"snort!"
When Bingxian saw this, he snorted coldly and immediately pointed out.
A spiral wind arrow condensed instantly and struck towards Jin Lianzhi's golden giant sword.
boom!
With just a soft sound, Jin Lianzhi's golden giant sword, which was concentrated with all his strength, was destroyed, turned into little golden light, and quickly annihilated.
Suffering backlash, Jin Lianzhi staggered and retreated. He leaned against the wall, covering his chest with his hands, a look of shock on his face.
"Girl, I will capture you without mercy, and I will spare your life." Bing Xian said in a cold voice.
Jin Lian shouted softly, with an unyielding look on his face, and was about to resist again, but was frightened and confused by the ice float that suddenly appeared beside him.
He quickly slashed at the ice float with his sword, and with a clash of swords, Jin Lianzhi flew out.
Almost at the same moment, Bingxian teleported to Jin Lian's side and shouted softly: "Wind beam!"
A hurricane suddenly appeared and entangled Jin Lianzhi, causing him to instantly lose the power to resist and fall to the ground.
After quickly sealing Jin Lian's whole body's muscles and veins and throwing them into the Kunyu Pearl, Bingxian and Bingfu ducked and arrived at the innermost cell.
...
A woman was wearing a long bloody dress, her limbs were bound, and she was trapped in a formation cage.
The Kunyu Pearl flashed, and Bing Chen appeared.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Bing Chen frowned.
"She is the one who was captured by the Blood Soul Sect, and she is a puppet of fate." Gu Zhuo said.
This person is not Qiu Yunzhu, but someone whom Bing Chen doesn't know. But from the woman's breath, Bing Chen could clearly sense that this woman was indeed a puppet.
While Bing Chen was sizing up the woman, the woman was also sizing up Bing Chen and the others.
After just glancing at Bing Fu, Bing Xian and Gu Zhuo, the woman locked her gaze on Bing Chen.
Although the woman didn't know the man in front of her, she felt a sense of familiarity and kindness from him.
There was some doubt in her heart, and the woman subconsciously felt the feeling carefully. After a moment, a look of surprise appeared in the woman's eyes.
"What, you feel it?" Bing Chen said in a slightly joking tone.
"Who are you?" the woman asked.
The tone was cold and obviously unkind. The reason was that the friendly feeling the man in front of her gave her was somewhat similar to that of her master and his master and junior sister.
From this, the woman deduced that the man in front of her was probably practicing the Blood Soul Sect's inherited skill - the Blood Soul Skill!
"Are you Qin Moran or Du Qining's natal puppet?" Bingchen asked.
The woman's expression changed, and her tone was cold: "Who are you!"
Bing Chen smiled softly and activated his Blood Soul Skill. A faint blood mist seeped out of his body, forming a bloody figure in front of him.
The woman's pupils shrank, her eyes fixed on the bloody figure.
The bloody figure was none other than Lan Youmeng.
"metropolitan!"
The woman subconsciously exclaimed.
After briefly losing her composure, the woman stabilized her mind and focused her eyes on Bing Chen again.
Looking at Bing Chen coldly, the woman looked at him carefully.
"I am her third disciple." Bing Chen said.
When the woman heard this, she was unhappy and angry, and murderous intent immediately surged in her eyes.
"What, you don't believe it?" Bing Chen said with a half-smile.
The woman's expression became colder, and her murderous intent became more obvious when she looked at Bing Chen.
Bingchen sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and then said to Bingxian and Bingfu: "Break the formation and rescue her."
The two of them did not hesitate and took action immediately. After a while, the woman got out of the trap and took a few steps back immediately, looking at Bing Chen and others with wary expressions on their faces.
"Whether you believe it or not, Youmeng has not died. I came here today originally to save the life of Youmeng's fourth disciple, but I didn't expect that the person imprisoned here is you. I think it was fate that made me come here. I saved you by mistake." Bing Chen said.
"Be bold!"
The woman shouted, looking very displeased with Bingchen's name for Lan Youmeng.
"If my guess is correct, you should be Qin Moran's sister, Qin Qingran, am I right?" Bingchen said.
The woman's expression changed slightly and she hummed slightly.
Bing Chen smiled, then waved his hand, and a deep black hole appeared in front of him.
"This is one of my magic weapons. You can hide inside for a while. After leaving Jianling Sect, I will answer all the doubts in your heart," Bing Chen said.
Seeing that the woman was always wary and hesitant, Bingchen felt a little helpless and then said: "The capture of Jin Lianzhi just now caused a lot of commotion. I think someone will come to check after a while. I don't have any extra time for you." Dilly-dallying, offended.”
As soon as Bing Chen finished speaking, Bing Fu moved and came to Qin Qingran's side, catching him easily.
...
Outside the sword prison.
As soon as Gu Zhuo stepped out of the sword prison, his expression changed. But in the square outside the Sword Prison, dozens of figures were kneeling on one knee, and in front of those people, a woman was looking at him with a cold expression.
Seeing this, Gu Zhuo quickly stepped forward, came to the woman, and bowed.
"Disciple Gu Zhuo, pay homage to Elder Yu."
The name of the visitor is Yu Qingli, a Tianpin elder in the early stage of the Dao Tribulation.
However, if other people or other Daojie Realm elders came here, Gu Zhuo would not be so guilty. After all, he was somewhat mentally prepared. There was a lot of commotion in the Sword Prison just now, and now the sect is in a special period, and no mistakes are allowed to occur. The Daojie Realm elder came to check in person, which was also within Gu Zhuo's expectation.
