Qingmo is not a person who talks a lot, these words are just to attract He Zichen's attention and make Yanbai leave better.

When the sword was drawn, Qingmo handed Yanbai a look, and the two looked at each other, and Yanbai struggled.

"Let's go!" Qingmo's eyes roared.

"I ...... Wait for me, Qingmo, I will definitely come back soon, you must wait for me!" Yan Bai gritted his teeth after some inner struggle, and finally relented, turned around and left quietly.

"Want to go?" He Zichen said disdainfully.

Although most of his attention was on Qingmo's side, Yu Guang still noticed Yan Bai's departure.

While resisting Qingmo's attack, he was ready to make a move to stop Yanbai.

"Bell-" Seeing this, Qingmo hurriedly swung out two sword qis.

He Zichen didn't expect Qingmo's offensive to be so fierce, although there was a big gap between the two in cultivation, they couldn't be taken lightly.

The aura was in the palm of his hand, and the sword qi of Qingmo was instantly dispersed. But He Zichen's palm qi did not dissipate, and turned into a turbid force that hit Qingmo's abdomen.

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out, arcing through the air and spilling to the ground. Qingmo flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Yan Bai hadn't completely left this place at this time, and happened to see the scene of Qingmo being injured.

His steps stagnated, his breathing became extremely heavy, and the heart in his chest seemed to be able to feel the pain of Qingmo, and every time he beat, the pain became more intense.

"Hehe, you don't need me to chase after me!" He Zichen looked at the Yanbai who stopped, grinned, and spit out a few words.

Qingmo wiped the blood stains from his mouth casually, clenched the sword, and stood up with it, the blood on his hands condensed into beads of blood, dripping from his fingertips.

Blood stained his plain clothes, flowed over the hilt of his sword, slipped from the blade, dripped to the ground, and finally plunged into the cold earth.

But just when he heard He Zichen's words, he suddenly raised his head when he just stood up, and shouted loudly in the direction of Yanbai, "Hurry up!"

Yan Bai came back to his senses at this time, and tugged at the corner of his clothes, such a good-tempered person, but at this time, he was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead burst out.

How much he wanted to go back and hold on to that crumbling body, but in that person's eyes, the will was clearly praying for him to leave.

"Ahh

He Zichen looked at the two of them disdainfully, and smiled contemptuously, sure enough, any friendship is not worth mentioning in the face of life and death.

"Ridiculous, do you think he can leave if you are like this?" He Zichen stepped in the air, chasing Yanbai.

Qingmo's eyes were resolute, he gathered all his spiritual power, dragged his heavy body and pounced on He Zichen, hugging his legs.

"You, are you crazy!" He Zichen didn't expect Qingmo to still have the strength to entangle him, and he was suddenly startled, and his body was unbalanced.

Qingmo smiled dumbly, as long as Yanbai could leave unharmed, what if he was crazy.

"Bang!" He Zichen wanted to hit Qingmo's Tianling Gai with a palm.

Fortunately, Qingmo turned his head to dodge, otherwise this palm would have killed him, and in the end, the palm just fell on his shoulder.

After being hit, Qingmo snorted and fainted, but his hands were still holding He Zichen's legs, and finally fell to the ground with him.

In front of his eyes, the last thought flashed in his mind, "Yanbai should have left smoothly......"

After He Zichen fell to the ground, he broke Qingmo's hand with one finger at a time, and said through gritted teeth, "Is this using all the strength of the body? It's really crazy." ”

After finally breaking free of Qingmo, He Zichen stood up and kicked Qingmo's hand away.

But I happened to see Qingmo's pale and calm face, and a trace of astringency flashed in his eyes, but it was only a flash.

Then he sneered again, "It's ridiculous, he didn't stay to save you like this? ”

...

Out of Kunxu, Yan Bai panicked and flew towards the Hemeng Sect.

The swordsmanship that can be mastered in the Feiliu Realm, at this time, Yanbai, who is a cultivator in the Cloud Realm, is constantly trembling because of his body, and he wants to fall from the air several times.

"Qingmo, wait for me, wait for me..."Yan Bai kept murmuring in his heart.

"Senior Brother Yanbai?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Yanbai's ears.

Yan Bai looked at it and found that Chongshang was coming with a sword, and at this moment, he seemed to see a life-saving straw.

"You're just in time. Yan Bai's tone was short, not at all like his usual gentle and polite, warm as jade.

"Senior Brother Yanbai is so panicked, what is going on?" Seeing that Yanbai's body tilted slightly, he reached out to help him.

"Qingmo, go and save Qingmo!" Yan Bai looked flustered, and he didn't even consider whether the two of them were He Zichen's opponents.

"Senior Brother Qingmo, what's wrong with him?" Chongshang is still sensible, although he can see the urgency of the matter, but he still has to ask about the situation and how to plan how to act.

Yan Bai didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly talked about the general situation and listened to it again, speaking very quickly, but it was still quite organized.

"There was a person who looked like a cult, who set up an ambush in Kunxu, and the disciples who participated in the cultivation were all trapped by the formation and fell into a coma. ”

"Qingmo left there alone to drag that person in order for me to go and report the news, but that person's cultivation is extremely high, and we are not his opponents at all. ”

"When I left, I saw Qingmo receive a heavy slap..."

After listening to it again, there is already a measure in my heart.

Qingmo's cultivation is among the disciples of the personal lineage, only below him, that person can seriously injure Qingmo so easily, which shows that his realm has far surpassed Qingmo.

This kind of cultivation had to be notified to several leaders. However, in this situation, I can only go forward first to delay the time, and let Yanbai return to the Hemeng Sect to ask for help.

Besides, that person was in a formation to arrest people, which means that those disciples are still useful now, and there should be no danger for the time being.

"Senior Brother Yanbai, don't be in a hurry, I'll go to Nakunxu first, and you still go back to the Hemeng Sect to report first. ”

"But you must go and come back quickly, and you must let the teachers and uncles come with you. ”

"And if that person has already left Kunxu when I go, I'll contact you again. ”

After Qingmo finished speaking, he continued to go to Kunxu. Yan Bai did not hesitate for a moment, and continued to hurry back to the Hemeng Sect.

...

Kunxu, He Zichen's henchmen have already brought someone here.

After all, there were so many disciples, and he couldn't take them all away.

"Hurry up!" After He Zichen withdrew the formation, he urged the subordinates of the Spirit Sucking Sect.

"Yes. The men nodded submissively and quickened their movements.

One of the disciples of the Spirit Sucking Sect was about to start lifting Qingmo, when He Zichen saw it, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to stop the subordinate.

"Wait!"

The subordinate glanced at He Zichen suspiciously, lowered his head and asked, "Sect Master, do you have any other orders?"

He Zichen paused, and finally waved his hand, "It's okay, let's take it away." ”

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