With the sharp pain in his shoulder, the Xiu Sword in Ling Yun'er's hand fell to the ground.

Ling Mengchen smiled bitterly: "My strength can only be exerted by one percent, if you are at the peak, you may die." With that, he tore off the strip of cloth on his sleeve and plugged it on the wound in his lower abdomen.

Ling Yun'er's originally beautiful little face was a little pale because of excessive blood loss, "Uncle, before I left, that gentleman gave a death order, Xiao Qian must not remember whether he is alive or dead, he must take it back..."

"Hmph, there's no need for that, the closed disciple of this seat can only follow this seat to cultivate, and it's not his turn to point fingers!" Ling Mengchen interrupted Ling Yun'er's words, "I also know a little bit about your plan, Yun'er, as long as you quit, I will still be your uncle! I am your only relative! If you are obsessed, next time, when this seat recovers its body, this seat will be merciless and kill you at the tip of your fingers!"

"Yo, the eldest brother is not on the third floor, but at the top of the hall, did the younger brother miss something just now?" Xiao Qianji appeared behind Ling Mengchen at some point, "Perhaps, it is more appropriate to call you the eldest brother now, but the uncle of the Ling clan." ”

With the appearance of Xiao Qianji, the expressions of Ling Mengchen and Ling Yun'er changed.

When Ling Yun'er saw Xiao Qianji coming, she originally thought that the plan had failed, but hope was ignited in her heart again, she slowly walked towards Xiao Qianji, her originally beautiful little face became very charming, and there seemed to be water flowing out of her eyes, "Brother Qianji, cut off his head, you see, he has injured me!"

Ling Yun'er said in her heart, "If it weren't for that adult's plan, this girl really didn't want to talk nonsense with such a layman." ”

Xiao Qianji saw that the puncture wound on Ling Yun'er's shoulder was bleeding at both ends, he frowned, looked at Ling Mengchen, and slowly said, "My eldest brother is going to die today, and so are you!"

After that, he took out a pill from his arms and threw it into his mouth, at this time, a spirit power that was not weaker than Ling Yun'er was released, and even the tiles on the top of the hall began to tremble slowly, only to see the yellow-brown, blue, red, blue, blue, purple, white, and black eight colors of light behind him flickering like a rainbow, and five golden body protection spirit balls appeared from his waist, "Today I will learn your means! Xiao Qianji, Yuan Huang God Level!"

Looking at Xiao Qianji, who had recovered his original strength through the Gathering Spirit Pill in front of him, Ling Mengchen didn't dare to be careless, but his face was still relaxed, "This seat has long found out that you are not an ordinary person, but I don't know why you want to hide your strength, but now I know that your cultivation did not rely on your waste father, but like other ancient disciples, you have already taken refuge in that person." ”

The corners of Xiao Qianji's mouth raised, "Uncle Ling is right, my father is indeed a waste, but my eldest brother is not even as good as a waste." After that, a long sword appeared in his hand at some point, and his mind moved slightly, "You snatched Yun'er's shoulder, and I will return it for her." ”

A blood splattered out, and Ling Mengchen's left shoulder was pierced by Xiao Qianji's fast sword, not that Ling Mengchen didn't want to hide, but that his soul state at this time could not perform any body essence technique, and it only pierced his shoulder, which would not cause him substantial damage, after all, the body was Xiao Qianjue's, as long as it was not a fatal injury, Ling Mengchen didn't have to worry about it at all, but he wouldn't let Xiao Qianjue be injured in vain, I saw that he shot like electricity, grabbed Xiao Qianji's right hand, pushed it out, let the sword pull out from the shoulder, and then raised his left hand from the bottom to the top is a knife.

Xiao Qianji didn't dare to block the edge, and hurriedly cast it without hindrance, only to see the black shadow pass by, and it was another sword behind Ling Mengchen.

There was another wound on Ling Mengchen's waist, "Uncle Ling, give up, now you are at the end of the crossbow, if you continue, it must be my eldest brother who will die." Xiao Qianji said coldly.

