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Chapter 109 Desperate for the teacher and apprentice(1/2)

The white dress was stained with blood, Qi Yao's face was pale, and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He stood where Yunzhe fell, shaky.

"Yaoyao!"

Bingchen was so anxious that he rushed out and held Qi Yao in his arms before he fell.

Quickly feeding Qi Yao a few pills, Bing Chen immediately hugged her and sat down on the spot. The blood soul skill was running at full strength, and life rolled out, submerging into the two wounds on Qi Yao's abdomen and back.

After half an hour, some color returned to Qi Yao's face. She snuggled into Bing Chen's arms, clenched her teeth, and her delicate body could not help but tremble slightly.

"Master, it hurts so much!"

Qi Yao lightly covered his abdomen, his voice weak.

Looking at the two deep wounds on Qi Yao's abdomen and back, Bing Chen felt heartbroken. Just as he was about to hug Qi Yao and leave, his eyes turned cold again.

"Zhuo Qianling!"

Bingchen shouted softly, and the next moment, a bolt of lightning flashed past, transforming into Zhuo Qianling, kneeling on one knee in front of him.

"Protect Yaoyao." Bingchen said in a cold voice.

After taking Qi Yao, Zhuo Qianling's figure flashed and walked away into the distance.

"Master!"

When Yan Lingjiao saw this, she shouted in surprise, but no matter how she called, Zhuo Qianling never responded.

"Shut up." Bingchen shouted.

Yan Lingjiao was startled, her originally anxious eyes were filled with pleading and uneasiness when she looked at Bing Chen.

With tears streaming down her face, Yan Lingjiao asked, "What did you do to my master? Why doesn't she recognize me? Tell me!"

"If you dare to say nonsense again, you will never see Zhuo Qianling again in the future." Bingchen said in a bad tone.

Yan Lingjiao quickly shut up, but her tears couldn't help but flow more violently.

It was at this time that three figures appeared in their field of vision.

"You don't need me to teach you what to do, right?" Bingchen looked at Yan Lingjiao with a cold look and said.

Regardless of Yan Lingjiao's reaction, Bingchen immediately made a hand seal, and within a moment, the bloody purgatory that had disappeared for a while reappeared.

"what happened!"

"No, retreat quickly!"

The three people were less than two miles away from the ice dust when they were suddenly enveloped in the rapidly spreading blood. When they reacted and wanted to retreat, they found that their movements suddenly became slow, and a sense of fear invaded their minds, making the three people

Feeling restless.

The body turned into blood light, the ice dust rushed out, and the long sword danced, reflecting the cold light.

"careful!"

The man at the front shouted loudly, but as soon as he finished speaking, a cold light came into his eyes.

With a hasty sword strike, there was a bang, and the man flew out. His wrist was numb, and the long sword was almost knocked out of his hand by the shock.

It stopped with one strike, and Bing Chen's figure disappeared instantly.

"Second Senior Brother!"

The woman on the side looked panicked and hurriedly came to the side of the second senior brother.

"Blood Purgatory, Demon Sect's magical power, blood refining the world!"

With a solemn look on his face, the second senior brother's consciousness burst out, but he could not detect the sneak attack just now.

"Walk!"

Not daring to stay, he grabbed the woman next to him, and the second senior brother turned around and left.

However, how could it be possible?

He had only taken a few steps when a murderous intent enveloped him. His mind froze, and his whole body's spiritual power exploded. Almost at the same time, several ice cones struck at him from all directions.

The long sword swept across, the sword light vibrated, and it swept outward from the two senior brothers with an impact.

Boom boom boom boom!

There were four explosions, ice shards shot out, and the blood exploded. The second senior brother took advantage of the situation and retreated, hoping to break out of this bloody purgatory.

"Wishful thinking, I advise you not to waste your efforts and just surrender, otherwise you will definitely die."

Bing Chen's voice was cold, and with the impact of spiritual power and soul, he pressed towards the three people.

"How dare you show up, you little rat?" the second senior brother shouted angrily.

"snort!"

Bing Chen snorted coldly, and the next moment, his figure suddenly appeared, not far from the second senior brother, causing the woman to scream in surprise.

"Bingchen!"

The second senior brother shouted lowly.

"Oh, do you recognize me?" Bing Chen said with a slightly sarcastic tone.

"The evil demon Bingchen, no one knows, is going to die now."

With a sharp shout, the second senior brother immediately charged towards Bing Chen with his sword.

