"Xi'er!"
Bing Chen was startled and quickly stopped his hand. The black energy spread to the periphery of Bing Chen's heart.
When Bing Chen saw this, he didn't dare to be careless. He immediately sat down cross-legged and used his strength to force the black energy away.
After a while, all the black energy was forced into one place by Bing Chen, and was trapped by Bing Chen's Bing Po Su Xin Jue and Ten Thousand Poison Techniques.
Opening his eyes, Bingchen glanced at Bing Yuexi first, then came to Jin Lianzhi again, pointed at his wound,
The Ten Thousand Poison Technique was activated again, drawing the remaining poisonous gas into his body.
"Brother, I can deal with the remaining poison slowly. Don't introduce the poisonous gas into your body again!" Xianyue said anxiously and worriedly.
Looking at Xianyue, Bingchen looked relieved and said, "You just need to help Lianzhi heal his injuries."
Xianyue opened her mouth, but in desperation, she did not continue to persuade. Instead, she desperately ran the Ziwei Life Art, treating Jin Lianzhi's injuries while suppressing and expelling the remaining poison from his body.
After another while, Bing Chen slowly stopped his power. Looking at Jin Lianzhi's wound, Bingchen's eyes showed a bit of helplessness.
Although nearly 90% of the remaining poison in his body has been eliminated, nearly 10% has invaded his heart. With Bingchen's current cultivation level and his understanding of the Ten Thousand Poisons Art, it is impossible to safely eliminate it from his body. And if you are not careful, Jin Lianzhi may be completely destroyed!
The Poison Technique of a God King is no joke, if Bing Chen hadn't possessed Lao Du's Ten Thousand Poison Techniques. And this life tree is Jin Lian's stable vitality. Whether Jin Lian can survive this or not is still unclear.
After a moment's hesitation, Bingchen looked at the crowd and said, "You guys, please step back first. I'm sorry that I'm not in serious trouble anymore."
After everyone heard this, they looked at me and I looked at you. They just hesitated for a moment and then left together. After a while, only Bing Chen and Jin Lian were left under the tree of life. Even Bing Yue Xi was taken away by Bing Chen and Xian Yue.
Seeing everyone leaving, Bing Chen immediately crossed his legs and kneaded, and activated his Blood Soul Technique. Within a moment, he was covered in blood.
With a flick of the fingers, Jin Lian's clothes split open, and Bing Chen pointed at his heart. The next moment, a blood arrow shot out instantly, and it was obvious that there was a lot of gray poison in the blood.
Bing Chen gathered his central spirit and used his divine energy to protect Jin Lian's heart veins. At the same time, he continued to use blood soul skills to force out the poisonous blood in his heart veins.
With a slight cry, Jin Lianzhi's face showed pain and he slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at Bing Chen, Jin Lianzhi did not disturb him and gritted his teeth.
Seeing this, Bing Chen wanted to point a finger between Jin Lian's eyebrows to make him continue to sleep, but was stopped by Jin Lian.
Jin Lianzhi shook his head slightly and said with difficulty: "I can hold on!"
Bingchen hesitated for a moment and then gave up. He just fed a pill into Jin Lianzhi's mouth to help relieve his pain.
Bingchen was cautious, trying his best to reduce Jin Lian's pain while also forcing out the poisonous blood in his heart veins as much as possible.
It was not until nearly half a day later that Bing Chen slowly finished his work.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Bingchen looked at Jin Lianzhi and gently stroked his forehead with a look of pity on his face.
His face was pale and almost bloodless, extremely haggard, and his breath was extremely weak. But even so, Jin Lianzhi still endured it without making a sound of pain.
"Next, there may still be some pain. If you bear it a little longer, all the remaining poison in your body will be eliminated." Bing Chen said.
Jin Lianzhi hummed softly and signaled Bingchen to let go.
