Chapter 12 Iron Sword Five's wife is injured and heartbroken

Ye Qingchen gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands, blood gushing from his knuckles...

Without hesitation, he flew towards the gap where the demonic energy was gushing out, and stabbed it with his sword - he wanted to sacrifice his sword spirit to seal the entrance!

At this moment, he felt someone suddenly grab his shoulder, and the sword was hanging two inches above the gap.

He turned around and saw a pale face with dark blue lines all over it.

The monk had no whites in his eyes, and his eyes were pitch black. When Ye Qingchen was stunned, the monk hit his shoulder with a palm, and the huge spiritual pressure knocked him out of the hall.

Ye Qingchen retreated repeatedly and finally stood still in the courtyard. Only then did he see that there were hundreds of such cultivators standing in the courtyard!

Ji Lingche stepped forward to support Ye Qingchen. Ye Qingchen was covered in blood, gasping for breath, and the slender sword in his hand kept buzzing.

At this moment, those strange monks suddenly moved, as fast as the wind, flashed into the hall, and without any emotion, they raised their swords and slashed, and the demon's flesh and blood flew everywhere. Even though Monk Liuye was fatally injured, he did not bleed and directly dissipated into dust, leaving no trace.

Ye Qingchen's breathing was difficult to calm down, his hand covered his chest, his heart pounding wildly -

The best illusion in the world, to seduce spirits!

Beishui Guanlan!

It was the evil cultivator who could turn leaves into blades, blow flowers into spirits, slaughter entire families with a single whistle, and dissect his senior brother's golden elixir alive!!!

Ye Qing looked solemn as he calmed his breathing and asked, "...Where did these come from?"

Ji Lingche's acting was very realistic: "I don't know either!"

Ye Qingchen swallowed the blood foam in his mouth and said with all his strength: "This matter is of great importance. You should take Ah Xing away from here quickly——"

Ji Lingche thought to himself, if it were you, I would have been finished long ago.

She was about to speak when she heard a loud noise, and the entire Ping'an Temple shook three times, as if something huge and heavy was suddenly dragged heavily on the ground.

Ji Lingche was shocked and thought to himself that something was wrong.

Shu Shangjin, who was standing outside the temple, finally realized something was wrong and leaped into the temple, but his pupils suddenly shrank.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow smashed the door of the hall, and half of the hall collapsed. The black statue was actually staggering out of the hall!

It was like a moving hill. With every step, the ground sank deeply, and the earth shook as if it was going to crush everything into powder!

Ji Lingche jumped onto the courtyard wall and was barely able to look at the statue at eye level.

She suppressed her tongue and whistled again. The Willow Leaf People moved at the news and rushed towards the walking statue. However, their attacks on the statue were like a feather falling into water or an egg hitting a rock.

The statue raised its foot and when it came down, it crushed those Willow Leaf Monks into ashes!

The statue shifted, and the crack was completely exposed. Endless demons drilled out from the gap, making teeth-grinding sounds, and suddenly rushed out of the hall!

The demons had not seen the sun for thousands of years, and their desire for human flesh and blood was almost crazy. They grabbed at the barrier dropped by Ye Qingchen, and soon scratched a crack in it, and frantically tried to drill out.

Shu Shangjin, who had just jumped in, saw this and swung his sword fiercely. The demons fell one after another under the sword light, but he could not take care of himself. A bloody mark was immediately left on his shoulder, deep enough to see the bone.

Shu Shangjin felt his head swelling, and the sword fell to the ground with a clang.

The Willow Leaf Monk's knife was as thin as paper, but he killed the demons violently and immediately protected Shu Shangjin.

Shu Shangjin only felt his head getting more and more swollen, and the evil spirit was running around in his body. He couldn't use any spiritual power at all. Finally, his body shook and he knelt on the ground. Soon he lost consciousness.

The barrier suddenly shattered, and the demons rushed out frantically—

Sunshine, rain, and human blood truly fascinate the demons...

Ye Qingchen's face was covered in blood as he looked at the broken barrier. Suddenly, he made a decisive seal and slammed it to the ground!

Ji Lingche was shocked. "God-suppressing Seal?" He really wanted to go all out.

I saw a flash of golden light, and layers of golden light spread out from the ground. Then the light suddenly rose and enveloped the entire Ping'an Temple.

This kind of barrier that burns one's lifespan can only be cast by cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage. Once cast, it will cause great damage to the soul. If the seal is on the person, the person will die if the seal is destroyed. It will not be cast easily except at an extremely critical moment.