Of course, Ling Mengchen knew that dragging it out would not be beneficial to himself and Xiao Qian, but he couldn't help it, even if he was smart, but now it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, with his current state, he really couldn't come up with a way to break the game, originally he thought that relying on Wu Zhizhi to drag one and solve one by himself, today's crisis could have been over, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qianji was also at the level of the Yuan Emperor, and depending on the situation, he was even more difficult than Ling Yun'er!

"It seems that we must use the last remaining soul power to use that move!" Ling Mengchen secretly made up his mind, and then he raised his left hand, gathered the power of Jing Yuan in his left index finger, and pointed at Xiao Qianji, who was attacking with a sword.

Xiao Qianji felt that the temperature around him plummeted instantly, but he couldn't accept his sword moves, because he had already observed Ling Mengchen's battle style by looking through the Three Realms when he was fighting against Ling Mengchen, and knew how powerful that finger was, but he also knew that this finger was not smooth, but needed to be charged, compressing all the elemental power and the power of the essence into one finger, it would take two or three seconds, and his own sword would definitely pierce Xiao Qianjue's heart first!

The sharp sword has pierced the flesh of Xiao Qianjue's left chest, Xiao Qianji is ecstatic at this time, as long as he uses a little force, the biggest variable registered in the organization behind him that can make the plan fail is about to die under his own sword.

Thinking that he could make this contribution, and with this merit at that time, maybe he could let that adult marry Lingyun'er to himself, Xiao Qianji smiled, laughing wildly, "Go die, my good big brother!"

"Fool, quickly put away the sword!Use unhindered steps to open the distance!" Ling Yun'er stopped at this time, at this moment her right eye had already shared Ling Mengchen's vision, and clearly saw that Ling Mengchen had slowed down Xiao Qianji's sword speed with no words, and Ling Mengchen's index finger had already pointed at Xiao Qianji's neck.

Her reminder was right, but it was too late.

At this moment, the eight-colored rainbow light behind Ling Mengchen has been withdrawn into his body, and the corners of Ling Mengchen's perennial downward mouth are rarely raised.

"Qianjue, although we have only known each other for about four days, I have accepted you, a waste cheap apprentice with little talent, and I have not taught you any skills for the master, I am really ashamed of the name of the master, and I am also ashamed of the trust of the ancestor of Xiaoqing, but the master has done his best, and tried his best to block Yun'er's meridians with the power of the elements, so that her essence power cannot run, and before the master's soul sleeps, it will also help you get rid of a big trouble for your henchmen, after today, remember to go to the seventh layer of the cultivation hall, cultivate according to the master's explanation, and when you reach the peak of Yuanpo, you can go to Mrs. Hua, that's all the master has to say, wait a while for you to be conscious." , don't blame the master for not teaching you well, I also want to bring you to the Yuan Shen Realm, but who knew that this kind of thing happened this night. ”

Ling Mengchen left this last conscious message in Xiao Qianjue's mind.

"The most hated thing in my life is fratricide, my eldest brother treated me like this, causing me to be forced to leave the family, and today you beast will do the same to your eldest brother, Xiao Qianji, go to hell!

Xiao Qianji felt fear at this time, no one is not afraid of death, if he didn't mix with today's things, but kept looking for opportunities in the future, the ending might be different, after all, with the relationship between Ling Yun'er and Ling Mengchen, the latter would definitely not be difficult for her.

However, he quickly forgot his fear, and the sword in his hand continued to stab forward, "Even if this son is dead, you must take me, a waste brother, hahahahaha!"

However, none of the people present expected that Ling Mengchen's fingertips did not explode, and the hand that was on Xiao Qianji's neck quickly slid down......

"It's a pity, if only I could hold on for another second, I'm sorry. Lingmengchen muttered.

"Hahaha!" Seeing that Ling Mengchen was slowly changing back into Xiao Qianjue's appearance in front of him, listening to Ling Mengchen's muttering, Xiao Qianji laughed wildly.

"My good big brother, I don't feel anything for you, but for that adult, I'm really sorry, you are the first person I killed, but definitely not the last. After Xiao Qianji finished speaking, the sword passed through Xiao Qianjue's heart, and the tip of the sword emerged from Xiao Qianjue's back.