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"Ah ah ah, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

Song Xiaoye burst into tears.

Just listening to this narrative, she could imagine how painful her junior brother was.

The little junior brother they held in their hands and loved so much was tortured to this point, tortured until his head turned gray.

Song Xuchuan's eyes were also red, his fists at his sides were clenched tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms.

"No matter who you are, Bulao Pavilion will fight with you till death, in heaven and on earth."

The tone was calm, but inside he was trying his best to be patient and restrained.

Black mist condensed behind Xiao Fangchi like thick ink, and the wind and snow seemed to be raging in his eyes. The look he stared at "Xiao Fangchi" was terrifying, and only the silent tears that kept pouring out of his purple eyes showed him. My heart hurts so much.

"Xiao Fangchi" took in the changes in everyone's expressions and lowered his eyes at Song Huaiqing, who was so weak that he only had one breath left.

Suddenly I felt very happy and burst out laughing again.

Does it hurt?

But these pains are not even one ten thousandth of what he felt.

The only person to blame is Song Huaiqing himself.

"I still have gifts for you." "Xiao Fangchi" took Song Huaiqing and took a step back: "Lingyue, let's do it."

"Yes, Master."

Lingyue's hands began to form seals, and an obscure wave rose.

Fluorescence appeared under Song Huaiqing's feet, and a huge magic circle formed in a moment.

The patterns on the magic circle were obscure and mysterious, exuding a frightening aura. The wind was strong and the wind and snow were whimpering.

The people present were instantly thrown away.

"Xiao Fangchi" let go, and Song Huaiqing collapsed weakly on top of the magic circle.

On the magic circle, a transparent barrier began to condense, trying to surround Song Huaiqing.

"Xiao Fangchi" flew out and left the barrier.

"Do it!"

Song Xiaoye and Song Xuchuan said in unison and launched attacks towards the barrier at the same time.

Although I don’t know what it is, judging from the smell, it’s definitely not something good.

As if he had expected that the two of them would take action, "Xiao Fangchi" raised his hand and fired a burst of spiritual power to meet them.

Xiao Fangchi immediately seized the opportunity, raised his sword and made a sword move against the rapidly condensing barrier, and his spiritual power roared over.

Seeing that the attack was about to hit the barrier, "Xiao Fangchi" raised his hand and blocked the attack.

All three attacks were blocked by him.

Song Xiaoye and Song Xuchuan were in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, while Xiao Fangchi was in the late stage of the Heaven Realm. After practicing the demon skills, his strength was infinitely close to the early stage of the Mysterious God.

The cultivation of the three of them is among the best in the entire world of cultivation, and few can be evenly matched.

But "Xiao Fangchi" not only did it, he also blocked the attacks of the three of them by himself.

"Who are you anyway?"

Song Xiaoye asked through gritted teeth.

This kind of strength is already comparable to the strength of the junior brother before he lost his spiritual power.

It was impossible for them not to know about such a person with such a great cultivation.

"Haha, me?"

"Xiao Fangchi" chuckled. Although he could block the attacks of three of them at the same time, he didn't have much spiritual power to maintain the transformation technique.

That’s all, after all, everyone is going to die today.

Simply let them see his true face, so that they can remember who killed them on the road to hell.

"Okay, as you wish."

After the words fell, the face belonging to Xiao Fangchi gradually disappeared, and another face was revealed.

In a moment, he appeared completely in everyone's sight.

He has a long body, is as gentle as jade, and has a handsome appearance.

The three of them were all in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Chief Ji?!!"

"Don't you want to use your true face? Why do you still use someone else's face?!"

Song Xiaoye and the others didn't believe it at all.

In the past five years, they all have witnessed how good Cheng Ji has been to his junior brother.

How could the person in front of him be Cheng Ji?

Not to mention Song Xiaoye and the other two didn't believe it, even Xiao Fangchi was a little skeptical.

"You don't believe it's me?! Hahahaha, it's so funny."

Cheng Ji never expected that he could disguise himself so well that they wouldn't believe him even if his true face was revealed. He laughed until tears came out of his eyes.

"I am Cheng Ji, I guarantee it is true."

"Then why did you do this? Why on earth?!"

"You asked me why?" Cheng Ji thought this question was really funny, "Of course it's because I hate Song Huaiqing. If the person in the world hates Song Huaiqing the most, it must be me."

Unlike Song Xiaoye and the other two who were shocked, Xiao Fangchi reacted quickly. Seeing that most of the barrier had condensed, Xiao Fangchi took a few steps back, unsheathed his sword, and used a sword move to slash towards the barrier.

However, he was still blocked by Cheng Ji.

Xiao Fangchi frowned, why did Cheng Ji's cultivation level suddenly increase so much?

On the surface, Cheng Ji is calm and calm, but in fact he is not relaxed.

The three people in front of me are all the best among the best.

He's a little stressed.

When he heard the news that Xiao Fangchi had left the Moon Palace, he rushed over without stopping. The spiritual power of the Xuanzong master in his body had not been completely absorbed.

If Xiao Fangchi sacrificed Bi Fangdao, the barrier would definitely not be formed.

Song Huaiqing will die today.

Thinking of this, Cheng Ji's eyes suddenly changed, and a faint light flashed through.

"Lingyue, why don't you take action?"

"Yes, Master."

Ling Yue, who stood aside and was ignored by several people, moved.

He pulled out his sword and flashed to Song Huaiqing's side.

The three of them suddenly realized that something was not good. The alarm bell sounded loudly, and they launched another spiritual attack on Lingyue at the same time.

They thought that Lingyue was going to be harmful to Song Huaiqing, but they were all wrong.

Facing the roaring attack, Lingyue refused to dodge.

I saw him throwing his sword high and looking up at the sky.

The next second, the sword was thrust diagonally through his throat.

Blood splashed and instantly dyed the falling snowflakes in the air red.

At the same time, the three attacks also arrived.

Lingyue was thrown away and hit the barrier that had mostly been formed.

There was no focus in his eyes, as if he didn't know any pain.

Then, his voice sounded.

"I will use my body as a sacrifice, and the soul dispersing array will be launched."

As soon as the words fell, all the blood was absorbed, the formation under Song Huaiqing's body glowed brightly, and the barrier was formed instantly.

Cheng Ji took advantage of the three people's distraction to pull out and distance themselves.

He stood outside the barrier, looking at Ling Yue like a charity, with a warm and low voice.

"Good job, Xiaoling. Go ahead, they will all come to Huangquan Road to accompany you."

With the sword piercing his throat, Ling Yue could no longer turn his head, but he still tried to move his eyes.

Finally, a figure was reflected in his eyes.

A handsome young man, as gentle as jade.

"Lord, Lord..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a large amount of blood spurted out, and then was immediately absorbed by the formation.

The word master was never shouted out.

With a tilt of his head, Ling Yue completely lost his breath.

An escaped boy from another world——

die abroad.