Bian Xueling's attitude is firm, and insisting on insisting may really end up losing her favor.

"Okay! Put down the knife in your hand first, and everything will be easier to talk about!" Lin Chenben took a few steps back, his teeth cracked, his face was angry but helpless.

"Brother Chen, you... let's go... the further away the better!" Bian Xueling half-knelt on the water, her hair disheveled, begging bitterly. Her noble and cold image had long since disappeared.

"Okay! Okay! I'm leaving now, but before I leave, I have to let you understand one thing!"

"You, Bian Xueling, are not a commodity or a bargaining chip in a transaction. No matter what has happened before or what you have done, it is not important at this time. What is important is that you are my wife, Lin Chen, who has never been married. How many years can you wait for me, five years at most?"

, I, Lin Chen, will come to marry you openly and honestly, and whoever dares to stop me will be killed by the gods and demons!"

When he said these words, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, shooting towards the man in mid-air.

Lin Chenben called out Wuying, leaned on his sword, and flew away in the air.

"Dahuang and Miss Guyu are asking you to leave a message for him, and I will definitely come back to pick him up."

Not only are you no match for your opponent, but he is also Bian Xueling's biological father. In this world, the strong is respected. Killing him is as easy as trampling an ant. In addition to making the person you love heartbroken, no one cares about you.

life and death.

"When we leave, follow us quietly and cut the grass to the roots!" A voice message sounded in Bian Yangyu's mind.

Bian Xueling seemed to have lost her soul, lying on the ground stupidly, the knife in her hand fell into the water and disappeared.

"Five years, Xue Ling can't wait five years. After three years, Xue Ling will have to..." Bian Xueling murmured.

.....

After a long time, Bian Xueling put the shadow beast bones at the bottom of the pit back into her storage bag, took Yan Guyu and Dahuang with her, followed the man languidly, and disappeared into the dark rainy night.

A remote wilderness in the mountains and forests.

Lin Chenben sat down cross-legged and recovered from his injuries.

He stretched out his palm and stared at the palm prints in his hand.

He didn't expect that this final wish would come true inexplicably. In the past, he always felt that this dream was too far away, so far away that he didn't know where to look. Now that he is holding it hand in hand, it feels real, but he frowns.

At the beginning of their relationship, he thought that they were just forced to do each other, but that was not the case. Later, when they met again, he realized that she already had him in her heart, and everything along the way seemed to be vivid in his mind.

In the end, he managed to escape by relying on her pressure to death.

The most useless man in the world is nothing more than this.

Lin Chenben felt the stagnation in his heart lingering in his heart. He punched a big tree as thick as a bucket and let the bright red flow between his fingers.

I'll make you a coward, a loser, and one punch will make you worse.

Suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis arose.

An extremely weak fluctuation of spiritual power rushed down from the lush branches above the head.

As it approached, it doubled in size in an instant, and the entire tree collapsed, its leaves fluttering and falling with the wind.

What a danger! If I had taken half a breath just now, I might have turned into mud and disappeared from this world silently.

You can guess who's coming without having to look around.

Without words, the mind connected, and the shadowless sword soared into the air.

After half a breath, Bian Yangyu's figure appeared out of thin air.

"Huh? This kid is not simple, he can even dodge my invisible thorns." Bian Yangyu frowned slightly, but he missed a small thing that he had already grasped.

"Escape is great, but how long can you last?" Bian Yangyu sensed the fluctuation of spiritual energy, looked at the direction of Lin Chenben's escape, and said with a faint smile.

With both wings raised, the strong wind swept the fallen leaves and disappeared into the night.

In terms of speed, Lin Chenben's sword-wielding speed is obviously not as fast as the dragon's flying speed, including the consumption of spiritual energy. Even a strange woman like Feng Zhidie can only fly with an object for a moment, let alone Lin Chenben.

Fortunately, Lin Chenben didn't have to worry about exhaustion of spiritual energy, but he frequently used his mental power to infuse spiritual energy into the sword body. Lin Chenben could still persist at the beginning.

However, the opponent flew too fast and appeared within the range of his spiritual consciousness every half-quarter of an hour. Lin Chen had no choice but to grab more spiritual energy from the Five Elements Monument to supply the Shadowless Sword with acceleration.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of an inexplicable advertising slogan: I do not create spiritual energy, I am just a carrier of the Five Elements Monument.

This sentence is like big bright red characters stuck on your forehead, extremely eye-catching, reminding him all the time that you are neither born into a famous family nor gifted, and the rest can only be compensated for by hard work.