The demons were about to scatter, but they all ran into the spirit-suppressing barrier. Just a touch of it caused them to howl and burn, and in a moment they were burned to ashes!

Blood was dripping from the corner of Ye Qingchen's mouth, and he pointed his sword at the statue that was slowly walking towards him.

Ji Lingche stood on the courtyard wall, looking at the statue, and heard the sound of demons spitting in his ears.

She unconsciously stroked the back of her hand and thought, damn, why hasn't that mentally ill guy shown up yet? This Tiejian Town is about to become a graveyard. Is this how the leader of the Immortal Alliance acts?

Ye Qingchen's sword flew up and pressed against the forehead of the statue, actually blocking its forward steps. The statue raised its foot, but could not put it down for a long time!

The useless sword let out a mournful whine. The sword spirit was already at the end of its strength, and cracks appeared all over its body.

The God-Suppressing Seal flickered with the vibration of Ye Qingchen's soul. The demon continued to exert pressure, and the giant foot of the statue was falling inch by inch.

Ji Lingche now has two choices.

First, run and pass this mess to the Immortal Alliance.

Second, destroy the statue.

If she chooses the first one, she will break free from the shackles and regain her freedom, but there will probably be no one left alive in the entire Iron Sword Town.

If you choose the second one, the outcome is unknown, the consequences are unknown. In short, it is very unprofitable.

There was only a slight sound, a flash of snow-white light, and the sword could no longer hold on, bursting into pieces, and finally shattered!

The ground was bright red. Ye Qingchen vomited blood and fell to his knees.

The statue raised its foot and stomped towards his head!

He was about to be crushed until his brain burst—

Suddenly, a drop of blood flew out and hit the forehead of the statue.

Blood flowed down her slender fingers. Ji Lingche put his fingers together in front of his chest and softly uttered a word: "Destroy."

The statue's downward step stopped, as if its soul had been taken away, and it suddenly froze in place, just like an ordinary statue.

Willow Leaf Monk swam quickly, picked up Ye Qingchen, whose consciousness was already scattered, and jumped several feet away.

Ji Lingche's fingers were trembling slightly, and his internal organs felt a burning pain.

With a drop of her blood, she sealed the evil spirit attached to the statue, and connected it with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, thinking that she could at least drive out the thing attached to the statue.

But no one knows what kind of monster it is. It can actually withstand the spiritual pressure released by Gou Ling and even has the potential to counterattack.

Monk Willow Leaf restrained the endless stream of demons, and she stood alone on the wall, confronting the evil god.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, ignored the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, smiled again, and suddenly released her strength. The statue was freed from its shackles, and with resentment, it kicked down hard, sinking deeply into the ground and raising countless smoke and dust.

She remained motionless, looking at the statue. The statue also did not move, as if it was observing her.

She suddenly smiled: "Oh, ugly thing, I heard you missed me."

"Isn't this the reason I came to see you?"

She stood on the wall, the wind blew up her golden robe sleeves, and she had a kind of loneliness that looked down on the world.

Suddenly, a disgusting low laugh suddenly crawled in her sea of ​​consciousness. The statue, which was originally the national teacher, moved forward, but it suddenly began to spin and shake!

The statue turned around, with its back facing forward, and its stone eyes, which were tightly closed under the black cloth, suddenly opened!

A pair of stone eyes were empty and uncarved, but the pupils were shimmering with gold, staring at the person on the wall like a venomous snake, adding the finishing touch, and the originally clumsy and dull stone statue really came alive.

Ji Lingche looked at the statue coldly and sneered, "The original body has been pinned to the ground by my sword for decades and cannot move, yet the soul is still so restless?"

The statue didn't speak, but its voice was directly imprinted on Ji Lingche's sea of ​​consciousness, causing her sea of ​​consciousness to ache so much that her eyes almost bled.

"I've already killed you once, and this is the second time."

The statue did not move. Ji Lingche looked at it expressionlessly. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, as if a sword had pierced his forehead!

The intense pain brought a moment of numbness, and then the pain quickly swept through her body. She staggered slightly and almost fell off the wall.

Ji Lingche was so shocked that he couldn't whistle at all.

Ji Lingche's eyes were filled with white, as if his entire sea of ​​consciousness had been torn apart! His soul was actually disintegrating.

no!

She coughed up blood and opened her eyes suddenly.

The whistle was finally blown, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

I saw the largest willow tree rising from the ground and actually stepped out of the tree pit. Countless willow branches immediately turned into sharp whips and lashed towards the statue, causing cracks to appear on the statue immediately!

