Wanzun Sword Emperor

Chapter 153 Are you going to kill people now?
Looking at the two companions who died instantly, the woman's pupils throbbed violently.

Not only the woman couldn't believe it, even Ye Qingyin opened her eyes slightly.

She knew that the son had killed many people.

but
laugh.
No, but Ye Qingyin only felt a sharp knife enter her body, and there was severe pain.

Warm liquid has been pouring out from her lower back.

Lingyuan was locked, and she had no power to resist all this.

She could only open her mouth silently.

Behind him was the woman's frantic shouts.

In their line of sight, where the white clothes passed, scarlet splashed.

"Stop, stop!" the woman yelled in fear.

While yelling, she pulled out the dagger again and dangled it towards the white clothes, "If you don't stop, I'll kill her!"

The dagger was drenched red with blood, looking terrifying.

Hearing this, Bai Yi glanced at the woman with an indifferent expression, "Just kill me."

After finishing speaking, I saw countless sword qi rising from the white robe.

Those sword qi soared into the sky, instantly turning into a cage of sword qi to envelop everyone.

The metal sound of chains breaking, the howl of natal weapons breaking, the fear of death.

Inside the cage of sword qi, there was a bloody storm, and the blood spilled all over the sky.

One after another figures fell down, or were cut into bleeding mist by the sword energy.

Panic began to spread.

These people began to run to the oasis desperately.

They ran as the prey ran before.

It's just that they run faster than those prey and have more ways to escape.

Looking at the scene in front of her, the woman's dagger had already cut many knives on Ye Qingyin's body.

But the white robe was unmoved.

The woman panicked at this moment, really panicked.

This is different from what she imagined.

She didn't dare to really kill Ye Qingyin.

In that case, she would really die!
The more you think you are born noble, the more you fear death.

In the end, her hand holding the knife trembled violently, and her tone was crying, "Stop. Don't kill."

The noise and clamor ended, and there were no more than 20 people who had gathered around before, but no one stood still at this moment.

Among those people, there is not even a Nirvana, so how could they escape Li Yisheng's grasp.

When the breeze blows, the yellow sand is buried.

Looking around, it was the Huanghuang Desert again.

Who ever knew how many bones were hidden under it?
It wasn't until this moment that Li Yisheng turned his head to look at the woman.

Ye Qingyin in her hand was already pale, and her clothes were stained red with blood.

"Let me go" Seeing Li Yisheng looking at her, the woman tremblingly said, "I can let her go.

I admit my mistake.

I shouldn't have come down.

I shouldn't have shot you!
Even, I can take you out of here!

Really, trust me! "

Endless fear filled the woman's eyes, "I'm still young, I don't want to die yet"

Li Yisheng walked towards the woman step by step in silence.

Seeing Li Yisheng approaching, the woman restrained Ye Qingyin and was forced to back away.

Li Yisheng walked up to the woman, stretched out his white palm, "give me the knife."

Li Yisheng's tone was very calm, and he looked at the woman calmly.

"Can you let me go?" The woman looked at the white clothes, her body trembling unceasingly.

Coupled with the damage of Linghai, her body was convulsed continuously.

Li Yiyi did not answer her words, but calmly said, "You can choose not to give it."

After a second of silence, the woman handed out the dagger, "I'll give it!"

Even if there is only one ten-thousandth possibility, she will fight.

Handing over the dagger, the woman let go of Ye Qingyin.

With a stagger, Ye Qingyin was on the verge of falling, and her spiritual energy immediately began to circulate.

But she found that the wound could not heal.

The wound cut by the dagger was covered by a strange energy.

"Can I go?" the woman looked at the white clothes and asked, her face pale.

Her body was still pierced by chains.

"Yes." Li Yisheng said quietly.

Hearing this, the woman was startled, and looked at Li Yiyi with a slight flicker of eyes.

She got it right.

She suddenly wanted to say thank you.

This feeling is really ridiculous.

But thinking of her companions under the yellow sand, she didn't say it after all, but walked towards the oasis with heavy steps.

There, Xing Cang can help her.

The surroundings became quiet. After a long time, Zhaoxue asked Bai Yi, "Why let her go? You can kill her!"

"She survived by her own choice." Bai Yi whispered.

"Do you know how many of us they killed?" Zhaoxue's eyes were full of hatred.

"And then?" Li Yisheng asked.

When Zhaoxue heard the words, her expression froze, she stopped talking, and left in another direction.

"How is it?" Li Yisheng asked Ye Qingyin who was kneeling on the yellow sand.

Ye Qingyin knew that Li Yisheng was just asking out of habit.

"The injury is a bit serious, and it won't heal." Ye Qingyin said, "It's a bit troublesome."

"Let me see."

The dagger has been warmed by a strong man for a long time, and it has the breath of that strong man attached to it, so Ye Qingyin can't dispel it.

Feeling that the strange force on the wound behind her was broken by Li Yiyi, Ye Qingyin was silent, and said for a long time, "Just now. Did the other party kill me, and I really died?"

The moment Ye Qingyin was stabbed into the body by the opponent's dagger, Ye Qingyin really felt the breath of death.

Never thought that she would be so close to death.

That feeling was so real that she still had lingering fears until now.

Seeing that the young master didn't answer, Ye Qingyin continued to ask, "Am I?"

Ye Qingyin found that she seemed unable to describe herself.

"You are very nice." Li Yisheng's voice came from behind.

Hearing this, Ye Qingyin smiled ugly, "Thank you."

"It's easy to die too." The familiar voice came again, making Ye Qingyin's expression condense slightly.

With a good heart, he can't go far on martial arts.

Without the support of the strong behind them, the kind-hearted people usually die the fastest.

On the road of martial arts, if you don't have the strength to overwhelm all heroes in the world, why should you be kind to the enemy.

However, there are all kinds of people in the world.

There are people of any kind.

Just like Ye Qingyin, her inexperienced heart can only see the surface.

"Do you want to deal with the wound in front?" Li Yisheng asked.

Hearing Li Yisheng's words, Ye Qingyin's expression was slightly unnatural.

"Yes." Ye Qingyin knew that she was incapable of handling it, and she was not hypocritical.

It's just that the voice of the answer is a little low.

Looking at the white clothes with focused eyes, Ye Qingyin asked softly, "Have you ever had a crush on your master?"

Hearing this, Li Yisheng's hands froze.

Have it?

Have you?
"Yes." After a long time, Li Yisheng said.

"Who?" Ye Qingyin asked a little curiously.

"died."

Ye Qingyin did not expect such an answer.

She recalled the people around Li Yisheng, thinking that no one died?
"There are still people there." Ye Qingyin looked towards the oasis.

"Are you going to kill someone now?" Li Yisheng asked.

"Maybe, there will be some discomfort." Ye Qingyin hesitated slightly.

Bai Yi nodded.

Sometimes, as long as you are not too stupid, you can go far by staying true to yourself.

(End of this chapter)