Zhu Ren saw that his revenge action was interrupted again, and he was already very impatient, and said to Zhu Mei: "I only have an enmity with your master, and you are just a hostage at best, don't be verbose here, blindly delay time, just give me a good look at your master being beaten." Don't be idle, you three, and give me a hard beating. ”

Seeing Zhu Ren's hurried tone, the three of them were obviously already a little angry, and they didn't dare to slack off in their hands, so they hurriedly sent a second round of attacks to Hu Bing at the same time. The three spirit beads broke through the air again, accurately hitting the unguarded Hu Bing.

The three vital points of chest, abdomen, and back were hit again, but Hu Bing's spirit was now numb, and his feeling of pain was not as strong as before.

The meridians and organs were almost fatally wounded, and Hu Bing, who was dying, felt that his vitality was being drained away point by point. In a trance, she vaguely felt that her soul seemed to want to break through the shackles of her body and regain her freedom.

Hu Bing knew that all these feelings were signs before death came, and he was now very close to the Netherworld Mansion.

"With my current state, I definitely can't withstand the next wave of the opponent's offensive. This thought is undoubtedly a final declaration to himself.

"Well done! Haha, it's really a pleasure, a slut like you should be taught a lesson like this. ”

Zhu Ren's arrogant laughter echoed in the cave, and his high-flying and domineering expression seemed to regard himself as a messenger of justice, and he didn't think there was anything evil about this act at all.

Hu Bing's blood-colored face and the vitality that was about to be extinguished all stimulated Zhu Mei's extremely fragile nerves. Zhu Mei had clearly sensed Hu Bing's increasingly weak breathing at this moment, and knew that she would not be able to withstand the next round of attacks by the three of them no matter what.

"The reason why Master has become the way I am is is just because he wants me to live. However, how can my humble life be worth the Master's precious life in exchange? Her future should be full of infinite light, but now... I must not accept any sacrifice that Master has made for me, she is a rising star of the Cult of Spirituality, and her existence is far more valuable than mine. If my survival is the only reason for Master to continue to be devastated, then it is up to me to shatter that reason with my own hands. ”

Zhu Mei made a tragic determination in her heart, and this is the first time since she was born that she has made such an unwavering choice. Her eyes were like those of a generous martyr, but in the midst of desolation, there was an unshakable determination.

The next moment, she put her ideas into action.

At this moment when everyone's attention was on Hu Bing, Zhu Mei made a move that Zhu Ren didn't expect. I saw that she suddenly leaned her head back and slammed her jade neck into the indestructible short knife in Zhu Ren's hand.

Zhu Ren also found it difficult to react in time at this moment, and could only watch all this happen. The back of Zhu Mei's neck collided directly with the blade, how could her soft skin block the sharp edge of the Cold Moon Treasure Knife?

In an instant, blood burst out, and the blood that spurted out of the back of Zhu Mei's neck splashed all over Zhu Ren's body, making him immediately turn into a "blood man", and the appearance of standing with a short knife suddenly looked doubly hideous.

The short knife penetrated several inches into the skin, and it had already cut Zhu Mei's trachea, and there was no possibility of survival.

As she lay dying, Zhu Mei's eyes, which had dimmed from her vitality, still gazed tenderly at her mentor. Although she knew that she was about to die, she did not regret the decision she had made. On the contrary, the only thought that filled her heart at the moment was to be relieved, to be glad that she had broken the current situation at the last moment, that the attack of those three people on the master had now come to an abrupt end, and that her purpose had been achieved.

Although her vocal tract was damaged, she was now unable to make any sound, but she still raised her last bit of strength and used her lips to convey her last request to Hu Bing.

"Master, promise me that even if I don't have a disciple with you in the future, I must live well. ”

Hu Bing almost lost consciousness the moment he saw Zhu Mei make a suicide move. She couldn't believe that her apprentice would make such a choice, which undoubtedly made all the sacrifices she made feel like a bamboo basket for water. Such a violent blow directly destroyed her mind, like a mother who lost her child forever, and that indescribable despair and grief filled her heart.

Now for Hu Bing, the whole world has lost its meaning of existence, time seems to have stagnated within the scope of her perception, and the five senses have lost their original role.

Hu Bing, who should not have seen Zhu Mei's lips, nodded to Zhu Mei mechanically, and there seemed to be an invisible communication channel between the master and apprentice, so that they could communicate without obstacles anytime and anywhere.

Seeing Master's affirmative response, Zhu Mei fulfilled her last wish, closing her pure eyes forever with a satisfied smile.

