Lu Dingshan pointed out, and the blue light sword shadow shot out!~ with a burst of sound, with a sonic boom, sharp and violent.

Bingchen was fleeing quickly, and suddenly felt a chill behind him, and when he turned his head, a blue light rapidly enlarged in his pupils.

The speed was so fast that he didn't have the slightest possibility of dodging, and at the critical moment, he raised his dagger to block.

It's just that before he could hold the dagger in front of his chest, the blue light actually pierced directly through his shoulder.

With a snort!~, Qingguang brought out a line of blood, and a fist-sized hole was instantly pierced through Bingchen's shoulder, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and under one blow, he was seriously injured.

Seeing this, Lu Dingshan raised a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth: "Old man, this yellow-level spell, how can you dodge it, hum~ Go back with the old man obediently." As he spoke, his figure moved, and he flashed towards Bingchen very quickly.

The blood on Bingchen's shoulder gushed out wildly, his face gradually turned pale, he couldn't care about stopping the bleeding, his spiritual power was running to the limit, and the shadow escape technique was even more invisible, and the speed was so fast that Lu Dingshan behind him frowned slightly.

His yellow-level spell consumes a lot of spiritual power, and this kind of thing is not something that a monk in the Jindan period can cast at will, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, a spell of four grades, the lowest cultivation foundation, must also reach the Yuan Infant Stage, and this set of spells in his hand is still a remnant obtained by chance, just so, he is also regarded as a treasure, and because of this set of spells, he has a relationship with the sect master of Qingyue Sect, and when he sent Lu Ling to Qingyue Sect, he offered this technique, and at that time he was happy and tight.

Seeing Bingchen's speed so fast, he was surprised, if he was in his heyday, it would not be difficult to catch up, but he had just cast an overdraft spell, and most of his spiritual power was consumed, and he thought that it would be more than enough to take his small life, but who knows, he was only injured and not killed, which was somewhat unexpected.

This is also Bingchen's luck, if the attack point falls anywhere in his chest, such a big blood hole, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on, but in this state, he also knows that he can't delay it for too long, so he can only hope that Ye Xuan can drag the hall master Chen and see the master soon.

Bingchen plunged into the bamboo forest, relying on his body method, and fled directly through the forest and trees in a straight line, in order to widen the distance between him and Lu Dingshan.

The hole in the armour armor on his body has been restored to its original state, which makes Bingchen resentful, this armor-piercing recovery ability is so powerful, but it can't block the attack, it should be broken or broken, it's really a chicken rib.

Lu Dingshan doesn't have such a perverted body like him, and he chased all the way in a straight line, but he wrapped his body with strong spiritual power and crashed all the way, and it took a long time, which was really a bit laborious.

In the sea-like bamboo forest, the tranquility was broken by the sudden chase, countless bamboos were crushed and fell, forming a twisted channel in a messy manner, and the birds and beasts in the forest fled in horror to the surroundings, which was very lively.

"Boy, if I catch you today, I will definitely peel you off and cramp!" In the distance behind him, Lu Dingshan's angry shouts were mixed with spiritual power cultivation, echoing in the bamboo forest like a lion's roar.

Bingchen didn't care about it, turned left and right to escape, and the route had gradually turned back to the direction of Qingyue Sect.

At this time, his speed was getting slower and slower, his face was as pale as snow, running all the way, the high-intensity operation of spiritual power, even faster the bleeding of the wound, even though he bandaged it indiscriminately on the way with strips of clothing, but it did not have much effect, the blood was lost too much, he only felt dizzy, his brain was buzzing, he almost forgot everything, and fled with an instinct.

"Hmph, boy, look at you running again, why are you running slowly?!" Looking at the distance between the two getting closer and closer, Lu Dingshan's face swelled with a hideous killing intent, and he smiled fiercely.

In fact, his speed was also a lot slower, and he bumped into it all the way, and the spiritual power consumption was indeed a bit much, plus the spell consumption half an hour ago, at this moment, his forehead was sweating, panting, and he hated Bingchen even more.

"Boy, it's over!" After a few steps, Lu Dingshan looked at the young man who was close at hand, and said, Immediately, the spiritual power condensed in the palm of his hand, and slapped it at the figure in front of him.

With a hum~, Lu Dingshan didn't feel that he had hit the back of the person in front of him, but seemed to have slapped on a wall of light with a lot of toughness, and his palm was suddenly shaken back by a huge force.

Immediately afterwards, before he could doubt, he only felt that Zhou's body was under a strong coercion, and he couldn't move at all.

And Bingchen in front of him, although he was not hit by him, he also exhausted his last strength, and after running a few steps, he fell to the ground and fainted.

"Kill me, have you thought about the consequences?" A cold female voice came, but it was beside Bingchen, falling from the sky, and three female figures fell.

One of them, a snow-white skirt, a silver silk waterfall, the chill on the beautiful face, this woman is Bingchen's master, Yan Ruoxi.

And Ye Xuan and Yu'er hurriedly rushed to Bingchen's side and helped him up half-body, with an anxious look on their faces, their rescuers were moved, but Bingchen was so seriously injured that he was extremely flustered for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

Yan Ruoxi didn't pay attention to Lu Dingshan, Lianbu moved lightly, and half-squatted down in front of Bingchen, only to see her snow-white jade palm wrapped in spiritual light, and gently pressed on the wound on Bingchen's shoulder.

In an instant, cold smoke came out of the wound, the blood was instantly frozen, and the entire wound was frozen in the blink of an eye.

After doing this, Yan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes flickered, glanced up and down at Bingchen's body, and then nodded at the second daughter, and said softly: "It's okay, Chen'er has lost too much blood, and you can recover after a good recuperation." ”

The second daughter also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Lu Dingshan not far away with hatred.

Yan Ruoxi stood up, turned around, and smiled faintly: "You are a senior of the Lu family, and you want to take the life of my apprentice, do you think your cultivation is higher than mine?"

"Yan, Sect Master Yan, this is all a misunderstanding, I didn't dare to really ask for your life, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, no, I didn't want to kill him. ”

Lu Dingshan was afraid, he had never seen Yan Ruoxi, but in this area, there was any older generation of immortal cultivators who had not heard of the name of Sect Master Yan, his appearance was too outstanding, and he even had an ethereal silver thread, and he had cultivated to the first beauty of the Qingyue Sect who had reached the realm of Yuanying.

At just one glance, he knew the identity of the person in front of him, and he hated the Chen Yu Hall Master in his heart to the point that his teeth itched, and the two little girls couldn't stand it, so they actually let them go to Qingyue Sect to invite this great god, it was a waste to the extreme!

Yan Ruoxi didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, the snow-white sleeve robe waved out at him, and in an instant, a cold current came out to the cuffs, spreading rapidly in a straight line, and everywhere it passed, whether it was flowers or gravel, it was frozen in ice.

Lu Dingshan's eyes stared at the cold current spreading towards him in horror, but his body couldn't move, the cold current had not yet come, his will first collapsed, and he exclaimed eagerly: "Sect Master Yan spares his life, and Sect Master Yan keeps ...... under his subordinates."

Before the words fell, the cold covered the whole body, and the whole person was frozen, like a sculpture, and his expression was full of endless resentment and fear.

Yan Ruoxi waved his hand again expressionlessly, and this ice sculpture shattered to the ground with a bang, and a generation of Lu family ancestors fell.