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Ye Jingyu brought Liang Xiaoke Chiyi Xiu to Tongtian Mountain, but he did not see the figure of Tongtian Sect Master. The Eye of Reincarnation even glanced at it. However, the huge Tongtian Mountain was empty, and even the Taoist boys who stayed to take care of all this went. What happened? Why was he gone?

Ye Jingyu knew the most about how profound Tongtian’s cultivation was. Could anyone in these three realms be able to take him away?

Jiufeng and others also arrived one after another. When they saw the empty Tongtian Taoist Temple, everyone was stunned? What's going on? Why did everything disappear? Could anyone alarm them to take Tongtian away?

At this moment, Ye Jingyu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if a piece of flesh was cut off with a knife...

A look of pain appeared on his face, and cold sweat came out one by one. He covered his heart with one hand tightly, and it was so painful.

"Jingyu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ye Jingyu's appearance, Jiufeng, Luo Ling'er and other girls were worried. The women's bodies rushed towards Ye Jingyu directly, and Jiufeng and Xiyang supported Ye Jingyu from left to right.

"I don't know what happened, I always feel like something has left me!" Ye Jingyu's lips turned a little white and he said with difficulty.

Hearing Ye Jingyu's words, everyone looked at Liang Xiaoke and Chi Yixiu on the ground, and found that although their bodies were very angry, they did not completely lose their vitality. There was no danger yet?

"Let's save them first?" Ye Jingyu held back the pain in his heart, pointed to Liang Xiaoke and Chi Yixiu on the ground and said.

I originally thought that Tongtian was there and it was easy to save the two of them, but now Tongtian is gone, but I have to rescue him by myself.

Fortunately, there is someone like Ju Mang next to him. Although his cultivation is far inferior to Tongtian, he is not much behind in saving people. Moreover, Ye Jingyu himself is a chaotic body, and his blood is the best spiritual medicine.

As soon as Ye Jingyu spoke, everyone immediately helped the two of them in. Even the injured Ying Kongshi was taken into the secret room by them. Jiufeng held the Chiyou flag and laid the twelve-day witch extermination formation around Tongtian Mountain. Gongsun Lu also sacrificed the Zhuxian Sword Formation thrown by Liang Xiaoke and laid the sword formation in the twelve-day witch extermination formation. Although she was very worried about Liang Xiaoke's comfort, she knew that she could never be anxious at this time.

Tongtian suddenly disappeared, and the monkey was also captured by them. Now all the burden was on Ye Jingyu's shoulders. Looking at Liang Xiaoke and others who were unconscious, Ye Jingyu's brows were tightly frowned.

Did everything start? Did they start to do it so early? Did they not even give themselves the opportunity to develop and resuscitate themselves? Are they so afraid of themselves?

By the way, nine people can get down at one time. Yang Jian and Nezha occupied two places. The remaining seven places? It should be considered a huge force on their side. They have dispatched two of them. What are the remaining seven people? Where did they go? Could it be...

Suddenly, Ye Jingyu thought of Bing Ming who was in the Earth Alliance, and Dugu Bachen and Xue Ling who were in the North Underworld in the distance...

When he thought of this, his liver and gallbladder were vaguely understood why his heart was so painful just now, but now Liang Xiaoke and Chi Yixiu are in danger, and even if he wants to go and see it...

"Bing Ming, Master, you must hold on!" Ye Jingyu prayed secretly in his heart, but began to cooperate with Ju Mang to help Liang Xiaoke and Chi Yixiu.

He had already made a decision in his heart that if Bing Ming and Dugu Bachen really had something to do, even if they were to destroy the world, he would kill the chess players above.

The picture returned to the Earth Alliance and Earth Demon City again. Ksitigarbha King directly slapped his palm, and the huge infinite divine seal was like the big hand of an ancient giant, slapped Bing Ming hard.

Bing Ming's body has been tempered by countless ice qi and has already reached an extreme degree of solidity. However, when facing such a palm, it was still swept out like a fly. The blood in his mouth was spewed out like a fountain. It was no longer the bright red blood of humans, but with light yellow blood, like a zombie-like blood.

The bones on his body made crackling sounds. I don’t know how many pieces of them were slapped by this palm. His body fell heavily to the ground, and the iron sword and Kongtong seal were all falling aside, so he could still move at all.

Ksitigarbha stepped forward and came directly to Bing Ming's head, stomping on Bing Ming's head with a fierce foot...

"Are you willing to convert to my Buddha?" A voice full of murderous aura came from the mouth of Ksitigarbha.

"I don't want to..." Bing Ming's bones were almost broken, and he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't use any strength.

"I really don't want to?" Ksitigarbha stepped on it hard and directly stepped off half of his ear. The huge pain almost made Bing Ming faint, but he still had no intention of retreating.

