Chapter 812 At the juncture of life and death, someone blocked the gun
The long stick and the long knife collided, and Ao Hongchen was directly forced back dozens of meters by the energy on the long stick.
However, this was not over yet. The long stick in the old drunkard's hand hit Ao Hongchen without hesitation again, causing Ao Hongchen to be directly thrown away and then hit the formation that had been arranged.
"Bang!"
The formation was directly smashed by Ao Hongchen.
If someone else bumped into the formation, it might not have such an effect, but Ao Hongchen was the one who controlled the formation. With this collision, the formation immediately collapsed.
"Ao Hongchen, you have really made a lot of preparations for today."
The old drunk snorted coldly. If Chu Ye hadn't arrived in time, he would have been confused by this formation and drank the poisonous wine himself.
"Ahem..."
There was blood at the corner of Ao Hongchen's mouth, and the blood on his sacrosanct face made him even more popular.
"Brother Lin, I originally wanted to give you a whole corpse, but since you don't cooperate, you can't blame me for being ruthless."
"laugh!"
Ao Hongchen put away the lancet in his hand. When he raised his hand again, a bead appeared in his hand.
This bead is as white as jade, only there is a little red in the center of the bead, like a red flame, which is extinguished clearly.
Ao Hongchen's eyes suddenly turned black, like two black whirlpools.
With a slight tap of her slender jade beads, a white vortex appeared in front of her.
wrong!
The old drunkard hesitated.
Ao Hongchen's move gave him a bad premonition, as if the white vortex contained a huge threat.
It made him feel uneasy from the bottom of his heart.
But the old drunkard didn't want to turn around and run away.
Today is the day when he and Ao Hongchen will understand all the grudges in the past. He has been preparing for this day for so many years, and he cannot give up here no matter what.
"It looks like the winner is about to be decided."
The old drunkard took a deep breath.
Now that we have come this far, if we can kill Ao Hongchen, the past grudges and grudges can be wiped out.
And what if he was killed by Ao Hongchen?
Then his life can be regarded as the last gift to Ao Hongchen.
The long stick pierced the white vortex in front of Ao Hongchen with a faint black and white light.
Just when he was about to be stabbed, a gray figure rushed over from the side.
A sword swung away the old drunkard's long stick, and at the same time blocked the white vortex that suddenly burst out with dazzling light.
"Bingtuozi!"
"Brother Qin!"
Two exclamations sounded at the same time.
However, the gray figure in mid-air is still gradually losing its warmth, and a pair of originally pure eyes are gradually losing their luster.
"Old drunkard, Chen'er..."
The man in gray robe was held in the arms of the old drunkard, his voice was faint, as if he would lose his voice in the next second.
The old drunkard poured spiritual energy into the old drunkard like he was desperate. At the same time, he searched for the elixir from the storage ring with trembling hands. He wanted to pour it into the man in gray robe, but he was stopped by the man in gray robe with a smile.
"I know my own situation, it's useless."
"Brother, I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I hope I won't do anything wrong again this time."
"Bingtuozi, what are you talking about? Take your medicine quickly and you will be fine. If you are fine, I will forgive you!"
However, the man in gray robe just shook his head slightly, then turned to look at Ao Hongchen who was stunned at the side, and tried his best to smile.
"Chen'er, it's great to see you again. It's a pity, it's a pity... In your life, I am just a passerby. I don't know the reason why you came, let alone the reason why you left."
"It's just that I really like you and don't want you to get hurt. I couldn't save you last time, but I did it this time."
Ao Hongchen's jealous black aura has dissipated, and Leng Ruobingshuang's face still has no expression, but his eyes are staring at the gray-robed man, and something crystal clear seems to be shining in his eyes.
"Chen'er, seeing you shed tears for me, this life is worth it, worth it..."
The man in gray robe exhaled his last breath, the smile on his lips was widening, but the brilliance in his eyes was fading.
Sudden……
"swallow!"
A slender hand suddenly stretched out and directly stuffed a pill as big as a baby's fist into the gray-robed man's mouth. Then he followed the gray-robed man's throat to his abdomen and connected the pills with his fingers.
I saw a small bulging dot step by step from the throat into the abdomen of the gray-robed man following the guidance of this hand.
"You...what did you do?!"
Just as the old drunkard was about to raise his long stick to attack the person who suddenly appeared, he realized that the person who had just appeared was Ye Lin.
The movements of his men paused, but their anger remained.
Now that my good brother has fallen into this fate, can't he let him go with peace of mind?
Chu Ye ignored the angry old drunkard, stretched out his hand to touch the wrist of the gray-robed man, then unceremoniously took the gray-robed man's body out of the old drunkard's arms, and then quickly opened his clothes.
"what are you up to!"
The old drunkard's anger level doubled, but he did not dare to move under Chu Ye's order, "Don't move if you don't want him to die."
What does this boy Ye Lin mean? Is it possible that my brother can still be saved?
Chu Ye quickly took out a set of gold needles from the storage ring, and then, with lightning speed, he inserted the gold needles into the gray-robed man's chest near his heart.
Seeing this move, the old drunkard frowned tightly, but he didn't dare to move at all.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew that his friend's situation was not optimistic and that he was almost certain to die. Ye Lin was willing to take action at this time, which was a dead horse.
After Chu Ye finished performing this set of acupuncture techniques, his forehead was already covered with large drops of sweat.
A Martial Emperor could be made to perform a set of formations like this, which shows how exaggerated the formation just now was.
"How about it?"
Seeing Chu Ye stop what he was doing, the old drunkard finally couldn't help but ask.
Even Ao Hongchen didn't take action when Chu Ye applied the acupuncture, but kept silently waiting for the result, and now he also looked at Chu Ye.
Chu Ye glanced at the two people in front of him angrily.
If they hadn't beaten him to death, would the man in gray robe have almost died directly?
Why do you have to work so hard?
He even wasted the realm of heaven and man that he finally entered. Who knows when he will enter the realm of heaven and man next time?
At this time, Chu Ye didn't expect it at all. He immediately thought of the next time, but he never thought that he would never have the chance to enter the realm of heaven and man.
This kind of self-confidence, this idea of treating the realm of heaven and man as a routine operation, is already very dangerous.
Nodding and shaking his head, Chu Ye put away the golden needle and said: "Fortunately, I am lucky enough to keep a breath of heat in my heart."
'Fortunately, I have learned the Nine-Nine Soul-inducing Formation before.'
'Fortunately, the system is now open again.'
'Otherwise, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save him.'
"But follow-up treatment is also very troublesome. The aura in his body is very strange, and I can't find a solution for the time being."
Hearing Chu Ye say that the man in gray robe was left with a feeling of warmth, the old drunkard's heart was half relieved.
After hearing Chu Ye's next words, he immediately turned to look at Ao Hongchen, who was standing silently.