Less than two hundred years old is definitely a young teenager in the White Fox clan, but such a young Zhu Mei buried her life in the conspiracy set up by the same family, and the reason could not be simpler, that is, the deep-rooted discrimination in their minds. This prejudice not only buried Zhu Mei's young life, but also destroyed Hu Bing's originally pure heart.

Although he looked righteous when he killed Hu Bing, when he saw Zhu Mei die in front of him like this, Zhu Ren completely fell into a state of sluggishness, not knowing how to deal with the situation in front of him, and he didn't even care about giving orders to his subordinates to give his real "enemy" the final blow, leaving only a blank in his brain.

Those disciples who took Zhu Ren as the head of the horse were even more stunned by this scene, and before Zhu Ren gave the order, none of them dared to act rashly without authorization, and they all stood still in place.

This situation has brought Hu Bing a chance to breathe, after a week of breathing, she is no longer as weak as Fang Cai, although the internal injuries are quite serious, it is difficult to heal in a short period of time, but now she at least has the ability to resist and escape.

Zhu Mei's death ignited the fire of Hu Bing's life that was about to be extinguished, and from this moment on, Hu Bing's goal of survival was no longer to get ahead and become famous all over the world, but to turn into a helpless two words---- revenge.

She wants to make all the disciples involved in this conspiracy pay with their lives and pay for the lives of her innocent dead disciples. After seeing Zhu Mei's tragic condition, all the good thoughts in Hu Bing's heart disappeared in an instant, and the endless negative emotions completely submerged her like a tsunami, and the depths of her soul were covered by shadows in an instant.

The so-called thought of heaven and hell is nothing more than that.

The hateful gaze was like a raging fire, spreading all the way to Zhu Ren's eyes, and Zhu Ren, who had just come back to his senses, was immediately "burned" by Hu Bing's gaze, and couldn't help but staggered back a few steps.

At this moment, Zhu Ren had clearly felt the heavy killing intent that Hu Bing burst out of his whole body, which was the cold aura from the Netherworld. Hu Bing, who is now in a state of madness, is far more terrifying than ordinary even if she is seriously injured.

Zhu Ren only felt that the smell of blood that filled this space was even stronger, and a smell of death that belonged to death permeated every inch of air, as if there was no living person here.

The incomparably strange feeling made Zhu Ren tremble, his legs were weak, and he could barely take a step. He subconsciously pulled out the Cold Moon Knife that was still stabbing Zhu Mei's neck, and ordered his men in a trembling voice: "The situation is not right, let's evacuate here quickly, quickly... Hurry up. ”

With that, he was the first to run out of the cave, his pace was so fast that he seemed to be running for his life with all his strength. Although he had an extraordinary sword in his hand, he still felt that he had no chance of winning against Hu Bing.

Although Hu Bing liberated the hidden potential in his body due to extreme anger, he was still unable to immediately intercept the fleeing Zhu Ren.

The internal injuries were so severe that she had to go through a long period of pranayama before every shot, and taking advantage of this gap, the alert Zhu Ren had already escaped from the cave.

Seeing the culprit who killed his beloved disciple escape from his control made Hu Bing's anger even more nowhere to express, and finally erupted like a volcano awakened in the next moment.

I saw that two giant spirit beads twice the size of the skull suddenly appeared in Hu Bing's hands. The spirit bead turned out to be a bright blood red, which was obviously the result of Hu Bing's complete depravity. To a certain extent, the spiritual power attribute also reflects the thoughts and mental state in her heart, and this dazzling red color represents hatred, which continues to spread in Hu Bing's heart like flowing blood, burning her remaining reason and humanity inch by inch.

"Give back to the other in his way. It's time to pay back all the pain you have given me. ”

As the cold words fell, the two balls in Hu Bing's hand filled with her eight-tailed realm pure spiritual power came out of her hands, and they rushed towards those disciples who were fleeing out like lightning.

With the level of spiritual power controlled by the Eight-Tails Realm, the power of these two spirit beads has long gone beyond the scope of ordinary spells, and there is a world of difference from the spirit beads cast by the three five-tailed strength disciples before, and there is an unbridgeable gap between the two.

Looking at the huge spiritual beads that came towards them, the frightened disciples forced out all their strength to resist, and the layers of spiritual power walls condensed in midair, almost forming a high wall of spiritual power.

However, under absolute strength, any form of defense loses its original meaning.

More than a dozen disciples with low cultivation levels who could not flee quickly were forced to face the frantic Hu Bing. When the two huge red spirit beads were rapidly approaching them, the aura of death had gradually penetrated into the depths of these disciples' hearts.