With a flash of murderous intent in his eyes, Bing Chen kicked his foot, turning into a bloody afterimage, and he instantly clashed with the second senior brother.

On the side, the woman and another person also made moves together, forming a flanking attack and attacking Bing Chen.

The sword light flashed wildly, the sword intent was frantic, the sword sounds clashed endlessly, and the magical powers bombarded continuously. However, after a few minutes, Bing Chen's body was soaked in blood.

"Hahaha, evil devil, suffer death!"

The second senior brother laughed wildly, now three against one, and Bing Chen was only at the ninth level of Naling. Judging from his current state, he was already at the end of his strength, and the second senior brother was already sure of victory.

With a stern smile, Bing Chen didn't know that at this moment, Bing Chen's fighting spirit was at its peak and his murderous intention was intense.

It had been a long time since he felt so good. He used his bloodthirsty fighting skills to the extreme. Although his whole body was covered with wounds, the blood of himself and the enemy made Bing Chen crazier and more unscrupulous the more he fought.

He needs this kind of battle. Since his breakthrough in cultivation, Bing Chen has been eager to use this kind of battle to stabilize his realm.

The spiritual power was swaying wildly, not caring about the loss of blood. Bing Chen exchanged injuries for injuries, as if he was crazy.

"Madman!" The other monk in the early stage of concentration shouted with a somewhat frightened expression.

"Well, physical training, just in time, I will play hand-to-hand combat with you."

Bingchen laughed wildly, and drove away the two senior brothers and the woman with a sword. Then with a thought, he exerted the entire pressure of purgatory away.

With a muffled groan, the second senior brother and the woman suddenly felt as if they were in danger, and their movements became even slower. Their hearts were filled with fear and uneasiness, and the excitement just now was instantly replaced by solemnity, and the woman almost lost her balance.

"Yan Lingjiao, if you want to save your master, get hold of these two people." Bing Chen shouted loudly.

Not far away, Yan Lingjiao was startled and looked at the second senior brother, her eyes full of struggle.

"Lingjiao!"

The woman screamed in surprise, with a look of uneasiness on her face. She was unable to move at this time, and what she feared most was that someone like Yan Lingjiao, who was known for her speed, would attack Ling Lie. If she rebelled at this time, the second senior brother would

Maybe he will be fine, but he is probably in danger today.

"Junior Sister Yan, don't believe the evil devil's words. He is now at the end of his battle. Take action quickly and work with Junior Brother He Gu to destroy him."

The second senior brother shouted loudly.

"snort!"

Bing Chen snorted coldly and immediately fired out several Ice Soul Mysterious Needles. The second senior brother and the woman were so shocked that they no longer cared about concentrating on their magical powers, and charged forward with all their strength with their swords.

"Yan Lingjiao, if you continue to be stubborn, not to mention your master, I will not let you go. Even you, I will kill you today." Bingchen said in a bad tone.

With her pupils narrowed, Yan Lingjiao looked at Bing Chen, with a hint of fear uncontrollably showing on her face.

After saying these words, Bingchen ignored Yan Lingjiao and the others and immediately attacked He Gu with all his strength.

The whole body was filled with blood and light, and the rich blood energy surrounded the layers of ice and dust. Just that momentum made He Gu's eyebrows beat wildly.

Like a fierce bull, Bing Chen unleashed his physical power wantonly and directly shook the giant ax in He Gu's hand with his fist.

There were constant banging and muffled sounds, and blood splattered on Bingchen's hands, but he didn't care at all. However, He Guze's arms were numb, and the ax was almost thrown away by Bingchen several times. At this time, he was already frightened.

"waste!"

Bingchen shouted sarcastically.

When He Gu heard this, his face became more and more distorted and ugly.

"With the high-grade spiritual magic weapon, you are still no match for me with my bare hands. Your late-stage body tempering cultivation seems to be just an empty show." Bing Chen said sarcastically.

He Gu became angry from shame, put away his axe, shouted loudly, and unleashed all his strength to the extreme, punching Bing Chen.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the two of them retreated at the same time. He Gupu spat out a mouthful of blood, while Bing Chen's face turned abnormally red, and he suppressed the blood in his mouth from spitting out. Even so, two strands overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He Gu's entire right arm hung down weakly, while Bing Chen's right arm couldn't help but tremble slightly, and it was obvious that all five of its fingers were severely deformed. Looking down, Bing Chen showed a crazy smile.
To be continued...
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