I cast eternal life with the seeds of Tao

At the moment when Zhao Heng used the "Memory Plunder" skill.

A blue light lit up between his eyebrows and turned into a vortex, instantly engulfing the oncoming green light.

"Ah...!"

After a shrill and terrified scream, the bell tower hall returned to calm again.

Duan Wuyou's eyes widened, his eyes quickly dimmed, his body fell to the ground, and he died on the spot.

This scene shocked the disciples of Yuhua Sect in the hall.

No one expected that this black-clothed man who suddenly killed Duan Wuyou actually killed him.

Everything was like a dream.

At this moment, the blood in Zhao Heng's eyes and the six blood rings on the blade also disappeared at this moment.

He couldn't help but soften his whole body, and a feeling of exhaustion quickly came over him.

"Finally killed him. Fortunately, the Nine Lives Blood Burning Sword Technique was modified by dice, and the blood burning efficiency was doubled. After condensing six rings, only 30% of the blood was burned. Otherwise, I would have died today."

Zhao Heng secretly felt lucky, and felt his mind swelling. A lot of information poured in, which should be the memories taken from Duan Wuyou.

Without time to sort out these memories, Zhao Heng immediately fumbled around Duan Wuyou, took out a dark red animal skin package from his waist, and put the blood-colored long banner in his hand into his pocket.

Afterwards, Zhao Heng didn't even look at the other people in the hall, and searched around the hall for the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect who died in the battle.

The skillful technique and the swift movements made the people of the Yuhua Sect dazzled.

In a moment, Zhao Heng had a huge package half a person's height on his back.

After collecting the spoils, Zhao Heng rushed to the bottom of the bell tower without hesitation, ready to leave the crime scene.

Unexpectedly, just as he was about to go downstairs, a familiar cold voice came from behind him.

"Daoyou, please stay!"

Zhao Heng turned around and saw Yun Qingxue, whose pretty face was pale and breathless.

Zhao Heng was shocked when he was called by the other party. He thought that this woman might have recognized him.

It was impossible. He had disguised himself, even changed his weapons, and wrapped himself in multiple layers of bandages. His figure had changed. There should be no flaws.

Just when Zhao Heng was secretly panicking, he saw Yun Qingxue clasping her fists towards him.

"Although I don't know whether you are a righteous or evil person, I, Yun Qingxue, will never forget your rescue today.

Can you leave a token? If I have the chance in the future, I will definitely repay you double!"

Hearing this, Zhao Heng felt relieved. Fortunately, he didn't reveal the truth.

He was determined in his heart. He slowly turned his head and glanced at Yun Qingxue with a wild and cool proud look.

"You don't have to remember me, because... women will only affect the speed of my sword drawing."

Leaving this sentence, Zhao Heng's figure disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Yun Qingxue was also slightly startled and lost for a while.

The other disciples of Yuhua Sect also looked at each other in bewilderment.

Although everyone did not see the true face of the man in black, they deeply remembered the name "Sun Moon Divine Sect, Ren Wo Xing".

...

The war finally subsided. The Blood Refining Sect suffered heavy casualties. Lian Duan Wuyou had died in the battle. Some of the remnants had already fled when they saw the situation was not good.

And the people of Yuhua Sect were also injured and disabled, with huge losses.

At this time, everyone stayed in the bell tower, practicing Qigong to heal their wounds, waiting for support from the sect.

However, not long after time passed, a figure rushed to the top of the bell tower in a panic.

The person who came was Xu Yanran, who was injured and stayed outside the bell tower.

"Little sister, why are you here?" Xu Zhen asked in surprise.

Xu Yanran said anxiously: "Brother, it's bad. A large number of corpses are coming from outside the city and are surrounding the bell tower!"

"What!" Everyone was shocked.

If it was before, a group of corpses would not be a problem for them, but now that everyone is in a sluggish state, these corpses are a huge threat.

Xu Zhen said in a deep voice: "It must be the guys from the Demonic Path who have prepared a backup plan. Let's go and escape from Qiuyue City."

A group of Yuhua Sect disciples rushed down the bell tower together without caring about their injuries.

When they arrived at the bottom of the bell tower, they really saw the corpses coming from all directions to surround the bell tower.

Presumably, the people of Qiuyue City have been transformed into corpses by the Blood Refining Sect, and some of them were ambushed outside the city. Before, they only eliminated the corpses in the city.

Seeing that there were corpses everywhere, there were thousands of them, Xu Zhen spoke immediately.

"Everyone, move in one direction. I still have two "fireball talismans" here, which are enough for us to break through."

