[If the villain dies, the hero will have no rival in love, and no ultimate goal to defeat.] 0148 The implication is that if he dies, the small world will collapse:

[Host, please find a way to help him pass. ]

"I know, I know. I'm thinking about it! I'm already thinking about it! Please stop bothering me, okay!" Shen Yibai flew down from the tree, and without thinking too much, he ran towards Ling Chenxiao.

When I got closer, I realized that Ling Chenxiao’s condition was really not good.

Blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, his forehead was covered in sweat, and his face was pale, but he was surrounded by black sword energy and could not move.

[Host, have you thought of a solution?] 0148 became more and more anxious.

"It seems that I was brought into the illusion by the sword energy." Shen Yibai couldn't think of a good solution.

"For now, it seems that the only solution is to enter his illusion and bring him out. Even if we can't get the 'Blood Abyss', it's better than death."

[Host, this is also very dangerous for you. You forgot that you will not die at the hands of others, but you will definitely die at the hands of Ling Chenxiao. Is it worth it for Ling Chenxiao? Let's think of other ways! ] 0148 still has some conscience.

"I'm not doing this for him. I'm doing this for the Demon Soul Pearl." Shen Yibai defended himself, "And I have no other choice."

[Yes, yes, you did it for the Demon Soul Orb. Not for this big devil.] 0148 complained and stopped talking.

In fact, Shen Yibai is not completely without a solution.

Ever since he reached the Ten Thousand Swords Peak, he discovered that all the swords had developed a favorable impression of his immortal vein and wanted to recognize him as their master.

He just wanted to take a gamble now, to see if this 'Blood Abyss' would also have a good impression of him!

He stretched out his hand to the hilt of the 'Blood Abyss' and held it in Ling Chenxiao's hand.

Although his heartbeat quickened a little, before he could blush, he felt dizzy.

He almost vomited. What kind of fantasy world was this? It was like a roller coaster, spinning so fast that it made him dizzy.

After finally calming down, he opened his eyes and saw a mysterious man in black holding the "Blood Abyss" and trying to kill Ling Chenxiao.

What's going on? Are you going to die?

Without thinking too much, he quickly grabbed Ling Chenxiao's collar and pulled him aside, avoiding the fatal blow from the mysterious man.

Time was running out, so he didn't hold back and pulled Ling Chenxiao to the side. Ling Chenxiao was also furious and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Yibai raised his eyebrows, oh no, that was too much force, and quickly explained: "Sorry, Junior Brother, I didn't mean it."

Ling Chenxiao covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood without saying a word.

While explaining, he picked up the 'Blood Abyss' that Ling Chen Xiao had just dropped from the ground.

The mysterious man did not launch an attack. He looked at Shen Yibai who picked up the "Blood Abyss" and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Shen Yibai also discovered that in this test, it seemed that whoever held the sword would be targeted by this mysterious man.

"Interesting!" said the mysterious man.

"This is the first time that two people have entered this illusion together. I can make an exception. As long as one of you passes, neither of you will die."

Shen Yibai looked at the man in front of him and asked tentatively: "Are you Li Huachen?"

The mysterious man's eyes flickered for a moment: "Do you know me?"

Shen Yibai noticed that his expression seemed to be shaken, his eyes were not right, and he looked like he was struggling.

He continued, "This disciple is Bai Yishen, a disciple of Wuxiang Peak of Huachen Sect, and this is my junior fellow apprentice Ling Chenxiao. The two of us did not mean to disturb the Grandmaster here, so please show some mercy."

"Are you a disciple of Huachen Sect?" The mysterious man raised his hand and pressed his temple, as if he was struggling.

Seeing that he didn't move, Shen Yibai quickly helped Ling Chenxiao up and checked his body. Fortunately, he was fine, just his spiritual power was exhausted and he suffered some minor injuries.

"Why are you so reckless? 'Blood Abyss' is the sword left behind by our founder Li Huachen before he ascended to heaven. It has too much killing energy. How can you succeed with your current cultivation?"

While checking his injuries, Shen Yibai complained: "Although this is an illusion, if you die here, you will really die!"

"I'm sorry." Ling Chenxiao looked straight at Shen Yibai. A warm feeling rose in his heart. Senior Brother Bai entered this illusion to save him.

But he also knew that he should not be implicated.

If he hadn't insisted on doing it his own way, Shen Yibai wouldn't have been trapped here with him.

Even if he risks his life, he must get Senior Brother Bai out safely.

"No, I can't let you go. You are an immortal! You will ascend, and you will abandon me!"

The mysterious man seemed to be a little confused, he couldn't even tell who Shen Yibai was in front of him.

He looked at the two of them crazily:

"I changed my mind. No one is worthy of the Blood Abyss. None of you can leave today."

After saying that, he attacked the two again, at a speed more than twice as fast as before.

Seeing this, Shen Yibai immediately pushed Ling Chenxiao away with his left hand: "Hide!"

At the same time, he made a beautiful sword flower with his right hand, defusing the attack of the mysterious man.

"This is not the Huachen Sect's move! How dare you lie to me!" The mysterious man spoke slowly while attacking him.

"I learned a few moves before I entered the sect. Grandmaster, please show some mercy!"

After all, Shen Yibai was no match for the mysterious man, and he couldn't use his spiritual power. He could only retreat step by step, and was forced into a corner with no way to retreat.

Just when he was about to be pierced by a sword, Ling Chenxiao suddenly appeared: "Brother, be careful!"

He grasped the mysterious man's sword, 'Blood Abyss' was extremely sharp, and with just this grasp, Ling Chenxiao's five fingers on his right hand were cut off, and blood gushed out like a spring, splashing all over Shen Yibai's face.

This grip also stopped the mysterious man's attack. Shen Yibai's pupils contracted. Looking at Ling Chenxiao's hand, he suddenly felt as if his heart was pinched hard by someone. How painful that must be!

"You are looking for death!" Taking advantage of the moment when the mysterious man was stopped, Shen Yibai stabbed him in the heart with a sword.

The mysterious man slowly lowered his head and lost his mind when he looked at the 'Blood Abyss' stuck in his body.

"This is impossible! I will not lose! I will not recognize you as my master!" The mysterious man said in a trembling voice, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"'Blood Abyss'! You lost!" Shen Yibai whispered.

Shen Yibai held the sword in Ling Chenxiao's left hand. The two looked at each other and together they slashed the sword across the mysterious man's neck.

The moment the mysterious man was cut by the sword, he turned into a pitch-black sword and stood in front of the two men.

Shen Yibai knew from the beginning that this person was not Li Huachen at all, but the sword spirit of "Blood Abyss".

Li Huachen had ascended to heaven a long time ago, how could he appear here?

The original novel mentioned that 'Blood Abyss' is a demon sword and the sword spirit is incomplete. Li Huachen did not despise it for being an incomplete sword spirit and always kept it with him until he ascended to heaven, at which time he left 'Blood Abyss' in the human world.

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