Qimeng's heart was filled with despair, and she knew that she was in a desperate situation at this moment.
Of the two elders who followed her, one was seriously injured and unconscious, and the other had lost his fighting ability.
But there was no way she could be the opponent of Elder Jinlun.
I'm afraid her father doesn't know what happened here, so no one will come to save her.
A trace of determination flashed in Qimeng's eyes, and she gritted her teeth when she saw the flying sword shot by Holy Son Qingyun!
She faced him directly with her body without any hesitation.
How could she not know the thoughts of Holy Son Qingyun...
Rather than fall into his hands and suffer humiliation, it would be better to die immediately!
"Father... forgive my daughter for being unfilial!" Qimeng faced Feijian calmly, with no fear at all in her eyes, but a look of regret.
"Holy girl, no!" The expression of the ninth elder changed greatly.
He wanted to forcefully get up to stop Qimeng, but his bones were broken and he had no strength left, so he could only watch Qimeng die.
Qingyun Shengzi's face changed drastically, and he wanted to take back the flying sword, but the speed of the flying sword was so fast that it was out of his control!
Qimeng is not only the person he admires and dreams about, but also the only bargaining chip he has at the moment.
He can guarantee that if Qimeng dies, the Jinlun elder of Qibao Sect will definitely beat him to death immediately!
If Qimeng is dead, he will be useless!
In the night, Qimeng was dressed in white, and she looked so sad and beautiful at this moment.
She closed her eyes and a crystal teardrop fell down. She was waiting for death to come.
At this moment, the scenes she had experienced in her life appeared in her mind like a movie.
All her relatives were smiling and waving to her.
At this moment, she felt that death was not so terrible.
Elder Jinlun was also shocked at this moment and wanted to save him, but it was already too late!
He spent so much effort to capture Qimeng alive, but now something like this happened.
How should he explain this when he returns to Qibao Sect?
Thinking of Qingyun's furious look when he learned that his daughter was dead, even he couldn't help but shudder.
But at this moment.
When everyone thought Qimeng was about to be pierced by a flying sword.
A breeze blew, accompanied by a faint sigh.
"Alas...why bother?"
Qingyun Shengzi and others suddenly widened their eyes and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Between the lightning and flint.
A blurry figure descended from the sky and came through the fog!
His speed was incredibly fast, and he appeared in front of Qimeng in an instant.
Then he stretched out two fingers and caught the flying sword directly.
Qimeng's beautiful eyes that were originally closed were trembling slightly at this moment.
At this moment...shouldn't she be dead?
Why didn't I feel any pain at all...
She slowly opened her eyes, and then her beautiful eyes more than doubled in size.
She looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
A tall figure appeared in front of her.
In the end, Yan Bei couldn't hold back and took action.
Although the saint's relationship with him was not deep, the senses she gave him were extremely good. If he could just watch the sweet dream disappear before his eyes...
Forgive him for not being able to do it!
Qimeng's beautiful eyes were radiant, staring closely at the figure in front of her.
Even she herself never thought that someone would actually come to save her at such a critical moment.
"Who are you, and why do you appear in my barrier!" Elder Jinlun's expression suddenly changed.
The man in front of them appeared in front of them without any warning, and even he could not see clearly how he appeared.
"Just an idler."
His tone was very indifferent, as if he was really an outsider.
Click!
Yan Bei directly used his fingers to clip off the flying sword, which made everyone present frown.
Two fingers were able to clip off the flying sword that was a spiritual weapon. This hand alone made Elder Jinlun feel fearful.
Seeing two fingers clipping the flying sword, Qimeng felt happy in her heart: "Senior, please take action to save us. The Qingyun Sect will definitely not forget the kindness of senior!"
Now a mysterious strong man appears. This is her only chance to save her life, and of course she will not let it go.
"Senior? Your Highness the Saint...I am not a senior."
Yan Bei chuckled, slightly weakened the chaotic aura on his body, and revealed the clothes of an ordinary Qingyun Sect disciple, hoping to prove that he was young.
I am obviously a young boy, so calling me "senpai" doesn't mean I am calling myself old.
It can be seen that Yan Bei is wearing the clothes of an ordinary Qingyun Sect disciple.
Qimeng's expression was stunned.
An ordinary disciple of Qingyun Sect?
wrong!
She suddenly thought that during the day, the mysterious peerless genius her father was looking for everywhere was dressed like this!
His whole body was wrapped in a layer of fog and he couldn't see his true appearance. He was wearing the clothes of an ordinary disciple of the Qingyun Sect.
Who is this if not the mysterious peerless genius?
"The legendary mysterious genius of Qingyun Sect, I didn't expect that he would appear here!"
Holy Son Qingyun was stunned at first, but then he came to his senses.
Among the ordinary disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the only one with such skill was the mysterious man.
He looked at Yan Bei with extremely malicious eyes.
The fact that he has reached this point is entirely due to the man in front of him.
If Yan Bei hadn't put too much pressure on him, how could he have made such a dangerous move?
Immediately, Holy Son Qingyun ran to Elder Jinlun and whispered something in his ear.
"Are you the mysterious disciple that father is looking for?"
Qimeng's beautiful eyes were shining with brilliance at this moment, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated as she looked at the mysterious man in front of her.
"That's right..."
Yan Bei smiled bitterly. He had to say that Qimeng was so beautiful. Every time he saw her, he couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise in his heart.
"Although I don't know how you entered the barrier, you can get out if you want. Now you run away quickly and inform my father to come. This person is a powerful person in the Thunder Tribulation Realm. You will not be his opponent!
"
Qimeng said to Yan Bei anxiously, wanting him to leave here quickly.
When she saw Holy Son Qingyun, she didn't know what he was whispering in Elder Jinlun's ear, but she thought it was definitely not good.
Now only by informing his father to come, could he have a chance to rescue them all.
But at this moment.
"I don't know how your kid got in, but it's too late to leave now!"
The elder Jinlun suddenly rose into the air at this moment, injecting energy into the space barrier to make it stronger.
Seeing this scene, Qimeng's heart skipped a beat and her face turned pale: "It's over... I can't leave now!"
"It doesn't matter, I'm here, don't be afraid."
Yan Bei chuckled lightly, his expression indifferent and indescribable.
Since he came down and planned to leave Qimeng behind, he had no intention of leaving.
But when Qimeng began to hear these words, she was slightly startled, and then her pretty face turned red instantly, and her heart beat wildly.
Aren't I here...
These light words fell into Qimeng's ears, but they filled her heart with an inexplicable sense of security.
