Fleeing all the way, reaching the limit of speed, Ling Qingzhu went crazy.
Regardless of her master's objections, she rushed out and rescued Ye Qinghuan.
At this moment, Ye Qinghuan seemed to have completely lost consciousness, like death, paralyzed in Ling Qingzhu's arms.
Blood-killing beads.
After all, the damage was too serious!
Even if so many innate experts were killed, it would only repair one ten millionth, which is too far.
If the judge can be killed and the blood-slaying bead can be repaired, it will be one step closer.
However, even if Ling Qingzhu does not take Ye Qinghuan away, he will not die. The blood-killing beads are more powerful than imagined.
When Ye Qinghuan is about to die, he will definitely explode with extreme power to protect his master. Once Ye Qinghuan dies, it will disappear.
But before Ye Qinghuan died, it would also preserve its energy and penetrate it into Ye Qinghuan bit by bit, allowing him to survive the difficulties.
It will only give the minimum standard of energy and strength. Once it is given too much, its influence on Ye Qinghuan will also weaken.
Although the blood-killing bead has no life and no intelligence of its own, its operating principles are more like a living body.
Carefully maintain the balance with Ye Qinghuan!
What it needs is to transform Ye Qinghuan into a bloodthirsty killing machine.
However, Ling Qingzhu didn't know this. She only knew that Ye Qinghuan was about to die. If she didn't take Ye Qinghuan to escape, he would definitely die.
Mercedes-Benz, Ling Qingzhu's speed has reached the limit, but she is no match for Song Longcheng. Even if Song Longcheng does not use all his strength, the speed of an innate strong man is not comparable to her.
"Can you escape?" At this time, Song Longcheng turned into a rainbow in the sky and arrived in front of Ling Qingzhu in an instant.
He stood proudly in the air and said indifferently: "The proud daughter of Su Xin Sect, I don't want to be your enemy, Su Xin Sect, put her down and leave!"
Ling Qingzhu stared at Song Longcheng and said nothing.
"I said, put it down!"
Song Longcheng took a step in the air, and the huge pressure was overwhelming.
Ling Qingzhu suddenly felt like a Mount Tai was pressing down on him, which was unbearable. This was the pressure of the fifth level of innateness.
Song Longcheng's strength is equivalent to that of a law enforcer!
escape!
Without any hesitation, Ling Qingzhu turned around, turned into an afterimage, and galloped away in another direction.
"You are stubborn!" Song Longcheng snorted coldly, his body turned into a strong wind, and he galloped out, catching up with Ling Qingzhu in an instant.
Shoot it out with one palm.
"You asked for this. Since you want to save him, then go to hell with him!" Song Longcheng's eyes flashed coldly.
"boom!"
His body was thrown backwards like lightning, his face changed wildly, but it was not Ling Qingzhu, but Song Longcheng.
Ye Qinghuan stood up!
The moment Song Longcheng took action, the blood-slaying bead felt threatened, and at the critical moment, it once again poured power into Ye Qinghuan's sea of energy.
His eyes were still scarlet, but his body was full of killing intent. Ye Qinghuan's current strength came from the blood-killing beads.
His innate spiritual power was still exhausted under the high-intensity battle before and needed time to recover.
"I knew you wouldn't die in battle that easily. You were just pretending to be dead to seduce me. Besides, I was already on guard!" Song Longcheng said coldly with a glint in his eyes.
He was thankful in his heart that he was cautious, otherwise, Ye Qinghuan would have sneak attacked him.
However, how did he know that Ye Qinghuan had really lost his fighting ability.
As long as the blood-slaying beads are stopped, he can now be said to be in a dying state.
The consumption is too great and has reached its limit.
"Ye Qinghuan!"
Ling Qingzhu was also shocked. Looking at Ye Qinghuan who suddenly stood up, his eyes trembled slightly.
He is actually still able to explode with such powerful strength now?
Could it be that he was pretending to be dead just now?
"You pretended to be dead and wanted to take the opportunity to escape. Unfortunately, with me chasing you, you had absolutely no chance to escape. Even if you still have strength, after fighting for so long, I don't believe how much strength you still have now!"
Song Longcheng said indifferently.
Ye Qinghuan is a monster, but he is not a god, so he cannot keep fighting.
Therefore, he believed that Ye Qinghuan no longer had the strength to fight anymore.
"Ye Qinghuan, let's go quickly. Song Longcheng's strength is terrifying. If you continue to fight like this, you will be exhausted even if you are not killed."
Ling Qingzhu quickly grabbed Ye Qinghuan.
He has been fighting for too long, breaking through the limits time and time again, beyond everyone's imagination, and fighting at countless levels, which is simply unbelievable.
Moreover, Ye Qinghuan vomited too much blood, and ordinary people, even warriors, would have died of vomiting blood long ago.
He absolutely cannot fight anymore.
Ling Qingzhu's cool little hands slightly held Ye Qinghuan's generous palm. There were dried blood stains on it, which was very rough to the touch.
"Walk!"
However, Ye Qinghuan's eyes flashed red.
"roll!"
The powerful momentum suddenly shook, exploding like a wave of air, and Ling Qingzhu stepped back more than ten steps.
"Ye Qinghuan?"
Ling Qingzhu's pretty face suddenly changed color, and Ye Qinghuan actually attacked her.
"Haha, he is like a devil now, and you still want to help him. You are asking for trouble!" Song Longcheng laughed, and Ye Qinghuan attacked Ling Qingzhu, which was like giving Ling Qingzhu a hard slap.
"However, what I said is not correct. He is a devil."
"Is such a person still worthy of your help? He should have been eliminated long ago. This is to do justice for God and eliminate harm for the people!"
"Fairy Ling, you'd better leave quickly and go back to the ancient world!"
Song Longcheng was extremely proud.
"kill!"
The killing intent in Ye Qinghuan kept surging, like a peerless demon, and the shadow of the sea of blood behind him gradually emerged.
This is a killing god in a sea of blood!
"Ye Qinghuan..."
Ling Qingzhu murmured softly, looking at Ye Qinghuan who was filled with murderous intent, her beautiful eyes trembled slightly.
She didn't understand what she was doing. Ye Qinghuan seemed to have turned into a demon who only knew how to kill. If he saved such a person, wouldn't he become a scourge to mankind?
Why should I help him?
Ling Qingzhu questioned herself fiercely in her heart, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"boom!"
At this time, Ye Qinghuan and Song Longcheng were already fighting together. He slashed down in the air, and the Xuan Yan Sword burst out with cold sword intent. It was frivolous, bloodthirsty, and wanted to cut through everything.
Ye Qinghuan's sword was sharp, cold, and with incomparable indifferent power, destroying everything and sweeping away everything.
"boom!"
Song Longcheng was knocked out, and his body suddenly trembled. The confrontation with Ye Qinghuan just now caused a huge impact on his body.
Ye Qinghuan's current strength is stronger than he imagined!
"How is that possible? How come you still have such great strength!" Song Longcheng exclaimed.