.....

An hour later, Lin Chenben was lying on the sword, his face was pale, his eyelids were drooped, and he was dying.

"What a loyal dog!"

Lin Chenben was sweating like rain, panting heavily, and cursed intermittently: "I'm not...a little lady who sees flowers blooming and cars blowing out, so you don't need to be so persistent to chase me for a whole month.

As time goes by, the pursuit becomes more and more vigorous."

Bian Yangyu behind him was furious. In his eyes, a mortal in the Kaiyuan realm was as humble as a reptile. Such a person could decide his life or death with just a flick of his finger. But now, a fourth-grade spiritual pill has swallowed several.

Spiritual elixir, a fourth-grade elixir can buy tens of thousands of such lives. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He didn't understand why he could fly with a sword for so long, and every time he approached, the opponent suddenly seemed to be fighting.

As if he had received chicken blood, he immediately distanced himself again.

"Is it possible that he also has many healing elixirs? Or does he have rare treasures?" His curiosity is getting bigger and bigger, and his anger is getting stronger and stronger.

All he wants now is to kill him with one palm, but the reptile-like existence has escaped from his hands many times. If this matter spreads, he will have no face in the future.

There are only a few of the fourth-grade elixir Bian Yangyu, but there are still some third-grade elixirs, but the replenishment of the third-grade elixir cannot keep up with the consumption rate.

This made him worried. If this kid had more pills than him, then tonight's mission would end in failure.

I am afraid that his position as commander-in-chief will no longer be guaranteed.

"Even if I lose everything tonight, I will definitely take your head back!" At this time, Bian Yangyu's mentality had changed drastically, and he actually felt resentful.

Lin Chen was just running for his life aimlessly and passively. Sometimes he escaped into the clouds and picked up stars with one hand, and sometimes he flew close to the ground and shuttled through the mountains and valleys.

Another hour passed.

I don't know where I am.

Bian Yangyu, who was chasing after him, was panting and his face was ashen. He had no fourth-grade elixirs in his body and very few third-grade elixirs left.

His heart gradually wavered and he had the idea of ​​giving up. This situation was completely beyond his prediction. Now that the elixir was exhausted, what could he do?

"I really underestimate him! In this case, we can only give it a final try, regardless of success or failure."

Instilling a large amount of spiritual energy, Lin Chenben almost fainted on the way. Every time the sword spirit woke him up, the fatigue and soreness disappeared after waking up. However, after less than a quarter of an hour, he felt like his body was hollowed out.

But it came even more violently.

In this way, he was in a state of wanting to live and die, sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious.

At this time, he was lying on the sword like a dead dog. In order to prevent himself from losing consciousness, he could only talk to himself and ramble.

The dark night dissipates, and the white fish belly breaks out of the clouds in the east.

The orioles are singing and the swallows are dancing in the mountains, and the green paths are scattered with thousands of red dots.

After a night of flying with the Shadowless Sword, Lin Chenben woke up again. He sat cross-legged, with the breeze blowing on his face. In the morning light, there were fluttering catkins flying all over the sky, like stars left behind in the red dust.

"A promise is not made lightly!"

I want to stand on the top of a mountain and look down on all living beings.

"Effort and success may not have much to do with each other. Only pain and suffering are the biggest motivations for you to move forward!"

Lin Chenben couldn't help but smile slightly. He looked up, and the fiery red sun just jumped out of the horizon and walked with him, turning his dark face into a golden color. The golden color revealed new life, yearning, and stubbornness.

He thought to himself that he was lucky enough to survive the catastrophe. Next, he would first find a stable place. Cultivation is the top priority. Now he does not lack cultivation techniques or resources. What he lacks is only time. No one can achieve it overnight.

Kung Fu secrets, combat skills, cultivation experiences, and realm perceptions all require years of accumulation.

I was thinking about where to go so that I could be temporarily isolated from the world and not be disturbed by the outside world.

Suddenly, an extremely powerful wave of spiritual power quickly broke into the range of perception, approaching Feijian in a flashing state.

Lin Chenben turned his spiritual eyes, and what came out of the lightning was actually a ball of spirit. The ball wrapped a talisman, and powerful spiritual power was emitted from it. Lin Chenben was locked with his spiritual power, and he was approaching in an instant.

Rumble!

Brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky, sparks scattered and smoke lingered.

In the billowing smoke and dust, no breath of life could be detected.
Chapter completed!