The black shadow didn't care about the boy's bone-piercing eyes.

He exerted force on his feet and said disdainfully: "Is incompetence and rage useful?"

"That's just the cry of the weak. It's useless except to comfort yourself."

"If you don't die today, I will pay you back a hundredfold tomorrow. Do you think anyone can save you now?"

Chen Zun knew that he would die today.

There is no hope of living anymore.

The blood from the corner of his mouth kept gushing out, and he said numbly: "There's so much nonsense, kill me now if you dare."

"wanna die?"

The black shadow showed a weird smile, which became even weirder with the faint black energy. Then he squatted down, grabbed Chen Zun's hair, and murmured like a demon in the abyss.

"I said, let you experience the feeling of life being worse than death, watch carefully."

He stretched out his palm, and the black energy condensed into a dark spot of light in his palm, exuding a terrifying aura.

And the dim light point was facing Zhao Lingyun, whose life and death were unknown not far away.

"You have to die!"

Chen Zun twisted his body desperately and screamed sadly.

However, in this situation, he is just a lingering dog, making the last struggle before death.

"Experience the feeling of life being worse than death."

Just as Chen Zun screamed in horror and heartbreak, the dark light spots in the black shadow's palm shot out.

boom!

With a deafening explosion, a large cloud of dust was stirred up ahead.

"No!!!"

The boy's desperate cry rang out in the forest.

Chen Zun's eyes were blurred by tears, and a blood-red liquid mixed with blood and saliva was flowing out from the corner of his mouth. He was like a seal, twisting his body constantly to get rid of the foot pressing on him, which looked funny and ridiculous.

At this time, he could no longer feel the bone-piercing pain, all the colors in the world disappeared, and all he could see was the gray dust in front of him.

No more, nothing more!

His eyes were dull and he murmured: "Yun'er..."

The black shadow enjoyed this moment very much.

Giving people hope, then extinguishing it with your own hands, slowly driving people to despair, is like cutting flesh with a dull knife, this feeling.

Extremely pleasurable!

However, the farce ends here.

You've stayed too long and it's time to call it a day.

The black shadow stretched out its five fingers and put them on Chen Zun's forehead, about to cast a spell.

Suddenly, he stopped and turned his head to look at the smoke.

A breeze blew and the smoke dissipated.

A blue sword stuck in the ground.

Under the protection of this sword, Zhao Lingyun still maintained a lying posture, unscathed.

When the black shadow saw the sword clearly, it screamed in horror as if it was a ghost.

"Zhanli, Xu Huayun!"

……

"Zhanli! Master Xu of Tianyuan Sect has arrived."

"Huh, I'm really scared to death. If it were later, there would be no Tianyuan Saint."

"It's strange. Tianyuan Sect is still far away from here. Even if the Mahayana stage has the magical power to shrink even an inch, it would be impossible to arrive so quickly."

"Why is it strange? You are not a Mahayana monk. How could you know that Sect Master Xu has no other magical powers?"

When everyone saw the dark light exploding, everyone exclaimed.

But when they saw the blue sword clearly, everyone's anxious mood suddenly calmed down and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the name of that sword is Zhanli.

It is the magical weapon on which Xu Huayun, the leader of Tianyuan Sect, became famous.

With the sword and the people present, no one is worried about the safety of Chen Zun and Zhao Lingyun.

"Master..."

Zhao Lingyun looked at Zhanli stuck on the ground, her eyes blurred.

It turns out that this is how he and I were taken in.

That old and kind figure came to mind.

The guilt she felt towards Chen Zun was revealed in her heart but was suppressed again.

Zhao Lingyun asked loudly in her heart.

why!

Master is so kind to you, yet you kill him with your own hands!

Why do this?

but.

No one could answer the question inside her.

Because Chen Zun had already told her the answer.

She just doesn't believe it.

……

The black shadow was so frightened that he no longer cared about Chen Zun's life.

There is only one word in my heart now.

escape!

The sooner the better!

He decisively picked up the Lingxi Pendant, and the black silhouette blurred into a thin line and appeared dozens of miles away in an instant.

"Humph!"

"I just want to leave now, it's too late!"

At this moment, an old cold snort sounded.

"what!"

The black shadow felt a pain in his soul and screamed. The thin lines condensed his figure again, but it was no longer as solid as before.

He hurriedly looked back and was immediately frightened.

I saw an old man in green clothes with white hair and beard standing next to Zhan Li at some point, looking at him quietly with cloudy eyes.

He is Xu Huayun, the contemporary leader of Tianyuan Sect.

Being looked at by the Mahayana monks, the terrifying coercion made the black shadow frightened and made him unable to think of escaping.

But he is not just an ordinary person.

The black figure gritted its teeth, split into five parts, and fled in five directions, blood boiling, several times faster than before.

Obviously, he knew that there was little hope of escaping from the hands of the Mahayana monks, so he used some kind of secret technique that cost a lot to try to split the soul, with the idea that he could escape one soul after another.

"Hey, the Blood Spirit Soul Dividing Technique, are they the remnants of the Blood Luo Sect?"

The old man looked at the five bloody shadows that had fled to the horizon, and let out a sigh, with some doubts in his tone.

Although he was confused, he did not stop moving. He raised his hand and the Zhanli stuck on the ground flew up.

"The remnants of Xueluo don't live in hiding, but how dare they show up in the Central Plains and deceive no one in the Central Plains?"

The old man just stretched out his hand and touched it, splitting Zhanli into five parts. He squinted his eyes and waved, and five sword shadows rushed out, chasing the five blood shadows.

The monks in the Mahayana stage are the top beings, and they are only one step away from becoming an immortal. The five blood shadows transformed by the black shadow are only about the cultivation level of the God Refining stage, so how can they escape.

Under the crushing force of absolute strength, any tricks and secrets are useless.

In just an instant, five sword lights from the horizon wiped out the blood shadows, and the Zhanli Sword returned to the old man's side carrying the Lingxi Pendant.

"Lingxi pendant..."

The old man grabbed the Lingxi Pendant and played with it in his hand, then turned his eyes to Chen Zun with a questioning look.

"Are you from the Zhao family?"

"..."

Poor Chen Zun, his face was full of shock and he didn't react at all.

He had long been waiting for death with a hopeless mood that he would die, but he did not expect that in a twist of events, such an old man would appear halfway, and in three strokes, five divided by two, he would kill the arrogant evil man.

It was like a dream, so unreal that he was petrified on the spot.

"I'm asking you a question, kid. Why don't you answer?"

It wasn't until the old man's voice came for the second time that Chen Zun bit his tongue.

hiss!

it hurts!

He suddenly woke up. It was not a dream, it was something real!

For the first time, he felt that pain was so joyful.

Chen Zun looked up at the old man, his face full of anxiety. He just bit his tongue and didn't know what to say.

The old man looked a little unhappy.

This guy disrespects the elderly so much. Why are young people today less polite than the last?

Just as he was about to ask what was going on, the next second he heard Chen Zun shout weakly.

"Chief Immortal, please save my sister."

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