I am a dead man, why should fairies die for me?

Sensing the fatal danger, Chen Jie became serious, took out a golden talisman in his hand, exhaled, and said with concentration: "Then let's try..."

Neither of them wanted to waste too much time here. Since there was not much difference in strength, they could just decide the winner within a few moves.

The atmosphere became increasingly tense, and everything around him became quieter.

Qiu Sheng finally moved, with astonishing momentum, it completely destroyed the talisman formation in front of Chen Jie.

At this time, Chen Jie also activated the golden talisman in his hand... The talisman turned into another autumn sound!

No, it evolved into Song Chanyi's sword move, Zhu Xian!

Song Chanyi's eyes were focused, but she didn't waver at all. It was just a fake.

boom! !

The huge shock wave directly destroyed everything within a hundred meters around. Song Chanyi groaned, and his left shoulder was directly pierced by the imitation autumn sound. But in front of him, the real autumn sound showed that it was stabbing Chen Jie's heart, but somewhere... Under the influence of this force, it was stabbed into the air by just a hair.

Song Chanyi murmured: "The way of space..."

A talisman in Chen Jie's hand was turning into ashes. He sighed regretfully, "Yes, my Bai family is studying the long-lost way of space in ancient times, and the progress is pretty good. It doesn't hurt to tell you about it. because......"

Chen Jie suddenly showed a strange smile, "I have never considered letting you leave alive."

The ground suddenly lit up with an extremely dazzling golden light. Song Chanyi took a closer look and found many special runes. This seemed to be... an extremely huge rune, which had been hidden here by Chen Jie in advance, and it was not revealed until now. Finally urged.

Chen Jie sighed and said: "This time I am not victorious. I made a lot of preparations when I went out this time. I brought almost all my wealth with me and borrowed many talismans from my family just to ensure this operation." It’s foolproof. And you are in the period of experience, you haven’t brought out many things, and you just accidentally fell into this matter, but you have no choice. You are the winner and the loser. As long as you can win, you should do whatever it takes.”

Blood oozed from Song Chanyi's left shoulder, dyeing her snow-white clothes red, which made her look even more unique and charming. She was finally no longer so cold, and seemed to be a little more delicate.

Chen Jie looked at Song Chanyi with appreciation. Of course, this did not affect his determination to kill Song Chanyi.

Song Chanyi looked back at Fang Ling, who was still recovering from her injuries. Her expression was indifferent. Qiu Sheng had returned to her hands. She was standing with the sword in her hands. Her clothes were fluttering and her demeanor was not diminished. She was still the cool fairy that people admired.

She has a strong heart, and even if she is in a desperate situation, she will never despair.

Chen Jieshuang's eyes were bright and he said: "Although I may not be able to escape from Nanxuanzhou after killing you, a great opportunity is right in front of me. If I take a step back, it will actually be a big step back for the future battle for the great road. . There is a saying from the ancients that cultivation means competing with heaven, competing with others, and competing with yourself. I never gamble easily, but today, I will gamble my life in exchange for your death!"

As soon as the words fell, the huge talisman on the ground was completely activated, murderous intent emerged, and a golden-armored giant several meters tall appeared out of thin air. The golden-armored giant was holding a giant sword and had a majestic face. At this time, he was staring at Song below. Chanyi swung his sword down hard.

Song Chanyi was imprisoned by a certain force and had no way to avoid it. The sound of autumn was spiritual, and she automatically protected her master and faced the giant sword. However, she did not resist for a long time before returning to Song Chanyi's side. It seemed that her spirituality was somewhat damaged. , became bleak.

This is the real trump card. Most monks in the Tongxu Realm will be annihilated with one sword. Chen Jie probably only has this talisman at the bottom of the box.

Song Chanyi held Qiu Sheng tightly, slowly building up her momentum, preparing to draw her sword to meet the enemy.

Chen Jie murmured: "Go to hell."

No matter how high Song Chanyi's achievements will be in the future, it is really a pity that he will die prematurely today. Chen Jie smiled. He had completely acquired all his wealth, but he had no regrets.

The giant sword is about to fall.

A black figure suddenly appeared in front of Song Chanyi.

Chen Jie sneered and said, "Looking for death."

Song Chanyi frowned, "Fangling, get out of the way!"

Fang Ling, who was still seriously injured, could not do anything at all.