But for Gu Zhuo, Yu Qingli who came at this time was the person he least wanted to see. The reason is that this person is the mother of Jin Gong who was killed by Bing Chen!
"Did you make the noise just now?" Yu Qingli asked in a cold voice.
Gu Zhuo quickly calmed down, bowed even more, and said in a calm tone: "Return to the elder, the disciple is also investigating this matter."
"snort!"
Yu Qingli snorted coldly and looked at Gu Zhuo with an increasingly unkind look.
"You are not waiting outside Jianling at this time. Why are you here?" Yu Qingli said in a cold voice.
When he said this, Gu Zhuo clearly felt a faint coercion coming towards him.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously, Gu Zhuo said quickly: "Back to the elder, this disciple has been ordered to inspect the Sword Prison, and is about to rush towards the Sword Tomb at this time."
"By order? Whose order?" Yu Qingli said in a cold voice.
Gu Zhuo was at a loss for words, and after a moment of hesitation he said: "This disciple is ordered by the sect master to inspect the sword prison before opening the sword mausoleum to prevent any unexpected events."
"Hmph!" Yu Qingli snorted coldly, and said in an increasingly sinister tone: "How dare you be dishonest!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Qingli moved, and the next moment he came to Gu Zhuo and restrained him with one finger.
Gu Zhuo was startled, his heart sank, and he quickly asked: "What does the elder mean by this!"
Looking at Gu Zhuo with cold eyes, Yu Qingli smiled coldly and said, "What do you mean by capturing the sect's spy?"
Gu Zhuo became angry and said in a bad tone: "The elder has no basis and evidence to slander the disciple. The disciple must meet the sect leader to prove his innocence."
"You still have to be stubborn when you are about to die." Yu Qingli said in a cold voice.
When he said this, Gu Zhuo clearly sensed a hint of murderous intent.
His heart became heavier and heavier, Gu Zhuo's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a deep voice: "Elder Yu, this disciple is the core disciple of the sect. Even if you are a Tianpin elder, you have no right to deal with the disciple without authorization."
Hearing this, Yu Qingli's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"You are so courageous that you dare to contradict me. Since you are not convinced, I will convince you."
With that said, Yu Qingli grabbed Gu Zhuo and disappeared from everyone's sight with a teleport.
A moment later, on the fifteenth floor of the Sword Prison, Yu Qingli threw Gu Zhuo down and said in a cold voice: "What else do you have to say?"
Gu Zhuo had a gloomy face, looked at Yu Qingli with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the elder means. If the elder insists on making the disciple unhappy, the disciple will just admit defeat. When my father is free, he will find it on his own." The elders want an explanation."
"snort!"
As soon as Gu Zhuo finished speaking, a bit of cold light sank into his chest.
With a muffled groan, Gu Zhuo spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Your father? He had an affair with the Demon Sect and betrayed the sect. Furukawa himself can't protect himself, so you still expect him to save you?" Yu Qingli said in a cold voice.
Gu Zhuo clearly heard some sarcasm in his words.
Covering his chest with his hands, Gu Zhuo's eyes were sinister. He knew that this matter was definitely not good, but he no longer had so many worries. He quickly communicated with Bing Chen in his mind, and said in a cold voice: "Elder Yu, you are making things difficult for me, maybe it's because of the incident between Jin Gong and Fu Xu, or whether the life soul jade of them is broken now."
When Yu Qingli heard this, a murderous intention swept over him. He twisted Gu Zhuo up from the air and said with murderous intent: "You really know the whereabouts of my son."
Gu Zhuo smiled coldly, but did not hide anything. He said in a cold voice: "They offended people they shouldn't offend, I don't know..."
However, before he finished speaking, Gu Zhuo showed pain on his face and found it difficult to continue speaking.
The big hand of Zhenyuan that pinched Gu Zhuo tightened quickly, and he even heard a few faint sounds of bones shifting.
"Where is my son!" Yu Qingli said coldly.
Gu Zhuo showed a sneer with difficulty, his eyes showing sarcasm.
Yu Qingli was furious and hit Gu Zhuo's chest with a palm from the air.
The body flew upside down, a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out, and hit the wall with a bang. Gu Zhuo rolled his eyes and lost half of his life.
Yu Qingli dodged and came to Gu Zhuo, twisting him up with murderous intent. Without even bothering to ask any more questions, she directly pointed at the center of his eyebrows, causing a sudden surge of soul power.
Gu Zhuo groaned, then rolled his eyes and fainted.
However, at this moment, a jade palm suddenly struck out of the air from Ancient Zhuo's chest.
When Yu Qingli saw this, she was shocked. But the distance between the two is too close, and most of his mind is focused on soul searching, so there is no way to avoid it. The next moment, with a muffled groan, Yu Qingli flew out upside down.
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and before Yu Qingli could steady herself, two cold lights appeared on both sides of her at the same time.
His pupils shrank, Yu Qingli's whole body of true energy burst out instantly, and two golden sword energy slashed to both sides in an instant.
There were two bangs, and after receiving this blow, Bingxian and Bingfu were stagnant, while Yu Qingli took the opportunity to immediately rush to the side.
"Wind beam!"
Almost at the same moment, Bingxian let out a soft drink, and then Yu Qingli's body suddenly stagnated and was bound by a hurricane that appeared out of thin air.
...
