"Don't be afraid, scoundrel, watch Miss Ben clean him up. Qian Han spoke, and a long sword appeared in her hand, and a little cold light conjured up, stabbing towards Liu Qing.

Liu Qing's face sank slightly, he was just scaring people because of Qian Han before, but as soon as Qian Han made a move at this time, he could feel that Qian Han's strength was indeed a psychic realm. Looking at Qian Han who was attacking him, he gritted his teeth, even if he had the protection of the psychic realm, he wanted to kill Ling Zheng, could she still be able to stop it.

The long sword on his waist came out of the sheath, exuding a chill, and greeted it, and the sound of several clanging bells collided with the long sword of Qianhan. The two of them did not retreat, each brandishing their long swords, sprinkling brilliant light in midair, and then colliding together, making a clanging sound. Watching the half-ring, Ling Zheng felt the breath coming from it, and a trace of light appeared in his eyes, it turned out that this was the strength of the psychic realm.

With the power of rebellion in his hands, his strength at this time can be combined with the cultivators of the ninth order of the heart even without the help of rebellion, and if he uses the power of rebellion, although he still can't match the cultivation of the psychic realm, he is at least sure of self-preservation. Ling Zheng's body flashed with a golden light, swept to Liu Qing's side in an instant, and slashed towards Liu Qing without hesitation.

Liu Qing faced Qian Han, only to find that he couldn't have the upper hand at all, and his expression became more and more gloomy, but at this time, he found that Ling Zheng actually wanted to interfere in the direct battle of his psychic realm, and couldn't help but snort coldly, this is completely an act of looking for death. The long sword in his hand drew a light blue light curtain, forcing away Qian Han's long sword, and then the long sword swept towards Ling Zheng's disobedience.

Ling Zheng smiled faintly, his body took a step back in an instant, did not touch Liu Qing, dodged Liu Qing's blow, and then his body followed again in an instant, and the golden light flashed against his fate, sticking to Liu Qing like a fly.

Liu Qing frowned slightly, at this time, Qianhan's long sword had attacked again, and this sword was not trivial, just by looking at the momentum, you could know it. The sword of Qianhan conjured up hundreds of sword flowers, and each sword flower revealed a trace of good aura, falling towards Liu Qing's body.

His face changed slightly, Liu Qing raised his long sword without hesitation, a light blue light emitted, and then his arm danced, and the long sword shrouded his whole person like a long dragon. Hundreds of sword flowers collided with Liu Qing's long dragon, without any sound, countless sparks and sword weapons, their respective sword momentum slowed down, and the two of them retreated, showing a trace of paleness on their faces.

Liu Qing didn't have time to breathe a sigh at all, because Ling Zheng's attack had already slashed towards his back, so he had to turn around to resist and collide with Ling Zheng's rebellion.

At this moment, Liu Qing's face showed a sly smile, and ten thousand rays of light suddenly erupted from the long sword that collided with his fate, shooting towards Ling Zheng's body one after another. Ling Zheng's expression changed slightly, but he was not panicked, and a golden light instantly erupted from the disobedience in his hand, and in an instant, he cut off Liu Qing's long sword and slashed straight towards Liu Qing's body.

And just when he cut off Liu Qing's long sword against his fate, ten thousand rays of light also fell on Ling Zheng in an instant, and the scene that Liu Qing was expecting Ling Zheng to be pierced through his heart by ten thousand arrows did not happen. Ten thousand rays of light fell on Ling Zheng's body, only piercing countless thin holes in his clothes, but not leaving the slightest scar on his body.

Ling Zheng smiled coldly, the power of these rays was at most equivalent to the strength of the seventh order of heart refining, and for his physique, which was already equivalent to the eighth order of heart refining, it could not create any threat at all. The rebellion in his hand had approached Liu Qing's body, Liu Qing's expression changed greatly, and he wanted to retreat, but as soon as he moved, he felt the attack from Qian Han behind him.

He was really panicked at this time, his sword was cut off, and he was attacked by the enemy in front and back, and it was too late to hide, so he could only resist. Liu Qing's momentum burst out, all of them shrouded Ling Zheng, and a strong light erupted from the broken sword in his hand, slashing towards Qian Han behind him.

Ling Zheng's body sank slightly, only to feel as if his body was being pressed by a mountain, but with such a kick, Liu Qing's broken sword collided with Qianhan's long sword. A mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person brushed Ling Zheng against his fate, leaving a long but not fatal wound on his chest, and the blood flowed endlessly.

Liu Qing's face was extremely ugly, he already had the idea of escaping, but Ling Zheng and Qian Han didn't give him a chance to escape at all. In just a moment, the two of them had already swept to Liu Qing's side, each attacking him.

"Don't force me, if you force me, it's okay to die with you Ling Zheng. Liu Qing's face was gloomy, he looked at the two people who were attacking him, and said coldly.

"yes, I want to see how you're going to die with me. Ling Zheng smiled coldly, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart, although what Liu Qing said was alarmist, it was not impossible, after all, he was also a cultivator of the Psychic Realm. As long as he uses his spiritual skills, Ling Zheng has no way to dodge at all, he can only take it hard, and using Ling Zheng's strength to forcibly connect his spiritual skills is tantamount to asking for his own death. But will Ling Zheng and the others give him the opportunity to use the spirit technique, this is impossible, after all, the spirit skill above the Xuan rank takes a long time, and the heaven level spirit skill may not be able to kill Ling Zheng.

