Bei Ling watched as the sword was getting closer and closer to him, and his body moved slowly as if it was stuck in the mud. This was not because Bei Ling was stunned by Luo Chen's sword qi, but because Luo Chen's sword was so fast that he didn't have time to make a move to dodge, he could only watch the Qingfeng sword that was glowing with divine light, approaching his chest little by little.

"Poof!"

A blood flower exploded, and countless drops of blood rained down on the earth, splashing dust. The Qingfeng sword pierced Beiling's chest, leaving a huge transparent hole there. Bei Ling spurted out a large mouthful of blood and fell to his knees weakly, his body slowly becoming soft, and the aura of the cultivator was falling.

"Thou shalt pay for your sins with thy blood!"

The Qingfeng Sword turned into a ray of light and reappeared beside Luo Chen. All the blood wolves faced Luo Chen, and there was deep vigilance in their eyes. They could tell at a glance that the young man with the bow and arrow was a fourth-order cultivation powerhouse, domineering, and it seemed that he was in his heyday, but Luo Chen shot out with a sword, killing the young man with one blow, and blood flowed everywhere. The wolf clan all believed that Luo Chen's guy was very dangerous, and he was a mortal threat to all third-order cultivators, and even fourth-order powerhouses could be killed by him.

Luo Chen exuded a thick murderous aura on his body, and it was the first time he was so eager to kill someone. Beiling, no matter how deep the friendship he once had with himself, no matter what kind of lifelong friendship he had, no matter how his father ...... Is it their own master. In the past, Luo Chen told himself that no matter what Beiling did, he must support him, so it didn't matter if he wanted to attack him, he shared the love of his parents, and he had to return something to others, Luo Chen thought that he would never be angry with him in his life, and he would not meet him with a sword. But Bei Ling shouldn't have killed Lei Zhen.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will be angry, and if you touch it, you will die!

Luo Chen's eyes were full of Beiling's blood, but what appeared in his mind was all Lei Zhen's blood. Maybe it was a dark and windy night, Bei Ling approached Lei Zhen in the name of a friend, and just as Lei Zhen was laughing happily, a long sword was inserted into the back of his heart, and then his head was cut off. Bei Ling carried a bloody head, slowly absconded from the tribe in the night, and dedicated it to his current master. And Lei Zhen's headless corpse was lying on the ground, cold and motionless.

Luo Chen's heart hurt more and more.

At this time, kneeling on the ground, Bei Ling's body had already slowly risen with the breath of death. However, at this moment, he actually slowly trembled, as if the convulsions of the corpse after death, and a faint force of blood emerged from the already lifeless body.

"How is that possible?!"

The claw sword said to Luo Chen in shock: "Is this guy going to be resurrected?"

More and more qi and blood power emerged from the top of Bei Ling's head, gathering into little by little silk threads, becoming entities, floating like streamers. The breath of life gradually came from his body. This scene is familiar. When Ming Yu fought against those immortal and uninjured giant beasts, Zeng cut off half of the giant beast's head with a sword, but after a few breaths, the giant beast stood up tremblingly and regained the dragon's attack.

"Then I'm going to kill you again!"

Luo Chen was in a rage and couldn't extricate himself, seeing that Bei Ling was actually trembling and wanted to be resurrected again, he killed again! Luo Chen's body gathered majestic spiritual power again, and with a wave of his palm, the Qingfeng Sword screamed again, emitting a life-threatening cold light.

"Hehe...he!!"

Bei Ling, who was kneeling on the ground, let out a terrible low laugh, he trembled, raised his head suddenly, the facial features on his face were bleeding with a long bloodstream, and the seven orifices were bleeding, but he took the blood stains on his face, and roared with an evil smile: "It's too late!"

Behind Bei Ling, a black shadow rose up, and this shadow was very huge. It had the body of a giant beast, hairless, with protruding bones, and a pair of red bloody eyes that revealed utter madness. This giant beast jumped high from behind Bei Ling, opened its mouth violently, and bit Luo Chen's Qingfeng Sword in one fell swoop, a powerful demonic force immediately choked Luo Chen's spiritual power, and completely dissolved the power on the Qingfeng Sword.

Bei Ling smiled and slowly stood up, the bright hole in his chest was still bleeding intermittently, but Bei Ling had already stood up straight like a person who was fine, and a powerful aura erupted from his body again.

Bei Ling touched the giant beast beside him, and said with emotion: "Unexpectedly, my master, didn't lie to me," it "has the power to resurrect life, and can pull dying people back to the shore of life, which feels like climbing to the top of the mountain!"

Bei Ling clenched his fist fiercely, and a wave of qi and blood vibrated out. Luo Chen's eyes froze, he felt an increasingly powerful aura on Bei Ling's body, he experienced a death, but his cultivation became stronger and stronger, and he was now infinitely close to the cultivation of the fourth order of blood condensation.

"How about we do it alone?"

Bei Ling laughed as he wanted to take Luo Chen's Qingfeng Sword from the giant beast's mouth.

"You can't hold my sword. ”

Before Luo Chen's words fell, Bei Ling fell to the ground fiercely, and when he was holding the Qingfeng Sword in his right hand, he felt a huge weight, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a sword, but a mountain. The tattered sword was as unshakable as if it had been cast under a spell. Bei Ling fell to the ground in an instant.

As soon as Luo Chen stretched out his hand towards Bei Ling, the Qingfeng Sword slowly flew back and landed firmly in Luo Chen's hand.

"This sword only recognizes gentlemen, not villains. ”

Bei Ling patted the dust and stood up indifferently. The bloody hole in his chest, the wound in that circle, seemed to have some repellent worm wriggling. It was some newborn flesh sprouts, bearing Luo Chen's sword wounds, slowly growing, repairing his broken body little by little.

"How about it, do you want to go to war?"

Luo Chen raised his sword, pointed at Bei Ling's nose, and said, "What about the giant beasts behind you? ”

Bei Ling looked unhurried, diverted the topic, pointed to the stone pillar behind Luo Chen, and asked, "Is this the bitter ploy that you and the Blood Wolf Clan thought of?" ”

Luo Chen smiled and said, "Of course, but you must not have appeared for me, but for the Demon King's Neidan." ”

"No, of course I chose to show up for you. Bei Ling slowly stroked the giant beast behind him, like touching a dog, and said proudly: "Luo Chen, your strength is really getting stronger and stronger, slowly exceeding my expectations, maybe after a while, you don't even need to use your eyes to kill me, right?"

Luo Chen snorted and didn't answer.

"But. The corners of Bei Ling's mouth raised a smile: "Every time you kill me, you can make me stronger, I will never die, you can only kill me forever and ever, and I, I only need to kill you once." Seeing that Luo Chen was silent, Bei Ling continued to say loudly: "Death is like a gust of wind, I only felt a short coma, and then I woke up again, and the strength in my body is getting stronger and stronger, what, do you really want to fight me to the end?"

Luo Chen shook his head helplessly, and said: "The heart attack technique of the Barbarian Mountain Department, you only learned some fur, didn't Shi Hai tell you" If you want to live, you have to talk less nonsense!"

The Qingfeng Sword turned into cold light again and shot at the giant beast beside Bei Ling, Luo Chen's sword blade was pointing at the eyes of the giant beast, which was the only way to make the giant beast lose its ability to fight immediately. As soon as Claw Sword saw that Luo Chen had attacked, he immediately howled and ordered the wolves to attack. One hundred and ten blood wolves immediately responded to the claw sword and pounced towards Beiling like a dark cloud. Most of the remaining blood wolves immediately surrounded the body of the wolf king, protecting its inner pill from being robbed by the chaos.