Fang Ling ignored it and raised his head, looking at the huge sword that was as heavy as Mount Tai, with extremely determined eyes.

He just wants to be free and live an ordinary life.

and so.

The big deal is death.

Fang Ling swung his sword upwards, his heart stilled, and he murmured in his heart, then come.

Chapter 25 Free

Fang Ling gathered all the energy and spirit in his body, and pushed the secret technique to the extreme. He no longer thought about the cost, he concentrated on it, and stabbed out with a desperate sword, not for anything else, just to fight for that glimmer of life.

This is already Fang Ling's strongest sword, but Fang Ling is not sure about this sword, but his heart is extremely peaceful and without any disturbance.

He was tired of the life of a dead soldier. From the first day of training, he was always between life and death. The selection mechanism of the Song family's black guards was inherently cruel. If he wanted to stand out, he could only be more ruthless and get more involved. of blood.

This situation only improved after becoming Song Chanyi's guard.

But it's not much better. From now on, Fangling's life belongs to Song Chanyi, and he needs to die for Song Chanyi at any time. Every dead man is walking on a single-plank bridge, and no one can guarantee that he will survive the next tomorrow.

He and Qiu are the two most outstanding black guards of this generation, so they can be selected as Song Chanyi's bodyguards. But even so, if they can die for Song Chanyi at the critical moment, it will definitely be a loss for the Song family. It's an acceptable deal.

Because of the restrictions, the Song family is not afraid that these dead soldiers will disobey.

Just like Fang Ling's behavior at this time, it seems that he is just fulfilling the duties he should perform.

But only he knew in his heart that he was just for the freedom that he had been waiting for for more than ten years.

Under that giant sword, Fang Ling looked extremely small, like a mantis carrying a chariot with its arms, overestimating its own capabilities.

Regardless of the outcome, Fang Ling faced it calmly. He didn't want to die, but he was no longer afraid of death.

At this time, Song Chanyi's eyes suddenly turned pure white, and her whole aura changed. She was like a high-ranking goddess, without any emotion, but actually possessing... divinity.

How could someone as proud as Song Chanyi allow a guard to stand in front of her at such a time?

She also has the courage to face death.

But the giant sword has already fallen.

The sword in Fang Ling's hand that had been with him for many years could not withstand the pressure and broke apart. One of the fragments scratched the side of Fang Ling's face. It was so sharp that it directly opened a wound.

"cough…"

Fang Ling was exhausted, his body went limp and he fell backwards, unable to see the result of the sword.

After collapsing to the ground, Fang Ling ignored the indescribable injuries inside his body and reluctantly opened his eyes, only to see Song Chanyi already standing in front of him.

Next to Song Chanyi, ten famous swords that were once famous all over the world were suspended, including Qiu Sheng.

For Song Chanyi, controlling these spiritual swords at the same time is no longer a matter of reluctance, but rather madness.

Blood spilled from the corner of Song Chanyi's mouth, but she didn't care. The sword energy, as vast as the sea, appeared overwhelmingly, and together with ten famous swords, rushed towards the golden armored giant crazily.

Because Fang Ling had a few seconds to resist desperately, she successfully used the Song family's secret skill... Ten Thousand Swords to Unite.

She has her own pride, she represents the Song family, and she must not lose.

The dazzling light almost enveloped everything in sight.

After an unknown amount of time, when everything dissipated and the surroundings were in chaos, the golden-armored giant had disappeared, the large talismans on the ground had also been destroyed, and there was extreme silence between heaven and earth.

Song Chanyi's slender body was swaying, and there was an indescribable weakness on her face. Her eyes returned to normal color, and there was no trace of spiritual power in her body.

Everything has been spent.

Chen Jie, who was not far away, watched all this and was silent for a long time before saying slowly: "I still underestimated you, but in the end, nothing can be changed..."

puff.

A sword owl head.

Chen Jie died before he could finish his words, and the expression on his face still remained for a moment of shock.

A hard fight finally came to an end.

Fang Ling's mind completely dropped, and before he passed out completely, the picture in front of him was a patch of snow-white hair.

……

There were corpses all around, almost piled up into a mountain, and the blood on the ground made it difficult to walk. Fang Ling waded in the sticky blood, unconscious, and vaguely heard a burst of crying.

"no, do not want……"

This seems to be Qiu's voice.

