"Husband, but..." Changsun Youyin wanted to say something. At this moment, the sound of a light cough lying on the ground for hundreds of miles was heard, which relieved some of the worries and stopped.

"Well--I didn't expect that you, a reckless man, are not weak either!"

Baili Qingcheng got up from the ground, coughed lightly, a trace of blood overflowed from his lips, and murmured in his heart: It's so dangerous, if the Blood Rain Sword created by his husband is extremely tough, my aunt would have to be disabled even if she didn't die just now.

At this moment, the vitality in Baili Qingcheng's body was a little disturbed by Zhao Ling's hard attack just now, and he ran around in his body, feeling his blood boiling in his chest.

"My little lady, your sword is good. It didn't break with my strong blow." Seeing that Baili Qingcheng was already injured and the sword in his hand was still intact, Zhao Ling felt curious in his heart.

Looking at Zhao Ling's arrogant look, Baili Qingcheng could no longer be angry, and his hot temper immediately came up. "You reckless man, how dare you hurt your aunt, and you dare to call him uncle again and again in front of your aunt, you are dead today!"

"drink--"

Baili Qingcheng shouted softly, and the vitality in his body began to surge, and all the blood rain sword poured out. The sword body of the Blood Rain Sword began to turn scarlet, as if a ball of flames was burning.

The jade hand aimed at the Blood Rain Sword scabbard in Qiu Yun's hand and condensed. The scabbard flew back to Baili Qingcheng's hand. After the scabbard was started, the thick energy attached to it again.

"Flying swords return to the nest."

As the sound fell, Baili Qingcheng's body suddenly turned, and the sword sheath was aimed at Zhao Ling and shot out again. Then the Blood Rain Sword rushed towards Zhao Ling, faster than the previous moves.

The moves in the world are only fast and cannot be broken, but the techniques and moves practiced by Baili Qingcheng are invading as fierce as fire and as fast as wind. As the saying goes, invading is like fire, and its speed is like wind.

"Not good!" Zhao Ling's face changed suddenly, and he had no time to use the previous attack and defense moves, so he had to put the giant sword in front of his chest again to block Baili Qingcheng's offensive.

"Zheng——" The sound of the sword sound bloomed again, and a burst of red and blood-like flames bloomed.

Zhao Ling was suddenly caught off guard by the powerful force brought by the sword sheath and the Blood Rain Sword, and his body suddenly flew backwards. At this moment, he found that Baili Qingcheng's figure had jumped behind him and had already caught the Blood Rain Sword.

"Suffer to die!"

When the Blood Rain Sword was started, Baili Qingcheng shouted coldly and shot out quickly. The Blood Rain Sword burst out with a conscience of blood. It was about to pierce Zhao Ling's protective energy and pierce the back of his neck. At this moment, a change occurred.

The vitality in Baili Qingcheng's body suddenly fluctuated suddenly.

It was this fluctuation that made Baili Qingcheng's heart tighten suddenly, and then suddenly swell. His body seemed to explode, and he stopped and froze in place.

"Damn it, why is it at this time?" Feeling the uncontrolled vitality in his body, Baili Qingcheng cursed in his heart, and the Blood Rain Sword in his hand suddenly landed on the ground.

"There is a flaw!" Zhao Ling was happy, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed the giant sword at Baili Qingcheng, which was very stance to directly take Baili Qingcheng's life.

"Sniff the wind!" Lin Mo and Yan Baiyu saw Baili Qingcheng's strangeness at the same time, and also whispered.

"Brother, I'll lend you a sword!"
Chapter completed!