Bingchen's eyes were soft, and after he nodded slightly to Jin Lianzhi, his body suddenly jerked, and his upper body clothes were shattered. Then he pointed at his heart, Bingchen groaned, and a stream of blood spurted out from his heart. , wrapped in divine energy by him, and submerged into Jin Lian's heart wound.
"Master!"
Jin Lian was shocked!
"There is no need to panic. My chaotic body has a special bloodline, and the remaining medicinal power of the Qingning Poisonous Flower that I took before can be used at this time." Bingchen said.
Jin Lianzhi opened his mouth, but didn't say anything more. Then he closed his eyes and fully accepted the blood that was pulling at Bing Chen's heart.
After a while, until nearly half of the blood in Bing Chen's body was sent into Jin Lian's body, he stopped.
With a bang, Bingchen fell beside Jin Lian.
Jin Lian was startled and quickly opened his eyes, turning his head to look at Bing Chen, only to see him grinning.
"Okay! It's okay. You can recover after cultivating here for a few days." Bing Chen said.
Jin Lianzhi nodded, looked at the face close at hand, slowly stretched out his jade hand, and caressed Bingchen's cheek.
...
A few days later, Jinghong Sword Sect was in sight.
"I don't know if the Xu Jian is dead or not." Bing Chen said coldly as he looked at the Jinghong Sword Sect.
"If he didn't die even after being hit by Senior Bing Xin's magical power, then he is really destined to die." Xianyue said.
"It's hard to say." Bingchen said.
He clearly saw that the virtual sword escaped, but he was sure that with the power of the ice sword, even if the virtual sword did not die on the spot, it was probably half disabled, and now it was definitely healing at all costs.
So now is the best time to kill that virtual sword. If he waits to calm down, the one being chased will be Bing Chen himself again.
"It's best if he's not dead. If I don't kill him with my own hands, it's hard to understand the anger in my heart!" Bing Chen suddenly grinned and said in a cold voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Chen teleported to the gate of Jinghong Sword Sect.
The entire Jinghong Sword Sect was now enveloped by the formation.
The mysterious light shines in the sky, and the various formations are extremely intimidating.
Without further ado, or even waiting for the Jinghong Sword Sect's monks to react, Bing Chen darted to the large light screen and placed one hand on it.
The divine energy shook violently, and Bing Chen shouted loudly.
"break!"
boom!
The Jinghong Sword Sect's sect-protecting formation shook violently, and an angry shout immediately came from within.
"Who dares to come here and be so arrogant!"
However, what answered him was another loud shout from Bing Chen.
"break!"
boom!
The formation shook violently again, and the people inside were shocked and angry. Just when they were about to raise the formation to kill the person who broke the formation, the light curtain suddenly struck away from the palm of the man's hand with several cracks, and instantly spread over half of the light. screen.
boom!
The next moment, the entire light curtain suddenly collapsed, with a violent impact, instantly destroying the entire mountain gate of the Jinghong Sword Sect. Except for the two virtual god realm monks who were slightly closer to the large array of light curtains, all the others were without exception. , all fried into minced meat.
Suddenly, the earth shook, and a violent earthquake occurred within a hundred miles radius.
"Who broke into my Jinghong Sword Sect!"
An angry shout came from the depths of Jinghong Sword Sect, and within a moment, five figures appeared at the gate of Jinghong Sword Sect.
Seeing the scene in front of them, the five people were extremely angry and looked at Bing Chen with murderous intent in their eyes.
"It's you!" the middle-aged man at the head said coldly.
Looking at the middle-aged man in the late stage of Virtual God, Bing Chen grinned.
"The Four Swordsmen of Jinghong, now you are the only one left, Killing Sword, but don't worry, you can go down and accompany them in a while." Bing Chen said in a cold voice.
"court death!"
The killing sword shouted angrily, the long sword suddenly unsheathed, and he teleported towards Bing Chen.
boom!
Before it could get close to Bing Chen, a figure appeared out of thin air and drove it away.
