Lu Chen's hand holding the Qinglian Sword trembled slightly.

At this moment, the scenes of Murong Yanran's life began to come to mind.

In the demon world, Lu Chen also had the most contact with Murong Yanran, and when he first met this woman, it was deeply reflected in his mind.

Not to mention her peerless appearance, but that decisive and measured temperament will naturally make you pay attention to her, get close to her, and try to interpret her.

The more Lu Chen thought about it, the more he overturned the river and the sea in his heart, and then a murderous aura emerged from his eyes.

After the old man lifted the alchemy, he felt an obvious murderous aura on his side, and immediately understood.

The old man's legs weakened, and he immediately knelt on the ground, and said to Lu Chen with trembling all over his body: "This little brother...... This black mist alchemy...... has been completely lifted...... Brother...... I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!"

Lu Chen could no longer control it for a moment, and when the Qinglian Sword in his hand was about to wipe the old man's neck, it was still a tossing and turning in the end.

The sword body stabbed from the neck down the chest, and the Qinglian sword suddenly sank into the old man's dantian.

"Ah...... Thank you, big brother...... The grace of not killing!" There was a sudden convulsion in the dantian of the abdomen, and the old man forcibly suppressed the pain on his face, and looked at Lu Chen with a grateful smile.

In front of this young man, the old man did not dare to have any intention of resisting.

On the contrary, at such an age, the more you can calm down at such a time.

In the face of this absolute strength, there is no point in breaking the net.

Because he knew very well that the time would come, the fish would die but the net would not be broken.

The point is that if you can die directly, it may be a relief.

Since the soul level collision with Lu Chen, the old man has clearly realized that when the time comes, the other party will definitely not only end up with his own life, but I am afraid that the soul will not let go.

The result of the destruction of form and spirit is definitely not what he wants to see.

The strength shown by this young man has already killed him.

The bottom of the box was the poisonous corpses, but they were all chopped as tofu by this young man.

Under this sword might, there is only confession.

The old man's dantian was destroyed, and his cultivation was also invalid, and he became an old man who was powerless, and there was no threat at all.

The reason why he left this life, Lu Chen could not guarantee that the old man would have something to use.

After doing all this, Lu Chen's figure did not stop at all, and he immediately walked in front of Murong Yanran.

At this moment, there was no trace of blood on her delicate face, her lips were purple, her brows were tightly closed, and there was no way to perceive a trace of life.

He stretched out his palm and pressed it directly against Murong Yanran's body, injecting the madness of the remaining merits in his body into it.

The little fox watched from the sidelines, and for the first time in the world, he didn't say anything to stop it.

Although in this environment, Lu Chen was undoubtedly very risky to do this, but it obviously felt the determination of this young man.

So after opening his mouth, he swallowed back the words on his lips.

While injecting the power of merit, Lu Chen said excitedly: "You can't die...... Aren't you still going to be a low-grade powerhouse? How can you retreat at this time and wake up for me. ”

As the power of merit continued to be injected into it, Lu Chen began to explore the situation in Murong Yanran's body in more detail and thoroughly.

Murong Yanran's body was cold, there was no longer the slightest temperature, and his body was already stiff.

Lu Chen's face began to become more and more difficult to look at, as if he had completely lost any breath of life.

"Brother Lu...... Is this okay?" Murong Xin'er leaned over at this time, handed a jade bottle in his palm to him, and said anxiously.

The jade bottle handed over by Murong Xin'er, Lu Chen naturally knew that it contained the blood and tears of the six-eyed blood silkworm.

But even if this six-eyed blood silkworm has the ability to extend the life span of a dying person by one year, it is also established when the person still has the breath of life.

At the moment, Murong Yanran didn't have the slightest breath of life, even if she used the power of the six-eyed blood silkworm, it wouldn't have any effect at all.

The white-haired old man on the side, his face was as pale as paper, his two hands were covering his abdomen, and blood was still flowing out.

The young man did not nod his head in agreement, and the old man did not dare to act rashly when he said anything.

Although the support of the true qi in the dantian was lost, the old man's body had already obtained the true qi that was constantly refined.

With these true qi refining, his own physique is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If an ordinary person were stabbed in the abdomen by this sword, he would probably faint directly after bleeding too much.

It was only at this time that the old man was a little stunned.

Because of the young man's demeanor, he actually wanted to save the woman.

Are you kidding!

People who have been implanted with alchemy have never been able to come back to life.

At this moment, the old man's heart hoped that this woman would come back to life.

Otherwise, once this young man is in a bad mood, he will be slapped to death at will.

The most important thing is what he is most worried about, when this young man starts to be ruthless, he may really torture his soul.

That's the real scary.

However, after thinking about it, the old man was a little hesitant.

It seems that after the woman was rescued, the woman became angry, and she was afraid that she would also be shot to death......

He knew how strong Murong Yanran's character was.

Lu Chen was injecting the power of merit into Murong Yanran's body, where did he have the strength to pay attention to the various worried looks on the old man's face.

In Lu Chen's eyes, he was completely regarded as a wasted person, and he could take his life with just one thought.

Of course, destroying the other party's soul, in fact, Lu Chen was just talking, he couldn't do that.

After all, he is too dry, especially after having the Eye of Merit, Lu Chen's subconscious believes in the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao even more.

Since the old man in front of him has done so many hurtful things, God will definitely punish him.

There is no need for him to be contaminated with too much cause and effect because of his anger, which is not conducive to his future cultivation.

He has to improve his strength as much as possible and try to be as steady as he can.

Just because there are more important things waiting for him.

Lu Chen's face became more and more pale, and even his lips were a little dry.

Before I knew it, nearly a quarter of an hour had passed.

The cost is enormous.

In this process, the power of merit completely nourished Murong Yanran's body.

The toxins left in her body due to the implantation of the alchemy technique were also forcibly refined by the power of merit.

Even this cold body, nourished by the power of merit, gradually regained some body temperature.