After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Tang Ling felt that if he had been slower to throw Guo Rong off his back for a second, the two of them would have looked very funny at this moment.

Pierced by a spear, like a skewer.

But now it’s me who’s being stabbed, and it’s not very pretty either.

"Li Xue" seemed to be afraid that the spear was not powerful enough, so she stabbed forward harder.

That feeling of a sharp knife twitching in your body...

Tang Ling gasped in pain, but she kept screaming in her heart.

Can't faint.

We can't faint here right now.

Because if he fainted, there might not be anyone to collect the body.

Now everyone is trying so hard to get out.

She must not hold back.

Perhaps it was because of the support of this belief that although Tang Ling's forehead was so painful that layers of cold sweat broke out, his consciousness was still extremely clear.

It was so clear that you could feel the sticky sound of the muscles, bones, flesh, and tissues repairing themselves inside the body that had been pierced by the spear.

In fact, these only happened in a moment, but this moment of time seemed to be stretched infinitely to Tang Ling, so stretched that she could clearly feel every change in her body.

Tang Ling was not unfamiliar with these changes, because he had experienced such experiences when he was injured while receiving various tasks in the Lingxian Sect. These changes only meant one thing - he could not die.

Tang Ling, who realized this, reacted immediately.

She gritted her teeth and used all her strength to break free from the spear in her body.

It's a pity that her pitiful strength is insignificant in the eyes of "Li Xue". In the eyes of "Li Xue", Tang Ling is really just a grasshopper on a string, insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Just as she was about to laugh out loud, two black shadows flashed out of the corner of her eye, and a sharp pain suddenly occurred under her right arm.

By the time she reacted, Tang Ling, who had been shot, had appeared a few meters away. She was held in the arms of "Lin Ping" with her spear made of flesh and blood stuck in her body. Half of her body was exposed in front of her. The spear was dyed red with blood, and the spear on the back was full of muscles, bones, and flesh. The end was neatly cut flat, and the blood was flowing like human skin.

There was another person who had just cut off the connection between her spear and her body.

As soon as "Li Xue" realized what was going on, she suddenly noticed something strange behind her. When she turned around, she saw a flash of bright silver light in the dark night, and a giant sword slashed towards him with the force of thunder.

"Li Xue"'s eyes, which looked a little swollen due to deformation, narrowed and showed a slightly amused look. She stood straight in the same place without even trying to avoid him.

The giant blade then slashed down, splitting the huge creature in front of him in half without any resistance, and dripping blood sprayed all over the owner of the giant blade.

Fu Qingcheng had no time to wipe his face, but immediately changed the handle of the knife and switched to horizontal slashing.

The sound of the blade cutting across flesh was harsh, and the sharp wind of the knife shook everyone's clothes.

This time, "Li Xue", which had been divided into two, was completely divided into four.

Tang Ling thought the knife was a bit funny, but she had no time to laugh at it.

Except for Guo Rong, who could not see it, everyone looked quietly in the direction of "Li Xue" and unconsciously held their breath.

"Lin Ping" didn't hesitate at all and warned loudly, "It's not dead yet, everyone be vigilant!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Qingcheng wanted to hit her again, but immediately a sticky thing came from the side and hit her head hard with a smelly wind.

Fu Qingcheng ducked down in panic, and felt as if an iron-like mallet had been thrown over her head. She couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. If she hadn't noticed and avoided it, the bodies would have been separated by now, right?

"Ok?"

A strange man's voice sounded, and there seemed to be an echo in the empty darkness.

"Kitten, you are not allowed to cut anymore. After all, it will hurt even if you are scratched a few times by the cat."

The voice laughed mockingly.

Fu Qingcheng heard that the sound came from the body of "Li Xue" that she chopped into four pieces.

What just attacked her was an extremely thick arm extending from a pool of blood.

Even if the head is cut in two, he will not die.

Fu Qingcheng knew that the Achilles' heel of most monsters was on the head, but there were also a few where it wasn't.

