This old man has the grace to save Ling Chuxi's life, of course she will not die without helping. dm

With that exclamation, Ling Chuxi leaped out like an arrow from the string, and in mid-air, the Falling Dust Sword slashed through a long rainbow, and the tangible sword qi came out through the sword, stabbing directly into the big man's chest.

The big man was taken aback, only to feel a chilling killing intent coming to his body, his scalp was numb, and a chill appeared all over his body, and he hurriedly swung his sword to protect him.

Speaking of which, this big man can be regarded as having some strength, in the early stage of Tianyuan, even in the Sect Saint Realm, he can barely be regarded as a master, but in the face of Ling Chuxi, the strength that can even be killed in the middle of Tianyuan is not worth mentioning. The incident happened suddenly, and in order to save people, Ling Chuxi didn't have time to think about it at all, so he directly resorted to a killing move.

With the crisp sound of "Ding Ding Ding", the long sword in the big man's hand was broken into several pieces, only the hilt of the sword was in his hand, and a blood flower also bloomed from his chest.

The big man covered his chest, his face was completely gray, he looked at Ling Chuxi in a daze, and suddenly his body shook, and he fell heavily to the ground, and he was speechless. Until he died, his eyes were at a loss, as if he couldn't understand why he died so quickly and so aggrieved in the early days of Tianyuan.

"Senior, are you alright?" Ling Chuxi didn't even look at him, and flew to the old man's side.

"You are?" The old man obviously couldn't remember who Ling Chuxi was, and looked at her suspiciously.

"Grandpa Qing, why are you here, what's wrong?" Jiang Wuxian also rushed over, grabbed the old man's hand, and asked.

"You...... Are you traceless? The old man heard Jiang Wuji's voice, but looking at the familiar face, he didn't dare to be sure.

"Yes, Grandpa Qing, I'm Traceless." Jiang Wuxian remembered that he was wearing a mask and hurriedly took it off.

"Without a trace, I didn't expect you to come back, I can see you before I die, and I can die blindly." Qing Lao held Jiang Wuji's hand tightly and shed a few tears. As soon as the words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

"Grandpa Qing!" Jiang Wuxian hurriedly supported his body, holding his hand tightly, showing a rare look of panic. Jiang Wuxian walked south and north, and he saw a lot of strong winds and waves, and it was the first time for everyone to see such a panicked look on his face.

"He's poisoned." Ling Chuxi was also a little surprised, seeing that Qing Lao had fought with that person before, he only thought that he was injured, but now there was a faint smell of medicine in the blood, which was clearly poisonous.

"Poisoned?" Jiang Wuxian only felt that the world was spinning, with the strength of the late Qing Dynasty Tianyuan, ordinary poison would not work on him at all, since he was highly poisonous, then this poison would definitely not be an ordinary poison.

"No trace, you finally figured it out and are willing to come back, but you came back late, Qingfeng Sect will not escape the fate of destruction this time, you better go, go as far as you want, don't come back again." Qing Lao said kindly to Jiang Wuxian, but the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

He had already been poisoned, and his body was not supported by a long-distance attack, and when he fought with that big man just now, his blood and qi were rushing, and the poison penetrated deep into the meridians, and he had reached the point where the oil was exhausted, and he had persevered until now by will. He's going to run out of it.

"Grandpa Qing, don't talk yet." Jiang Wuxian knew that with the current situation of the Qing elder, every time he said a word, he would consume an extra amount of energy, and he would be one step closer to death, so he hurriedly stopped his words.