Being able to compete with the Great Elder of the Nine Poison Palace and injure the other party, this young man is simply not ordinarily strong.

It's a pity, he is not the opponent of the Great Elder after all, and the Great Elder's sky-high sword will definitely be able to take his life.

He was lying on the ground, covered in scars, and could no longer stand up.

In the crowd, Qin Meng's face was pale and he couldn't bear to see it.

On the altar of the sacrifice, Lu Bingling's face was full of tears, and he was held down by Shangguan Qin.

The dazzling sword light carried the scarlet light, falling from the sky, roaring fiercely, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the young man's approach.

Seeing that the young man was about to be completely buried under this terrifying killing move, he saw that in the middle of his eyebrows, the light flashed, and a silver font flashed with golden light, and it came out strangely.

The word Zhu Xian swelled rapidly, and greeted the terrifying sword, which was like the warm sun melting snow, and the golden light flashed, melting the sword.

Then it turned into a silver dragon, shook its head and tail, and disappeared in its place.

When he reappeared, he had already reached the top of the head of the Great Elder of the Nine Poison Palace!

The old man's face changed greatly, and he was just about to avoid getting out of the way, but Yan Yuchen, who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, suddenly stood up and spit out a word from his mouth: "Ding!"

The silver dragon suddenly returned to its original form, turning into a huge "dragon" character, shining with golden light, and pressed directly towards the top of the old man's head.

"Click!"

A terrifying pressure suddenly struck, and the old man was caught off guard, his feet fell directly into the ground, and the top of his head was like a mountain suddenly pressing, making him almost breathless.

His eyes widened, his whole body was bruised and trembling slightly, desperately resisting the tremendous pressure on the top of his head, but his back was bent more and more.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, his foot bones broke directly!

His face was full of horror, and he screamed at the crowd: "What are you doing in a daze, kill him!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Langya Slashing Evil Sword in Yan Yuchen's hand had already been inserted into the ground with a "bang"!

Suddenly, a thick purple thunderbolt, like a long dragon, jumped out from the tip of the sword, meandered along the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the feet of the old man.

"Nourishing ......"

Thick lightning scurried up his ankles, circling around his whole body and then through his heart.

"No—"

The old man screamed in horror.

"Wow!"

His whole body suddenly burst into flames, and the flames of thunder and lightning sizzled, instantly enveloping his entire body!

His body gradually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, first his skin and muscles disappeared, revealing a white skeleton, and then the skeleton disappeared again, turning into ashes and falling to the ground.

The Silver Moon Scimitar flew out of his body, and together with the Immortal Character, flew back into Yan Yuchen's hand.

Yan Yuchen put away the treasure, shook his body, and fell to the ground again.

After fighting for a long time, he shed a lot of blood, he was seriously out of strength, his spiritual power in his body was insufficient, and his spirit felt more sleepy than he had ever been.

He wanted to lie on the ground and fall asleep, but he couldn't.

Langya's Evil Sword and Zhu Xianzi both consume divine thoughts and spiritual power extremely much, and now they can no longer be used, and the only thing that can be used is the Silver Moon Scimitar in his hand.

He bit the tip of his tongue, lifted his spirits, and stood up with difficulty with his knife.

On the altar of the sacrifice, Shangguan Qin laughed, and said with a hideous face: "Go on! Everyone go up together and kill him for the palace! He is now at the end of the crossbow, and he no longer has the power to resist!"

However, no one dared to get on.

The young man was covered in blood, the scimitar in his hand was still shining, and his gaze was still so chilling.

Even the Great Elder in the late stage of the Spirit Realm is dead, who would dare to go up?

Who can guarantee that the boy really won't have the strength to fight?

Didn't he still lie on the ground before, unable to stand up? In the blink of an eye, the Great Elder, who should have been victorious, turned to ashes.

This young man seems to have inexhaustible strength and spirit, and his expression is still so tenacious and calm, without any panic or fear.

Although there are many people who covet the treasures in his hands, they are more afraid of death.

At this moment, in their hearts, this young man is like a devil-like existence, and any powerful elder seems to be so vulnerable in front of him, and he will be killed in the blink of an eye.

There were corpses lying on the ground, all of them were the famous elders of the Nine Poison Palace.

The young man was holding a scimitar and stepping on the red carpet, disdainful of them at all, and his eyes were always looking at the woman on the altar.

At this moment, they were already terrified.

"You shit, don't you want to live?"

Shangguan Qin cursed sharply, turned over his hand and took out those soul cards, gritted his teeth and said: "This palace wants to destroy all your soul cards, so that you will never think about cultivating immortals again......!"

Before she finished speaking, Lu Bingling, who was held down by her shoulder, suddenly shook her body, the light in her hand flashed, and she turned around and slapped her lower abdomen.

Shangguan Qin's face changed, and he flashed away.

Lu Bingling did not pursue, hurriedly swept down the sacrificial platform, ran to Yan Yuchen's face, supported his body that was about to fall, and cried: "You...... You shouldn't have come......"

Yan Yuchen's face finally showed a smile, his eyes looked at the woman beside him softly, and said, "I said that I would take you out of here, and your father-in-law will not leave you alone." ”

Lu Bingling burst into tears and hugged him tightly.

Shangguan Qin trembled angrily, gritted his teeth with resentment on his face, and said: "This palace shouldn't be soft-hearted, it should have abolished your cultivation earlier! Lu Bingling, you slut, why do you treat this palace like this? What point in this palace is not as good as this stinky man!"

Lu Bingling didn't answer, let alone look at her again, at this moment, in her eyes, there was only the young man beside her.

Shangguan Qin's face was full of resentment, and he raised the soul card in his hand hatefully, and said sharply: "Don't forget, yesterday the RB Palace just took a wisp of your soul into it, if the soul card is destroyed, you will definitely die!"

Then he laughed again and said, "This kid has no power to resist anymore, Bengong can destroy him with one finger, Bing Ling, come back, Bengong can forgive you." ”

Lu Bingling helped Yan Yuchen, turned around, and walked slowly outside, and said in a calm voice: "Even if you smash the soul card, dying with him is happier and happier than being alive with you." So, I'm not afraid of death. ”

Shangguan Qin's body was shocked, and his face was extremely pale.

Her lips trembled, her body staggered, tears flowed from her eyes, and she said in a trembling voice: "Bingling, you really ...... Do you really hate me that much?"

Lu Bingling stopped, was silent for a moment, and said, "Hmm." ”

Shangguan Qin's face was full of tears, his eyes were full of despair, and for a moment, he seemed to be old for decades.

The crowd took the initiative to get out of the way, and Lu Bingling helped Yan Yuchen and never looked back.

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