The statue suddenly raised its hand, and pieces of gravel fell off in the vibration, and it directly pinched the willow tree, breaking it in half. For a moment, broken wood flew out and spiritual power surged.

In the chaos, a strange tiny piece of film flew towards Ji Lingche's chest, and was about to pierce her heart the next moment!

Ji Lingche thought to herself that it was not good, it was too late to dodge. She stretched out her hand, and with a "clang" sound, she actually clamped the thin piece on her fingertips, and her finger bones were instantly shattered. The strange thin piece instantly burst out with evil pressure, and began to wriggle faintly as if it had life.

Ji Lingche felt severe pain all over her body and her fingertips were burning. She felt that this thing was very strange and should have let it go immediately, but the strange thin piece actually spread out long black lines, tightly wrapped around her fingertips, suddenly drilled into her skin, and quickly spread up her arm.

Ji Lingche quickly sealed the meridians of his entire arm, but was unable to stop the black silk from extending.

Either cut off the arm, or use the powerful spiritual power to force this ghost thing out instantly. The consequences of any delay will be disastrous.

At this time, all he could hear was one sentence in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Farewell, Imperial Master."

Her whole body tensed, everything in front of her eyes went dark, her entire sea of ​​consciousness was cut off, and her soul suddenly left her body!

She shook, leaned back, and suddenly fell down from the high wall -

This is not good... I finally got a resurrection ticket, can it be used again?

In the pitch-black darkness, there was suddenly a blue-white sword light, so powerful and swift that it seemed to have the power to split the sky and split the earth. The spiritual pressure exploded to the extreme and produced a chill that froze a thousand miles, cutting a crack in the darkness of her sea of ​​consciousness inch by inch!

Infinite light poured down from the crack, suddenly retracting her spiritual consciousness that was wandering in the eight wildernesses. The black silk wrapped around Ji Lingche's hand was destroyed bit by bit by the violent spiritual pressure, and fell off from her fingertips in an instant.

A strong wind blew through her ears, and Ji Lingche fell from a height to the ground. Her consciousness was hazy, like a golden butterfly with broken wings. In the strong wind, she only saw the white robe sleeves spread out in front of her eyes, and she crashed into a strong embrace, and a sharp floral fragrance hit her face.

She was in a trance, thinking quietly, I really like the cold-repelling flower.

The flower only blooms in the frigid ice zone. It has no ordinary petals, but instead is covered with frost. Layer upon layer of frost flowers climb up the branches in circles, and eventually turn into double-petaled white ice flowers under the tempering of time. However, they cannot be touched. Once the flower comes into contact with human body temperature, it will burn, and the brilliant flames will appear before it turns to ashes immediately.

This flower is obviously born in severe cold and matures in ice and snow, but it is called "Bi Han". Its flowers have a subtle fragrance that sticks to clothes and lasts for years.

She once said to Qu Wuji, do you know that you look like a plant from outside the domain?

…

Ji Lingche saw Qu Wuji's face in a trance. The man was still as cold as ice, but his lips were tightly pursed, as if he wanted to bite his teeth to pieces, and even the hand holding her was trembling slightly.

Her cold lips moved and she murmured, "Why..."

Why did you save me again?

Then he realized something was wrong and changed his words: "Master..."

Qu Wuji simply said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

It's okay, nothing will happen again.

He held the distracted Ji Lingche tightly in his arms, stood in the void, and looked silently at the statue inside the wall and the demon that was trying to escape desperately. The veins on his sword-holding hand bulged.

At this moment, Monk Liuye had already taken Ye Qingchen and Shu Shangjin out of Ping'an Temple and kept a distance.

He held the sword in one hand, and the Qinghun Sword let out bursts of mournful cries.

The next moment, an almost violent sword light swept across the entire Ping'an Temple like a landslide, accompanied by the roar of the sword spirit. Before the sword wind arrived, those demons exploded and died under the spiritual pressure!

The bluish-white sword light slashed through the middle of the statue, splitting the hall in half. A fierce spiritual pressure poured into the gap, and frost spread rapidly, actually sealing the crack again!

Looking at the statue again, a wide crack appeared on the head, and then with a cracking sound, half of the head slipped off the shoulders and hit the ground.

Finally, with a clang, the entire stone statue turned into powder.

The author has something to say:

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Ji Lingche: That was a close call, the resurrection ticket almost expired (wipes sweat)

Qu Wuji: It was a close call, I almost didn’t get to see my wife again (I was secretly heartbroken and crying)