Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

boom!

Lin Mengyao finally fell to the ground, her paralyzed body couldn't make any defense, the severe pain from her back caused her to spray out a mouthful of blood and dye her clothes red.

body……

Can't move!

She stared at the sky in a daze, feeling that the spiritual source in her body was rapidly drying up, the spiritual power in the spiritual veins was decayed and weakened, and the toxins had penetrated into her lungs in an instant.

The beating of the heart is getting weaker and weaker.

In the blurred vision, she faintly saw Ting Xue coming over.

Ting Xue, who was holding her wound, looked **** and exhausted, but she was able to sustain it with her tyrannical strength.

Coming to Lin Mengyao's side, watching her dying look, Ding Xue smiled happily.

"Big Brother Bai in your mouth, isn't it the Bai Chen?"

When the voice fell, Lin Mengyao's eyes trembled visibly.

Upon seeing this, Ting Xue smiled and turned around suddenly.

"You have been poisoned by me. Unless it is Grandpa Lu, you cannot survive. But as far as I know, Grandpa Lu is now in Xiangzhou, so you should enjoy this last time."

A silver light flashed under her feet, and Ting Xue instantly turned into a stream of light and flew to the distance.

...

she left.

Ever since I fought against Dugu and used the power of scarlet, I easily killed him in a second, I naively thought that now I can fight side by side with Big Brother Bai.

It turned out that I was still too naive...

Unwilling tears rolled in his eyes, Lin Mengyao now doesn't even have the strength to tremble.

Poison has attacked the heart.

Brother Bai...

grandmother……

Brother!

Not reconciled.

...

In Yongzhou, Bai Chen, who was cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He jumped off the bed unbelievably, pressing his palms firmly on his heart, his eyes gradually being covered by blood.

Mengyao, her soul mark is rapidly fading!

"Do not!"

Bai Chen's face was violent, and suddenly he broke the window and flew into the sky.

Looking at the direction of Sword Emperor Zhu Xian from a distance, he felt a faint pain at the moment.

Isn't Mengyao killing the Sword Immortal Sect? With Ye Jianxin, who can hurt her!

Could it be that Luoxi had arrived at the Sword Emperor Zhuxian? !

"Mengyao..."

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be that immature and pleasant smiling face again. No matter when, Lin Mengyao was quietly accompanied by his side, taking him as the heaven!

The palm of his hand was tightly squeezed into a fist, and Bai Chen was too far away from the Sword Emperor Zhuxian, and it was impossible to rush back in an instant.

"This is what happened!"

With an extremely gloomy face, he was clustered in the cold wind like this, feeling the soul ring that was nearly extinguished in his divine consciousness with all his concentration.

Bai Chen is very scared and terrified now, he must not lose Lin Mengyao.

Otherwise, he will not be able to bear it!

Helplessness, self-blame, affecting every nerve of his, so that two figures in the distance were approaching quickly, and he didn't notice it.

...

By the riverside, Lin Mengyao was lying quietly among the grass. She had closed her eyes and completely lost her consciousness.

The bloodless little face looked a bit hideous, but such a hideous color looked very stiff.

At this moment, the space in front of him was suddenly distorted and saw a woman who also wore yellow cedar walking in the void.

"Wow, it's really dying!"

The woman's eyes lit up and she squatted down, curiously placing her fingers under Lin Mengyao's snort.

No more breathing? !

She was taken aback, and quickly pressed her palm to Lin Mengyao's heart.

"There is still a heartbeat! Phew~ It's dangerous."

The girl spit out a foul breath, and immediately stood up, Qingcheng smiled approvingly on her small face: "It's not easy to be able to fight the **** Tingxue like this, you little girl!"

From the sleeves of the pale yellow shirt, a piece of white temporary hand moved slowly, and as the woman muttered softly, an ice crystal suddenly enveloped Lin Mengyao completely.

"Star Road Twenty-Nine, Frozen."

A golden light flashed past, and she and Lin Mengyao disappeared instantly.

...

Mengyao!

In the sky of Yongzhou, Bai Chen was sweating profusely and his eyes were blood red.

After a while, he suddenly raised his eyes: "Mengyao's soul mark is stabilized! Someone saved her!"

At this moment, he almost cried with joy, his thin body couldn't help but tremble.

Although he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he knew very well just how dangerous Lin Mengyao's situation was just now based on his perception of soul imprint.

To put it bluntly, she will fall in a moment!

No longer knowing where to put his excited hands, Bai Chen looked up to the sky and smiled with relief. At this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp sword aura approaching quickly behind him. At the moment of his death, Bai Chen's face sank and his handprints moved. The Wind God Sword automatically unsheathed and stopped behind him.

Cang!

With a loud bang, the people behind him were obviously shaken back for a certain distance.

But at this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky.

The sound was so noisy that Bai Chen suddenly raised his head, and he saw that there were countless bumblebees, like a yellow cloud, floating here.

"This is... the Sand Spirit Skill?!"

Bai Chen instantly saw that the wasps were actually made of yellow sand. With his toes, his figure immediately retreated.

But the wasps were just like locking him, chasing him, and the speed made him a little tricky.

"Something difficult!"

With the movement of Bai Chen's handprints, Xiao Liu suddenly rushed out of his divine consciousness. Faced with the overwhelming wasps, Xiao Liu stomped his four feet firmly on the void and opened his mouth.

"Roar--"

A pink pike burst out in an instant, turning into endless thunder, shaking all the wasps into flying sand.

The gravel was in the air, and under the blurred vision, two elderly men in white robes were standing on the street, one holding a sword and the other holding fingerprints, both glaring at him.

The robes on their bodies and the holy sword pattern printed on them are exactly the patterns of the Xinglan Temple, but they are somewhat different.

Because of the holy sword of the Xinglan Temple, the pattern of the sword is twelve stars in a line, and the holy sword on the robes of the two people in front of them does not have a star.

"Two people from Xinglan God Altar?"

After a while, Bai Chen finally asked.

Hearing this, the old man with a sword frowned Xue's eyebrows: "I know why."

What do you mean?

Bai Chen was puzzled, the old man had already rushed over again. This time, his sword shadow actually swept out a rotating sword formation, whirling around Bai Chen's body, completely surrounding him and Xiao Liu.

This old man's move was a killer move, even if Bai Chen didn't know his intention, he could probably guess it.

The corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and Bai Chen narrowed his eyes with a smile, holding the Wind God Sword firmly: "You, aren't you here to avenge Qiu Mu?"

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