Is it a dilemma between friendship and love, or is it desperate for love?
His former fellow disciples, some of whom had even admired him, were buried one by one by his own hands. Zhong Liwei and Shui Man were not cold-blooded people, so how could they not feel uncomfortable in their hearts.
I couldn't bear it, and I didn't dare to take another look.
They often seal the throat with a sword and try their best to reduce the pain of the person being killed.
"You are despicable!"
"You are a devil!"
Not far away, Yan Lingjiao's eyes were red, her heart was as sharp as a knife, and she tearfully scolded Bing Chen.
Turning his head and looking at Yan Lingjiao, Bingchen smiled coldly and said, "Yes, I am a demon, but don't forget, I am a member of the Demon Sect."
Yan Lingjiao was extremely angry, biting her lower lip tightly, clenching her hands into fists, her nails digging into her palms, and bits of blood dripping down.
Not daring to really anger Bing Chen, Yan Lingjiao quietly wiped away her tears and looked nervously and worriedly at one of the figures not far away.
Looking at Zhong Liwei and Shui Man, especially when he saw the sadness on their faces, Bing Chen couldn't bear it, and his eyes showed some complexity.
"Master, would it be too... cruel to treat Wei'er Man'er and the others like this?" Qi Yao asked softly.
Bing Chen shook his head, sighed softly, and said: "Sooner or later, they will face such a day, and it is not a bad thing to let them adapt earlier."
Hearing this, Qi Yao sighed secretly.
"Go help them." Bing Chen said.
Qi Yao nodded, and the next moment, he disappeared into the blood mist.
With the addition of Qi Yao, the original deadlock between Zhong Liwei and Shui Man and the few remaining Jianling Sect Ningshen Realm cultivators was immediately broken.
Although the three women are all in the early stage of concentration, and the opponent has several in the middle stage of concentration, with the suppression and cover of the Blood Refining World, as well as the suppression of the three people's skills, not only do they have the upper hand at this time, but it has once again become a one-sided situation. , beating those Jianling Sect Ningshen Realm monks until they had little power to fight back.
However, a few minutes later, only one of the dozen Jianling Sect Ningshen Realm monks was left with a serious injury and was still struggling to hold on.
"No! Don't kill him!"
"Please, please!"
...
Yan Lingjiao looked panicked, and without caring about anything else, she flew towards Qi Yao and the others with all her strength, constantly begging Zhong Liwei and the others to show mercy.
One blow destroyed Yun Che's last defense, Qi Yao stepped forward and took the long sword straight to his chest.
"No!"
Yan Lingjiao screamed in surprise, her whole body's spiritual power surged, she transformed into lightning, and immediately came to Yun Zhe's side.
However, it was too late, half of Qi Yao's sword tip had already penetrated Yun Che's chest.
"no, do not want!"
"Why are you so cold-blooded!"
Yan Lingjiao angrily scolded Qi Yao with tears streaming down her face.
"Jiao...Jiao'er!" Yun Zhe called out weakly while enduring the severe pain.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Qi Yaosu waved his hand, and three ice soul needles flew out instantly. Yan Lingjiao was shocked and wanted to stop him, but was unable to do so. She watched the three cold lights disappear into Yun Che's body.
"If you hadn't been thinking about the relationship between you and him, do you think he would still be alive at this time?" Qi Yao said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, regardless of Yan Lingjiao's reaction, Qi Yao grabbed Yunzhe and headed towards Bingchen.
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"Thank you for your hard work!"
Nodding slightly to Qi Yao, Bing Chen came to Zhong Liwei and Shui Man.
Seeing Zhong Liwei and Shui Man with sad eyes and depressed expressions, Bingchen opened his arms and gently embraced them.
"Don't blame me." Bing Chen said softly.
Woo woo woo...
As soon as Bingchen finished speaking, the two women lost control of their emotions. Shuiman suddenly sobbed, and then she and Zhong Liwei buried their heads in Bingchen's chest.
The two girls' delicate bodies trembled slightly and they sobbed softly. Within a moment, Bing Chen felt a slight moisture on both sides of his chest.
