Another sword, and the spiritual veins on both feet were also cut off.

"Don't!"

Jiang Chumiao, who fell to the ground, tried hard to climb over, but was quickly dragged back by Fei Dazhuang, he grabbed Jiang Chumiao's hair fiercely, lifted his head, and let her look at Mu Shengxun who was close at hand.

This is how they tortured her, so that she could see Mu Shengxun tortured with her own eyes.

Jiang Chumiao was seriously injured, the spiritual power in her body was exhausted, she was extremely uncomfortable, and hated herself for not cultivating well, this kind of thing could only watch Mu Shengxun get injured.

"Senior Brother Mu......"

Mu Shengxun's face was colorless, and he couldn't stop trembling, he looked at Jiang Chumiao, and noticed that Fei Dazhuang behind her was like a jackal staring at her.

Master!

At this time, Mu Shengxun extremely hoped that Tianchen Lingjun could help once, even if it was just to save Jiang Chumiao.

Because he didn't want Senior Sister Jiang to be affected because of himself. It is not a pity for him to die, but if he suffers inhuman torture even if he causes others to suffer, then he is to blame for his death.

This was the first time he had pinned his hopes on the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch.

"Don't think about letting that old man come to save you. Benjun just got the news, and he is now busy accepting new apprentices. ”

Noticing Mu Shengxun's dramatic eyes, Lu Yihong smiled a little happily: "What, don't you believe it? Your little junior brother is a genius disciple of Tianyi Fire Spirit Root, haha, you have to remember it." His name is Zhan Bugui. ”

Lu Yihong's words were like a cold sword blade piercing Mu Shengxun's heart, and it hurt for a while, and it completely annihilated the little hope in his heart.

Mu Shengxun let out a low snort, and the Liucang Sword in Lu Yinghong's hand suddenly broke free from his hand and stabbed back.

Lu Yinghong was taken aback, the aura shield erected in front of him blocked the sword, and then looked down at Mu Shengxun with admiration that even he hadn't noticed.

A small golden pill, at this time, can still burst out with such amazing power.

Is it really because of talent?

Tianchen Lingjun was really just because Zhihe Sword Monarch was better than him back then, but he was not bad back then, if he became Tianchen's apprentice, he would definitely not be inferior to Zhihe Sword Monarch!

Lu Yinghong's hand tightened, and a palm shook off the Liucang Sword.

The Liucang Sword that was knocked away was faint for a while, fell into the stream, and stabbed a small fish straight away.

The little fish struggled desperately, but only hit a splash, and then gradually lost its movement.

Yan Panya was afraid that Lu Yinghong, who was angry, would kill people all at once, and hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "Lord Qingmian, abolishing his cultivation is the greatest torture for him. It must also be the biggest humiliation for the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch. ”

Mu Shengxun raised his head suddenly, glaring at her with murderous intent.

Yan Panya was taken aback by the cannibalistic gaze, and said softly: "I'm also doing this for your good, it's better to die than to live, isn't it?"

"Don't! If you want to abolish my cultivation, you will abolish my cultivation!" Jiang Chumiao struggled fiercely.

No, you can't!

That nightmarish memory was finally put down by her, how could it appear again!

Fei Dazhuang pressed her head hard, the cold stream water covered Jiang Chumiao's eyelids, she only felt that her eyes were blurry, and she saw Qingmian's hand piercing Mu Shengxun's abdomen vigorously.

'Bang!'

Expecting that the picture of Zhongshengsheng taking out Mu Shengxun's golden pill and crushing it did not appear, Lu Yihong found that the set of dark colored magic clothes on Mu Shengxun's body was extremely strong, and he couldn't break it even with all his strength.

Sure enough, he is a pampered genius disciple, and the spiritual objects on his body are all of extraordinary grade.

Yan Panya breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this: "Lord Qingmian, you promised me to spare his life, if you want to abolish his cultivation, you just need to break his golden pill." But if he directly took out his golden pill, then his little life would not be guaranteed, wouldn't it be too cheap for him to die like this. ”

Lu Yihong knew that Yan Panya said this just to let him spare this kid's life, but she was right, as long as Jin Dan was shattered, his cultivation would be wasted, and it was not impossible to leave him alive.

He was a little anxious to let the Heavenly Dust Spirit Monarch see the reaction of his beloved disciple falling into the field.

"Ahh

Mu Shengxun roared, his clothes flew over, the dantian was in severe pain, the golden pill was shattered, and all those remaining spiritual power were gone......

Mu Shengxun's eyes were red, she couldn't bear it anymore, and her head, which was about to be smashed into the stream, was held by Yan Panya, and she looked cautious, as if she was holding a rare treasure.

"Oh, don't smash this face. ”

Lu Yihong took his hand with satisfaction and snorted: "If you want to blame it, blame you for being the apprentice of Tianchen's old horseman!"

The next moment, his figure disappeared in place.

The surrounding prohibitions also disappeared, and the thick bloody aura dispersed.

Jiang Chumiao's eyes were hollow and Fei Dazhuang resisted on his shoulder, Fei Dazhuang covered his injured ears and cursed, and disappeared far away in the dense forest.

"Tsk, that's a pity. ”

Yan Panya held Mu Shengxun's pale face, shook her head and sighed.

"If you want to restore this face to its former glory, I don't know how long it will take......"

She put the half-immortal Mu Shengxun into the flying boat and sailed away from this place at great speed.

In the streams and rivers, the scarlet blood dissipated little by little with the flowing water, and only the mess in one place and the flowing sword with dead fish in the water recorded the tragedy and despair that happened here.

......

......

The top floor of the Cangjian Sect's mission hall.

This is a forbidden place for the sect, and only the deacons and disciples in the mission hall can enter.

Inside are countless identity jade plates, each of which was collected by the disciples of the sect when they entered the sect, and a drop of the disciple's essence blood was placed in it.

The task of the disciples who stay here every day is to check these jade tablets every few hours, so that they can find out the news of the disciples in distress or fall in time.

Recently, several more disciples have been added to the hall, just because many disciples in the sect have gone to participate in Tianchuhui, it is inevitable that some injuries will occur.

"Tsk, someone got hurt again. A disciple picked up a jade plaque and said, "It's the first real person of the inner gate." ”

The news soon spread to the Ming Deacon's office, and the Ming Deacon immediately went to Jiuyan Zhenjun's place.

But he didn't want Jiuyan Zhenren to have already noticed that his disciple had an accident, opened the void, hurried with all his might, and rushed to the prairie in less than half a day.

riverside of streams;

"It's impossible, Senior Sister is fine in the morning, she can't have an accident. Zhao Miaoxuan's tears rained down, there were traces of fights everywhere here, especially by the stream, and even the cracks in the stones still had condensed blood.

Zhao Yuanlang's expression was solemn, not only Jiang Chumiao had an accident, but even Mu Shengxun was ......

Cheng Zhaozhao trembled his hands and pulled out the flowing sword inserted in the stream.

The body of the sword is dull, and it has long since lost its sharpness as before.

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