Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

A blood blade condensed in Chang Qing's hand, and countless fragments flew in the blood blade.

Blood blade spirit, broken sword spirit.

Chang Qing raised the blood blade in his hand and walked straight to Xiao Bingzhen who was kneeling on the ground.

He stood behind Xiao Bingzhen and stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

Xiao Bingzhen, who was full of enthusiasm, suddenly saw black in front of her eyes, and a big hand covered her eyes.

She didn't have time to react, she only felt her body lighten, and then there was a cold feeling of powerlessness.

Chang Qing behind him raised his knife and fell, without any hesitation or dragging his feet. The flying fragments in the blood blade shattered Xiao Bingzhen's neck, and a cloud of blood mist exploded directly from her neck.

Xiao Bingzhen's body lost strength in an instant, and the big hand covering her eyes finally moved away, but the world slowly lost its color in her eyes, and then the whole world began to turn upside down and rotate.

Chang Qing reached out, grabbed Xiao Bingzhen's hair, cut off her head, and threw it on the ground casually.

Xiao Bingzhen's headless body fell to the ground, with only a few small streams of blood flowing out of the broken neck, and then twitched a few times, and then there was no movement at all.

"Now, there will be no future trouble."

Chang Qing thought to himself, and then turned to look at Ling Yuwenyong, who was still immersed in the pleasure of power and unaware of it.

Recalling the past, he always remembered that Dan Ji, as a dignified venerable, was ambushed by Liu Lu and sealed for more than 60 years when she was fighting with the remnant soul of Baihua until she was exhausted.

He would not make the same mistake.

No matter what reason Xiao Bingzhen had, what purpose she had, and what plan she had behind her, since she wanted to take over his body and be the yellow bird behind.

Then she should be the first to die.

Chang Qing kicked Xiao Bingzhen's body aside, and then hurried to Ling Yuwenyong's side.

Ling Yuwenyong was facing away from him at this time. The huge female monster made of flesh and blood was kneeling on the ground, and Chang Qingzhen was standing at its feet.

A flash of blue light passed by, and Chang Qing stretched out his hand and slapped the sole of the female monster's feet.

Ling Yuwenyong was startled and reacted quickly. Although he was not fully awake, he subconsciously fought back immediately. The female monster under him stretched out his legs and swept, and the huge force threw Chang Qing away.

With a "bang", Chang Qing fell heavily beside a big tree, and the huge impact broke the big tree behind him.

He also vomited blood, not only his arms and legs, but also his waist was broken in half from the middle. The whole person seemed to have lost his bones and became limp like mud.

Ling Yuwenyong turned around and looked at Chang Qing, who was knocked far away by him, with doubts in his heart.

Maybe he felt like a person was bitten by a poisonous insect, and then slapped the insect to death with a slap.

Maybe he would take a look, but he wouldn't care too much.

But in Ling Yuwenyong's eyes, Chang Qing still had the secret that could allow him to return to Baihua Cave, so he still had value to live.

So the female monster under Ling Yuwenyong slowly spoke, and the wailing voice that seemed to blend the different tones of men, women, young and old, as if countless wronged souls gathered together, came.

"Tell me what the method is to enter Baihua Cave, and I can still spare your life. Otherwise, you also have holy flesh in your body, and I don't even need to do it myself if I want to kill you."

"Hehe..."

Chang Qing spit out a mouthful of blood that had accumulated in his mouth, smiled, and showed his pale teeth in the red blood.

Countless tentacles drilled out from all parts of his body, and the dense tentacles gradually crawled all over his body, repairing his body that was originally limp like mud.

He stood up, and his body began to swell. The tentacles of the blood demon spirit once again enveloped his body, turning it into a solid armor, and the scarlet tentacles densely covered his body outside his body into a huge monster several meters high.

"Ling Yuwenyong, at this point, do you still dream of returning to Baihua Cave?"

"Huh?"

Hearing Chang Qing's mocking voice, Ling Yuwenyong was stunned, and then he became furious, and the female monster under him roared angrily.

"You dare to lie to me!"

"I lied to you."

After that, Chang Qing's hands, entangled by the blood demon spirit's scarlet tentacles, turned into two giant swords and rushed straight towards Ling Yuwenyong.

The holy flesh is not invincible. In his previous life, when he faced the blood and flesh giant baby transformed from the holy flesh, he killed it in the same way.

Ling Yuwenyong naturally would not retreat. The female monster under him stretched out his arms and met Chang Qing's giant sword.

The female monster transformed from the holy flesh was huge in power and had amazing defense. The giant sword transformed from the blood demon spirit chopped on its arms, making a sound of metal and iron interlacing. The entangled scarlet tentacles were broken up and scattered in the air.

Two clouds of blood mist burst out from Chang Qing's shoulders. It was because his body was under such tremendous pressure.Blood splattered.

Although the pressure was huge, Chang Qing was calm. Everything was under control. He had absolute confidence.

Compared with his previous life, he was stronger. His physique had reached the peak of the Agate Realm, and his realm had also been raised to the third level of the Moment.

Killing the female monster transformed from the Holy Flesh was a piece of cake.

What he could do in his previous life, he could do this time.

Thinking in his heart, Chang Qing did not retreat but advanced. The giant sword transformed from his arms used the sword technique as the top sword technique. One sword bounced off the female monster's arms, and the other sword slashed fiercely on its chest, leaving a sword mark that was neither deep nor shallow.

Ling Yu Wenyong was horrified. The strength of the person in front of him was not worth his fear. Even without the help of the Holy Flesh, relying only on his own realm of the third level of the Moment, Ling Yu Wenyong was confident that he could kill the opponent steadily.

But now, the huge power of the fusion of holy flesh has begun to be absorbed by him. It takes time to completely turn the devoured judges of the Netherworld into his own cultivation. During this period, he is like a strong man who has eaten until his stomach is full. The food has not been digested yet and has become a burden. Now he can only fight with the flesh transformed by the holy flesh.

What really makes him doubtful is that the other party has obviously taken the holy flesh before, why can't he activate the holy flesh in his body and erode it now.

Ling Yuxuanyao, this person is obviously only in the instant realm, an ordinary family elder, why can he have such means.

"Who are you?"

Ling Yuwenyong asked in a deep voice.

Changqing smiled faintly.

"I guess you can't imagine that the holy flesh you are proud of will also become ineffective one day."

"This is impossible!"

Ling Yuwenyong roared and rushed towards Changqing. The female monster under him suddenly stretched out her hands and tore her chest open.

In the torn chest, there were countless broken limbs and bones that had not been completely absorbed. They formed countless strange arms. The female monster pounced towards Chang Qing with her torn chest. The strange hand in the middle was like the fangs in a bloody mouth, trying to grab Chang Qing and swallow him into it to become a part of the holy flesh.