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The battle between Shen Shuqiu and Li Jianxin here has also reached fever pitch.

Li Jianxin, who was dressed in white robes, looked embarrassed at the moment, with blood stains all over his body, but his face was still full of fighting spirit.

Compared to the embarrassed Li Jianxin, Shen Shuqiu on this side was even worse.

The whole person became skinny and skeletal, and his overall aura was sluggish.

It looked like a shaky candle that was about to dissipate in the next second.

Shen Shuchou's ideas gradually recovered at this moment, and he knew the outcome of this battle from the beginning.

Although he wanted to drag Li Jianxin into the abyss before he died, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Although Ting Chunyu gave him the strength to fight Li Jianxin, it was only short-lived after all, and every breath of his life was being absorbed.

It can be said that every slash he makes carries his blood. The strategy of injuring the enemy by eight hundred and damaging one by one will always result in a disastrous defeat.

And Li Jianxin is in the real Tribulation Realm, and all he consumes is his true energy.

But fortunately, Pei Rou left for the time being. Even if Chun Yu in his hands would give Pei Rou strength after his death, it would still take time to settle.

"Can you still fight?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly reached Shen Shuqiu's ears.

Shen Shuqiu's sunken pupils were slightly startled because the sound actually came from the spring rain.

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Shuqiu also understood that this was Chun Yu's sword spirit talking to him.

"The most I can do is one slash."

Shen Shuqiu supported his body and said.

"Is it just one knife?"

Hongyu stood above the sea of ​​blood with a little disappointment on his face.

"You should be looking forward to my death. Why does it sound like you don't want me to die?"

Hearing the disappointment coming from Chunyu, Shen Shuqiu suddenly joked.

Hongyu stroked her round belly and said, "I used to hope that you would die sooner, but now I hope you can die slower. If there is more blood, I can kill that woman."

Speaking of the latter part, there was an unconcealable murderous intent in Hong Yu's tone.

Hearing Hong Yu's tone, Shen Shuqiu felt a little strange, but he didn't think too much.

"You think I'm a perpetual motion machine! The most I can do now is one strike."

Shen Shuqiu said helplessly.

"What is a perpetual motion machine?"

Hongyu touched her pigtails and said with some confusion.

"fine!"

Shen Shuqiu didn't explain either.

"Forget it, just one blow. I will cut off that woman's arm with this one blow, but the price is that you will die."

Hongyu simply stopped thinking about the problem just now and stared fiercely at Li Jianxin not far away.

Shen Shuqiu smiled freely when he heard this, but with his current face, the smile looked extremely scary: "I am the one who deserves to die, but can I know your name before I die?"

Hong Yu's face was slightly startled, as if she didn't expect Shen Shuqiu to ask this. After a moment of silence, he said: "I thought that in this life, my name would only be buried in my memory, but I didn't expect that it would be mentioned again. One day, I remembered that my real name was Wen Yunyun, but my current name is Hongyu.”

Hearing this, Shen Shuqiu was slightly startled as if he understood something, but he didn't say anything. He seemed to be ready.

On the other side, Li Jianxin made no move, his eyes always locked on Shen Shuchou.

She knew that the other party basically no longer had the ability to fight her, but now she just wanted to see if the other party had any other means.

But at this moment, a terrifying energy fluctuation bloomed on Shen Shuqiu's dying body, like a dead tree blooming with spring.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Shen Shuqiu let out a shocking scream that overlapped with the killing intent in the spring rain.

"With this knife, I will not only cut off her arm, but also break her sword."

"With this knife, I want her to know that the shadow of fear in her heart is coming."

In Li Jianxin's field of vision, Shen Shuqiu's body was glowing with a terrifying red light, and he was speeding toward her like a demon.

With every step Shen Shuqiu took, his organs turned into blood and merged into Ting Chunyu.

First, the skin stuck to the frame detached and disappeared, then the hands, and then the legs.

Even though his legs disappeared, the red-gleaming Ting Chunyu still charged towards him with murderous intent filling the sky.

