Chapter 116: The Corpse Is Fraudulent
Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, and a perverted sense of satisfaction arose.
Just as she was about to cast another spell to completely erase the following two from this world.
Suddenly, her brows furrowed, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that a purple light and shadow flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it landed beside Bingchen below, and its speed was so fast that she felt a little shocked.
As soon as the purple figure fell, seeing the injury on Yan Ruoxi's back, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
looked at Bingchen again, and his heart was shocked again, at this time, Bingchen, the tears in the corners of his eyes slowly slipped down, but they were not crystal colors, but two lines of bright red blood tears.
Yan Ruoxi was completely out of breath, and was supported by Bingchen's hands, clinging to Bingchen's body, and did not fall.
Bingchen stood here in a daze, and even the more people around him didn't react at all, as if he was completely stupid.
"Brother Bingchen~Brother Bingchen!" The purple figure gently shook Bingchen's arm and called out in a low voice.
At this moment, the sword shadow in the sky condensed again, and with a monstrous momentum, it once again shrouded Bingchen's side.
In the sky, Li Miaoyin can also see that the girl in the purple dress who appeared below is obviously a person who is familiar with Bingchen, she can't see the girl's cultivation, and she is afraid in her heart, so she wants to kill the killer at the first time and wipe them out together, so as not to cause accidents.
The girl in the purple skirt frowned, and her eyes looked coldly at the sky.
In the next moment, the girl in the purple skirt stomped on the ground with the soles of her feet, and the whole person rushed up against the sword shadow in the sky.
Everyone saw that the petite body was entangled by colorful spiritual power, and it directly rushed into the countless crimson sword shadows.
Before the crowd's exclamations rang out.
I saw the sword shadow, and the whole sky seemed to tremble violently, and then, they saw that the overwhelming crimson sword shadow was all scattered at once.
Burst~!
The Miaoyin spell was broken, and it was counterattacked, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and I just wanted to adjust it.
The girl in the purple dress suddenly swept to the front with a shocking momentum, and a pink fist rapidly dilated in her pupils.
Li Miaoyin's complexion fused, and his body retreated.
Boom~
However, as soon as her figure retreated, the fist shadow seemed to cut through the space, bringing out a sonic boom, and the powder fist was wrapped in terrifying power, smashing directly towards her face.
Away from Miaoyin, she raised her arm to block, and with a bang~, the arm in front of her was directly blasted into a cloud of blood mist, and her whole person was also knocked out by the fierce force.
The people below had already stopped fighting, and when they raised their eyes to see this scene, whether it was from Miaoyin's side or Han Xin's side, they all changed color one after another, and an indescribable terrifying feeling enveloped everyone's hearts.
No one thought that even if it was Li Miaoyin in the middle of the Yuan Infant, she would be punched in the arm by this suddenly arrived girl in a purple skirt, looking at this situation, Li Miaoyin was not the enemy of this girl in a purple skirt at all, and everyone didn't dare to imagine what kind of cultivation realm this girl should be.
Li Miaoyin finally stabilized the figure that flew out upside down, her face was covered with blood, extremely hideous, and she didn't care about the pain of losing an arm, she roared: "Who are you? Why do you want to meddle in the affairs of my Qingyue Sect!"
"The one who wants your life! dare to hurt my brother Bingchen, a few of you are not enough to die! Kill you, and then slaughter your broken sect!" The girl in the purple dress stood in the sky with a rage, and what she said made everyone frightened, because everyone could see that she had the qualifications to say this.
Everyone on the other side of the Miaoma, in the next moment when the girl in the purple skirt just fell, they all scattered and fled, how dare they have the idea of staying in this sect again, haven't you heard from others, as soon as Miaoyin dies, it is the time of Tu Zong, and Miaoyin's death is already a sure thing in the eyes of everyone.
Hmm!~ The girl in the purple dress did not pause at all, turning into a light and shadow and shooting towards Li Miaoyin,
Seeing this, Miaoyin's spiritual power in his body exploded like an overdraft, and his figure retreated sharply.
She was afraid, the hateful girl in front of her, not to mention the cultivation of the peak of the Yuanying, and the combat effectiveness of the late Yuanying of Qingyue, she had seen it, but it was completely incomparable with the person in front of her.
Frightened in her heart, in an instant, she sacrificed all the artifacts in the Qiankun bag that could delay the latter's speed, trying to buy herself some time to escape.
It's just that she wants to escape, but it is difficult to do so, all the items are completely ignored by the girl in the purple skirt all the way away, and her speed is not at the same level as the girl in the purple skirt, and she is chased up in a few sucks.