"Okay, you forced me. Liu Qing gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

Liu Qing raised his hand, and a ray of light shrouded the half of the short sword in his hand, floating in front of him, but a terrifying light burst out from the half of the short sword, completing the entire sword, as if it were a complete sword weapon. Liu Qing waved his arm, and one after another rays of light were punched into the broken sword floating in front of him, and the momentum on the broken sword became more and more terrifying.

Ling Zheng and Qian Han glanced at each other, and they both felt the horror of Liu Qing's blow, and the two of them slashed towards Liu Qing without hesitation. But as soon as the two of them approached Liu Qing, they felt a curtain of light emanating from Liu Qing's body, enveloping him in it.

The attack of the two landed on the mask, only causing the entire mask to shake slightly, and then dim slightly. The expressions of the two changed slightly, and they glanced at each other, and the two of them swept left and right without hesitation, looking like they were going to run. Liu Qing's face changed slightly, his spiritual skills had not yet succeeded at this time, if he let the two of them stay a certain distance from him, then he would not be able to lock anyone at all. If the spirit skill is not released, then it can only dissipate, and then cause itself to be eaten by the spirit skill, and be seriously injured.

If the two of them ran in the same direction, he would naturally be happy, so that he could at least escape, but the two of them ran in different directions. As long as he is attacked by spiritual skills, he can't beat anyone at all, and there is no place to escape from both ends of this corridor. Looking at the half-formed spiritual skill in his hand, Liu Qing glanced at Ling Zheng, gritted his teeth and released it towards Ling Zheng.

Ling Zheng's expression changed slightly, and in an instant, he felt the lock of the spiritual technique, and without hesitation, the power of rebellion was integrated into his body, and the power of his body surged towards his fate.

Ling Zheng looked at the spiritual skills released by Liu Qing, and different lights flickered on the broken sword, the speed was not fast, but the momentum was increasing little by little. Ling Zheng knew that he couldn't drag it any longer, so he raised his hand against his fate, and a golden giant knife appeared on it, slashing towards the broken sword. And at this moment, Qian Han's body also arrived in front of Ling Zheng in an instant, looking at the broken sword that floated towards Ling Zheng, the spiritual power in his body frantically surged towards the long sword in his hand, and raised his hand to slash towards the broken sword.

Ling Zheng's golden color first slashed on the broken sword, his body trembled, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and he stepped back a few steps, his face turned pale, and another mouthful of blood spit out. However, the light on the broken sword was dim, but it still stabbed towards Ling Zheng, and at this time, Qian Han's sword slashed fiercely at the broken sword.

After a moment, the broken sword shattered and fell to the ground, without any breath.

"Kill him. Qian Han just wanted to help Ling Zheng, but Ling Zheng spit out a few words from his mouth, and then fell down.

Qian Han was slightly stunned, and then turned to look at Liu Qing, who was pale not far away, his body fell in front of him in an instant, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out and landed on his eyebrows. Liu Qing closed his eyes unwillingly, a trace of blood flowed out of his eyebrows, Qian Han didn't pay much attention to him at all, and swept to Ling Zheng's side in an instant and helped him up.

"It's okay, just rest for a while. Ling Zheng shook his head, although his face was ugly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally crossed out a threat.

"Villain, it's all the pills my mother gave me, you can choose for yourself, I don't know what to give you. Qian Han was a little worried, and a few jade bottles appeared in his hand, and they were stuffed to Ling Zheng one by one.

Ling Zheng smiled bitterly, this little girl didn't even know what the effect of her pill was, and she was really embarrassed. Ling Zheng shook his head and returned the jade bottle to Qian Han, his injuries were clear to him, and with his own recovery power, it was enough to breathe for a moment, but the essence that had just recovered was consumed more than half again, and his head was a little uncomfortable.

Ling Zheng sat down cross-legged, the injuries in his body had almost recovered in half a day, he slowly stood up, took a deep breath, looked at Liu Qing not far away, and his heart moved. He has never been in the habit of touching corpses, not that he doesn't like it, but whether it is the Imperial Tomb Mercenary Group of Eternal Night or some people he met before, he doesn't seem to be a person with good things, so he doesn't bother to touch it. But Liu Qing in front of him, who should have gotten something through the corridor just now, groaned in his heart and walked over slowly.

Ling Zheng walked to Liu Qing's side, didn't notice that he had a storage ring, and reached out to touch his arms, just some jade bottles, and a jade slip.

Ling Zheng took out the jade bottle, opened it and looked at it, there were actually two Lingyuan Pills inside, Ling Zheng wondered why he didn't take it just now. But after thinking about it, the Lingyuan Pill was only used to restore spiritual power, and Liu Qing's injury just now was completely due to the backlash of spiritual skills. The half-finished spiritual skill was released, so the remaining half-finished spiritual skill power must have been borne by himself, Ling Zheng knew it in his heart.