards the group of people in the Concentration Realm.
"Master!"
Qi Yao came to Bing Chen and quickly used the Symbiosis Blood Puppet Skill to sort out the chaotic aura in Bing Chen's body.
"Liwei, your performance just now has disappointed the young master." Shui Man said quietly.
Her expression was startled, and Zhong Liwei's delicate body trembled.
After taking a look at Yu Ziqing, who was lying on the flying sword covered in blood and almost dying, Shui Man shook his head and sighed.
"You know why Young Master still spared his life?" Shui Man asked softly.
With a hint of pain in her eyes, Zhong Liwei bit her lower lip and nodded slightly.
"Now that you know, don't let the young master down again." Shui Man said in a faint tone.
Speaking of this, Shui Man sighed softly again.
"Young Master is also too indulgent towards you. This kind of thing has violated a man's taboo... Sigh... But it can also be seen that Young Master cares about you... "
"No!" Zhong Liwei said in a panic.
"I don't! I have no interest in Second Senior Brother anymore..."
"It's useless to deceive yourself and explain to me. Later, you can explain it to the young master with practical actions."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Chang's sword flashed with cold light, and a stream of blood suddenly shot out.
"Shui...Senior Sister Shuiman!"
A fearful voice came out, and the next moment, the man's head was in a different place.
"No! Junior Sister Man'er, how could you..." Yi Ning Shen, an early stage monk, shouted with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Is that what you called Man'er too?"
Shui Man gave a soft drink, his body turned into blood, and he went straight towards the monk to kill.
"No, Senior Sister Zhong, I am..."
Seeing Zhong Liwei killing him, the eyes of the young man in the early stages of concentration were filled with disbelief. Before he could finish his words, Zhong Liwei's sword pierced his chest.
His expression was full of pain, and the man did not want to believe that he would die at the hands of someone he had secretly admired for many years.
With a hint of intolerance in her eyes, Zhong Liwei turned her head, and her Yuan Power surged quietly, instantly shattering all her heart veins and minimizing her pain before death.
Zhong Liwei recognized this person, or was very familiar with him.
She had received expressions of love from this person more than once... However, she didn't expect that it would turn out like this.
