Lin Chen's body came out upside down, and in just an instant, under the palm of the Witch Emperor, he was already seriously injured, and all his True Yuan Dao power was lost, but he smiled silently, stumbled in mid-air, and was no longer able to maintain his balance, facing the sky on his back, falling heavily.

He silently looked at the heavenly firmament.

The sword light that seemed to rush down from the nine heavens to connect the heavens and the earth was slowly shrinking and slowly dissipating, and the dark and dull darkness silently closed, engulfing the heavens and the earth and covering the past.

Only the faint and vast moonlight, like the lead that has been washed away by the wind and rain, is bleak and beautiful.

Although he was seriously injured, the loss of blood made him even more drowsy, but the slightest warmth on his arms made him always maintain a clear mind, Lin Chen's eyes flickered, remembering the moment just now, suddenly there was an indescribable complicated look, the Witch Emperor's extinguished palm, obviously ten percent sure of killing him, but at the last moment, his subordinates clearly showed mercy.

That person, the master who was once merciful and compassionate, and spread the Buddha's light to the wild land, is he now a peerless demon who cannot be understood by outsiders, or, merely, a lonely and pitiful person?

Tens of millions of years have buried how many past events and changed many vicissitudes of life, but what is eternal and unchanged in this world......

In this life, how many things do you not want to forget?

He turned his head with difficulty, looked at the ancient totem on his right hand that flashed with thunder light, and his eyes showed a softness, and somehow he suddenly remembered the same stormy night, and Li Ting tightly hugged the woman who depended on him for life and death, and then raised his head and asked the sky.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. ”

Lin Chen thought in a low voice, and with his mind, he was suddenly a little dazed for a while.

At this moment, Lin Chen, who was powerless to fall, suddenly shook his body, and saw a familiar white-clothed figure in front of him, with a little blue sword light, floating over like a shock, and a pair of white palms caught him, that beautiful face was full of tenderness and anxiety, and even the voice trembled slightly.

"You...... You don't want anything to ......."

In front of him, the white clothes were fluttering, it was Huang Bingli, but at this moment, on top of her snow-white jade, I don't know when it started, for the first time in her life, two tears quietly slipped in front of people.

Lin Chen was also a little stunned, opening his mouth as if he was about to say something, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at her in a daze, and a soft gaze slowly appeared in his eyes.

Everyone flew over with the magic weapon, and when they saw Huang Bingli's expression, they were also stunned, but they didn't think much about it, they all came up, and countless anxious and worried voices sounded in Lin Chen's ears.

Lin Chen looked at these familiar faces, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he smiled weakly at everyone, and said, "It's okay if everyone is fine, why are you all like that, I'm not dead yet......"

Ming Xiaoqian was angry and laughing, her bright eyes were already red and swollen, and she said angrily: "You are still in the mood to laugh at this time!"

Ning Guixie on the side couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "I know that you kid is hard-hitting, but I'm afraid that even the king of Hades is afraid of you now!"

Lin Xuan looked at his weak appearance, smiled bitterly, and said, "Senior brother, don't talk......

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Chen's chest rise and fall, his face suddenly alternating red and white, and another mouthful of blood mist spewed out, staining the phoenix ice glass in front of him.

"Lin Chen!", everyone was suddenly in a panic, Yan Ruoxue and Lu Yuqing were about to stretch out their hands to help each other, but they saw that Huang Bingli's hands were still holding Lin Chen tightly, and the blood was dyed on her white clothes, and even her hair and cheeks were splashed with a little blood beads, and they slowly slipped down, but this senior sister didn't care about it, her hands didn't relax for half a minute, but grabbed it tighter, only staring at the man in her arms silently, and in the depths of her clear eyes, there seemed to be a little bit of indelible sourness.

Yan Ruoxue and Lu Yuqing glanced at each other, stopped halfway through their hands, and took them back without a trace, silent.

At this time, a burst of colorful divine light lit up from the side, and everyone looked sideways, it was the colorful exquisite boat of Binglan Cloud Pavilion, and Bing Ling'er and several people stood on the boat and shouted, "Everyone come up!"

Lin Xuan and the others were overjoyed, and hurriedly called Huang Bingli, and the group flew away with their swords and landed on the boat.

Bing Ling'er and several people surrounded her, and when she saw Lin Chen, who was like a bloody person, Bing Ling'er screamed, and her tears almost fell.

Huang Bingli gently put down Lin Chen and put him on the ground that was penetrated by the cold ice and jade, only to see that Lin Chen was covered in blood, his face was terrifyingly pale, without a trace of blood, and even his eyes seemed to be in a trance, falling into a half-conscious state, the muscles on his body trembled slightly, and there were still a lot of bruises that were oppressed by the real power and flowed to the ground through his clothes, and soon dyed red, and the strange totem on his right arm flashed with a faint thunder light, and slowly sucked the blood flowing into his hand, and the faint thunder seemed to be covered with a layer of blood light, which looked a little weird。

Her face turned white, and she looked at him in a daze, and she didn't even know when the primordial divine sword in her hand hung down weakly.

