The bright red blood on his hands seemed to dye Zheng Qiming's eyes red, Zheng Qiming roared angrily, his palms were staggered, and he quickly changed several gestures.

Zhao Yunfei retreated Zheng Qiming with a knife, withdrew the knife, and held it horizontally in front of him, seeing Zheng Qiming's eyes blood-red, like crazy, his palms seemed to be as fast as magic, and he couldn't see what the move was, but Zhao Yunfei could feel that with the change of Zheng Qiming's gestures, the space around his body actually produced a slight magnetism, which made his hair explode.

"Little rabbit cub, I originally planned to spare you a dog's life, but you dared to hurt me with a knife, my Zheng Qiming's blood is not in vain, remember, today next year is your death day, you should feel honored to die under my infinite magnetic storm." Saying that, Zheng Qiming burst into the air, and his figure slowly rose into the air.

Zhao Yunfei felt from the changes in the magnetic field around him that Zheng Qiming was really going to fight hard this time, and the life and death of the two of them were in one fell swoop.

Zhao Yunfei's character is like this, the more critical he is, the more brave and strong he is, seeing that Zheng Qiming's feet are two feet off the ground, how can Zhao Yunfei let his opponent complete the preparation, and he also burst into a shout: "Hi!"

With Zhao Yunfei's loud shout, the dragon knife instantly softened, and then slammed straight on the ground.

With the elasticity of the dragon knife, Zhao Yunfei's legs and waist and back also used force at the same time, flying up, like a dragon, the dragon knife emitted a dazzling golden light, illuminating Zheng Qiming's right shoulder, and the back of the oblique shoulder strap was a knife.

Zheng Qiming almost finished arranging the magnetic field, and when he saw Zhao Yunfei coming fiercely and unstoppable, he hurriedly shook his arms, and his body slid backwards as if he was riding against the wind, avoiding the knife.

Zhao Yunfei slashed into the air with a knife, and after his feet landed, he was ready to jump up again to pursue.

At this moment, Zheng Qiming's long whip that fell to the ground seemed to be alive, and it wrapped around Zhao Yunfei's feet.

Even the gods could not expect that a soft whip could move, Zhao Yunfei was about to rush forward, and suddenly was entangled in the ankle by the soft whip next to his foot, in the case of the ankle being entangled, the forward momentum made him no longer able to maintain the balance of his body, fell to the ground, fell a mouth and gnawed mud.

I saw Zheng Qiming's soft whip more than four meters long, which was extremely swift and round and round, wrapping Zhao Yunfei's legs into mummies.

To be entangled in such a life-and-death moment is equivalent to being sentenced to death.

I only heard Zheng Qiming laugh wildly and said: "I have another name for this soft whip, called Golden Silk Python, haha, Zhao Yunfei, lead to death." A fist-sized ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand.

With the sound of wild laughter, Zheng Qiming swooped down from the air and smashed the ball of light that was flowing with lightning and contained destructive power towards Zhao Yunfei's head.

"Don't ......" A sharp shout came from the side, and then a figure rushed straight to Zhao Yunfei's head.

"Don't come here...... Zhao Yunfei also shouted, raising his arms with all his might, and using the dragon knife to pick at the ball of light.

Although the dragon knife absorbed most of the energy of the light ball, the remaining small part was still smashed into the back of the figure's heart, only to hear the sound of "boom", sparks flew everywhere, and the man screamed miserably, lying on Zhao Yunfei's head, motionless.

"White ......"

Zhao Yunfei shouted, and slashed back at the soft whip wrapped around his legs, and the soft whip was immediately cut into seven or eight sections, red, white, flesh and blood, and it turned out to be a living python.

Throwing down the dragon knife, he held Bai Jie's shoulders with both hands, and a blood mark flowed out from the corner of Bai Jie's mouth and dripped onto Zhao Yunfei's face.

Many years ago, late one night, Zhao Yunfei's father once dripped his own blood on Zhao Yunfei's body, in order to save Zhao Yunfei and Xiao Ji until the last drop of blood was drained.

The current scene, how similar it is, for Zhao Yunfei, it is simply the same nightmare.

The trembling all over his body seemed to come from the depths of Zhao Yunfei's soul, he turned over and hugged Bai Jie, only to see her face pale and her eyes closed.

"Bai Jie......" Zhao Yunfei's trembling lips called softly.

Bai Jie slowly opened her charming eyes, trying to squeeze out a smile towards Zhao Yunfei, and then stretched out a hand even harder to reach Zhao Yunfei's face.

Zhao Yunfei had tears in his eyes, holding Bai Jie with his left hand, holding Bai Jie's hand with his right hand, and then pressing it on his face.

"Little brother, I—I'm very happy......"

"Bai Jie, don't speak, I'll take you to the ......hospital right away," Zhao Yunfei said as he struggled to get up.

As soon as Zhao Yunfei moved, he only heard Bai Jie shouting:

"Ah, don't move......"

"I hurt ......"

"Mom, I ...... in pain"

Zhao Yunfei's tears could no longer be suppressed, and they dripped onto Bai Jie's bloodless cheeks.

"Mom, sing me a song......" At this time, Bai Jie was on the verge of dying, and he couldn't recognize people clearly.

Zhao Yunfei, who had never sung before, hummed softly while crying:

"Never...... No complaints......"

"Destiny...... Wrong ......"

"Don't be afraid...... Journey...... More ......"

Zhao Yunfei couldn't sing, and when he sang so far, he saw Bai Jie's head suddenly hanging down weakly, and the incense soul went with the wind, and he died at the top of Liantian Peak in Songshan Mountain.

At this time, Zhao Chunlei and Zhao Mi also climbed to the top of the mountain, and when they saw this scene, they hurriedly ran over.

"White, white, white......"

Zhao Yunfei called out repeatedly, but Bai Jie could still respond to him like before: "Little brother, my little brother is the most beautiful ......"

Zhao Yunfei saw that Bai Jie was dying, and shouted loudly in the sky: "Ah......" was grief-stricken.

Slowly turning his head and looking at Zheng Qiming, who was standing on the other side and looking here, the tears in Zhao Yunfei's eyes were instantly dried by anger, he gently put Bai Jie on the ground, stood up, and with a move of his right hand, the dragon knife flew up from the ground and fell into his palm.

"Blood debt and blood repayment!" Zhao Yunfei said these four words with a hideous face.

Seeing this, Zhao Chunlei's face was solemn, and he also approached Zheng Qiming.

Zheng Qiming also knows the current affairs, seeing Zhao Yunfei and Zhao Chunlei approaching step by step, he smiled awkwardly and said: "Zhao Yunfei, I didn't want to hurt her, this is an accident, you don't have to be so sad, if you have the ability to break through to the realm of the true dragon layer and condense her soul with real power, you can have a way to bring her back to life." After speaking, Zheng Qiming rose up and jumped off the edge of the cliff.

Zhao Chunlei and Zhao Mi didn't know Zheng Qiming, so they were taken aback, thinking that this person had committed suicide by jumping off a cliff.

Zhao Yunfei knew that with Zheng Qiming's skills, he couldn't fall to death at all.

He saw with his own eyes that Zheng Qiming was more than three meters high with a light jump, and he was able to jump so high, relying on definitely not the strength of muscles, so silent, fluttering and flying, it was not like the impact of real force, Zhao Yunfei speculated that it was probably used to offset gravity with real force.

If gravity can be counteracted, no matter how high you jump from, you will not be able to fall to your death.

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