Leng Ye walked slowly out of the forest, staring at Tianxing with sharp eyes, and said with a smile: "What kind of benefit is Tianxing, so that you can be willing to give your love to this old lewd ghost?~!

Tianxing stared at the three of them cautiously, while Qinglin and Feng Ling stood silently on both sides of Leng Ye's side, looking at Tianxing in disbelief.

"Miss Qing'er has always been in love with you, why do you treat her like this?" Qinglin said suspiciously.

"Hmph, you still say 'Qing'er girl', when Qing'er was seriously injured by Feng Ling, where were you? When Qing'er was dying, you were still defending Feng Ling, and now the cat is crying and fake mercy, it's just to find an excuse to kill me, let's do it~! I don't want to talk nonsense with you. "Tianxing held the 'Heavenly Demon Bead' tightly and hid it behind him in his hand, preventing the other party from suddenly attacking.

"Don't worry, we won't kill you, we just want you to go back to the Maple Wood Sect with us, you have lost all your skills now, it's better not to resist." "Cold night said coldly.

"Cold Night~, will you let Tianxing go?" Feng Ling couldn't bear Tianxing's suffering, so she begged Leng Ye.

"Ling'er~!Don't be stupid anymore, Tianxing is not worthy of your love, did he do that kind of thing to you, did he say a word of responsibility? We thought they were imprisoned by traitors yesterday, and risked death to save them, but in the end, he instead sued the wicked people first and beat you up and framed you, and now the truth has been revealed, he is in a gang with this old ghost, do you still want to help him?"

"I~...... I just don't want you to kill each other, after all, you used to be good brothers too. Feng Ling muttered.

"Hmph~!It's better to say than to sing~!I've forgotten all the memories I once had, I just remember that after I returned to the Maple Wood Sect again, your attitude towards me first hurt me, and then wronged me for having a relationship with Feng Ling, forcing me to flee from the Maple Wood Sect, didn't you deliberately arrange all this?"

"Tianxing~!You bastard~!You doubt our feelings for you so much~!I still treat you as a brother~!" Qinglin, who was usually mild-tempered, was also a little annoyed at this time.

"Qinglin doesn't need to pay attention to his words, since he already treats us like this, then don't blame us for being ruthless, don't forget that the sect master has always known that we deliberately let go of the Celestial Star last time, and your parents are now also implicated, and they are still under house arrest in the Maple Wood Sect, don't you want them to regain their freedom?" Leng Ye turned his head to Qinglin and asked.

"......~this~!but~......" Qinglin was speechless, he couldn't lose his parents.

"Hmph~hum~haha~ha~!It turns out that they all have a purpose, so why bother pretending to be a gentleman here, Qing'er's hatred must be avenged~!"

"Do you really want to do it?" Feng Ling asked Qinglin.

Qinglin shook his head and sighed, "If we knew it was the current situation, we shouldn't have come here." I've been hesitating in my heart, whether to take you back, to exchange your life for the freedom of my parents, I really can't do it, if I let my parents know about this in the future, I won't spare me, if you die in front of me, it will also mean the end of my life~!" Qinglin said his thoughts in a heartfelt manner.

"Then why are you still here?" Seeing Qinglin's sad and melancholy expression, Tianxing's anger towards him was also slightly relieved.

Qinglin looked sideways at Leng Ye, and Leng Ye snorted softly: "A fragrance suddenly emerged from the barren mountains and mountains, and it is difficult to find the source without making people wonder~ But fortunately, you don't know, we will look for it later, otherwise we will not be able to expose your hypocrisy!"

When Tianxing heard Leng Ye's words, he looked at Wang Ling with a shocked face, because Wang Ling said that only people who have 'Heavenly Evil Qi' in their bodies can smell the smell of the medicinal powder, but Cold Night can actually smell it, which means that Leng Ye has also cultivated 'Heavenly Evil Qi'~!

"Do you smell this aroma too?" asked Tianxing to Qinglin.

