"You, where are you injured? Where are you injured?"
Qiu Bangyan's head was weak and he laughed miserably: "I, my soul..."
"Senior Brother Zhong..."
As if coming back to his senses, he clenched Zhong Bin's arm fiercely and gasped in pain: "Avenge me, you must avenge me."
"Looking for, looking for my cousin."
"I......"
Intermittently, his voice became softer and softer.
Until the seven holes were bleeding, his eyes were bulging, and he lost all vitality.
Zhong Bin couldn't believe it and held Qiu Bangyan, whose soul was completely shattered, with a dull expression.
"Junior Brother Qiu..."
He murmured to himself, with tears in his eyes.
Suddenly, a trace of blood appeared in his dazed eyes.
He laughed like crazy and took out a transparent token with water droplets from his sleeve.
"You are very good."
From laughing wildly to smiling, his eyes locked on the location where Suning was hiding.
Zhong Bin crushed the transparent token and roared hysterically: "I don't care who you are, whether you are a direct disciple of Wenren Siyu or a direct bloodline of the Wenren clan. Kill my inner disciples in my territory of Shuiyun Immortal Realm.
You deserve death."
"You must be buried with me, Junior Brother Qiu, one life for another."
"This is a rule set by Emperor Wan Tang. No one can protect you."
With a crazy look on his face, he sent out four jade slips for sound transmission.
Two passes go to the Dragon Snake Courtyard, one goes to the main hall of Shuiyun Immortal Palace, and one goes to the "Fengjiang Hall" where only immortal generals are eligible to enter.
"You, wait to die."
Hissing and roaring, his brows showed ferociousness.
Zhong Bin gently and slowly laid Qiu Bangyan's body flat and guarded it motionless.
At the end of the path, under the big tree, Suning reluctantly appeared.
His original intention was to take back the three million immortal crystals that were robbed, try his best to maintain the dignity of Wuchen Immortal Palace, and save the face of his direct disciples.
Who knew that these two gentle scum were completely unreasonable and refused to return the Immortal Crystal, so they had to go to great lengths to get the best Qiankun bag tied around his waist.
From being at a disadvantage all the time, with almost no way out, to being forced to fight back, using his mind to secretly attack.
It was said to be a sneak attack, but in fact it was just an attempt.
Because Suning never expected that Zhong Bin, who was in the same league, would temporarily stop Qiu Bangyan.
This caused him to remove all his defenses and let his mind rush into his mind, shattering the practitioner's weakest soul.
It's unintentional, it's accidental.
It was an unexpected success for Suning and an unspeakable grievance.
But the matter has come to this, and it is an indisputable fact that he killed Qiu Bangyan.
The transparent token that Zhong Bin crushed not only restricted the space for tens of meters around him, but also caused a heavy rain in the void.
This is a unique distress signal for disciples of Shuiyun Immortal Palace. This matter has finally become a big deal.
Sighing silently, my heart felt bitter.
Suning leaned against the big tree and felt depressed.
He doesn't want this.
"Swish swish."
In less than a minute, countless figures flew out of the Dragon Snake Courtyard, which was originally as silent as night.
Men and women gathered at the empty main gate.
"Junior Brother Zhong, why did you crush the distress token?"
The young man in white had an air of dignity and said with a questioning tone: "This is the inner courtyard of Shuiyun Immortal Palace, not the outside world. You..."
Halfway through his words, he caught a glimpse of Qiu Bangyan lying on the ground, and his expression suddenly changed: "He..."
"The soul is shattered, who did it?"
Ps: I will finish the details of the Hongluan Tribulation in the next two days. If you want to read more, see you in the group.
Including the extra chapters with Qiao Wantang and Jing Yue, they may be thrown together.
Don't take it as the main text, it has nothing to do with the main text, it is purely to satisfy some old critics.
