Chapter 1342: Goodbye in the Next Life

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"Little animal, die. Hong Ansheng's face was hideous, his fingers moved, his heart moved, and his heart moved.

'Blue Waves'

A sword qi in the air, I don't know how many times stronger than just now, the sword qi is as thick as a zhang, like a canopy of heaven, and like a blue wave in the sea, brushing, slashing in the air, extremely powerful.

Ding Yi finally saw the power of the Golden Immortal, and as soon as this sword qi came out, it was like a canopy covering all directions, and he felt that it was suppressed and blocked in all directions.

This sword can't be dodged at all.

Vajra Mantra? Ding Yi is going to use Vajra Mantra.

At the same time, Qiao Xiaoniang's body was shocked, and Ding Yi hurriedly took advantage of the situation to push.

He wanted to push Qiao Xiaoniang into the distance, and maybe there was a chance to save her life.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Xiaoniang turned around in mid-air, bang, and kicked Ding Yi.

Ding Yi didn't expect Qiao Xiaoniang to kick herself at all.

Moreover, Qiao Xiaoniang's whip leg was pumped squarely, and Ding Yi's body accelerated and flew to the opposite side, and she swished herself, using this power, to pounce on Hong Ansheng.

"Old thief, return my brother's life. โ€

She was not only pounced on Hong Ansheng, but also at that sword qi.

She wanted to block the sword qi before she slashed Ding Yi.

"Little lady. Ding Yi really didn't expect Qiao Xiaoniang to do this.

A little woman who looks delicate, but she can do things that even men don't dare.

She is trying to save Ding Yi and help Ding Yi, at least she is willing to use her own flesh and blood to block the sword qi.

Wen Zuisheng looked at the two of them with a smile, and the love between the two virtual immortals was very ridiculous in his eyes.

This is the world of cultivating immortals, only the weak eat the strong, and this kind of person will not be able to become an atmosphere in his eyes.

Hong Ansheng's eyes flashed with a hint of different color, but it was just a different color.

"You want to save him? I'll show you who he is?"

Hong Ansheng's heart moved, and his fingers shook slightly.

With a swoop, I saw a burst of blood splashing in the air, and the overwhelming sword qi suddenly dissipated.

Qiao Xiaoniang was about to be cut in half by the sword qi like a canopy of heaven in mid-air, when she suddenly felt a pain in her arm.

"Ahh She screamed, a sword was slashed in her face, blood flowed like an infusion, her body was like a meteor, and she fell into the river with a thud.

At the same time, Ding Yi's body trembled, and he actually fell to the ground steadily.

He finally jumped to the opposite side and landed on both feet, Ding Yi didn't expect it to be so easy, and the ease made him a little unbelievable.

He was ecstatic at first, then frightened, and hurriedly wanted to rush into the river.

saw a flashing figure, Hong Ansheng had already stopped in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

"Do you know why I didn't kill her?" Hong Ansheng said with a smile, when he spoke, his finger pointed behind him, and he pointed at Qiao Xiaoniang, who was struggling in the river: "I want you to jump back and return to the other side of the river." โ€

Hong Ansheng asked Qiao Xiaoniang to take a look, the person you desperately want to save may not be willing to sacrifice yourself for you.

"Ding Yi, you have thought about it carefully, you are now on this side of the river, even if you are a disciple of Qinglingmen, I can save you, if you want to skip again, I can't help you. Wen Zuisheng smiled faintly.

Ding Yi knew that this old thing was not kind, he didn't kill Qiao Xiaoniang, and sure enough, he just wanted to be ashamed of Ding Yi more.

But Ding Yi didn't have a choice, Qiao Xiaoniang was willing to give up herself to save Ding Yi, how could Ding Yi let her go, as soon as he gritted his teeth, he was ready to jump over.

But at this time.

"Brother Ding, see you in the next life. Qiao Xiaoniang heard what she said, without a trace of hesitation, she floated on the surface of the river, backhanded, and had an extra short knife magic weapon in her hand, and slashed her throat at once.

She looked at Ding Yi from a distance, and her eyes were very gentle.

Boom, Ding Yi was like five thunderbolts, and the whole person was stunned.

He looked at her blankly, and the eyes of the two were like two invisible ropes, intertwined in mid-air, lingering, and pulling Ding Yi's heart broken.

He and Qiao Xiaoniang have not known each other for a long time, and the two have only been together for half a month.

But Qiao Xiaoniang's eyes reminded him of the tenderness when he was separated from him, and the tenderness at the moment when he drank the water of forgetfulness.

Qiao Xiaoniang looked at him as if she was gentle, blood gushing from her throat, and her eyes became more and more dull.

Her body slowly sank into the water.

Ding Yi's heart is also slowly sinking.

It was quiet, eerily quiet.

Ding Yi just watched like this, watching Qiao Xiaoniang sink into the water and finally disappear.

Hong Ansheng looked at Ding Yi very strangely.