Most of them are relatively high-level cunning people who will move their weak points, or set up some relatively strong protective measures to protect the weak points - just like the Skeleton Evil back then.

Obviously this is the case for the current "Li Xue".

"Where will she die if you chop?"

He was on alert and had no time to cast a secret voice transmission. Somehow, Fu Qingcheng subconsciously asked "Lin Ping". "die?"

Before "Lin Ping" could answer, the four bloody pieces of meat on the ground over there suddenly made a sound.

"Hahahaha! Kitty, haven't you already killed Li Xue?"

Everyone fell silent.

Tang Ling suddenly understood, and then his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"What she means is..."

"That's right, Li Xue, you killed me."

"Li Xue", which should be said to be the demon now, laughed wildly, "aren't you cultivators the most sanctimonious and self-proclaimed righteous people? Now you have killed your own kind with your own hands, cultivators, that is Are you so cannibalistic?"

It’s over.

What kind of battle is this? It's clearly a heart-wrenching game!

"It wants to break Qingcheng's Taoist heart."

Tang Ling ignored the severe pain he was feeling and grabbed Song Nan's arm. "I can't help, and I can't hold him back. Hurry up! Go help Qingcheng - I have strong recovery ability and can't die."

"Take this and meditate to heal."

"Lin Ping" observed Tang Ling's face for a moment, handed her a small white medicine bottle, and without wasting any time, he put her sideways and stabilized, and immediately rushed over.

Tang Ling was preparing a lot of words to continue persuading him, but when he saw how decisively he went, he almost vomited blood.

There was no time to be pretentious, Tang Ling took out the hemostatic medicine from the storage bag and said to Guo Rong, "Guo Rong, come here and help!"

Guo Rong was still confused in the dark, but after hearing the sound, she roughly deduced what happened. She was startled when she heard the words, "What are you helping me with?"

"Help me pull out the gun!"

"Gun? Pull out... pull out?"

Guo Rong followed the sound like a blind man, and her voice trembled unconsciously when she asked.

Just when she was thrown off Tang Ling's back, she naturally sensed the danger, but she didn't expect that this danger actually caused Tang Ling to almost die!

She reached in front of Tang Ling and touched Tang Lingzhong's spear. The hand holding the spear trembled slightly, and her words were a bit out of tune.

"Are you sure you want me to pull it out? Why did I hear that the person who was hit by an arrow cannot pull out a sharp weapon easily?"

"Am I a major in alchemy or are you?" Tang Ling's voice was trembling more than hers, not out of fear, but out of pain.

"Sister, be smart and don't fail to pull it out in one go!"

In fact, Guo Rong said it right.

Usually with this kind of injury, if a person who is shot and hit by an arrow is injured by an important blood vessel, and the gun and arrow are stuck inside, it will have a certain hindrance effect, which can reduce the rate of blood loss. Once it is completely pulled out, the bleeding may not be stopped. , the injured person will immediately bleed to death.

But...she is different.

Tang Ling knew about his terrible recovery ability, which had been verified by the Lingxian Sect for many years during its mission.

And it's really inconvenient for her to move like this, more like a moving mutton skewer.

Whenever someone touched her even once, she would have to endure the heartbreaking pain again.

"Quickly pull out——ah——!"

Guo Rong, the clinker, didn't give her any reaction at all, and quickly pulled out the spear with quick eyes and hands.

The minced meat and blood brought out by the gun head suddenly spurted out like a showerhead that had lost its plug.

Tang Ling was overwhelmed by the instant pain.

She gasped, and the veins on her forehead suddenly popped out, as if they were about to break free from the surface of the skin and burst out.

Being so close, Guo Rong could more or less see the blurry frame. She realized something was wrong with Tang Ling and was immediately at a loss.

"What...what's wrong? I heard that pulling out a gun when the injured is not paying attention can reduce the fear and pain of the injured. Is...is it wrong to pull it out?"

You have heard so much...

Tang Ling was in such pain, but he patted her shoulder and grinned to comfort her.

"It's okay, you are strong enough, hiss - I like it, you are worthy of being...a leader of the Shanhe Sect."