Using his spiritual power to sort out the breath of the two girls, Bing Chen said softly: "Okay, okay, I will make it up to you later. Now go help them deal with their opponents."
Knowing that this was not the time to get emotional, Zhong Liwei and Shui Man quickly left Bing Chen's embrace, wiped away their tears, and stood behind him.
"You two stay here, and Yaoyao and I can go."
As soon as he finished speaking, he and Qi Yao looked at each other, and the two of them merged into the blood mist.
Just at this time, in the area where Ling Xuan and Qiu Yunzhu were, a shrill scream attracted everyone's attention.
Looking around, he saw that the early Yuan-shaping monk had more than a dozen blood swords stuck all over his body. In just a moment, he lost all vitality and fell to the ground.
Not daring to delay, the two of them quickly moved towards the area where Zhuo Qianling and Lu Fu were.
"Two losers!" Gu Tong shouted.
Seeing that there were only three of them left on their side, and that they were still unable to defeat their opponents, Gu Tong and Xu Wu, who were fighting fiercely with Zhuo Qianling and Lu Fu respectively, felt a little uneasy. , and even thought of quitting.
"Brother Gu, the situation is over. Those juniors are not simple. You and I should work together to find a way out. Otherwise, if we delay it any longer, something might happen." Xu Wu said in a voice message.
"good!"
Without thinking, Gu Tong agreed.
The two approached quietly, but just as they were about to meet, a chill suddenly hit them.
At the same time, he looked back and saw an ice phoenix rising into the sky, carrying ice crystals all over the sky and bombarding them.
"snort!"
Seeing that this ice phoenix was only used by the boy in the middle stage of concentration, Gu Tong and Xu Wu didn't take it seriously, and just slashed it away with a sword.
boom!
There was a loud noise, the ice phoenix screamed, and ice shards scattered all over the sky. But the next moment, Gu Tong and Xu Wu changed their colors at the same time.
However, they saw that although the ice phoenix was partially broken, it did not break into pieces, and it seemed to be even more violent than before.
"not good!"
Gu Tong shouted lowly, and the two of them immediately treated him with caution.
However, the opportunity has been missed, how could the two of them achieve their wish. I saw that Zhuo Qianling and Lu Fu had already arrived, and closely behind them, more than a dozen blood swords suddenly appeared from the surrounding blood mist. Without checking, the two of them were struck by a blood sword respectively.
"Evil work!" Xu Wu shouted angrily.
However, he clearly noticed that most of the vitality in his wound was missing, and even the blood was sucked away.
There was no time to think too much, because the two of them had just resisted a magical power from Zhuo Qianling and Lu Fu, and before they could fully recover, the ice phoenix was already approaching.
He quickly blocked it, but before he could fully deploy it, he was hit by the ice phoenix head-on.
boom!
The sound shook the sky, and the defense that the two people put up in a hurry collapsed as soon as they withstood the bombardment of the ice phoenix. The body flew away, and countless ice crystals hit the two of them overwhelmingly.
Several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and the two of them fell heavily to the ground. Their whole bodies were in unbearable pain, their internal organs were displaced, and their ribs were broken in countless places. And what frightened the two of them the most was that several waves of cold air had invaded their bodies, wreaking havoc on their flesh, flesh, and muscles.
Forcibly using their Yuan Power to suppress their injuries, the two struggled to get up. Without the slightest intention to fight, they turned around and ran away.
"Can you escape?"
Bing Chen gave a soft drink and hit several Ice Soul Mysterious Needles in succession.
At the same time, thunder arcs filled the sky and a golden giant sword crashed down.
Pupils shrank sharply, Gu Tong and Xu Wu frantically squeezed out the remaining strength, and fought and retreated. After blocking Zhuo Qianling and Lu Fu's magical powers, their momentum dropped again, and they spat out several large mouthfuls of blood.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a scream came out, and Gu Tong subconsciously looked at Xu Wu, only to see a bloody sword piercing his heart. Just when he was about to lend a helping hand to force out the bloody sword, three points of cold light approached him instantly.