Lin Xuan and the others were also moved, all of them were shocked, judging from Lin Chen's fist that also came out of the green tendons, it was not difficult to see how great the pain he was suffering at the moment, but he didn't say a word, and there was even a faint smile on his lips, such a stoic heart deeply shocked everyone present, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Yan Ruoxue looked at Lin Chen's miserable face, her brows furrowed, she suddenly thought of something, walked up and squatted down, and gently lifted the clothes on Lin Chen's chest that were torn by the strength, her body suddenly shook, and she gasped, and Ming Xiaoqian, who also hurriedly walked up beside her, Bing Ling'er couldn't help but cry out when she saw this, but seeing Lin Chen's slightly undulating chest and dantian's abdomen, there was a purple-gold tarsal handprint, which was shocking.

"Master, Lin Chen, he ...... What should I do?" Bing Ling'er's face turned pale, her head was red, and she looked at Bing Lianxing on the side at a loss.

Bing Lianxing frowned and was silent for a while, finally sighed, walked over, his fingertips flashed, and he brushed a few big tricks on Lin Chen's body, and tapped it a few times in succession.

Lin Chen's rapid breathing, under her movement, suddenly slowly calmed down, and even his fists slowly relaxed a little, and it seemed that it was not so painful.

But before everyone could be happy, they heard this senior of Binglan Cloud Pavilion shake his head, and said with a solemn face: " He has a body of qi veins, only afraid that under the palm of the Wu Emperor will be broken by a few inches, and he can support it until now, it is really because he himself has cultivated a strange true law, and it is similar to the golden body of Buddhism, but because of this, the supreme Buddha power left by the palm of the Wu Emperor is gathered in his body and does not disperse, constantly depleting his essence, I just barely sealed the operation of that strange force, but if it goes on like this, it is not a way, I and other cultivators also know little about the Buddha's way, to save him, I am afraid that I have to go back to the Fanyin Temple to ask the master of burning suffering to help. ”

Bing Lianxing said in a deep voice, her eyes immediately fell on her hand, and she frowned, the middle finger index finger of her left hand, the original white jade-like finger, was inadvertently shocked by the strange thunder when she brushed Lin Chen's right arm, originally she didn't care much, she didn't think that it slowly turned red at this moment, and there was a faint trembling pain.

Her face changed slightly, and she stared at the ancient totem deeply engraved on his skin on Lin Chen's right arm in disbelief, "Such a vast and pure thunderous aura...... What the hell is this? Could it be that this is also a supreme artifact that has conquered the heavens?"

This thought flashed in her mind, and was immediately vetoed by her, the spirituality of the ancient gods is strong, how can it be borne by the human body, that is, Lin Chen has a golden body to protect the body, and the strength of the physical body is far better than that of ordinary cultivators, and it is impossible to sacrifice such ancient psychic artifacts into the body like a natal magic weapon, and judging from her eyesight, Lin Chen's ancient and unremarkable long sword alone can withstand Yan Jingchen's sword intent without collapse, I am afraid that it is not comparable to ordinary immortal treasures, no matter how high Lin Chen's talent is, no matter how diligent his Taoism is, it is impossible for a person to have such energy to sacrifice two ancient treasures at the same time, just...... If not, what would it be?

Bing Lianxing's cold face couldn't help but show a bitter smile, this young man, it seemed that from the first time he saw him, he was so mysterious and unpredictable, so shocking, worthy of being Yan Jingchen's disciple.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a tired voice coming.

"Thank you seniors for your help. But it was Lin Chen who came to his senses and stood up with Yan Ruoxue's support.

Bing Lianxing glanced at him silently, and said lightly: "Compared to what you did, this little thing is not enough, but your injury is the best for yourself, don't act rashly about Zhenyuan, everything will wait until you go back to Fanyin Temple" Saying, she showed a rare smile, looked at this outstanding junior young man, nodded and said: "I really didn't see the wrong person, you are very good, I still say that, no matter whether the Xuanmen allows you or not, my Bing Lan Cloud Pavilion will always have a place for you." ”

When Bing Ling'er heard Master's words, Haoya bit her pink lips tightly, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Lin, what Master said is right, you must get better, if you have nowhere to go, come to my Binglan Cloud Pavilion...... I, little white him, misses you too. ”

Everyone was silent, Shushan Lin Xuan, Lu Yuqing and others fell silent all of a sudden, all with an indescribable look on their faces, how could they not want to say such things, but ...... Lin Chen is no longer from Shushan after all.

Huang Bingli on the side looked at Lin Chen quietly, the wind and rain were blowing, her white clothes fluttered gently, her figure was in the clear moonlight, and in the depths of her clear eyes, there were faint crystal waves flickering.

She lowered her head slightly, and stopped talking.

Lin Chen looked at Bing Ling'er, his heart warmed, he nodded, suddenly remembered something, his face changed, he endured the pain on his body, walked to the edge of the Linglong boat, and looked down.

The walls are full of ruins, leaving a broken shadow in the night sky.

The temple that was once desolate but seemed to be protected by divine power, under that sword, has now turned into a real ruin, and the Buddha light that rose to the sky in the original formation has also disappeared, it seems that the blood soul witch law is broken, which also means that the catastrophe demon tide should also stop, but what about the Witch Emperor?

Lin Chen suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, the witchcraft was broken, was the shocking prohibition also pierced by his sword containing the master's lifelong sword intent?

What about Master?

Lin Chen's heart was suddenly shocked, and he looked away.

In front of the ruins, I saw that Yan Jingchen was still standing there, and the huge turmoil before did not affect this man in the slightest, and his clothes fluttered in the moonlight, and he didn't seem to have the slightest earthly taste, and he was indescribably elegant.