"I won't even beat me to death..." Bing Ming said gritting his teeth...

Ksitigarbha was furious and kept stepping on Bing Ming's body. The power of each foot was so huge. Without stepping on dozens of foot, he would ask if you were willing to convert to my Buddha, but Bing Ming rejected him again and again with his supreme perseverance.

I don’t know how long it took, Bing Ming’s body almost completely collapsed, and even the power in his body began to flow out, Ksitigarbha stopped torture and looked at Bing Ming condescendingly.

"Since you don't want to convert to my Buddha, then I can send you to another world..." Ksitigarbha's voice was filled with solemnity, and his right hand slowly raised it, and a Zen stick appeared in his hand.

"Taksitigarbha!" Just as Ksitigarbha was about to raise his Zen Staff to completely wipe Bing Ming, a voice came over. Ksitigarbha looked at him and saw another man wearing a cassock and riding a green lion floating over.

"What's the use of keeping him?" Ksitigarbha looked at the visitor and said lightly.

"It has its own magical use..." The man smiled slightly...

Ksitigarbha didn't say anything more, and kicked Bing Ming's body that looked like flesh mud, but the man asked the green lion who was sitting down to pick up Bing Ming and turned around and disappeared.

Seeing the man disappearing, Ksitigarbha's face was expressionless, and he turned around and looked at the demons fighting, and suddenly a burst of violent expression flashed in his eyes.

Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Since you cannot put down the butcher's knife, then I will do it myself. When a person dies, he will always let it go, right?

Thinking in his heart, Ksitigarbha's figure shook, and had already transformed into a million feet high. Holding the huge Zen staff, he rushed towards the demon's army...

A massacre begins...

At this time, in the distant land of the North Underworld, Dugu Bachen asked Xue Ling to stop practicing every day, but just let her sit quietly in front of her.

Looking at Xue Ling's resolute face and her already cold eyes, Dugu Bachen murmured and sighed in his heart. Is it good or bad to train her so hard?

"Xue Ling, what do you think is a knife?" Dugu Bachen suddenly spoke.

Xue Ling was stunned. What is the sword? Since she became Dugu Bachen's disciple, she seemed to be dealing with the sword every day, but what is the sword? Is it a weapon? Is it a murder weapon? If this is true, how could Dugu Bachen ask such a superficial question?

She doesn't understand, doesn't understand...

"For a swordsman, the knife is his life, for a butcher, the knife is his tool, for a soldier, the knife is his weapon, the knife has different meanings to everyone. I am a swordsman, so for me, the knife is my life, my life is a knife, but you are not a swordsman... so you don't understand the knife..." Seeing Xue Ling's confused eyes, Dugu Bachen continued to speak.

Xue Ling nodded with some difficulty. She was indeed not a swordsman. She didn't even understand what a swordsman needs to do. She just wanted to improve her strength. She just wanted to have the ability to help Ye Jingyu. That's all, practicing sword skills is just a way for her to improve her cultivation...

So, she is not a swordsman...

"You don't know the sword, it's not your fault, but you must understand what you are doing. Only when a person has a goal can he have a direction. If you tell your teacher, what are you doing?" Dugu Bachen said lightly.

"In order to improve her cultivation and to help her elder brother..." Xue Ling answered directly without any hesitation. This was the thought in her heart and the obsession. Everything was for him and for the person who rescued her from the brink of death.

"To help him? Then are you willing to be his knife?" Seeing Xue Ling's reaction, Dugu Bachen was not surprised, and his tone was still so dull.

Xue Ling was stunned. She didn't understand Dugu Bachen's words, but soon, she nodded heavily again. As long as she could help him, even if she became a knife or an unconscious knife, so what?

Seeing Xue Ling nodding firmly, Dugu Bachen showed a smile on his cold face, but the stone knife he sat down suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed out directly, instantly piercing Xue Ling's heart. The bright red blood sprayed out, sprinkled on the stone knife, dyeing the stone knife red.

Xue Ling felt a little painful in her heart, but there was no intention of blaming Dugu Bachen on her face. She knew that he would never harm her.

The blood on her body was constantly absorbed by the stone knife, and her consciousness gradually blurred. Finally, the whole stone knife turned into a blood-red knife, but Xue Ling's body slowly fell down, and even her soul was sucked into the stone knife...

Looking at the snow spirit lying on the ground, Dugu Bachen sighed lightly, and pointed with one hand. The stone knife turned into a stream of light and rushed directly into the abyss that could not be seen at the edge...

Xue Ling, I planned to spend three hundred years to cultivate you, but time is really not enough. This is the only thing I can do for you. I hope that when you understand, you have become a knife, a knife that exists only for him...

A sighed in his heart, Dugu Bachen slowly turned around and looked at a figure walking out of the void...
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