Before she could turn around to defend, she felt an explosive pain spread behind her back.
And then ...... The blood mist in the sky is sprinkled, and a generation of sect masters is away from Miaoyin.
Fall!
With a wave of the purple skirt girl's sleeves, the blood mist dissipated, without stopping at all, and turned around and flew in the direction of Bingchen.
In front of the burning hall, there was a mess, and two of the people on Miaoyin's side were killed by Han Xin and others, and the rest had fled without a trace.
Han Xin and the elders had already gathered around Bingchen at this time, silently silent.
A few of them had red eyes, two lines of tears, and slipped silently.
Bingchen sat in a pool of blood, holding Yan Ruoxi tightly in his arms with a dull gaze, his face full of tears was attached to Yan Ruoxi's cold forehead, and he shook his body gently, and the thick smell of blood filled the air desolately.
A purple figure descended, and everyone moved out of the way.
The girl in the purple skirt squatted in front of Bingchen and called softly, "Brother Bingchen." ”
Shouting like this, Bingchen was suddenly startled, raised his head sharply and saw the person coming, suddenly, he reached out and grabbed the arm of the girl in the purple skirt, and said eagerly: "Mu Xue! Is there any soul return pill?!! is there still one!lend it to me!lend it to me!!"
Mu Xue's arm was hurt by his strong grip, but she didn't struggle, pursed her lips, looked at Yan Ruoxi, shook her head lightly, and said, "Brother Bingchen, it's useless for this sister to take the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, she is already dead." ”
Bingchen fell into a stupor again, muttering and repeating: "Dead, dead......"
There was silence.
"Brother Bingchen, look!" Mu Xue suddenly exclaimed.
When everyone heard the shout, their eyes were cast, but they were surprised to see that the dead Yan Ruoxi's eyes slowly opened again.
......
All the people present were powerful people, as early as the first time, they investigated Yan Ruoxi's state, and they were indeed breathless and stopped their heartbeats, so they were sad one by one, and the daughters of a generation of Tianjiao were so sad, it was really sad and lamentable.
It's just that this scene of returning to the light subverted everyone's cognition, and they all stared at Yan Ruoxi like a ghost.
This...... This is a corpse?!
Bingchen looked down and saw that Yan Ruoxi had come back to life again, and was stunned, what was the situation? However, before he could have a different thought in his mind, a huge joy followed, dissipating all his distracting thoughts, and he was so excited for a while that he didn't know what to say.
"Brother Bingchen, look at her eyebrows. Mu Xue found something again, shouted, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
But when he saw Yan Ruoxi's eyebrows, the thrilling blood-red mark was emitting a faint light.
Yan Ruoxi's pupils changed, and she gradually regained her charm.
After a while, he raised his hand weakly, stroked Bingchen's face, and said softly: "Chen'er, my memory has recovered, I want to tell you." ”
"Well, Master, let's treat the injury first, and then let's talk slowly, okay?" Bingchen burst into tears, feeling that the arm he was holding Yan Ruoxi was buried in the minced flesh on her back, and his heart was so distressed that he was dripping blood, just now because Yan Ruoxi was dead and couldn't be saved, so he didn't care, and now that she is alive again, Bingchen is eager to heal the other party quickly.
Yan Ruoxi shook her head lightly, and said reluctantly: "It's too late, I'm leaving......"
Bingchen was about to ask what he was thinking, but he was covered by Yan Ruoxi's jade hand.
"Actually, I'm not a human, I'm just a wisp of the soul of the Celestial Xiyao Fairy, the mission is over, I should go back, back to the Celestial Realm, I will be erased from my memory, integrated into the main body, and I will forget you, you have to take care!" Speaking of this, the corners of Yan Ruoxi's eyes flashed with crystal, and slowly slid down.
As soon as these words came out, Bingchen was stunned, and Han Bing and the others present were also stunned.
Mu Xue frowned slightly, she knew that there was a heavenly realm, and she also knew that the divine soul was said.
Bingchen also knew that there were immortals, and Yunmeng was killed by the true immortals, but what surprised him was that Yan Ruoxi was actually a fairy's split soul, what was a split soul?
And except for Bingchen and Mu Xue, Han Xin and the others were all shocked, this was the first time they had heard of this concept! Heavenly Realm, Divine Realm, Immortal Realm?
Yan Ruoxi's main body, is it still that fairy, is it an immortal? Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, it turns out that there are really immortals!
Maybe the cultivation was too low and I didn't touch this layer, but now it sounds like a frog at the bottom of a well, and suddenly climbed to the mouth of the well and saw a different scenery.
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