With one palm strike, there were three soft sounds, and the ice needle shattered. But then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a flash of red light. He subconsciously slashed away with his sword, but Gu Tong still screamed in pain, but half of the bloody sword penetrated his abdomen.
Taking this opportunity, Bingchen, Qi Yao, Ling Xuan, Qiu Yunzhu, Zhuo Qianling, and Lu Fu immediately stepped forward and surrounded Gu Tong.
Thunder arcs, sword energy, ice, and blood swords were all thrown at them like crazy. After just a few breaths, Gu Tong and Xu Wu were beaten into disgrace.
Sitting on the ground, Bingchen and the others gasped for air.
Fighting against each other in the Shaoyuan Realm one after another, it can be said that Bing Chen and the others tried their best in every move and did not dare to be careless in the slightest. At this time, although the four of them were not seriously injured, more than 70% of their strength had been consumed.
At this time, Bingyun, who was originally evenly matched with the monk surnamed Chu, after Zhuo Qianling and Lu Fu joined in, the balance was broken instantly, and the monk surnamed Chu was beaten back.
"A bunch of trash!"
With a curse, the monk surnamed Chu no longer dared to fight. He tried his best to push back Bingyun and the others, then turned around and tried desperately to escape from purgatory.
Seeing this, Bingchen and the other four people could no longer take a breath, and quickly stood up, and the four of them said goodbye at the same time.
One after another, the seals were penetrated into purgatory. For a moment, the whole purgatory was filled with blood, and all the pressure was directed towards the monk surnamed Chu.
His movements became slower and slower, but within a moment, the monk surnamed Chu was caught up by Bingyun and the others.
It was another life-and-death fight, and several people were using their attacks fiercely. As long as they were not careful, or just one blow, the opponent could be seriously injured or even killed.
A few minutes later, with the combined efforts of everyone, the monk surnamed Chu was stabbed in the vital part by Bingyun's sword, and then he was hit by Zhuo Qianling's thunder and lightning, and his whole body was scorched, and then he died.
"Walk!"
Bingyun gave a soft drink, picked up the body of the monk surnamed Chu and flew towards the courtyard. Behind him, Bingchen and others hurriedly followed. It was not until they entered the courtyard that everyone let out a sigh of relief.
"Aunt Yun, what's going on?"
Seeing Bingyun's serious expression, even a little angry, Bingchen asked.
"This person is not a cultivator from Jianling City." Bingyun said with a cold look in her eyes as she looked at the corpse of the monk surnamed Chu.
When Bing Chen heard this, his heart sank.
"It seems that Jianling Sect's help has arrived." Bing Chen said with a gloomy expression.
"Hurry up and recover. We have already alerted the enemy. You need to leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise something may happen." Bing Chen said in a deep voice.
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"What's the plan?"
Glancing at the dying Yu Ziqing, water filled Zhong Liwei's ears and asked softly.
There was a bit of struggle in his eyes, but it only lasted for a moment before Zhong Liwei's eyes showed decisiveness.
The long sword was unsheathed, and Zhong Liwei came to Yu Ziqing's side. She couldn't bear to look directly at him, and pointed the sword at his chest.
Pupils shrank sharply, Yu Ziqing's eyes were horrified, and his voice was hoarse: "No! Wei'er, don't kill me!"
The movements of her hands stagnated, and Zhong Liwei's delicate body trembled slightly. She glanced away and raised her head, fearing that tears would fall from her eyes.
"Last time I begged the young master to spare your life, you didn't know how to cherish it, and now you're here to die... Ziqing, don't blame me!" Zhong Liwei said with tears in her eyes.
As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword moved slightly forward, and Yu Ziqing immediately let out a weak scream.
"Bitch, you have to die..."
Chi...
Yuan Power surged, and the tip of the sword penetrated the heart. The next moment, its vitality was completely shattered, and the scene became silent for an instant.
Tears couldn't stop falling, and Zhong Liwei fell down weakly as if she had lost all her strength.
When Shui Man saw this and was about to step forward to help her, a figure took a step ahead of her and gently hugged Zhong Liwei.
