Chapter 911 Suppression

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"It turns out that the master likes this style." Lindu said with a smile.

Bing Chen looked up and down, with a bit of evil on his face, and said, "It's not bad."

Lindu smiled coquettishly at the corner of her mouth and said: "Hazy, looming, Master, aren't you afraid that I will be looked at by other men?"

"Do you dare?" Bing Chen said coldly.

Lindu gave Bingchen an angry look.

"Be honest with me, I like obedient women." Bing Chen said again.

Lin Du smiled slightly and said, "Yes, Lin'er knows."

"Go ahead and mine for me." Bing Chen then said.

Lindu glared at Bingchen again and said, "You really don't understand amorous feelings."

Bingchen glanced at Lindu again and disappeared in a teleport.

Not long after, Bing Chen returned to where the Void Divine Gold was.

As expected, as soon as he came back, he became the focus of everyone.

Without any sign of guilty conscience, Bing Chen said to Yan Lingjiao, Sheng Li and Sikong Chong: "You guys will go with Lin Du to collect the Space Xuan Crystal here."

Without any delay, Sheng and Li and the others set off immediately and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Take out the knife and have a look." Qian Zheyue said suddenly.

Looking at Qian Zheyue, Bingchen smiled slightly, and when he touched the space ring, the rusty short-handled sword appeared in his hand.

After thinking for a moment, Qian Zheyue teleported to Bing Chen.

"Show me." Qian Zheyue said.

Bing Chen shook his head and said: "The evil nature of this sword has been stained with the blood of countless people. It is unclean and may bring some disadvantages to your pure lotus body."

Qian Zheyue frowned slightly and looked at the blade carefully again.

After a moment's hesitation, Qian Zheyue's hand emitted a pure white light, she held the long knife in the air and brought it to herself.

With his spiritual thoughts surging, Qian Zheyue looked inside the knife.

His brows gradually furrowed, and after a few breaths, a purple lightning arc suddenly appeared in Qian Zheyue's hand and submerged into the blade.

Roar!

For a moment, countless roars were faintly heard, going straight into the mind, and above the blade, a faint black mist overflowed, and it was vaguely visible that there seemed to be countless resentful spirits roaring in pain.

Qian Zheyue's expression changed and she threw down the long knife.

Bing Chen did the same, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly used the power of thunder to protect Qian Zheyue.

With a slightly solemn expression, Qian Zheyue said, "This thing is ominous!"

Bing Chen's eyes showed a bit of surprise.

Looking at Bing Chen, Qian Zheyue said solemnly: "The cause and effect of this sword is too heavy, and its internal resentment is beyond the control of ordinary people. If I am not wrong, the souls killed by this sword may be in the realm. Moreover, the remaining souls of those who died by this sword may not be able to escape, and will be swallowed up by this sword and turn into resentful spirits within the sword!"

Bing Chen was obviously shocked.

"Take me to the place where I can get this sword." After a slight hesitation, Qian Zheyue said.

Bing Chen nodded, without any hesitation, took Qian Zheyue with the Shenyuan Wrap and teleported away.

After returning to the place where he and Lindu drew their swords, Bingchen said, "This is it."

Qian Zheyue looked at it carefully, even sweeping away every inch with the God-Destroying Thunder.

"Zhe Yue, don't use thunder power." Bing Chen said quickly.

Qian Zheyue glanced at Bing Chen, then waved her hand, and the God-Destroying Thunder disappeared.

"I've checked, and there's nothing special here. I think the knife accidentally fell into this small world and landed here." Bing Chen said.

Qian Zheyue nodded, frowned slightly, and then said: "Put the knife back."

Bing Chen showed doubts.

"You'd better not use this knife, let it go where it came from, otherwise you will be contaminated by endless cause and effect." Qian Zheyue said.

Bingchen hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll listen to you."

With that said, he took out the rusty long knife again.

Arriving at the place where Chang Dao slept before, Bing Chen said: "No offense, I will let you sleep here again now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bing Chen inserted his long knife into the ground.

Yes!

Roar!

Suddenly, countless roars came from the sword, and at the same time, a thick black mist quickly emerged and wrapped around the blade, and wrapped Bing Chen's arm in it.

The expressions of Bing Chen and Qian Zheyue changed, and they quickly used the power of thunder at the same time to attack the long sword.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The shrill roar became more and more intense, going straight into the heart and captivating the soul.

Bing Chen's strength surged crazily, and he wanted to throw away the long knife, but the black mist tightly entangled him with the long knife. No matter what he and Qian Zheyue did, they could not completely destroy the black mist.

"snort!"

Qian Zheyue snorted coldly, and as she knelt, purple thunder suddenly surged all over her body. The situation in the surrounding area changed, and countless purple thunder appeared out of thin air.

"The resentful spirit in the sword dares to be so presumptuous!"

Qian Zheyue shouted softly, and a thunder rune flew out of his eyebrows, heading straight for the long knife.

The long knife seemed to have a spirit. In an instant, countless roars and roars became even louder. The billowing black mist suddenly became thicker and turned into an unknown beast, charging towards the rune.

Roar!

The black mist beast roared and instantly hit the rune of thunder. With a bang, the black mist beast collapsed instantly, and its black mist was completely annihilated in almost a moment.

Ho ho ho!

