Chapter 112 I have done all the bad things, but I will treat you gently for a lifetime.
The soul-booster flute not far away also played slowly, crying like a complaint!
After Jiu Ying heard this soul-hypnotic flute, he opened his bloody mouth and spewed out hot flames in the direction where Ye Ningshuang and Ye Bacheng were standing!
"Get out of the way!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Bacheng immediately pushed Ye Ningshuang away!
But at this moment, Ning Jingchen quickly cast a confinement spell on Ye Bacheng's body!
At that moment, Ye Bacheng was cursed, and he couldn't move at all!
He could only forcibly block the intense flames erupted from the Nine Babies just by relying on the power that his own cultivation was constantly injected into the dust!
"Ning Jingchen! You mean! ”
Ye Bacheng didn't expect that Ning Jingchen's determination to kill them was so resolute, and he didn't even care about the feelings of Wuwuguan and Wugui Pavilion, and scolded him.
"You are to blame. You have taken away my beloved, so let your daughter taste the pain of losing her beloved today. ”
Ning Jingchen glanced at Ye Ningshuang coldly, and there was resoluteness in his eyebrows.
At this time, the Nine Babies became more manic with the urging of the sound of the soul-hypnotic flute, and they were dancing their teeth and claws in mid-air, with a tendency to swoop down!
Ye Ningshuang saw that Ye Bacheng would definitely not be able to support it if it continued like this, so he immediately knelt down and kowtowed a few times to Ning Jingchen, and pleaded with unkempt hair and shame: "Brother Ning, Brother Ning, I beg you, let my father go!" Please! Kill me if you want to! Please! ”
Ning Jingchen's eyes moved slightly, as if he had compassion for him.
But at this time, Jiu Ying finally swooped down in a frenzy, and opened his blood basin in the direction of Ye Ningshuang, wanting to devour it in one bite!
"Frost!"
At this time, Ye Bacheng roared in despair!
"Ahh
Regardless of his own safety, he used his half-life cultivation to disperse and forcibly disperse the art of imprisonment!
I only heard a "boom-" sound, and a powerful airflow exploded with Ye Bacheng as the center in an instant!
This air flow slammed into the body of the Nine Infants, causing the Nine Babies to wail for a while and then curl up and rise into the air!
Ye Ningshuang was protected by Ye Bacheng in this way.
And Ye Bacheng, who had exhausted his cultivation, instantly aged a lot, his face was wrinkled and wrinkled, his snow-white hair was full of air, and a pair of godly eyes also became cloudy and old at this time.
A streak of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his lips, reaching his neck.
"Daddy!!"
Ye Ningshuang knelt on the ground and looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes became red, and she staggered towards Ye Bacheng with a heart-rending cry.
But at this time, Ye Bacheng glanced back at Ye Ningshuang deeply, smiled helplessly with love, slowly stretched out his right hand to her, and said softly: "Shuang'er, live well......"
With that, he violently pushed the last remaining trace of true qi in his body forward!
A powerful air flow pushed Ye Ningshuang to fly backwards!
Ye Ningshuang's eyes flashed with countless horrors and despair, she clung to the ground tightly, crying desperately and shaking her head and shouting: "Dad! No! No!!! ”
However, Ye Bacheng just smiled slightly, and pushed her hard, pushing her into the clouds!
"Daddy—"
Ye Ningshuang could only watch Ye Bacheng get farther and farther away from her, more and more blurred......
"Frost, good, good...... Stay alive ......"