"Get away!"
A loud shout suddenly came out, and Bingxian subconsciously glanced behind him, only to see a ray of purple light shoot out of the black hole in the space, and then quickly grew in size, and in an instant, it turned into an alchemy furnace several feet tall.
Bingxian was surprised, and then he was happy again.
"What are you doing standing around, come in!"
With an eager shout, Bingxian came to his senses instantly and entered the alchemy furnace in a flash.
Almost at the same moment, the golden sword light struck the sky-filled storm, and with a loud bang, both of them were quickly annihilated.
The impact swept across, and the world shook again. Jinling tried his best to defend, but was still blown away by the aftermath.
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Kunyu Pearl, White Jade Square.
Bingchen sat down on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and felt lingering fear.
At the critical moment, Bing Chen wrapped Bing Xian and Bing Mu with Yuan Power, and hid in the Kunyu Pearl at the moment when the aftermath hit the Ziyun Fire Furnace.
But despite this, he was almost severely injured due to the backlash from the shock.
A flash came to Bingxian, Bingchen took Bingmou, and the next moment, the two disappeared.
"Senior, please heal your wounds first, and leave the Bingmu to me."
Bing Chen's voice came to his ears, and Bing Xian relaxed his tone. Just as he was about to leave, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.
"Sister Bingxian, the patriarch asked me to heal your injuries. Sister, please come with me."
The person who came was none other than Qingyun.
While speaking, Qingyun stepped forward and held Bingxian, and then the two of them rose into the sky and headed straight for the courtyard not far away.
Bingmu's former courtyard.
On the balcony of the attic, Bing Chen suddenly appeared with Bing Mou in his arms, and immediately rushed into the room and laid it flat on her fragrant bed.
"Clan leader!"
Yue Yao followed closely and immediately stepped forward to check Bing Mu's injuries.
His breath was disordered, his face was pale and bloodless, and wisps of blood were constantly leaking out from the wounds on his body.
Yue Yao frowned slightly, looked at it briefly, and then said to Bing Chen: "Leave the Bing Eyes to me, and please ask the clan leader to step aside first."
Hearing this, Bing Chen rolled his eyes at Yue Yao, and then said: "Hurry up, don't be ridiculous, I haven't seen anything about her body before."
Yue Yao was stunned for a moment, and then rolled her eyes at Bing Chen angrily.
Not bothering to argue with Bing Chen, when Yue Yao's true energy surged, Bing Mu's already broken clothes were stripped off in a few strokes.
There was almost blood all over the white and tender skin. Nearly twenty wounds of various sizes were still oozing blood. Even on some of the wounds, there are still wisps of sword intent, which are constantly destroying Bingyan's flesh, blood and tendons.
And these sword wounds are not what really frightens Bing Chen. The most serious injury to Bing Mou was the palm print on his vest!
Where the palm print was, the flesh and blood collapsed, and it was obvious that all the internal bones had been broken.
And on the palm print, there is still a faint black energy, which is constantly eroding the flesh, muscles, veins and even bones of his body.
"Made, that old guy is so vicious."
Seeing the black energy, Bing Chen immediately cursed.
Bing Chen was very familiar with this thing. Back then, he was almost killed by this thing.
Divine Corpse Poison!
Decades ago, ten major immortal sects joined forces to explore the Land of the Fallen God, and someone carried a special divine corpse from it. Later, due to the spread of corpse poison, all life in the world was devastated, and nearly half of the people in the mortal world died directly!
Now, Bingchen has seen this divine corpse poison twice from the hands of people from the Jianling Sect, and the poison in his eyes today is still so pure and rich. From this point of view, Bingchen can be sure that he carried out the divine corpse in the first place. Among the people, there must be people from the Jianling Sect involved!
"Damn it!" Bing Chen cursed with a gloomy expression.
Because of their own selfish desires, those few people caused the death of billions of lives. Now, the Jianling Sect dares to retain that kind of corpse poison. It is simply an immortal sect. Killing those with bad intentions thousands of times is not enough to vent their anger.
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"Don't touch!"
Seeing Yue Yao trying to touch the black energy on Bing Mou's vest palm prints, Bing Chen quickly shouted and grabbed her wrist.
Looking at Bing Chen, Yue Yao's eyes showed confusion.
"This is not an ordinary poison. With your current level of cultivation, you still cannot withstand its erosion." Bing Chen said.
Yue Yao was slightly startled, then frowned slightly and said, "If these toxins cannot be removed, Bing Mu may not be able to resist it for long."
Bing Chen also frowned. How could he not see that with the speed at which the poison was eroding, in just a few days, with Bing Mu's current state, he would be exhausted and die.
He thought quickly, but after a few breaths, Bingchen suddenly picked up Bingmou and grabbed Yueyao at the same time, and the three of them disappeared.
At the top of Spiritual Medicine Mountain, Bingchen and three others appeared.
Arriving at the altar, Bing Chen gently touched the light shield on it. The next moment, a hole appeared on the light shield for people to pass through.
Bing Chen flashed in and placed his ice eyes lightly on the altar. Then he took out the white jade disc and punched in the seals one after another.
Within a moment, the entire altar emitted a faint mysterious light, and the divine substances inside it suddenly seemed to be drawn, and penetrated into Bing Mu's body one after another.
After a few breaths, a faint light radiated from Bingyan's whole body, and his originally sluggish aura suddenly seemed to be stimulated and became obviously stronger.