Seeing that the Thunder Rune was approaching, suddenly, the long knife shook violently, and then immediately turned into a black light and went straight towards Bing Chen.

Seeing this, Bing Chen and Qian Zheyue's expressions changed. Before the two of them could respond, the black light forcibly broke through Bing Chen's external thunder defense and penetrated into his body.

"Bingchen!"

Qian Zheyue was shocked and hurriedly came to Bing Chen's side. During the hand seal, rolling purple thunder sank into Bing Chen's body.

"How's it going?" Qian Zheyue asked quickly.

Bing Chen's expression was solemn, and the power of thunder surged crazily all over his body, but!

He shook his head and said: "It broke into the place where I cultivated the gods and was sucked into the world of consciousness."

Qian Zheyue's complexion changed again!

"I'll go take a look!" Qian Zheyue said.

Bing Chen nodded and saw Qianzheyue Yuanshen flying towards him, and immediately greeted him. The next moment, the two of them appeared on the altar.

Looking up, not far from Bingchen's main altar, there was black mist billowing in the sky, and a rusty long knife could be vaguely seen in it. And above the long knife, it is obvious that several strands of the power of the world are entwining it.

Seeing this situation, Qian Zheyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was also solemn.

"It's actually a divine soul magic weapon!" Qian Zheyue said.

Bing Chen shook his head and said: "It should be between the soul magic weapon and the physical magic weapon, but I don't know why it managed to break into the place where I cultivate the gods."

Qian Zheyue frowned again.

"Is it possible to use the power of the world to expel that thing?" Qian Zheyue asked.

Bing Chen shook his head and said: "No, the power of the world here often doesn't listen to my call."

Qian Zheyue sighed softly, pondered for a moment, and said, "Sorry!"

Bingchen shook his head, looked at Qian Zheyue, and said softly, "I don't blame you."

Looking at Bing Chen, Qian Zheyue's eyes were a little dodgey.

"Suppress that thing first and then talk." Qian Zheyue said.

Bing Chen nodded, then waved his hand, and the world's strength flew away into the distance with the long knife.

After a slight hesitation, Qian Zheyue followed closely. After a while, we came to a mountain col.

"I'll suppress this sword here for now." Bing Chen said.

Qian Zheyue nodded, and immediately made a seal. The rune of thunder power flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and immediately grew in size, turning into a huge net of thunder power, sealing off the entire mountain col.

After a while, Qian Zheyue finished his work, and when the thunder power rune flew back to the center of Qian Zheyue's eyebrows, his aura was obviously weakened too much.

"Are you okay?" Bingchen asked.

Qian Zheyue shook her head and said: "I have some consumption, just take a rest."

After a moment's hesitation, Bingchen came to Qian Zheyue and suddenly picked her up.

Qian Zheyue was startled and asked quickly: "What are you doing?"

Bing Chen moved away, and the next moment, the two of them returned to the main altar.

Gently placing Qian Zheyue on her purple lotus platform, Bing Chen said: "Cultivation here."

Qian Zheyue's cheeks turned slightly red and she looked away.

Looking at Qian Zheyue, Bingchen showed a slight smile, and his eyes showed a bit of tenderness.

After caressing Qian Zheyue's cheek, Bingchen said, "You are more beautiful now than before."

Qian Zheyue's cheeks turned redder and she tilted her head to the side.

"Stay away from me with fancy words!" Qian Zheyue said.

Bingchen was a little gentle and helpless, and then he sat on the purple lotus platform of Qian Zheyue.

"There used to be three lotus terraces, but now you are the only one left." Bing Chen said.

There was a bit of loneliness and helplessness in his words.

Turning around to look at Qian Zheyue, Bingchen put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her towards him, regardless of her wishes.

Qian Zheyue was startled again. After a moment of hesitation, she resisted boldly and allowed Bing Chen to take her into his arms.

"In your spare time, come back here and stay with me." Bing Chen said.

Qian Zheyue didn't answer.

Gently lifting Qian Zheyue's chin and letting her look at him, Bingchen called out softly: "Zheyue."

Qian Zheyue looked to the side, still not looking at Bing Chen.

Bingchen smiled slightly, slowly lowered his head, and walked towards Qian Zheyue's red lips.

Qian Zheyue was startled, quickly broke away and turned around.

Bing Chen was stunned for a moment, showing a bit of helplessness again.

"No... no!" Qian Zheyue said.

Bingchen sighed lightly.

"Sorry!" Qian Zheyue said again.

Bingchen shook his head and said: "No need."

Qian Zheyue bit her red lips, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Although I agreed to be your sword attendant, I haven't done this yet..."

"Do you have me in your heart?" Bingchen suddenly asked.

Qian Zheyue was startled.

After a moment of hesitation, Bingchen hugged Qian Zheyue from behind.

There was no struggle or resistance, just letting Bing Chen hold himself quietly.

Wisps of soul power passed through the lotus platform and sank into Qian Zheyue's body, restoring its consumed power.

Quietly holding Qian Zheyue in his arms, Bingchen didn't make any other moves. Nearly two hours later, Qian Zheyue said, "Okay."

Bing Chen nodded and slowed down the influx of soul power.

"Let me out." Qian Zheyue said.

Bingchen hummed softly.

Seeing Bingchen let go of herself, Qian Zheyue hesitated for a moment, turned around and looked at Bingchen.

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