The picture in front of Fang Ling finally gradually became clear. He saw Qiu, who was only about ten years old. She was covered with bruises and was dressed in gray linen clothes. She had a gray hair and a dirty face, and her hair was messy. She looked extremely embarrassed. At this moment, she kept crying and looked heartbroken.

Qiu cried out sadly: "Don't die!"

……

The moment Fang Ling opened his eyes, he saw Qiu in front of him. Qiu's eyes contained many emotions, the most intense of which was sadness.

Fang Ling knew full well that although the Qi in his body was no longer chaotic, it had not improved much, and... his cultivation had regressed, and he had fallen to the Purple Fetus realm.

Fang Ling stood up silently from Qiu's soft and plump legs and looked at the surrounding environment. This was a cave with a formation at the entrance, which was obviously arranged by Qiu.

"Have we left the Qianying Mountains?" This was Fang Ling's first concern.

Qiu nodded lightly, "The current location is Qiu Jueyuan. The lady has sent a message to the family, and someone will pick us up soon."

"Where's Chen Jie?"

"I have confirmed that he is too dead to die anymore, and his body and soul have been completely destroyed by me."

"That's good."

If he wanted to kill a difficult opponent like Chen Jie, he would naturally have to kill him thoroughly. Fang Ling believed in Qiu's handling ability and no longer worried.

Qiu said softly: "Miss said that after returning to the family, she will ask the elders to treat your injury, but she still doesn't know about your cultivation level."

Fang Ling looked weak and looked at Qiu in front of him. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he said softly: "Don't be sad. From the day we became death warriors, weren't we ready to face any situation? What's more? I’m still alive and well now.”

Qiu's eyes were complicated. Suddenly, she took off her mask, revealing her stunning face. Then she pressed her forehead against Fang Ling's and choked out, "I'm going to feel sad."

Fang Ling remained silent.

He reached out and patted Qiu's shoulder, but Qiu suddenly moved forward, hugged him hard, and murmured sadly: "If only I could arrive faster..."

Fang Ling's eyes were soft and speechless.

……

After a while, Qiu's mood returned to normal. He put on his mask again, looked at Fang Ling, and said firmly: "If you are still unable to recover your cultivation, then I will protect you from now on."

Fang Ling said softly: "Okay."

At this time, the light and shadow of the formation in the cave fluctuated, and a white figure walked in, it was Song Chanyi.

Song Chanyi looked at Fang Ling who had woken up, her eyes flashed, and she asked softly: "How is the injury?"

Fang Ling shook his head, "It's okay."

These were probably the two words that Fang Ling and Song Chanyi said the most.

Qiu Anjing stood aside.

Song Chanyi paused and said: "After returning to the family, I will explain to my father all your achievements in the past three years and ask him to remove you from your status as a dead soldier. From now on, you will only be my bodyguard."

Fang Ling felt calm and lowered his head slightly, "Thank you, Miss."

……

night.

Fangling stood on a high slope, with a green bamboo forest in front of him. Looking at the scenery in the distance, he remained silent.

Qiu quietly appeared beside him and asked softly: "You can finally get rid of your status as a dead soldier, but why don't you seem unhappy?"

Fang Ling asked back: "Without the status of a dead soldier, what about the restrictions in the body?"

Qiu was speechless. This was the knot in the hearts of all the Song family's black guards.

After a while, Fang Ling said calmly: "I'm going to walk ahead, you don't have to follow me."

"Okay, you pay attention to safety."

"Ah."

Qiu just thought that Fang Ling wanted to relax and didn't care.

Fang Ling walked forward slowly, seemingly aimlessly. After getting farther away, his speed became faster and faster, and he walked directly behind with his sword.

Fang Ling stood upright, his eyes were bright, his clothes were fluttering slightly, and he showed no signs of discouragement due to his regression in cultivation.

Just because the mission was completed, the restriction in his body has been lifted.

In other words, he is free.

With a smile on his face, Fang Ling felt that the shackles in his heart had been lifted, and he felt that the whole world was suddenly enlightened.

The sky is vast and the earth is vast, there is nowhere to go.

He has the system. Sooner or later, he will return to the Song family and take Qiu Ye away with him.

Next, he was going to leave, and his walking was getting better and better. Naturally, his first goal was to leave Nanxuanzhou.