When the enemy became my master

When the beast roared at Chi Ruzhen, Chi Ruzhen felt the hairs on his back stand on end for a moment, and only then did he realize that he had lost his head just now.

Although Zhao Rusheng on the other end was loosened by Qin Jie, he was still lying on the ground unable to move. At this time, he struggled desperately, but found that he had no strength to fight back.

Zhao Rusheng snorted: "Sect Master Chi, are you just watching this yellow-haired boy wantonly in your territory?!"

Chi Feng's eyes fell on Chi Qingmo, he couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or something else, there was some emotion flashing in his eyes, but it was too fast, no one could see clearly.

Xiao Qiyuan was also rarely silent.

Chi Qingmo turned his back on everything, but chose to defend Qin Jie. It was a blessing to Qin Jie, but a sigh to others.

Xiao Qiyuan and Chi Feng originally had high hopes for Chi Qingmo.

At this time Chi Ruzhen was already panicked with fright, and asked Chi Feng for help, with a look of panic that couldn't be concealed.

Qin Jie also knew that Chi Feng would not take Chi Ruzhen's suffering seriously, and he was also his disciple of Duanmai Peak anyway.

Qin Jie didn't want to fight Chi Feng because of Chi Qingmo's face. At this time, he said: "Seeing that you are from the same family as my little master, if you take the initiative to say it, I will save your life."

Chi Feng said: "Do you really think that there is no one in my Broken Pulse Peak?!"

Chi Feng's tone was extremely slow, but there was an unignorable sullenness hidden in his words.

Qin Jie: "..."

That's not what he meant.

Chi Qingmo would make such a choice today, so Chi Feng naturally put the blame on Qin Jie.

People have bad roots, and immortals are no exception. They are always more tolerant and preferential to those close to them.

As soon as Chi Feng's words fell, the powerful coercion rushed towards Qin Jie like a monstrous tide, and the coercion was mixed with thousands of sword intents, like cold needles as thin as hair.

If we talk about the way of practice, according to the ranking of the best fighters, those who cultivate the body will definitely stand at the first place, and those who practice art and beasts and ghosts, I am afraid that they will not be able to practice swords and swords after thousands of years of practice. Whoo hoo.

The next moment, I saw the floor tiles under Qin Jie's feet crumble one by one, as if he had received some huge impact, but in an instant, Qin Jie was surrounded by rubble.

But the square inch where Qin Jie and Chi Qingmo stood was not damaged at all.

Chi Qingmo was naturally favored by Chi Feng, but Qin Jie was safe and sound because of his own ability.

It is good to be safe and sound, but as long as he thinks that he is safe and sound now because he inherited the position of Wangsheng Realm Master, Chi Qingmo feels uneasy again.

Now that Chi Feng had already made a move, the other people sitting in this room were also rude, and they were all ready to make a move at this time.

At this time, only Sun Yucheng, Xiao Qiyuan, and the disciples brought by Lin Qingshuang were the only ones who were still sitting in their seats without moving.

It's just that when most people really want to make a move, they find that they can't move an inch.

Chi Ruzhen on the other end was also almost horrified to find that his feet moved spontaneously and walked towards Qin Jie and the others, but he didn't even have the ability to call for help. The moment he opened his mouth, the one who made the sound was not Calling for help, what he wants to talk about in his mind is the location of Zang Xiaocang.

But in the next moment, Chi Feng came to his side and grabbed Chi Ruzhen, preventing him from going towards Qin Jie again.

There was no sword in Chi Feng's hand, but at this time, a sword suddenly appeared from the void. The sword has no substance, and can only vaguely discern its shape from the flow and distortion of the air, just like the flames that appear in the sky when the flames are burning. The air is slightly distorted by the scorching hot air waves.

With a swipe of the invisible long sword, the entire Sword Sacrifice Hall seemed to turn cold several degrees out of thin air. Chi Feng didn't say much anymore, and at this moment he raised his sword and walked down the stairs.

Chi Qingmo held Zhu Xie and stood in front of Qin Jie almost without hesitation.

Chi Feng almost felt his eyes hurt by this scene, and at this moment, he wished he could tear Qin Jie's body to pieces.

Qin Jie raised his eyebrows slightly, and blamed him for his big heart. At this moment, he still felt that this scene was like a father-in-law embarrassing his son-in-law, while the "daughter" was protecting the son-in-law.

Qin Jie secretly tugged Chi Qingmo, but Chi Qingmo didn't seem to feel it.

Qin Jie tugged again, Chi Qingmo was still angry, and frowned at him, Qin Jie whispered, "Occasionally, I want to protect my little master."

Chi Qingmo: "..."

The sword intent on Chi Feng's body seemed to be crushing the void, and it was so cold that one's heart was chilled for an instant, but in an instant, he seemed to have moved from the stairs to Qin Jie in an instant.

Chi Qingmo raised his sword to block it, but Qin Jie stood in front of him at this moment.

In an instant, many things in the Sword Sacrifice Hall were shattered due to the powerful coercion, and even some low-level monks were forced to bleed.

Even Lin Qingshuang, the master of the sect, turned pale--there is no immortality root in cultivation skills, and it is all supplemented by foreign objects, but it is strange that Xiao Qiyuan seems not to be affected in any way, at this time Still standing on a high place, his hair and the hem of his clothes were dancing due to the influence of the air waves, but there was no expression on his face.

Qin Jie also didn't want to fight more with Chi Feng, whether he hurt Chi Feng or Chi Feng hurt him, it was nothing to be happy about.

At this moment, all the people in the room under Qin Jie's control suddenly rushed towards Chi Feng, unarmed.

