Leng Yan saw that Luo Qingrou's chest was pierced by the magic knife behind her, and blood flowed out from the wound, staining her outer robe red.
The demon soldier behind her drew out the magic knife. Luo Qingrou looked at Leng Yan and smiled at her, with blood flowing from her mouth.
Luo Qingrou fell to the ground. Leng Yan looked at her and said coldly, "Idiot." Leng Yan's eyes were calm. Leng Yan waved her hand and an ice vine gently wrapped Luo Qingrou aside.
Leng Yan closed her eyes. When the demon soldiers around her saw this, they immediately raised their magic swords and slashed at Leng Yan.
Leng Yan opened her eyes, and instantly a huge spiritual power fluctuation arose around her, which blasted the surrounding demon soldiers far away.
Leng Yan's eyes turned an icy blue, with a few flashes of golden light occasionally appearing in them. Her floor-length black hair instantly turned white, and an icy blue lotus mark appeared on her forehead, mixed with a few hints of gold.
The area within a hundred miles around Leng Yan was instantly frozen by Leng Yan. Ice cones rose from the ground. Surrounded by the ice cones, ice lotuses slowly opened their petals. The coldness in the air could instantly freeze a person into an ice sculpture. Snow began to fall from the sky, and the pain of snow falling on the body was more painful than being cut by a knife. The air was filled with bursts of coldness.
All of these were covered by the formation. The demons who wanted to get out bumped into the edge of the formation again and again, and were then teleported back to the center. Leng Yan raised his right hand slightly, and the formation was activated. The sword energy inside the formation raged, and the demons continued to use their magic energy to resist the snowflakes and sword energy.
But soon they felt a tearing pain in their bodies, and looking at the cold air in the air, they realized that the cold air was poisonous.
Xiao Junan endured the pain and attacked Leng Yan. Leng Yan looked at him and moved her fingers slightly. In an instant, Xiao Junan was nailed to the ground by the ice spikes transformed from ice lotus petals. Leng Yan's tone was as cold as ice. She said, "How naive! Killing you in my territory is just a matter of moving my hands."
Then Leng Yan asked Xiao Jun'an, "Guess why I'm the best at using a sword but am called the number one genius in the world of cultivation instead of the number one genius in swordsmanship?"
When Xiao Jun'an heard this, he immediately thought of something and his expression became terrified.
Leng Yan looked at Xiao Junan, and the next second she saw all the evil things Xiao Junan had done. Leng Yan closed her eyes and said, "You really make me feel sick." As Leng Yan finished speaking, Xiao Junan was instantly killed by the sword energy and ice cones in Leng Yan's field.
Leng Yan also had a secret: once she used her domain, she would be able to see all the evil deeds of that person for the next few days, as long as she looked at them. This was the second time she had used her domain, as she hated it.
The first time she used the domain, Leng Yan was so frightened by the evil things she saw those people doing that she couldn't sleep for several days. As soon as she closed her eyes, the evil things she saw them doing would appear in her mind.
Since then, Leng Yan hated her eyes. She once tried to blind them, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hurt them. It took Leng Yan a long time to give up the idea of blinding herself.
Leng Yan closed her eyes and walked slowly towards the other person relying on her spiritual sense. In her territory, as long as she didn't think about those people, they would not die.
As Leng Yan walked, ice lotuses appeared under her feet. Leng Yan walked in front of the demon in the early Nascent Soul stage. At this time, the demon had been pierced by the ice cones on the ground and his body was full of blood holes, but he was still alive.
As Leng Yan approached, she heard him say, "You are simply... a lunatic."
Leng Yan's lips curled slightly after hearing this, but her eyes remained closed, revealing no emotion. Leng Yan leaned down and put her head close to his ear and said, "Madman? I am a madman, what can you do to me? How can the disciple of a famous madman in the cultivation world be normal?"
The demon now only begged Leng Yan to kill him and set him free. Then he heard Leng Yan say, "Your blood has stained my clothes. How about using your life to compensate for my clothes?"
The demon's pupils suddenly dilated, and then he heard Leng Yan say, "I've been pretending for so long, and now everyone knows I'm a lunatic because of you. What do you think I should do to avoid their suspicion?"
The next second, Leng Yan groaned. She lowered her head to look at her abdomen, where she saw a magic blade stuck in it. Leng Yan curled her lips and pulled out the magic blade, then sent a voice message to the demon cultivator in front of her: "Your mission is completed. I wish you a safe journey."
Then he stabbed the magic blade in his hand into the chest of the demon cultivator in front of him. The splashing blood dyed half of Leng Yan's face red. Leng Yan took off the veil on her face and threw it on the ground. Half of her face was dyed red with blood. The face that was originally cold and as cold as a banished immortal now looked charming and beautiful, like a demon from hell.
But those beautiful eyes were filled with coldness and indifference. Leng Yan dipped a little blood with her fingertips and placed it in front of her eyes. Then she took out a handkerchief and wiped it clean, saying in her heart, "How dirty."
Leng Yan stood up and ignored her bleeding abdomen. She moved her mind, and the next second screams rang out in the domain. After the screams stopped, Leng Yan waved her hand and took back the domain.
Then Leng Yan walked towards Luo Qingrou who was lying on the ground.
Everyone outside was trying to find a way to force open the entrance to the secret realm. After seeing all this, Ruan Mengli had only a few words in his mind: "Wow, awesome. So handsome, so powerful. Is this the girl of luck?" Ruan Mengli was not worried about Leng Yan at all. After all, Leng Yan was the girl of luck. How could she die so easily?
At this time, a surprised voice sounded: "The entrance to the secret realm is opened." The elders and sect leaders rushed in immediately.
In the secret realm, Leng Yan looked at Luo Qingrou in her arms. Luo Qingrou's face was as pale as paper, and her originally bright red lips had also turned pale. Looking at the quiet Luo Qingrou in her arms, Leng Yan felt so heartbroken that she couldn't breathe.
Suddenly, Luo Qingrou opened her eyes and looked at Leng Yan in front of her. Leng Yan was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, she heard Luo Qingrou's weak but still somewhat crazy voice: "Senior Sister, kill my master Gong Canglaodeng to help cheer me up, and I will perform a resurrection show for you."
Leng Yan stared blankly at the girl who had woken up in her arms, feeling a little bewildered. It took a while for her to react. At this moment, everyone who had just arrived, including Gong Cang, could not help but twitch their lips when they heard Luo Qingrou's words.
Some people wanted to laugh but didn't dare, so they had to hold it back. Their faces turned red and their shoulders trembled. Some people couldn't help but walk aside and laugh quietly.
As the person involved, Gong Cang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. When Gong Cang heard their laughter, the little concern he had for Luo Qingrou disappeared completely.
Leng Yan felt relieved when she saw Luo Qingrou wake up. As her mind relaxed, Leng Yan felt her vision go dark, and then her body went limp and she fell to the ground, fainting.
Wen Shi saw this and stepped forward to pick up Leng Yan and left. Han Qing untied the formation set by Leng Yan and released the people inside. They were taken away by the responsible people from each sect.
The third game came to an end.
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