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"ah……"

Qin Jianxian screamed loudly, and the moment his body shattered, his soul quickly retreated.

"Ye Changsheng, why are you colluding with the demons?"

Qin Jianxian shouted angrily: "Don't you know that everyone in the demon clan can kill them?"

"Could it be that you want to betray the human race?"

"If the human race repays kindness with hatred like you, so what about betrayal?" Ye Qiu finished speaking and stretched out his right hand.

In an instant, the demonic energy surged into the sky, like the Milky Way bursting its banks and flowing thousands of miles away.

Qin Jianxian suddenly felt that he was shrouded in the shadow of death, and without saying a word, he turned around and ran away.

But, it's too late.

"Snapped!"

A big black hand descended from the sky, and with a slap pressed Qin Jian Xian's spirit to the ground, like a mountain of tai pressing down on top.

"Ye Changsheng, don't kill me."

Qin Jianxian hurriedly begged for mercy and said: "I don't want that whip anymore. As long as you don't kill me, I won't tell anyone about your collusion with the demons. I..."

"You'd better die!" Ye Qiu said with force on his hands.

puff!

The soul of Qinjianxian was shattered.

At the same time, the formation collapsed.

Ye Qiu looked at the black arm on his right hand and said, "Lao Jiu, thank you."

"My strength has been exhausted. I need to go back to the coffin to rest. I will sleep for a while. Be careful." Lao Jiu's voice was extremely weak. The next second, the severed arm left Ye Qiu's arm and returned to the coffin.

Inside the Qiankun bag.

Peace was restored between heaven and earth.

"Little bastard, what's going on?"

Master Changmei was stunned. He was being chased by Qin Jianxian just now. How come Qin Jianxian died in such an instant?

"Didn't you see everything?" Ye Qiu said.

"I mean, what's going on with that broken arm?" Master Longmei asked, "Why does Pindao look a little familiar? It looks like the broken arm in the Qinling Blood Coffin..."

"Yes, that blood coffin is on me." Ye Qiu said: "The owner of this broken arm is a demon clan boss. In order to avoid trouble, I usually let him rest in the Qiankun Bag."

Master Changmei asked in confusion: "How come the big boss of the demon clan is in Qinling? Also, why does he want to help you? Did you reach some kind of deal?"

Ye Qiu nodded and said: "Lao Jiu's body was cut into pieces and suppressed in different places. I promised to help him find the body, and he promised to protect me. It's that simple."

I see.

"A severed arm can kill a peak master of divine connection. So, does this mean that Lao Jiu is a strong saint?"

Master Longmei grinned and said: "The saints and strong men will protect you, little bastard, you are so lucky."

"With such a powerful helper, when we encounter people from the Yin Yang Sect in the future, we don't have to run for our lives. We can just rush forward and do it."

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you hear what the Immortal Qin and Sword said, everyone in the demon clan will kill them if they find them."

"The monks of the human race regard the demons as their number one enemy. If Lao Jiu is exposed, we will be hunted by all races, and the saints and strong men will take action."

"Lao Jiu now only has a broken arm, and he cannot fight against the strong saint."

"Old man, when that time comes, how long do you think we can survive?"

Master Changmei smiled and said: "I didn't think well, but with Lao Jiu here, our safety is at least guaranteed."

Ye Qiu said: "Lao Jiu said that he would only help me when it's a matter of life or death."

"He just killed Qin Jianxian, which probably cost him a lot of energy. He said he would have to sleep for a while."

"We must be careful next time."

Master Changmei nodded: "You have to be careful. After all, there are enemies everywhere now."

"I really didn't expect that Qin Jianxian comes from Qingyun Sword Sect. He looks like a good person, but he is actually a hypocrite."

Ye Qiu said: "It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil. If the disciples of the upright sect have evil intentions, they are evil disciples. As long as those in the devil's sect are dedicated to good, they are gentlemen."

Master Changmei agreed very much and said: "Little bastard, you are right, but try not to say such things in front of outsiders in the future. After all, the human race regards the demon race as their formidable enemy."

"I understand." Ye Qiu asked: "Old man, how is your injury?"

"It's very heavy. I'm about to die." Master Changmei said, "Little bastard, give me a leaf of the magic medicine."

"I think you're just telling lies." Ye Qiu said, "You rest for a while, I'll heal your wounds."

After saying that, Ye Qiu walked aside and sat down cross-legged, doing exercises to heal his injuries.

Chang Mei Zhenren walked to the exploded body of Qin Jianxian, walked around, and then found a space ring.

Looking back, he saw that Ye Qiu was still recovering from his injuries. Changmei Master quickly shed his blood to identify the owner. Then he glanced at it and found that the space ring was empty.

"Damn it, the dignified elder of the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland actually has nothing. He's so poor."

The real person with long eyebrows was so angry that he cursed loudly.

Then, he put away the space ring and waited for Ye Qiu.

Half an hour passed.

Ye Qiu recovered from his injuries and stood up, saying, "Old man, let's go!"

The two set off again, heading towards the west.

They had just walked for a while, and at the place where they killed Qin Jianxian, a figure came out of the crack in the void.

This figure was wearing a gray Confucian shirt. He was thin and had his face covered. Only his two eyes were exposed. His long white hair was draped over his shoulders.

"Why is there the smell of demons here?"

There was doubt in the eyes of the masked man, and then he stared at Qin Jianxian's corpse, his eyes were like stars flowing, extremely deep.

"Unexpectedly, the person who was most likely to become a saint in five hundred years died here."

The masked man's words were full of regret, and gradually, his eyes turned red, like blood.

"ah……"

The masked man shouted softly and raised his head. The veins under his neck turned black and purple, making him look extremely ferocious.

His eyes also became terrifying, full of wildness, like an awakened beast.

At this moment, the blood on the ground floated up from the ground one after another, as if attracted by a mysterious force, and then flew towards the masked man in unison.

The masked man opened his mouth and swallowed all the blood in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his palm and sucked it into the air, and the broken body of Qin Jianxian quickly flew in front of him.

The masked man lifted up the mask on his mouth, grabbed a piece of corpse, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and bit into it.

Soon, the masked man grabbed a broken leg and began to chew on it, not even letting go of the bones. The sound of "thump, thump, thump, thump" resounded across the ice field, making people's hair stand on end.

The masked man ate with gusto, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and looked very scary.

After a while, the body parts of Qin Jian Xian were completely eaten.

“So delicious.”

The masked man licked the corners of his lips, looking like he still had something to say.

Then, he tore open the void with both hands and stepped into it.

Disappeared instantly.


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