"No~!I and Feng Ling didn't smell it, but the cold night kept saying that there was a fragrant smell wafting in the mountains, and there must be something strange in it, we didn't believe it and followed him here to check, who knew that you were caught under the armpit by the old ghost, and fled to the mountain. We feared that your life would be threatened, so we followed him, but unfortunately we were not very familiar with the path of this mountain, and the surrounding trees were densely thick, so we soon found no trace of you, so we had no choice but to rush to the top of this mountain. Who knew that when I saw the two of you talking harmoniously, it didn't look like you were threatened at all, but like friends chatting with each other. ”

"~Cold night, it turns out that you are the underworld~......"

"Tianxing~!Hugh has to talk to them again, our affairs can't be known by others, wait until I kill them first, and then discuss our secrets with you." Wang Ling immediately intercepted what Tianxing wanted to say, and then turned his palm into a claw and grabbed Feng Ling fiercely.

"Hey~!" Tianxing wanted to stop Wang Ling, but Wang Ling didn't give Tianxing a chance at all.

With the sound of the two 'Cang Chang ~ Cang Chang' sword unsheathed, Leng Ye and Feng Ling were already fighting with Wang Ling.

The cold night swordsmanship is very fast, the hand is like holding a black dexterous poisonous snake, the sword body is ethereal, the tip of the sword is pointed directly at the big hole around Wang Ling's body, Feng Ling's sword moves with his heart, his heart moves with his body, and his moves are sometimes light and agile, sometimes heavy, as if there are white clouds floating, and like a heavy mountain pressing on the top, Wang Ling's figure is shrouded in the shadow of the sword.

And Wang Ling is still moving, ready to go like a giant bull lying on the ancient road, even if the cold night swordsmanship is flickering, it is difficult to touch his body. Suddenly, he collapsed and attacked, and all his strength went out to attack Feng Ling, and when he rescued him with a sword in the cold night, he changed his tactics to a fierce horse being excited, and retreated closely, and he even calmly maneuvered between the two.

Cold night and Feng Ling, one person is as soft as the wind, without a trace, one person retreats and advances, and waits for the opportunity to retreat, and the sword moves are all hidden killing opportunities, just waiting for Wang Ling to reveal his flaws and seize the opportunity, and slash him under the sword with one move.

However, Wang Ling's figure was erratic, and every time the fast sword that was waiting for the cold night was about to stab in front of him, he would use his backhand to gather spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and the palm wind swept quickly and quickly towards Feng Ling. Leng Ye was worried about Feng Ling's safety, and every now and then, he had no choice but to withdraw his sword to help him block Wang Ling's attack.

The strength of the original evenly matched, because of Feng Ling's containment, Leng Ye could not exert his full strength at this time, and the battle situation of the three of them was stalemate.

Qinglin was extremely anxious from the sidelines, and wanted to join the battle to surrender Wang Ling, but he was afraid that once Wang Ling was defeated, Tianxing's safety would be threatened, and he hesitated in his heart and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Qinglin, have you forgotten your parents, are you still trapped in the Maple Wood Sect?Take down the Heavenly Star, hurry~!" Seeing Qinglin's hesitant appearance in the cold night, he couldn't help but roar angrily in his heart.

"Ah~but~......" Qinglin thought of the safety of his parents, looked at Tianxing, helpless, and did not want to hurt Tianxing in his heart, so he slowly took out the bamboo flute and put it in his mouth, a flute containing spiritual attack floated out from the flute body, and the flute sound was tactful and lingering, all of which penetrated into Wang Ling's ears.

It was originally a melodious and tactful flute sound, but in Wang Ling's ears, it was like a thousand ghosts crying, extremely frightened and scared, the body suddenly felt impetuous, disturbed and uncertain, and the mind became more and more uncomfortable, and hallucinations kept appearing in front of him, as if the ghost was complaining and the ghost was coming~!

Wang Ling secretly bit the tip of his tongue, a feeling of pain in exchange for a trace of clarity, and then immediately the whole body strength and palms, the palm position was shot out very quickly, the palm momentum was also more and more strong, the tricks were sharp, the palm shadow lightning and thunder, like a rainstorm falling, all the strength of the attack on Leng Ye and Feng Ling, regardless of the Qinglin who was constantly attacking mentally on the side.