"Why panic? I still have something to ask. Is Xu Jian dead?" Bing Chen mocked.
Zheng!
Bingchen's answer was the sound of the killing sword, and he dodged and went straight towards Jin Lianzhi who was blocking Bingchen.
Behind them, the other four virtual gods who had just arrived, as well as the two people who had just climbed up from the ground, saw this and without hesitation, they also attacked Jin Lianzhi and Bingchen.
"come out!"
Suddenly, Bingchen let out a low shout and waved his hand, and dozens of figures appeared next to him.
Qian Zheyue took the lead, followed by Shuiyan and Bai Qin, who went straight to the middle stage of the three virtual gods. Yue Yao, Yan Lingjiao, and Ji Yueying each found a virtual god to fight alone in the early stage. As for the rest of the people, Bingluo, Qin Moran, Qin Qingran, Bing Xixuan, Hua Yuyi, Jingshu, Jingya, Qingxue and others went straight towards the group of false gods and Daojie who were killing them from behind.
"Yue'er, take good care of Xi'er!"
Bing Chen gave an order, teleported, and headed straight for the killing sword.
Seeing the sudden appearance of a dozen people, the killing sword was startled for a moment, but then he grinned.
"A dozen Dao Tribulation ants dare to come and cause chaos in our Jinghong Sword Sect. All the disciples will obey the order and kill all these people at any cost!" Killing Sword shouted.
Hearing these words, the false gods, Daojie, and even the lower-level Zhenyuan and Pihai all immediately became excited. Their fighting spirit was instantly filled, and they all swarmed forward. There were nearly a thousand people, and they were killed in almost a moment. Bingchen was surrounded by everyone.
boom!
Suddenly, a darkness swept across instantly, covering a radius of more than ten miles. At the same time, an extremely cold force followed, and the temperature at the Jinghong Sword Sect's mountain gate dropped sharply.
Before it stopped, another wave of scorching heat suddenly rushed away. It had no influence on the ice and cold, forming a dual realm of ice and fire.
Zhengzhengzheng!
Countless sword cries rose up in the sky, and the sky was filled with sword intent. Countless sword shadows scattered in all directions. Almost instantly, a series of screams rang out from the gate of Jinghong Sword Sect.
"not good!"
"Domain magical power!"
"many!"
"It's so heavy!"
"Retreat quickly!"
For a moment, most of the Jinghong Sword Sect monks who had just been full of fighting spirit retreated immediately, trying to rush out of the range of the domain's magical power as quickly as possible.
Yes!
How can those people not get what they want!
The screams became more dense and shrill, and in a matter of seconds, the gate of Jinghong Sword Sect turned into a real bloody purgatory and a huge meat grinding machine.
In the hidden realm, below the pseudo-god, it was almost impossible to discern any direction. The eyes were pitch black. The thousands of people were all like headless flies, scurrying around. They were even frightened and could not see who was around. Some people He picked up a broadsword and a long sword and slashed at random.
In the realm of ice and soul, the power of extreme cold in the extreme cold realm, the temperature in the entire realm continues to drop. In just this short period of time, it is already covered with ice flakes and ice crystals. Below the Dao Tribulation, one has already lost the power to move. Even if the Dao Tribulation can barely hold on, it is about to fall into the same trap.
The purple flames are scorching and the sky is filled with rage! Together with the extreme cold power, it formed two extreme changes of ice and fire, which made most of the Jinghong Sword Sect cultivators who came to feel extremely uncomfortable. Many monks will be burned to a crisp if they are not careful. And it is constantly condensing, turning into purple fire lotuses that look delicate but are breathtaking.
What scares the people of Jinghong Sword Sect the most is the invisible yet ubiquitous sword shadow and sword intention! Even if those people have used all their strength to defend, they will still be cut into pieces by the sudden appearance of several sword shadows in the next moment, and then immediately minced into pieces by the raging sword intent.
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