"Oh no, they are trying to run away!" Zhao Wuji saw through their plan.

"Don't worry about Yu Chenming and Hua Lingjiu. Go kill the other disciples first and throw them off their composure!"

Zhao Wuji could see that for some reason, even though Yu Chenming and Hua Lingjiu were inferior to him and the Great Elder in terms of cultivation, they were still able to fight them to a draw. Even the occasional fatal dangers were occasionally avoided by unknown mistakes.

He once read an ancient book that said some people are born to be favored by heaven, have more luck than others, and are not easily strangled.

Therefore, Zhao Wuji planned to change his strategy and kill the others first!

So, even with the protection of Yu Chenming and the two phoenixes, Huai Jin was still confronted by Zhao Wuji and was unable to rescue Luo Wu and others.

Hua Lingjiu was also held back by the others.

To the extent that.

"Hmm!" A muffled groan.

Luo Wu was cut in half by the Great Elder with a single sword strike!

There is not even a chance to avoid it.

"Falling Five!!!"

Hua Lingjiu almost fainted for a moment, and her sharp screams sounded sad and desolate.

“?!”

Yu Chenming watched helplessly, and before he could react, he saw this bloody and horrifying scene.

His breath trembled, and the tears in the eyes of the always tough eldest brother fell into the snow along with Luo Wu's severed upper body.

"Luo Er!"

"You bastard, I'll take you with me even if I die!"

Luo Er roared, his bloodstained mouth opened wide, and he rushed towards the Great Elder from behind with the short blade given to him by Sheng Wu. Then, at the same time as the Great Elder chopped his skull with a palm, Luo Er suddenly sealed the Great Elder's throat with a knife!

Both of them died.

Finally, there are only six, nine and seven left.

The three people, who were already exhausted, gathered together and blocked Hua Lingjiu.

Luo Qi looked at Hua Lingjiu deeply, and a last smile appeared on the young man's face, and he spoke sternly while laughing.

"Hurry up, take Master into the formation, and the three of us will activate it!" This was the last time they saw each other, the person he had cared about for ten years.

The three people's hair was disheveled and stained with blood and scabbed into a mass, and there was almost no white in their white clothes.

"......good!"

Hua Lingjiu burst into tears and choked with sobs. She hugged Sheng Wu tightly, gritting her teeth and not daring to delay for a moment. She entered the formation without looking back.

"Big Brother, Eleven, it is worth it to have known you and become your brothers in this life!"

Luo Qi finally looked back at the two people who were still working together to stop Zhao Wuji, and a smile appeared on his lips, his white teeth stained with blood. The young man's youthful and energetic look was heartbreaking.

Huai Jin's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth and rarely smiled.

"Me too!" In this life, having them and his master makes his rebirth worthwhile.

Yu Chenming knew that this was the best outcome. He held the Qingpo Sword tightly, not wanting to speak, but knowing that he would have no chance in the future.

"If there is a chance, I hope to be your senior brother..."

My eye sockets were hot, and my vision was blurred by the mist, with only light and shadow.

Afterwards, Luo Qi looked at Hua Lingjiu's back with longing in his eyes, his brows curved, and they said goodbye forever.

Finally, together with Luo Liu and Luo Jiu, they injected all their remaining cultivation into the formation.

The three of them understood that this formation normally required half the cultivation level of two highly skilled people, not to mention that they were now severely injured and their spiritual energy was exhausted.

A sacrifice is required to activate it.

So, the three of them followed the method that Yu Chenming had conveyed in the secret room, formed seals with their hands, and a burst of blue light hit the talisman paper on the ground.

"No! Leave Shengwu here!"

Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw this. He was almost going crazy and quickly rushed towards Hua Lingjiu, using all his strength to hit Sheng Wu.

"puff!"

However, a red figure suddenly blocked the attack.

[Ding! Villain Favorability: 98!]

Huai Jin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, this time the blood came directly from his ears and nose, making his handsome face look particularly disheveled and scary.

"puff......"

He couldn't stop gushing out of his mouth with big gulps of blood, and his neck was quickly covered with black threads.

Huai Jin was knocked directly into the snow, his red wedding dress becoming tattered and worn. He just lay there, the light in his eyes gradually dimming, but the last direction he looked at was the unconscious Sheng Wu.

Master, am I Huai Jin?

Is it the "Huai Jin" or "Jing" you expect?

Huai Jin looked at Sheng Wu with a hint of reluctance and attachment in his eyes. Finally, he closed his eyes deeply to hide the tears from the corners of his eyes.

It doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, you said you would marry me, and we...

They worshipped heaven and earth and got married.

[Ding! Villain Favorability: 100!]

Almost there, just a little bit.

Huai Jin pointed his blood-stained fingertips towards Sheng Wu, trying to crawl towards her, but his fingertips trembled slightly and finally fell heavily on the snow.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound.

Finally, Huai Jin closed his eyes, without a trace of breath, allowing the black thread on his neck to spread and cover him.

Seeing this, Yu Chenming could no longer suppress the pain in his heart.

"eleven!"

But he could no longer care about the injuries on his body, so he had to immediately pick up the Qingpo Sword and rush over to stop Zhao Wuji, who was about to attack Sheng Wu and Hua Lingjiu like a madman.

"Do you think she can stay in this world forever after she dies? She has never taken you seriously!" The red eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji laughed wildly, "Hahaha, then I want her to stay in this world forever!"

Even if she died in this world, her body would still be here!

Seeing that there was no hope of provoking Zhao Wuji, Yu Chenming took a last look in the direction of Sheng Wu. Hua Lingjiu and Sheng Wu's formation had already been activated, and Luo Qi and the other three had already fallen in a pool of blood, with their blood flowing onto the center of the formation.

Yu Chenming glanced at Sheng Wu's pale face and blood on the corner of her mouth. She has always been meticulous and obsessed with cleanliness. When has she ever been so embarrassed?

[Ding! Male protagonist's favorability, 99!]

"Master, I hope I didn't disappoint you..."

Yu Chenming's scarlet eyes trembled, and he simply revealed his last trump card.

He quickly released the Qingpo Sword in his hand, and it flew sharply in the air. Yu Chenming swung his arm, and his wrist instantly brushed against the sword blade, and his blood stained the Qingpo Sword.

Then he quickly formed seals with his hands, and one talisman after another was placed around the Qingpo Sword. Qingjun's face was slightly lowered, his eyes were clear and stern, and there was no longer any long-cherished wish.

"Sacrifice the sword with blood, open the gate of hell with soul, and I will borrow your spirit for my reincarnation as a bond."

"kill!"

His thin, cold lips opened slightly, and a word came out of his mouth in an instant.

The Qingpo Sword spun rapidly, as if it had been summoned by something.