Everyone was relieved when they heard this. Xu Zhen immediately took out two pieces of fiery red talisman paper, injected some mysterious energy into one of them, and threw it forward.

"Quick...!"

The talisman paper flew into the air, turned into several huge fireballs, and rolled forward at a high speed.

Wherever it passed, the corpses in front were scattered and burned, and a wide passage was immediately opened up.

"Go!"

Everyone hurriedly gathered together and escaped along the passage.

When Xu Zhen sacrificed the second fireball talisman, everyone finally rushed out of the group of corpses.

When everyone was immersed in the joy of surviving the disaster, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"No, why didn't Senior Sister Yun follow?"

Everyone was surprised to find that Yun Qingxue was no longer in the team.

"Look... Senior Sister Yun is there!"

Everyone looked at the center of the group of corpses in the back at the same time, and saw that the group of corpses was swarming in one direction and rushing away.

In the center of the corpse group, Yun Qingxue could vaguely see the light of the sword dancing in her hand, continuously killing the refined corpses coming around.

But her face was as pale as paper, and there was a black energy lingering above the hall. It was obvious that she had been deeply poisoned, and with the serious injuries on her body, she was already at the end of her strength.

Just when the large group of troops charged, she was stranded in place due to the poisonous attack, and was surrounded by the corpse refining group.

At this moment, although the edge of the sword in Yun Qingxue's hand was sharp, the light of the sword was dim and gradually became weak. She was about to be overwhelmed by the group of corpse refiners.

"not good!"

Seeing this situation, everyone in the Yuhua Sect was extremely anxious. Xu Zhen even raised his spear and was about to fight back to the corpse refining group to rescue Yun Qingxue.

However, Xie Hongshuang and Yuan Gang quickly grabbed him.

Although both of them couldn't bear it, they also understood that they were both seriously injured now. Even if Xu Zhen rushed in, he would not be able to save Yun Qingxue, but would cost another life.

Xu Zhen also understood this after being impulsive.

Looking at Yun Qingxue, who was surrounded by more and more corpses and whose figure was gradually blurring, he punched the ground with a weak fist, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.

All the Yuhua Sect disciples sighed and felt sorry when they saw this situation.

Isn't it a pity that this talented person from the outer sect of the Ascension Sect, the most beautiful woman in Qingxia Peak, such a dazzling person should be buried in the hands of these corpse refiners, and end up with no body left?

However, at this time, everyone was unable to rescue them. Seeing that some of the refined corpses were already rushing towards them, everyone could only turn around and evacuate.

At this time, Yun Qingxue, who was surrounded by a group of corpse refiners, was still swinging her sword to kill the corpse refiners around her.

Under the pressure of severe injuries, poison, exhaustion, etc., he finally reached his limit, and his body was teetering on the verge of falling into the group of corpses.

At this moment, she glanced at her fellow disciples who abandoned her in the distance and fled in a hurry.

There was no fear, no despair, and no resentment in her eyes. There was just some unwillingness in her heart.

It was not easy for me to cultivate from a weak woman to the pinnacle of Zang Refining Realm, to worship a strong man as my teacher, and to hope to break through the innateness and control my own life, but now I cannot avoid death.

Perhaps, this is God’s will!

Just now in the bell tower, she wanted to end it on her own to avoid being humiliated.

It was the man who suddenly broke in and called himself "Let Me Do It" who gave her hope of life, but now her hope was shattered again.

At this moment, Yun Qingxue looked back at the bell tower.

In a daze, she saw a familiar figure standing blankly in front of the bell tower door.

"Zhao Heng!?"

Yun Qingxue murmured in confusion, thinking that she was hallucinating.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that it was really Zhao Heng. He was standing under the bell tower at the moment, surrounded by a group of zombies rushing toward him.

He seemed to be petrified, standing motionless and looking at himself stupidly.

"This idiot!"

Yun Qingxue cursed in her heart and thought to herself, she was going to die anyway, so she might as well help him before she died.

Thinking of this, Yun Qingxue shook the sword in her hand.

"Buzz!"

While the sword made a loud buzzing sound, she waved her bright wrist and blood stained the sword's edge.

With a flick of the sword, blood spilled out.

The sound of the sword and the spread of bloody air immediately led the corpse that was rushing towards Zhao Heng towards him.

"Hurry up!" Yun Qingxue shouted with all her strength.

I thought Zhao Heng would run away immediately, but unexpectedly, a strange look of resentment flashed across the other party's face.

The next moment, Yun Qingxue saw in shock.

Zhao Heng suddenly looked panicked and ran towards his direction, shouting loudly.

"Senior Sister Yun, don't leave, don't leave me here alone!"