At this moment, Liangyin froze on the spot, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Xuan Bailu is such a gentle person, after her Dantian was abolished. My health has never been good, and I always stay in that small bamboo forest.
Who is a cultivator who doesn't care about his own cultivation? Even though his heart is about to burst with pain, he still shows a gentle smile to others to cover up his sadness.
"Lu Zhengyi!" Liang Yin quickly rushed forward, grabbed Lu Zhengyi's collar, punched fiercely, and there was a bang! It hit Lu Zhengyi on the cheek.
At this moment, she could no longer hold back her tears, grabbed Lu Zhengyi's collar, and roared:
"Why you?! Why you?! Anyone can do this to me, but you can't!"
Liang Yin punched again and knocked Lu Zhengyi to the ground with one punch.
Lu Zhengyi's mouth was bleeding, but he never fought back, just like a puppet, he was beaten by Liangyin.
Situ Yan, who was sitting on the soft sedan chair, looked at this scene, the smile on his lips got bigger and bigger, and then he smiled and said:
"Brother Liangyin, stop fighting. Follow me back to the sect and let me caress you. It's been three years since we've seen each other. I've always been thinking about my brother~"
"Disgusting!" Liangyin turned around, glared at Situ Yanyan on the sedan chair with disgust, and said angrily:
"You dirty old witch! I will definitely kill you!"
Situ Yan suddenly heard Liang Yin's curse, and the smile on his face could no longer hold back. What she hates most is when people call her disgusting and dirty!
"Ha! If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty! Come here! Beat this brat's mouth to pieces!"
As soon as Situ Yan finished speaking, the disciples surrounding the sedan suddenly pulled out their long swords and slashed towards Liang Yin.
Liangyin's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly pulled out the feather-shaped fan from his waist and swept it out.
The wind and snow were falling, and the fight was very fierce. Although Liangyin's cultivation level was not bad. But in the case of multiple people beating one person. She still gradually fell behind.
However, when she thought about Lu Zhengyi's betrayal and when Xuan Bailu became like this, all because of Situ Yan's hand, a murderous anger surged in her heart.
Liang Yin violently kicked the man in front of him over, pointed his toes, and used the maximum strength on the jade fracture fan in his hand, making a crash! He swept towards Situ Yan in the sedan chair.
Situ Yan seemed to have expected it. Instead of confronting him, he grabbed the man beside him and blocked him in front of him.
Countless wind blades fell quickly, bang! boom! boom! The man standing in front of Situ Yan was instantly covered in blood and breathless.
And at this moment, Situ Yan suddenly threw out the hidden weapon.
The disciple in black on the side also suddenly swung his sword and chopped off Liang Yin's head while hiding it.
Breaking wind bursts.
Liangyin suddenly raised his feather-shaped fan to block the incoming sword.
Three silver needles came quickly and hit her chest.
Just when the three silver needles behind her were about to sink into her body, a bluish-white figure suddenly stood in front of her.
Zhi! Zhi! Three silver needles suddenly sank into the man's chest, and Liang Yin turned around sharply. Then he saw blood bleeding from the corner of Lu Zhengyi's mouth and falling to the ground.
"Third Junior Brother?" Liangyin's pupils shrank suddenly and he suddenly stepped forward. He supported Lu Zhengyi who fell to the ground.
"Cough!" Lu Zhengyi covered his chest in pain and coughed up a mouthful of black blood. Three silver needles over a foot long hurt his heart and were extremely poisonous.
Situ Yan, who was sitting in the soft sedan, never expected this scene. His expression suddenly became extremely ferocious and he shouted at Lu Zhengyi, who was being hugged by Liang Yin, "Lu Zhengyi, you want to rebel?!"
Lu Zhengyi, who was seriously injured, ignored Situ Yan in the sedan chair. Instead, he raised his head towards Liangyin and said urgently: "Second Senior Brother, you, please leave quickly and leave me alone!"
Seeing Lu Zhengyi's complete betrayal, Situ Yan turned around with sinister eyes and shouted at the disciples around him: "Jin Liangyin captures Lu Zhengyi alive and cuts him into pieces for me!"
As soon as Situ Yan finished speaking, the group of disciples with strong cultivation levels fiercely swung their swords and slashed at Lu Zhengyi.
Liangyin stood up quickly. He violently waved the feather fan in his hand. She blocked the attack of the group of disciples, but due to the overwhelming number of people, she was quickly defeated.
Seeing this, Lu Zhengyi held the stinging wound tightly, drew out the long sword from his waist, and quickly blocked it.
The two of them were back to back, covered in injuries. "Second Senior Brother, hurry up and leave, I'll hold them back!"
After Lu Zhengyi said this anxiously, he couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood.
"Shut up!" Liang Yin turned around with blood on the corner of his mouth and glared at Lu Zhengyi.
Situ Yan, who was not far away, couldn't help but sneered when he heard this: "If you want to leave, none of you can leave today!"
Before she finished speaking, she clapped her hands, and then a large group of Demon Sect disciples came out of the woods behind.
Presumably, Situ Yan has already ambushed here!
Liang Yin looked at the Demon Sect disciples who had been ambushing here early, and frowned tightly. The tingling sensation spread all over his body, and there was a strong smell of blood everywhere.
Could it be that... this time, is it really going to end like this? !
The demon sect disciples around them attacked again, and the two of them tried their best to hold on. But there are too many disciples of the Demon Sect. Wheel fighting consumes a lot of energy.
There is almost nothing about the two of them that is not worthy of glory. The burly Demon Sect disciple holding a giant single ax slashed towards Liangyin and the others.
Liangyin staggered back a step, and another big knife slashed at her. Liangyin couldn't dodge. If she hadn't dodged this big knife, her back would be dripping with blood.
At this moment, Lu Zhengyi stepped forward and blocked Liang Yin's back with his body.
In an instant, there was a scoff! Lu Zhengyi's back was severely cut open, and his entire spine was exposed, and his flesh and blood were blurred. Blood suddenly surged like a fountain.
At this moment, Liang Yin clearly heard Lu Zhengyi's muffled groan of pain behind him.
She was suddenly startled. Turning around suddenly, he met Lu Zhengyi's painful expression.
The burly man wielding a giant ax on the side did not stop at all, and struck again with a giant axe. Liang Yin hugged Lu Zhengyi fiercely, and I took a step back.
He narrowly escaped, but the burly man used too much force and could not retract it in time. The big knife hit the ground of the cliff with a bang, and there was a loud crash, and cracks suddenly appeared on the cliff.
There was a loud bang! The cliff edge began to collapse.
Everyone was shocked and quickly stepped back.
Situ Yan, who was sitting on the soft sedan, saw this. He sat upright suddenly and stared at the two people opposite him in shock as they fell down the cliff. When the two burly men who had just beheaded Liangyin and the others saw this, their pupils shrank suddenly, and their faces turned pale with fright.