. Looking at Zhao Zhen, who was covered in blood like a bloody person, Luo Bai was so anxious that his attention was all focused on Zhao Zhen, and he couldn't care about anything else. Seeing this, the Jindan Sect Master, who was guarding outside the light mask, sneered, and directly offered the flying sword to Luo Bai.

"Beware of the flying sword!" watched as Grandmaster Jindan's flying sword rushed towards Luo Bai, but she didn't know it. Everyone in the light mask was shocked, and shouted out to Luo Bai.

Hearing the anxious shouts of the people behind him, Luo Bai's body was slightly stunned, and his divine sense swept over, but he found that a flying sword with cold light behind him mixed with a screaming sound that broke through the air was whistling from behind, but it was too late to dodge.

However, just when the flying sword was close to Luo Bai's delicate body, making the people in the light mask shocked, a very embarrassed figure in the ruins suddenly opened his blood-red eyes, and under the horrified eyes of everyone, a strange light burst out from the blood pupils of this figure, hitting the whistling flying sword, causing the flying sword that was close to Luo Bai to turn abruptly and fly towards the Jindan Grandmaster who sacrificed the flying sword.

This Jin Dan's eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly controlled the flying sword to stop, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart. However, at this moment, a blood-red flying sword roared from the ruins, piercing directly into the chest of the Jindan Sect Master. Soon, the Jindan Grandmaster, who had been pierced into his body by the flying sword, was instantly shattered, turning into a skin-covered corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the ruins, Zhao Zhen's figure stood up slowly, the blood that continued to ooze from his limbs had stained the entire robe, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and a trace of red blood overflowed unconsciously.

At this moment, Zhao Chen's concern for Luo Bai obviously fell into Beichen's eyes, looking at Zhao Chen, who was now exhausted, Beichen laughed gloomily, his body turned into an afterimage, and rushed straight towards Luo Bai, and the withered yellow palm contained the momentum of destruction poking out from the cuffs, directly taking Luo Bai not far away.

Time passed in an instant, and when he saw that palm was about to hit Luo Bai's body, a blood-colored figure flew out from the side the moment before Beichen's palm was about to fall on Luo Bai's body, blocking between Beichen and Luo Bai, just in time to meet the devastating blow.

'Boom'

The bright red blood stains were like embellishments, scattered drop by drop in the wind, Zhao Zhen's blood-red eyes suddenly froze, and his body flew out of mid-air under the powerful palm power of Beichen, floating towards the cliff like a fallen leaf, and his eyes finally stayed on Luo Bai's delicate cheeks, and then fell deeply into the Immortal Death Cliff

The sudden accident made Luo Bai's delicate body suddenly shake, and when Zhao Zhen fell into the cliff, it was like a sharp sword piercing his heart, deeply stabbing Luo Bai. Looking at Zhao Zhen's bloody body in a daze, falling into the depths of the Immortal Cliff like a fallen leaf, tears burst out of Luo Bai's eyes.

That glance contains too many feelings, with a bit of relief in the gloomy eyes, and endless nostalgia and infatuation in reluctance. That glance left too many regrets, too many regrets, endless regrets, endless sighs.

Anger and remorse filled Luo Bai's heart, and the moment Zhao Zhen's eyes stayed on his face, Luo Bai's heart was suddenly broken, and an uncatharsable pain ignited the most desperate thoughts in the depths of her heart. Thinking of his cold attitude towards Zhao Zhen some time ago, Luo Bai only felt that his heart was like a knife. If it weren't for saving himself just now, maybe Zhao Zhen wouldn't have fallen off the cliff

Pain, like an endless tide, instantly surged into Luo Bai's heart. At this moment, she suddenly realized that fate was not easy to come by, but when she understood, it had already passed away like a cloud of smoke.

At this moment, Luo Bai's eyes were obsessed, and a boundless darkness enveloped her heart. There is nothing more beautiful in the world than love, but once lost, the most intense pain is enough to destroy anyone. With a smile, Luo Bai's gaze swept over the people in the light mask, and finally glared at Beichen fiercely, paused slightly, and before everyone could react, he jumped off the Immortal Cliff with Zhao Zhen.

Seeing this, the people in the mask were all shocked, and shouted loudly to call back Luo Bai, but unfortunately it was too late. Gongsun Yan's nose was sour, and he wanted to rush out of the light mask, but was stopped by the clansmen again. And Beichen couldn't help laughing wildly at the moment, that smug expression, as if he had done something to glorify his ancestors, and the wrinkles on his face shrank into a ball with laughter, like walnuts.

Then, Beichen seemed to suddenly remember something, and the wild laughter stopped abruptly. Turning around, he glanced at everyone in the mask with a gloomy face, and Beichen strode towards the mask, causing many Gongsun people in the mask to panic, and their bodies shrank unconsciously. However, just when Beichen was about to break through the light mask, intending to cut down everyone in the light mask. Suddenly, dozens of figures in the distance appeared in Beichen's divine sense, causing Beichen's face to change slightly, and then the figures flickered, disappeared beside the light mask, and fled into the distance.

Not long after, everyone in the light mask saw Gongsun Lao Zu rushing over with more than thirty Jindan masters in the family. Looking at the blood marks outside the light mask, and the traces left by the battle, Gongsun Ancestor couldn't help but ask in a deep voice, "What happened here just now?"

After Gongsun Yan heard the ancestor's question, tears immediately burst out of the frame, and he forcibly recounted everything that happened to the ancestor with grief. After hearing this, Gongsun Ancestor's expression was extremely solemn, looking at the red flying sword on the corpse of a Jindan monk who was killed by Zhao Zhen, Gongsun Ancestor sighed and said: "I didn't expect Zhao Zhen to have such strength, it's a pity, if I had waited for a step earlier, maybe he wouldn't have fallen into the cliff." With the strength he has shown, I'm afraid he is the first person in the history of the Purple Thunder Sect!"

can confront one Yuanying peak and two Jindan stage monks alone, even Gongsun Laozu, who is also the peak of Yuanying, does not dare to boast of such a Haikou. And here, just now, a Zhao Zhen who had cultivated to the point of only being in the foundation building period staged a shocking scene here! Looking at these clansmen present, Gongsun Old Ancestor spoke again and ordered: "Go and inform the Purple Thunder Sect of this matter!"

After listening to the Ancestor's orders, a Jindan clansman quickly rushed to the Purple Thunder Sect.

At the same time, Li Baicheng and Sun Tai were standing on an unnamed mountain peak at the moment, quietly looking at the direction of the Immortal Cliff, and soon, Li Baicheng's face showed a cruel smile, and when he thought that he had used a little trick to leak Zhao Zhen's whereabouts this time, he easily removed this thorn in his eye, Li Baicheng couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and immediately laughed.

Seeing this, Sun Tai on the side also echoed with a smile: "Master's clever calculation, presumably Zhao Zhen has already died in Huangquan at this moment, it is estimated that it will not be long before the news will come!"

After listening to Sun Tai's words, Li Baicheng's face couldn't help but show a little smugness. And Sun Tai's words were as if they were prophecies, and soon, the inner gate of the Purple Thunder Sect rang the bell to summon the top leaders of the sect.

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