Wen Qing looked expressionlessly at the member of the Demon Cult who was rushing towards her.

She silently circulated the spiritual power in her body, and the "Blue Sea Rising Tide Art" had been pushed to the extreme by her.

The Bingpo Sword in Wen Qing's hand seemed to sense its owner's determination.

The silver-white sword light flickered unsteadily.

The crackling sound of ice breaking was the last sound of the Ice Soul Sword.

It is also ready to live and die with its master...

The light of the Bingpo Sword suddenly lit up!

The demon sect disciple who rushed to Wen Qing first was instantly split into two.

Scalding blood spurted out from the demon sect disciple's body.

The blood had already frozen into ice before it even hit the ground...

Wen Qing exhaled a breath of cold air, and the temperature around her suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees...

The disciples of the evil sect were affected by the cold air and their movements suddenly slowed down.

Wen Qing rushed forward with a sword.

Her graceful figure shuttled among the people of the Demon Sect, like a butterfly dancing among the flowers.

She is so beautiful, so fascinating...

At the moment when all the disciples of the Demon Sect were obsessed with it, their lives also disappeared!

In a flash, more than a dozen disciples of the Demon Sect died under Wen Qing's sword.

The ice and snow world was dyed with blood, and plum blossoms bloomed...

The leader of the demon cult on the opposite side immediately shouted angrily: "Go!"

"Catch him for me..."

"..."

Following the order from the leader of the demon cult.

The masters of the Demon Sect rushed forward and pounced directly on Wen Qing...

Even when faced with the densely packed crowds of demon cult members that blocked out the sky, there was no trace of fear in Wen Qing's eyes!

The terrifying sword energy emitted by the Bingpo Sword continued to reap the lives of the Demon Cult members.

As the sword energy gushed out, huge glaciers appeared one after another in this land of ice and snow.

Countless disciples of the Demon Sect were suppressed under the glacier!

As Wen Qing swung her sword, the spiritual power in her body quickly disappeared...

Wen Qing gradually felt exhausted.

Although she tried her best to draw on the remaining spiritual power in her body, her sword energy became weaker and weaker.

The casualties of the Demon Cult began to gradually decrease.

In the end, Wen Qing's Ice Soul Sword could no longer kill any of the Demon Sect's disciples...

She could only keep waving the Ice Soul Sword to fend off the weapons coming from all directions.

Wen Qing felt her arm go numb and soon lost consciousness.

She appeared to have been stabbed in the back.

There was also a piercing pain in my thigh.

Calf, abdomen...

In an instant, her body was stabbed by dozens of weapons at the same time.

The Bingpo Sword finally flew out of his hand.

Wen Qing stared blankly at the Bingpo Sword that was flashing cold light in the air.

A bitter smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Wen Qing murmured to herself: "Junior brother...I'm sorry..."

"Senior sister can't wait for the day when I can see you again..."

"..."

Wen Qing slowly closed her eyes.

She decided to use her last bit of strength to kill herself.

Even if she died, she would not let herself fall into the hands of this group of demons...

......

Above the gate of the Heart Sword Sect.

Hundreds of Heart Sword Sect disciples watched silently what was happening before their eyes.

They witnessed with their own eyes the scene where Wen Qing single-handedly resisted the demon cult's army of tens of thousands.

Looking at Wen Qing who was gradually exhausted.

The son of the Heart Sword Sect's leader turned his head away with a painful expression, unable to bear to watch any longer.

Although Wen Qing offended the evil cult in order to save him.

But they had no way to fight against the evil cult in order to save Wen Qing.

They could only watch Wen Qing die in the hands of the evil cult...

Among the elders of the Heart Sword Sect, a young elder who admired Wen Qing said, "Sect Master!"

"If we don't give the order to rescue Elder Wen, she will really fall into the hands of the Demon Cult!"

"She did this to save the young master..."

Before the young elder could finish his words, the leader of the Heart Sword Sect immediately shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

"Do you want our Heart Sword Sect to be destroyed?"

"Elder Wen did not flee, but chose to face the Demon Cult alone, which shows that she is determined to die."

"We must remember today's shame!"

"When I have enough strength in the future, I will avenge Elder Wen..."

Everyone in the Heart Sword Sect stopped talking.

Although they wanted to save Wen Qing, they also knew that they could not save Wen Qing from the hands of the Demon Cult with their own strength.

Only by gathering all the strength of the Heart Sword Sect can we have a chance of success.

And this is just enough to take Wen Qing away from here.

As a result, their Heart Sword Sect will be displaced and completely lose its foundation...

Just as everyone was watching Wen Qing about to fall into the hands of the Demon Cult.

Suddenly, I found that there was a person rushing towards Wen Qing regardless of everything.

Although this person tried his best, his speed was too slow.

It's just a little bit faster than ordinary people...

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for such a person to save Wen Qing.

He just rushed forward to die...

However, this person's actions made everyone in the Heart Sword Sect change their expressions.

The leader of the Heart Sword Sect panicked and asked, "Whose disciple is he?"

"Hurry up and get him back!"

"Could it be that he wants to kill the Heart Sword Sect?"

An elder who was closest to the leader of the Heart Sword Sect said quickly, "That's Elder Wen's disciple An Zhu."

"He's just a piece of trash with mixed spiritual roots!"

"He came to become a disciple, but was kicked out of the mountain gate because of his poor aptitude. Later, Elder Wen accepted him as a disciple..."

The leader of the Heart Sword Sect shouted angrily: "Asshole!"

"If this rubbish goes out to help, our agreement with the Demon Cult will be void!"

"By then, all of us will fight to the death with the Demon Cult!"

"..."

The elder of the Heart Sword Sect who admired Wen Qing's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Sect Master!"

"Give the order!"

"Go save Elder Wen..."

"We are willing to live and die with the Heart Sword Sect!!!"

"..."

The leader of the Heart Sword Sect glared at the elder and said, "Stupid!"

"To go to war is like throwing an egg against a rock."

"That's suicide!"

"..."

The young Heart Sword Sect elder said: "But...but Elder Wen's disciples have already..."

The leader of the Heart Sword Sect had a fierce look in his eyes and said, "This useless piece of shit!"

"They simply want to drag our Heart Sword Sect into an abyss of no return!"

"This kind of rubbish deserves to be put to death..."

After saying that, the leader of the Heart Sword Sect turned into a sword beam and rushed straight towards Wen Qing's disciple An Zhu.

He wanted to kill Wen Qing's disciples with his own hands to show the Heart Sword Sect's sincerity to the Demon Cult...

.......

An Zhu held the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand and ran towards Wen Qing with all his strength.

He was breathing heavily.

Every breath of cold air I took felt like I was sucking a knife into my lungs.

But even though he was almost fainting from the pain, he still wanted to go to his master.

This was the first time he disobeyed Wen Qing's orders.

Wen Qing is the sunshine that shines into his life.

Although he and Wen Qing didn't spend much time together.

But those were the happiest and most joyful days of his life!

He absolutely couldn't bear to watch Wen Qing die in front of him.

If everything is really unavoidable, he would rather choose to die with Wen Qing...

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