He thought that Ding Yi should go crazy, and then rushed over, jumped into the river, and scooped up Qiao Xiaoniang's body, and then he could shame Ding Yi well.

But Ding Yi was very calm, standing quietly in place, watching Qiao Xiaoniang sink.

When Qiao Xiaoniang disappeared completely, Ding Yi turned around, a storage bag appeared in his hand, and he bowed forward and said, "Under Ding Yi, I have come to join the Qingling Sect, and I also ask Elder Wen to take him in." โ€

Wen Zuisheng looked at him with a smile, his mind swept away, hissed, and secretly inhaled cold air.

In Ding Yi's storage bag, there were actually more than 30,000 immortal crystals.

Ding Yi only had a total of more than 130,000 yuan, and this time he took out more than 30,000 yuan in one fell swoop, and one-third of his property was contributed.

Wen Zuisheng knew that Ding Yi had just ascended and killed many people in the Ink Sword Sect, so he collected a lot of immortal crystals.

It seems that in order to survive, he handed over all the immortal crystals? Wen Zuisheng was very satisfied with Ding Yi's attitude, he reached out and took the storage bag, nodded and smiled: "Very good, it's good that you can understand this truth now, we cultivate immortals for immortality, seek eternity, strength and survival are the goals of our immortal cultivation, don't ruin yourself for the sake of your children's personal feelings." โ€

Wen Zuisheng just looked at Qiao Xiaoniang and Ding Yi's eyes, one was affectionate and the other was righteous, he also thought that Ding Yi was going to rush crazy, and he would fight with Hong Ansheng at the cost of his own life.

Unexpectedly, Ding Yi endured it in the end.

Although he was a little shameful of Ding Yi's actions, he felt that this was the real immortal cultivator.

"Thank you Elder Wen, Ding Yi will devote himself to cultivating immortals and pursuing eternity in the future. โ€

"Eternal, how can there be eternity in this world?" Hong Ansheng's eyes were sharp, and he spit out his sword.

Zheng, the meteor-like sword qi broke through the air, this sword was many times stronger than just now, and it was clear that he wanted to kill Ding Yi with one sword.

"Brother Hong, don't be angry. Wen Zuisheng laughed, his body was full of breath, and when he raised his hand, boom, a knife light in the air, like thunder, shook and roared away.

The two swords intersected, the sky thundered, bang, and a force scattered in all directions.

Wow, the two golden immortals both took a few steps back.

Ding Yi also took this opportunity to dodge and hide behind Wen Zuisheng.

"Wen Zuisheng, you're crazy, do you really want to accept him?" Hong Ansheng was immediately furious.

"Brother Hong gave me a face, you also killed two, and you were angry, Ding Yi's matter, let's do it here. Wen Zuisheng hugged his fists slightly.

"Do you know how many people he killed in our Ink Sword Sect?" Hong Ansheng was furious: "Our sect master said that this son is the great enemy of our Ink Sword Sect, and whoever wants to take him in is against our Ink Sword Sect." โ€

"You also know how difficult it is to raise the Qingling White Fox, there are a total of eight of us in the Qingling Sect, and if we lend one to you, we will die, which can not be made up by no amount of immortal crystals, and our sect master is also furious, but for the sake of the friendship between the two factions for many years, I didn't care about you, Ding Yi's matter, it should be offset with the Qingling White Fox." โ€

"Bastard, that white fox was also killed by this kid. โ€

"We lent it to you, but you didn't protect it. โ€

"Wen Zui sheng thinks twice, why do you need to damage the friendship between our two factions for the sake of a little virtual immortal. "Hong Ansheng is getting tougher and tougher when he sees that Wen is drunk, and he knows that something is wrong, I'm afraid he won't be able to kill Ding Yi today?

"You also said that you are a little void immortal, why don't you give me a thin face?"

The two spoke in a cold tone,-for-tat.

Hong Ansheng's mind flashed, thinking about whether he was sure or not, forced Wen Zuisheng back with a sword, and then killed Ding Yi.

Wen Zuisheng seemed to guess what Hong Ansheng was thinking, and said lightly: "Brother Hong, let me warn you, now that you are in our Qinglingmen sect, don't kill people again." โ€

Wen Zuisheng was seen through his heart, his old face turned red, he glared at Wen Zuisheng fiercely, and then slowly raised his head to look at Ding Yi.

At this time, Ding Yi was also looking at him coldly.

A wisp of voice also came into his mind: "Old thing, if I don't die today, he will slaughter your Ink Sword Sect one day." โ€

When he watched Qiao Xiaoniang sink to the bottom of the river in despair, Ding Yi had already sworn to himself that one day, I would come to the door to slaughter the Mo Sword Sect.

"Hahaha" Hong Ansheng laughed angrily when he heard this: "Okay, good, the old man will give Brother Wen a face today, I want to see how you come to slaughter my Ink Sword Sect in the future." โ€

In the laughter, Hong Ansheng glanced at Ding Yi one last time, as if he wanted to remember him deeply, whoosh, he turned around, broke through the air, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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