The blood spurted out for a short while and then stopped quickly.

Tang Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it was as she expected.

But Guo Rong was obviously frightened by the amount of bleeding, "Tang Ling, are you...are you sure you're okay?"

"It's okay." Tang Ling comforted her while observing the situation over there, "I just noticed the danger and knew I couldn't hide, so I adjusted my position slightly to avoid the vital parts of the body."

Guo Rong was stunned for a moment, and her eyes changed when she looked at Tang Ling.

"Are you the devil?" she murmured.

This guy has such a clear understanding of the structure of his body.

What's more, fine-tuning can be done under such circumstances, the speed is really fast!

Of course, Tang Ling was not a devil. The real devil was already almost reorganizing his body over there.

The four blurry masses of flesh and blood were about to form again, but what was used to stop "Lin Ping" and Fu Qingcheng from blocking the attack were actually the piles of severed limbs and arms.

Especially this guy is like this, he still refuses to stop talking, and keeps talking while fighting with the two of them.

"Little kitten, look at your methods. You used to kill your kind a lot, right?"

"I'm afraid Li Xue won't let you go after he dies. He will come looking for you every night, looking like his body was split into four pieces, looking for revenge!"

"Li Xue is from the Guiyuan sect, right? You personally killed a promising monk from their sect, and you will definitely suffer revenge from the entire Guiyuan sect in the future!"

Tang Ling was annoyed by this voice.

She meditated on the spot and asked Guo Rong to protect her. She was waiting to repair her body as soon as possible to help, when she suddenly saw the spear made of flesh and blood in Guo Rong's hand move from the corner of her eye.

"let go!"

Tang Ling flew up and kicked the spear out of Guo Rong's hand, only to see the spear spin and then stab into Fu Qingcheng's back without any sound.

Fu Qingcheng was in the middle of a battle and had no time to notice.

Tang Ling was also very fast, reaching out and grabbing the barrel of the gun.

The barrel of the clinker's gun was slippery, and when I grabbed it, all I could get out was sticky, smelly flesh and blood, which I couldn't grasp at all.

"Watch your back, Qingcheng!"

In desperation, Tang Ling only had time to shout, then flipped in mid-air, turned in front of the spear, and blocked it with his body.

"Puff!" A sound came out.

The spear penetrated Tang Ling's body again, but this time, Tang Ling still tried his best to choose the position so that the place where the spear penetrated was not so fatal.

But, it still hurts!

She bit her gums tightly, not wanting her screams of pain to disturb anyone else in the fight.

But it was impossible for Fu Qingcheng not to notice this movement.

When she heard the sound and turned around, she happened to see Tang Ling blocking the spear that was stabbing her with his body, and she was suddenly stunned.

Lin Ping's figure was faster than her. Both of them wanted to catch someone, how could the devil behind him give up so easily?

The almost completely reorganized demon has completely lost Li Xue's original appearance. The burly orangutan-like body is covered in flesh and blood, and is covered in scars. The face, which originally had some female features, has completely changed.

It turned into a somewhat terrifying face, occupied by various festering wounds. Only a pair of eyes exposed through the wounds were still clear.

If Tang Ling paid attention at this time, he would definitely feel that these eyes were very familiar.

Those were Nangong Ling's eyes.

But at this time, she had no time to pay attention. Fu Qingcheng and "Lin Ping" who were trapped by the devil again had no time to catch her.

After being shot, Tang Ling was unable to maintain his stability in mid-air. His rapidly falling body made Tang Ling panic for a moment, but when he hit the ground, he was firmly caught by a pair of strong hands.

"Are you okay?"

Guo Rong's voice came from above her head. "It's okay, thank you." Tang Ling said reluctantly, "How did you see me?"

"This." Guo Rong pointed to her ear, which was wearing a small metal machine, somewhat similar to the earphones in her previous life.

"This thing can make my ears more sensitive when I can't see clearly." Guo Rong smiled bitterly, holding Tang Ling away from the battlefield, "I was scared just now, and I forgot for a moment - I can't always hold back. "

Tang Ling nodded, "It's okay, as long as you can protect yourself."

The spear stopped moving after being soaked with blood, but Tang Ling no longer dared to pull it out easily.

The fighting seemed to become more intense.

Tang Ling followed the sound, and a shadow of sword light was reflected in his pupils. The remaining light cut through the night, and among the sword shadows, streaks of silver-white sword energy danced and scattered in all directions, extremely fierce.

In contrast, there were dazzling sword lights. The knife turned over in its owner's hand, and instantly cut "Li Xue's" unrecovered body into mud.

The one who wields the sword is "Lin Ping" and the one who wields the sword is Fu Qingcheng.

The movements of these two people were so fast that Tang Ling could only hear and distinguish them, and his naked eyes could not keep up with their speed.

After a moment, Fu Qingcheng's sneer was heard, clear and disdainful, with uncontrollable anger.

"Kitten? You are the one. You are buzzing here like mosquitoes. Are you annoyed?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the giant knife above his head, pointed the tip of the knife to the back of his head, and then quickly slashed straight at the demon's forehead.

"If you say that people who cultivate immortality are sanctimonious and claim to be righteous, then you really know very little. Wherever there is competition for resources, there will be fighting among each other, and we are no exception - if anyone comes to stand in my way, I will kill them all. Kill! Otherwise, why do you think I can stand here today?"

Tang Ling was slightly shocked.

Based on her understanding of Fu Qingcheng, this girl has always attached great importance to her image of a lady in the eyes of outsiders. No matter how fierce the fight is, she will not say too many vulgar words, but now...

The demon stood there, watching the giant blade coming towards him, unmoved at all like before.

The cold air emanating from the blade was so cold that the bodies of those around him were as cold as ice. When the blade was just one finger away from the demon, it seemed to have encountered an obstacle. It was stuck there, unable to move forward at all.

This move was enough to remove more than half of the strength that Fu Qingcheng had accumulated at the beginning.

Then the demon was shaken, and cracks appeared on the surface of the blade. Fu Qingcheng saw that the giant blade was about to break, and hurriedly wanted to retreat, but found that the giant blade seemed to be stuck and could not be pulled away.

The hand holding the handle of the knife has the same problem. I can't let go even if I want to.

"Why? Little kitten."

The demon smiled wildly and stretched out his hand to grab Fu Qingcheng. Suddenly, there was a "pop" sound in his chest, and a blood-red sword was stabbed out. The invisible barrier around him was suddenly broken.

The demon looked back in disbelief, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

Behind him, the man in green moved his wrist, and the dazzling sword light followed the direction of the sword and rushed straight up like a brilliant silver dragon.

Fu Qingcheng immediately seized the opportunity, turned the blade upside down, held the knife with both hands, cut along the piercing position of the sword, and made a big slash from above.

The two men spun in the air like lightning, and under the halo of the swords, they intertwined like two shooting stars, reflecting in Tang Ling's eyes, leaving an indelible impression ever since.

People on the ground could only see flying sand and rocks, and a splendid screen of light cast by swords and swords in the darkness. Wherever the light screen passed, there was the demon's cry of extreme pain.

In an instant, the entire demon's body was hacked to pieces by the sword, making it difficult to gather together.

As flesh and blood flew, the light and shadow of swords and swords gradually faded away.

In the afterglow of light, two figures floated down like immortals, slowly closing their momentum.

Tang Ling was a little dizzy from bleeding too much. He couldn't see the faces of the two people carefully, but he heard Fu Qingcheng suddenly ask and answer himself.

"Why?"

"It is based on the Taoist heart."

It is the Taoist heart that has been broken and rebuilt countless times, and I have worked hard to repair it, and it is now indestructible!

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