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Yu Heci turned into a corpse.

Ye Tingyun stood nearby and witnessed everything. She looked at Bai Qi who was holding the blood sword in his hand, and her whole body was shaking.

But Bai Qi ignored her and turned away coldly.

"Brother!!"

Long Zixuan used the formation to kill a group of people and ran over in a hurry.

Wang Zi kicked the last shadow demon away, and Feng Ming spun around in his hand before returning to the scabbard.

The wound on his left shoulder was aching slightly, but it was nothing to him, it just slowed him down a little.

"Brother, please stop moving..."

Long Zixuan walked forward with red eyes, and saw that the boy's face was a little pale, and his usually cold and unparalleled facial features now looked a little weak.

The boy's voice was hoarse, but still touching.

"Fortunately, it's nothing serious."

"…How could he be okay?" Long Zixuan looked at the tall figure in front of him with his brows tightly furrowed.

Glancing at the bloody hole on the boy's shoulder, he felt anxious and scared.

Long Zixuan lowered his head and quickly searched for something in his storage bag.

"No need." Wang Zi looked at his actions and said calmly, "I have one too."

After saying that, he swallowed a pill. The effect of the pill took effect immediately and the wound began to heal faster.

Wang Zi lowered his head to glance at his left shoulder, then slowly withdrew his gaze.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Wu Yang and Yan Ting finally pulled themselves away from the battle and ran over.

Wang Zi nodded slightly, indicating that he was fine.

"I have a sixth-grade healing pill, you can take it." Huang Zhan strode over and was in a bad mood when he saw the boy's bloody shoulder.

Seeing Huang Zhan handing it to him, Wang Zi looked up and glanced at the worried expressions of everyone, and had no choice but to take it.

"Thank you."

He put it into his mouth decisively and swallowed it.

Wang Zi felt that the spiritual power in his body was indeed recovering faster, and new flesh and blood began to grow on his wounds.

The young man lowered his eyes for a moment, then walked calmly towards Yu Heci's body with his sword in hand.

"I killed the person."

Bai Qi opened his mouth and looked at the young man in front of him.

The boy also looked back at her, his long eyelashes casting a shadow.

"Aren't you afraid that the Fifth Elder will blame you?"

Bai Qi curled his lips coldly, saying disapprovingly: "I am cleaning up the mess for the Fifth Elder, he should be thanking me."

Bai Qi shook the blood-stained sword and looked up at Ye Tingyun beside him.

"Junior sister." She said to Ye Tingyun, "I know that you two have a special relationship, but you don't have to be too sad. Junior brother Yu deserved to die."

Ye Tingyun looked at the person in front of her whose eyes had no emotion at all, and for the first time she felt that Bai Qi was so terrifying.

She nodded slightly and said fearfully: "No, it's okay... Senior Sister, you did the right thing..."

In the final analysis, Yu Heci deserved it. If he didn't want to kill Leng Bumian, how could he have died...

But he's dead...what should I do in the future?

Ye Tingyun looked at the corpse lying on the ground with empty eyes, without any sadness or even a trace of emotion.

If he dies, who will marry me?

A meaningful chuckle suddenly sounded all around.

The young man's eyes flickered with a faint light, and he turned around and left decisively with the sword in hand.

Bai Qi took one last look at her and then left.

"let's go."

Wang Zi said to Yan Zhishui.

"With your injury...is it too difficult for you to hurry on?" Yan Zhishui frowned, hesitant.

"No, I'm fine now."

The young man raised two fingers and flew out with his sword. He stepped on Fengming and looked sideways:

"Everyone, follow up."

The white robe stained with blood was unexpectedly eye-catching and beautiful, making him look more vivid.

The young man flew away first.

"Senior...brother..."

Long Zixuan watched the cold figure leaving, and without caring about anything else, he quickly followed on his sword.

Yan Zhishui turned to look at Bai Qi who came back with a sword, and whispered softly:

"...When Junior Brother Bu Mian was being besieged, was there a dark figure that flashed by?"

"..." Bai Qi was silent for a moment and nodded.

The guess was confirmed, and Yan Zhishui stopped talking for the first time in a long time.

Because he could feel the fluctuation of demonic energy at that moment.

Bai Qi lowered his eyes and looked at him: "Brother, just pretend you didn't see it."

Yan Zhishui looked up in surprise.

Finally...

He suddenly laughed:

"Okay! I didn't see anything anyway!"

The two of them flew their swords and caught up with the team.