After entering the book, he played the cannon fodder villain and got out of his way

Luo Sheng drank a whole jar of wine and only felt slightly tipsy.

Shen Yibai patted Ling Chenxiao's hand and said, "I'll go see him."

Ling Chenxiao's eyes darkened, and his voice trembled: "Brother, have you really decided to stay?"

"Yeah!" Shen Yibai smiled at him: "I like this very much."

"Okay..." Ling Chenxiao stopped talking, let go of Shen Yibai, and lowered his eyes.

Shen Yibai took out the Soul Chaser Blade and played with it in his hand. He kicked his knee with his leg: "Bajie, get up! Try to fight?"

Luo Sheng looked up at Shen Yibai, smiled and shook his head: "Big Brother inherited the martial arts from Junior Brother's father, how can I beat him!"

"Hey? Don't underestimate yourself, you are the God of War. And how can you not defeat the Qingcang Sword!" Shen Yibai teased: "Are you afraid of losing? You are already a father. Will you cry if you lose?"

"No, I just feel that I'm still not as good as you and my junior brother." Luo Sheng said with a disappointed tone.

"Let's go together!" Ling Chenxiao came over and looked at Luo Sheng: "Second Brother, together we can fight."

Shen Yibai stared at Ling Chenxiao in a daze, and Ling Chenxiao also looked at him.

"That's fine, just like back then, the two of us will be against the senior brother."

Luo Sheng was still very excited while saying this. After all, they hadn't practiced together for a long time.

Ling Chenxiao held the Blood Abyss in his hand and looked at Shen Yibai with gentle eyes.

Feeling Ling Chenxiao's gaze, Shen Yibai looked back, really wishing he could keep looking at him.

Luo Sheng took out the Qingcang, thought about it and changed it to Qushui, then smiled and said: "Brother! Be careful!"

Shen Yibai glanced at Qu Shui. Luo Sheng might be afraid that the magic sword would hurt him.

Well, Qushui is just right!

After Luo Sheng said this, he took the initiative to attack Shen Yibai. Just like before, he liked to strike first.

Shen Yibai was not in a hurry and responded calmly. He had defeated the God of War before. Would he be afraid of Luo Sheng who had not become a God of War?

Ling Chenxiao did not go with Luo Sheng. Holding the Blood Abyss, he stood aside and stared at Shen Yibai, as if waiting for an opportunity.

As Luo Sheng was fighting, he also found something wrong: "Big Brother, why don't you use the formation?"

In the past, Shen Yibai liked to use formations the most.

"I'm afraid you'll say I won unfairly again!" Shen Yibai said with a smile: "Don't be distracted, Bajie!"

As Luo Sheng fought, he wondered why his junior brother hadn't come up yet. Didn't they agree to come up together?

Luo Sheng had already drunk some wine, and he was eager to win, so his sword moves became more ferocious, and his sword suddenly stabbed at a tricky angle.

Ling Chenxiao looked at Shen Yibai deeply, as if he wanted to engrave him into his mind.

"Junior brother, Bajie is about to lose..." Shen Yibai responded calmly. His moves seemed powerful, but in fact he left room for maneuver everywhere.

After hearing what Shen Yibai said, Luo Sheng attacked more and more courageously, gradually immersed in his own sword moves, and did not notice that Shen Yibai intended to give in.

Ling Chenxiao heard this and recalled Shen Yibai's formation: "It's like a cage, with eight gates blocked, the world turned upside down, trapped!"

As he formed hand seals, a magic circle took shape, enveloping Shen Yibai.

Shen Yibai was trapped immediately and couldn't move.

Ling Chenxiao closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were already filled with tears.

Shen Yibai also seized the opportunity and deliberately revealed an obvious flaw.

The sword in Luo Sheng's hand stabbed out like lightning. When he wanted to react and retract the sword, he felt a strong force forcing his sword to stab Shen Yibai.

The body is also out of control.

The moment the sword pierced Shen Yibai's body, Luo Sheng's face was instantly filled with horror and disbelief.

what happened?

Why?

He turned around and glanced at Ling Chenxiao. Ling Chenxiao flew up, caught Shen Yibai and held him in his arms.

Luo Sheng stood there in a daze, the Qushui in his hand dropped with a clang. He rushed towards Shen Yibai, shouting in a trembling voice:

"Big Brother, why are you......"

Shen Yibai was hugged by Ling Chenxiao. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Ling Chenxiao's face: "Don't cry, you did...very well..."

"It was you? Junior brother, was it you just now?" Only then did he realize that he could take back the sword he had just struck.

It was Ling Chenxiao who pushed him, causing him to stab Shen Yibai.

"Senior Brother..." Ling Chenxiao held Shen Yibai's hand. This was Shen Yibai's wish.

Luo Sheng won’t kill Shen Yibai, so let me do it.

Luo Sheng knelt beside his senior brother, tears streaming down his face. He held his senior brother's clothes tightly with both hands: "Why is this happening, Senior Brother..."

"Bajie, don't cry, I won't die, I'm just going home..."

Every time Shen Yibai spoke, a trace of blood would flow out of his mouth.

Qu Shui turned into a human and knelt in front of Shen Yibai, her eyes full of tears. The moment her eyes pierced Shen Yibai's skin, she didn't know what happened.

"Qu Shui, don't cry, I owe you this." Qu Shui was always upset about Shen Yibai's decision to destroy her.

Time has gone back, but those painful experiences are still there and he can't forget them.

Ling Chenxiao hugged Shen Yibai tighter and tighter. He could feel Shen Yibai's life slipping away bit by bit.

"Junior brother, why did you do this? Why did you want to kill Senior Brother? Why? It was me!" Luo Sheng cried so hard that tears and snot came out.

He really doesn't understand.

The eldest senior brother was fine just now, he proposed to the younger junior brother.

They were drinking and chatting together, so why did the junior brother suddenly give the senior brother to...

He looked at his own hands. He had killed the man with his own hands.

"No...no...don't blame him...it's me...it's me...I want to go home." Shen Yibai stretched out his hand towards Luo Sheng: "Bajie...don't be sad..."

Ling Chenxiao's tears fell drop by drop on Shen Yibai's brow.

"Ah..." He roared and buried his face in Shen Yibai's neck.

Is there anything more despairing than causing the death of your loved one with your own hands?

He knew that Shen Yibai was here to die today.

There was no wine in his wine jar, but water.

He deliberately asked Luo Sheng to drink, deliberately asked him to compete with him, and deliberately said that he wanted to stay.

He deliberately left a loophole for Luo Sheng, but Luo Sheng still couldn't bear to do it.

He wanted to help his senior brother, so he had to do it himself. He used his spiritual power to trap Shen Yibai. He also stopped Luo Sheng from putting away his sword and controlled him to kill Shen Yibai.

"Don't cry..." Shen Yibai's pupils began to dilate. He was about to leave.

"Brother... don't be afraid. I won't leave you alone..."

Ling Chenxiao burst into tears until Shen Yibai's hand could no longer be lifted and fell heavily...

Several peak masters and Song Detian felt the spiritual power here.

They all flew over and watched from afar.

Between Ling Chenxiao and Luo Sheng, Shen Yibai lay quietly, with a smile on his face, as if he was asleep...

Song Detian raised his hand, pinched his fingers and relaxed his brows, then he slowly sighed: "He's gone... The devil has fallen, the crisis has been resolved..."