On the side, Yue Yao was surprised when he saw this.
She has lived here for hundreds of years, but she didn't know that the special power here could have such an effect.
With his eyes fixed on Bing Mou, Bing Chen kept urging the white jade disk. It was not until a few minutes later that Bing Chen discovered that strands of black air began to slowly seep out of Bing Mou's body, and his face became a little excited. .
"It really works!" Bing Chen said excitedly.
Seeing this situation, Bing Chen worked harder to activate the white jade disc and guide the divine substance into Bing Mu's body.
"Yue Yao, heal Bing Mu's wounds." Bing Chen said.
Hearing this, Yue Yao sat cross-legged next to Bing Mou. After taking out a few pills and feeding them into his mouth, he immediately circulated his true energy and moved his hands around the wounds on his body to treat them.
After several days, Bing Chen put away the white jade disc with a tired look on his face and lay down next to Bing Mou.
Gently stroking a few strands of hair beside Bing Chen's ears, Bing Chen's eyes showed a somewhat complicated look.
After getting the news, he immediately set off for Jianling City. Didn't Bing Chen know that Bing Mou was not only worried about Bing Xixuan, but also worried about himself. What surprised Bing Chen himself was that Bing Mou actually discovered that he had arrived at the Jianling Sect and came here so quickly to rescue him.
This affection was really moved by Bingchen when he first saw Bingmu in the Sword Prison Square of Jianling Sect.
Caressing Bing Miao's cheek, Bing Chen said softly: "If it hadn't been for You Meng's incident, and you weren't affected by the Heart Lock Seal, I would be willing to keep you by my side."
Looking at Bingmu softly, Bingchen sighed softly after a while.
"When Youmeng wakes up in the future, I will try to say something nice for you. But come to think of it, Youmeng won't actually kill you." Bingchen said to himself.
Stretching out an arm, letting Bing Mou rest his head on it, and then gently hugged him. Bing Chen slowly closed his eyes, and after a few breaths, he fell into a deep sleep.
This time he was healing Bing Mu, which really cost Bing Chen a lot.
The energy is almost dry, and even the soul power has been consumed by nearly 90%!
On the altar, under the holy tree, Bingchen and Bingyan embraced each other and slept.
I don’t know how long it took before Bing Miao slowly opened his eyes.
A familiar face came into view, a face that she couldn't think about all the time in the past few months and couldn't get rid of it in her heart.
Stretching out his jade hand, he subconsciously caressed Bing Chen's cheek. But before he touched it, he hesitated for a while, and then quickly stopped.
brush!
Bingchen suddenly opened his eyes, and when his eyes met, Bingchen's eyes immediately showed excitement.
"You're awake!" Bingchen said excitedly.
There was a hint of annoyance in his eyes, and a bit of chill immediately appeared on his ice-eyed face. As soon as his true energy shook, Bingchen's big hand holding his waist was blown away.
hiss!
There was a painful gasping sound, and Bing Chen immediately said: "You want to cripple me!"
Bing Mu snorted softly, and immediately stood up as soon as his body moved. Then with a thought, a long sword appeared in his hand.
The flash of sword light made Bing Chen tremble with fright, and he quickly stood up and wanted to run away.
Zheng!
The long sword whistled softly, and the next moment, Bing Chen quickly stopped.
Looking sideways, Bing Chen was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
A long sword was placed on his shoulder. The sharp cold light made Bingchen's eyelids twitch. The sharp sword blade was almost attached to his neck. As long as any part of his body moved even slightly, the arteries would be severed and blood would spurt out.
The two stood quietly, their ice eyes looking coldly at Bing Chen, while Bing Chen kept locking his eyes with his spiritual thoughts.
After a while, Bing Mu said with a somewhat teasing tone: "Holy Son of the Demon Sect, I, the traitor of the Bingpo Sect, tell me, do you want me to do justice for heaven today and kill you, the evil demon, with the sword? ?”
The corners of Bingchen's mouth twitched slightly, and his face became a little ugly, but he didn't dare to show off too much for fear of disturbing the flesh of his neck.
After thinking about it for a few breaths, Bingchen carefully stretched out his right hand, clamped his two fingers on the Bingmu sword blade, and then said through a message: "Don't make trouble."
There was a sneer at the corner of Bing Mou's mouth, and with a slight movement of his hand, Bing Chen felt a sudden pain in his neck!
Quickly checking with his spiritual mind, Bing Chen's face became even more ugly.
A wisp of blood slowly flowed down the blade, and then the ice eyes condensed the true essence into a blood-red ice bead, which was caught in the hand.
"You're serious!" Bing Chen said through his voice.
Bing Mu smiled coldly and said, "Do you think I am joking with you?"
"It's not easy to catch you. If I don't get rid of the evil spirit like you today, I don't know how many people will be persecuted in the future." Bing Mu teased.
"Do you really want to do this?" Bing Chen sent a message.
"What do you think?" Bing Mou asked with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
Bing Chen gritted his teeth, and his Yuanli suddenly started to work. He clamped the sword blade with two fingers, and immediately turned around. His other hand quickly grabbed Bing Mou's sword-holding wrist. He used both hands at the same time, and the long sword in Bing Mou's hand suddenly fell off. He left and was thrown to the ground far away by Bing Chen.
All the movements were smooth and smooth. When Bing Mou wanted to resist, he was already caught in Bing Chen's hands.
"I don't think you can." Bing Chen whispered in his ear.
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