As the distance got closer, in the end even Shen Shuqiu's remaining head completely turned into blood and disappeared, merging into Ting Chunyu.

Li Jianxin's pupils trembled, only seeing that one

A red figure suddenly appeared on the body of Ting Chunyu, who was uncontrolled.

It was a little girl of about four or five years old. From her eyes, Li Jianxin saw the endless sea of ​​blood, and in the sea of ​​blood, she saw the past a hundred years ago.

And from the eyebrows of this little girl, Li Jianxin seemed to see the shadow of another person, which was the nightmare that had always existed in her heart.

Fang Jingyun!

Could it be that this little girl was Fang Jingyun's daughter, the little girl who was abducted by the blood light a hundred years ago.

Impossible!

Impossible!

Li Jianxin couldn't stop trembling in her heart, she didn't want to believe what she saw.

But this little girl was so similar to Fang Jingyun, as if they were carved out of the same appearance.

At the moment when Li Jianxin lost consciousness, Ting Chunyu had already appeared in the sky.

A scarlet blood light suddenly tore open.

The blood light was like a ferocious dragon, opening its bloody mouth and rushing towards the earth, with endless murderous intent and terror.

The strange light was so dazzling that it seemed to dye the whole world red.

As the blood light of Ting Chunyu descended, the void was torn apart abruptly, making a sharp and piercing sound, as if the evil spirits from hell were howling.

The surrounding air was also ignited instantly, forming a scorching whirlwind that swept everything in.

All things on the earth trembled under the pressure of this blood light.

The grass and trees withered, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the lives were charred.

Wherever this blood light passed, it left a deep gully, filled with smoke and dust, and devastated.

When the blood light finally fell on the ground, the whole world was shocked.

It was too late for Li Jianxin to fight back at this time, so he had to rush out his sword to try to resist the attack.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream came from the bloody world.

Followed by a "crack", as if something broke.

Ye Xie, who was hiding in the dark, hurried out at this moment, trying to find the trace of the magic knife.

But she looked around and found that Ting Chunyu, who was just listening, had disappeared strangely.

Ye Xie's face was annoyed, but she couldn't run away at the moment, otherwise she would be punished by Li Jianxin later.

But suddenly Ye Xie seemed to have thought of something.

Her eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity in the dark, spitting out its tongue, staring coldly at Li Jianxin who was seriously injured on the ground.

At this time, she could swallow him with one blow with the power of the Blood Nether Pearl.

The blood and soul of a peak of the Tribulation Realm were rare for Ye Xie, not to mention that the opportunity was just right at this time.

Even if Li Jianxin was killed, no one would suspect her. She could just put the blame on Shen Shuchou.

After a slight hesitation, Ye Xie was ready to take action, but at this moment, several powerful auras descended from the horizon.

Seeing this, Ye Xie's face froze, but he did not intend to let Li Jianxin go. Then a trace of the aura of the Blood Nether Pearl fell silently into Li Jianxin's body.

Under normal circumstances, Ye Xie would never be able to inject the aura of the Blood Nether Pearl into Li Jianxin.

But at this moment, she was dying, and it was a good opportunity for her to invade.

Although Li Jianxin was not killed, Ye Xie was not in a hurry. She wanted to use a slow method to grind Li Jianxin to death bit by bit.

The aura of the Blood Nether Pearl not only interfered with Li Jianxin secretly, but also could spy on all the secrets in her heart.

An old man at the peak of the Mahayana realm frowned as he watched this blood-red scene, and quickly took action to disperse the blood light that permeated this place.

The blood light suddenly dissipated under the powerful aura of the old man, and then a figure was exposed in the field of vision.

The elder at the peak of the Mahayana realm widened his eyes and looked at Li Jianxin in front of him with astonishment.

Her body was dying, as if she could take her last breath at any time.

What was even more shocking was that Li Jianxin's right arm was missing, and blood kept pouring out of the wound, dyeing her clothes a shocking red.

A huge sense of disbelief surged in the elder's heart. What kind of person could beat Li Jianxin, the first person in the Tribulation Realm in the world of immortal cultivation, into such a miserable state.

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