Leng Ye, Feng Ling saw that Wang Ling's palm was powerful, and in desperation, he had to withdraw his sword to protect his chest, and then his body retreated rapidly, and after Wang Ling's strong palm hit his body, he moved back to minimize the damage.

Wang Ling saw that Leng and Feng were repulsed, and immediately turned to Qinglin, who had been mentally attacking, with luck and throat, and opened his big mouth and roared, "Ah~oh~!"

Qinglin was on the edge of the cliff, there was no way to avoid it at this time, and he was immediately hit by the shock wave of the 'Tiger Roar Soul Breaking', and suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was hit by Wang Ling's move, and behind him was a cliff that was deep in the valley.

Qinglin's strength is only at the level of the Spirit King, and he has not yet learned the art of flying in the air, and at this time, he is in a hurry when he is in the air. With a whoosh~!' sound, a wolf snake whip sprang out from his sleeve and wrapped around a bluestone on the edge of the cliff, trying to stop his fall.

But the length of the wolf snake whip is limited, the whip head just touched the surface of the bluestone, and there was no way to stretch forward, 'pop~!', the wolf snake whip fell to the ground, and then weakly followed Qinglin's body, was dragged down the cliff.

Qinglin's body began to fall, and at this moment, his heart was full of despair, and when he thought that he was going to die, he suddenly took shape, and a pulling force stopped his body in the air.

Qinglin looked up and found that it was Tianxing who firmly grasped the end of the whip of the wolf snake whip in the palm of his hand at this critical moment.

Tianxing's hands were already stained with blood at this time, all because the current wolf snake whip was no longer the original form of the wolf snake whip he had taught Qinglin, but after being improved by Qinglin, it was covered with thorns like barbs, extremely sharp wolf snake whip.

The blood 'tick~tick~'!' dripped from Tianxing's palm to the ground, but Tianxing still endured the sharp pain from his palm, gritting his teeth and refusing to let go.

Qinglin's body hung on the steep cliff, looking at Tianxing's painful expression, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry~Tianxing~! I'm really sorry for you." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if it were me, I don't think you would die without help. Tianxing slowly retreated with both hands and body, and pulled Qinglin up from the cliff little by little with all his might.

Grunt, a black bead slowly rolled to the side, and was lightly stepped on by one foot, this bead is the 'Heavenly Evil Bead' that Tianxing just held in his hand, because he saw that Qinglin was in trouble, in order to save Qinglin in a hurry, he threw it to the ground, but he didn't expect it to roll to Feng Ling's feet.

Feng Ling bent down and reached out to pick up the 'Heavenly Demon Bead'.

"Don't touch it~!" Wang Ling saw that the 'Heavenly Demon Bead' actually rolled to Feng Ling's feet, so he immediately leaned forward, trying to stop Feng Ling from picking it up.

However, Leng Ye didn't know the power of the 'Heavenly Demon Bead' at all, thinking that Wang Ling wanted to attack Feng Ling again, so he immediately stabbed out with a sword, and used his own trick 'Cold Moon Snow Spirit', this move was cold, like snow under the moonlit night, soaked in the cold, and breathtaking.

Wang Ling seemed to know the power of this move, and suddenly felt a cold air, his face changed and he hurriedly retreated to dodge, and the placket on his chest was narrowly brushed by the black sword, and he was immediately covered with a layer of white frost.

"Ah~!" A miserable scream sounded from behind Leng Ye, Leng Ye didn't care about the threat of Wang Ling in his eyes, and immediately looked back, and was shocked to find that the bead Feng Ling was holding in his left hand at this time had turned pure white, and his whole body was entangled by wisps of black evil qi, and his body was no longer visible, as if a huge 'black cocoon' was erected in front of him.

"Ling'er~!" Leng Ye was extremely worried about Feng Ling's safety, and stepped forward with a loud roar and grabbed Feng Ling's body.

