This old man had a life-saving grace for Ling Chuxi, so of course she would not refuse to save him.
With that exclamation, Ling Chuxi leapt out like an arrow from a string. She was in mid-air, and the Luochen Sword crossed a rainbow. The visible sword energy came out from the sword and pierced the big man's chest.
The big man was suddenly startled. He felt a fierce murderous intention rushing towards his body. His scalp went numb and a chill spread all over his body. He hurriedly waved his sword in front of him to protect him.
Speaking of which, this big man has some strength. In the early days of Tianyuan, he could barely be considered a master even in the sect's holy realm. But facing Ling Chuxi, his strength that could kill him even in the middle stage of Tianyuan was nothing to mention.
Suddenly, in order to save people, Ling Chuxi didn't have time to think too much, and directly used her killing move.
With a crisp sound of "ding ding ding", the long sword in the big man's hand was broken into several pieces, leaving only the hilt in his hand, and a blood flower bloomed from his chest.
The big man covered his chest, his face was ashen, and he looked at Ling Chuxi blankly. Suddenly his body shook, he fell heavily to the ground, and died. Until he died, his eyes were blank, as if he couldn't understand. It was also the early stage of Tianyuan.
Why did I die so quickly and feel so frustrated?
"Senior, are you okay?" Ling Chuxi flew to the old man's side without even looking at him.
"Who are you?" The old man obviously couldn't remember who Ling Chuxi was and looked at her doubtfully.
"Grandpa Qing, why are you here? What happened?" Jiang Wuhen also rushed over, held the old man's hand, and asked.
"You...are you Wuhen?" The old man recognized Jiang Wuhen's voice, but looking at the familiar face, he was not sure.
"Yes, Grandpa Qing, I am Wuhen." Jiang Wuhen then remembered that he was wearing a mask and hurriedly took it off.
"Wuhen, I didn't expect that you would really come back. If I could see you before I die, I would be able to die in peace." Mr. Qing held Jiang Wuhen's hand tightly and shed a few tears. As soon as he finished speaking
, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground.
"Grandpa Qing!" Jiang Wuhen hurriedly supported his body and held his hand tightly, showing a rare look of panic. Jiang Wuhen traveled all over the country and saw a lot of strong winds and waves. This was the first time that everyone saw it on his face.
Such a confused look.
"He was poisoned." Ling Chuxi was also a little surprised. Seeing how Qing Lao had fought with that man before, she thought he was injured, but now there is a faint smell of medicine in the blood, which means he was clearly poisoned.
Highly toxic.
"Poisoned?" Jiang Wuhen felt like the world was spinning. With the strength of Qinglao Tianyuan in the late stage, ordinary poisons had no effect on him. Since he was poisoned, this poison must not be an ordinary poison.
"Wuhen, you finally figured it out and are willing to come back. However, you came back too late. Qingfeng Sect cannot escape the fate of destruction this time. You'd better leave. Go as far as you want and never come back again." Qing Qing
The old man said to Jiang Wuhen kindly, but the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.
He was already poisoned, and his physical strength was exhausted after the long-distance attack. When he fought with the big man just now, his blood was rushing, and the poison penetrated into his meridians. He had reached the point where he was exhausted. It was all about his will that he could persist until now. He was about to hurry up
I can't hold it any longer.
"Grandpa Qing, don't talk yet." Jiang Wuhen knew that given Qing Lao's current situation, every additional word he spoke would consume more energy and bring him one step closer to death, so he quickly stopped him.