The sword intent was harsh, if Chi Feng didn't stop, these people who had no power to resist after being controlled would probably be cut all over by the sharp sword intent, bleeding to death.

Qin Jie was using the lives of these people to force Chi Feng to stop.

Villainous behavior!

Chi Feng's eyes were full of hatred, he only hated himself for being soft on Chi Qingmo before, and not killing Qin Jie with a sword the first time he saw him.

Qin Jie still had some strength left, so he bent his lips and smiled at Chi Feng, wanton and perverted, a bit provocative, and also a bit like a child's smile that succeeded in playing a prank.

Chi Feng had no choice but to stop, and took several steps back in the air. The controlled monk followed his direction and rushed towards him.

Qin Jie used the "sea of ​​people" to stop Chi Feng from making another attack.

On the other hand, Chi Ruzhen ran towards Qin Jie uncontrollably.

Qin Jie grabbed Chi Qingmo's hand with his backhand, his spirits were high, "Let's go."

Chi Qingmo: "..."

The two left as soon as they said they would, leaving the chaos of the room behind.

Chi Ruzhen quickly chased him out uncontrollably.

Qin Jie held Chi Ruzhen by the collar, and cut a long story short, "Where is Xiao Cang?"

Chi Ruzhen was completely under control at this moment, and the thread of inspiration was entwined around him in an almost frightening amount. After he struggled for a while to no avail, he suddenly became quiet, and then spit out a place name.

That place was the residence arranged by Duanmai Peak for Yan Wangfeng's people, and Xiao Cang was indeed in Zhao Rusheng's hands.

Originally, when he asked where Xiao Cang was, he should stop and save Xiao Cang, but at this moment, Qin Jie's heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "You have something to do with Xiao Cang's disappearance?"

Chi Ruzhen nodded.

After all, Zhao Rusheng was an outsider in Duanmai Peak, so he couldn't walk around at will, and Xiao Cang would not be so stupid as to come in front of Zhao Rusheng.

But Chi Ruzhen is different, it is normal for him to appear in any corner of Duanmai Peak, as long as Xiao Cang goes out for a walk, he may meet him.

Chi Ruzhen saw that this little beast was special to Qin Jie as early as on the Yunxing boat in Jiu'an City, so he took the initiative to find Zhao Rusheng to learn how to trap Suzaku, and then captured Xiao Cang and sent it to Zhao Rusheng.

His wishful thinking was well planned, he said in his heart that if this little bastard disappeared, Qin Jie would definitely lose control over it, and Chi Qingmo would definitely protect him by then, in this way, Chi Feng, Xiao Qiyuan and even the entire cultivation world Disappointed with this genius from the Cultivation Academy.

Jealousy is a man-eating ghost.

Chi Qingmo is obviously the bastard born of Chi Yun and an unknown wild man, Chi Ruzhen is the orthodox of the Chi family, but Chi Ruzhen has not been as talented as Chi Qingmo since childhood, and he has not received as much attention as Chi Qingmo Mo Duo, the accumulation of jealousy gradually twisted his heart and turned into poison long ago.

As long as Chi Qingmo can disappear, he can do anything.

After hearing the ins and outs, Qin Jie didn't say anything in front of Chi Qingmo, only smiled.

But Chi Ruzhen found a very strong idea appeared in his mind at this moment——

[you can die]

Qin Jie took Chi Qingmo and turned around to go to save Xiao Cang. Chi Ruzhen was stunned for a moment, only to feel that the idea in his heart suddenly grew vigorously, like a pair of huge hands, tightly grasping his heart.

Not long after Qin Jie and the others left, he operated his spiritual breath, forcing the spiritual breath to reverse and rush into his inner mansion. The golden core shattered in an instant, and he vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

But it seemed that this was not enough, so he drew out his spirit sword...

After Qin Jie issued that hint, it didn't take long before he began to reflect on whether he had given that hint just now, or whether the world spirit had influenced him to give it.

But it was useless to think hard and couldn't think of a result, so Qin Jie quickly let go of this matter.

Just now when Chi Ruzhen threatened him to kill Chi Qingmo, he was already damned.

Qin Jie and Chi Qingmo arrived at the location that Chi Ruzhen told them, and successfully found Xiao Cang, but Xiao Cang's condition was really not good.

He had been close to the exhaustion of his spiritual power in the Wangsheng Realm before, and he hadn't recovered in the past few days. At this time, he was in Zhao Rusheng's hands, and he didn't know what he had experienced.

When Qin Jie took Xiao Cang out of the magic cage, he called him softly, but Xiao Cang didn't respond at all.

The hatred and anger that had been suppressed spewed out again, and Qin Jie wished he could slaughter all the disciples of Yanwangfeng here.

Chi Qingmo held his wrist at this moment.

Qin Jie: "..."

Chi Qingmo: "Get out of here first."

Qin Jie: "...um."

The two of them were about to go out when suddenly a crossbow arrow pierced through the air.

Chi Qingmo swung his sword and tried to cut off the crossbow. Arrow, but it was unsuccessful. It just forced the crossbow.

Chi Qingmo frowned slightly, then raised his eyes, and saw Xiao Qiyuan standing not far away with a blank expression on his face, the arrow was clearly fired from the light Godkilling Crossbow in his hand.

Chi Qingmo: "...Dean."

There is only Xiao Qiyuan here, but the sense of oppression is much more compelling than in the Sword Festival Hall.

Chi Qingmo grew up in Zhenyuan Palace in Northern Qing Dynasty, Xiao Qiyuan was like a master like a father, he didn't have much mood swings when facing Chi Feng, but he couldn't do this when facing Xiao Qiyuan.

Xiao Qiyuan: "Xiao Qingmo, I still want to give you another chance."

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