"Ah~!" Another creepy scream, Leng Ye's left arm was instantly wrapped in 'Heavenly Evil Qi', 'Huh~!' A sword shadow, Leng Ye's left arm was cut off from his shoulder, and the left arm wrapped in wisps of black gas fell to the ground, turning into a dry bone in an instant.

Leng Ye's right hand held the sword, and his whole body trembled constantly, and there were still a few drops of blood on the sword body slowly sliding down.

Wang Ling's figure flashed, came to Leng Ye's side, and quickly counted the points on Leng Ye's shoulder with the fingers of his right hand, helping him stop the bubbling blood, and said bitterly: "Silly boy, why should you?"

Leng Ye didn't take Wang Ling's rescue at all, and glared angrily, "You~Get out~!" Before the words fell, the sword was raised, the sword shadow was like a flower, and the sky was like the moon of mirror water, and the tip of the sword swept obliquely, slashing across Wang Ling's chest.

Wang Ling never thought that Leng Ye would suddenly attack him, and it was difficult to avoid the opponent's sword momentum, and when he reacted, with a 'hiss~z', the sword wound that was cut open on his chest had been continuously bleeding bright red blood, soaked in the placket of his clothes.

Wang Ling knelt on the ground weakly, covering his chest with one hand, supporting the ground with the other, and his eyes silently looked at the cold night, there was no trace of hatred in it, but endless pity and remorse.

Leng Ye ignored Wang Ling's gaze, turned his head and looked at the 'black cocoon' in front of him affectionately, his heart was full of grief and despair, and he roared miserably: "Ling'er~!" Suddenly, there was a sound of friction from the edge of the cliff in his ears, and Leng Ye slowly turned his head to look at ~~.

At this time, Tianxing had just pulled Qinglin onto the cliff, and Qinglin was pale, his body was trembling, his clothes were also soaked with sweat, and there was still a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem~!" Qinglin coughed violently a few times, and kept spitting out blood from his mouth.

"Hold on~!I'm going to find a way to find someone to save you. Tianxing said with concern.

Tianxing helped Qinglin to lie on the ground, looked back behind him, and found that Leng Ye had actually cut off an arm at this time, and Feng Ling was entangled by the evil qi in the 'Heavenly Demon Bead' all over his body, and he was shocked~ Before he could react to the moment just now, when what happened, Leng Ye had already held the sword in one hand, and his body was spinning rapidly, like a black python wrapped in a hurricane, and he appeared in front of him in an instant, his eyes were scornful, and he looked at himself fiercely.

Tianxing slowly lowered his head, and found that half of the body of a black sword had pierced into his lower abdomen, and the red blood was constantly dripping under his feet, and the black sword in the cold night was actually from the five-colored star stone in the Tianxing dantian, and a sword pierced ~!

"Do you have to kill me to get rid of your hatred?" Tianxing muttered.

"Feng Ling's grievances because of you can only be repaid with your blood. Leng Ye said ruthlessly.

Then, the spiritual power was poured into the right arm, and the five fingers wrapped around the hilt, driving the black sword body, and the rapid rotation and transmission were transmitted.

From the dantian of the heavenly star, there were a few 'click~click~' muffled sounds, and the five-colored star stone was immediately shattered by the black sword of the cold night, and it turned into powder in an instant, and a blue star sparrow appeared in the Tianxing dantian, surrounding these five-colored powders, constantly flying, and then inhabited and integrated into it.

The five-colored powder shone with a crystal light, instantly turned into a five-colored air mass, and then disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, the palm of the cold night, which contained the momentum of splitting the mountain and opening the way, slammed into Tianxing's chest. "Poof~!", the red blood spurted out from the mouth of the star like a drizzle.

Tianxing's eyes were soaked with unwillingness, and his body was uncontrollable and weak, and he fell straight down to the cliff behind him, and finally disappeared into the mist of mist and steaming rain......

Qinglin, who was lying on the side, shouted with all his might: "Tianxing~......" and then passed out.

Leng Ye looked at the clouds where the stars had disappeared, his face was expressionless, the black sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, and the sword body had been dyed blood-red with red blood......