After the cramps and bones were pulled out, the vicious female supporting role was reborn

Jun Qingyi's face turned red, not sure if it was because of suffocation or because of Ren Qiong's words.

People like Jun Qingyi only believe what they think in their hearts, and he is quite confident in his heart. The source of his confidence is that Ren Qiong only has him as his apprentice, and he is the only one who has been with Ren Qiong the longest.

Ren Qiong said: "Useless feelings are a burden. Although I am very determined in my heart, I will not commit suicide and cause trouble for myself. The reason why I brought you with me is not because I am sure that you will not bring me such a burden. You are safe."

Oh, so this is the reason.

Shen Liuyi, who saw everything, silently raised his hand to cover his mouth to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

Although his neck was being strangled and he was in danger, Jun Qingyi still felt extremely ashamed and angry because of the words "you are safe". He opened his mouth to say something, but the pain of suffocation made him unable to utter a word. His eyes gradually became empty, his pupils dilated, and the scene in front of him was gradually replaced by darkness.

Am I going to die like this?

When Jun Qingyi found himself having thoughts that he shouldn't have, he fantasized about such a day, so he kept it a secret carefully. This day finally came, but it was not because of his own delusions, but because he had hurt others.

Master killed me for others.

This thought suddenly flashed through Jun Qingyi's mind, and he felt a little confused. Would he really die?

An indescribable intense pain pierced Jun Qingyi's gradually fading mind. His eyes widened in horror, veins bulged on his forehead, and a "ho ho" sound came from his throat. His face was covered in blood. He struggled desperately, struggling to death like a trapped beast, but unfortunately his body could not move at all.

There was a buzzing in my ears and I couldn't hear what Ren Qiong was saying, but I knew without thinking that it was not good.

No mercy, no room left.

Perhaps even Jun Qingyi himself did not expect that Ren Qiong's cold-blooded and ruthless side towards his enemies would one day be used against him.

The intense pain surged like a tide, pulling at every nerve, devouring Jun Qingyi's consciousness and making him fall into an indistinguishable sense of time and space. Time became blurred in his perception, as if it passed quickly, swiftly, and also seemed to have passed a very long time, like a tunnel so long that the end was almost invisible, and so deep that it was suffocating.

As the air rushed in, Jun Qingyi was thrown to the ground, his cheek pressed against the cold soil. He took big gulps of air, but was choked suddenly and let out a heart-wrenching cough. Blood flowed out of his nose and mouth.

But the violent coughing caused the wound in his dantian to twitch. Jun Qingyi lay on the cold ground, twitching and convulsing, his face pale, and his breathing rapid and heavy. He felt like he was dying, with pain in all his limbs, chest tightness and shortness of breath. He felt like a piece of scrap metal, unable to even lift a finger.

Jun Qingyi's vision gradually blurred. In a trance, he saw the inner elixir in Ren Qiong's hand shining with light, as bright as a star. He tried his best and stretched out his arm with difficulty, trying to grab the inner elixir back.

But Ren Qiong just looked at it coldly, exerted a little force with his fingertips, and cracks instantly spread like a spider web. Then, accompanied by a crisp explosion, the inner elixir that symbolized vitality and strength shattered into countless tiny fragments.

The fluorescent powder that slipped from Ren Qiong's fingertips flickered faintly under the sunlight, like the afterglow of the stars. It was so beautiful that it made Jun Qingyi feel cold all over. A blank look suddenly appeared on Jun Qingyi's face. At this moment, he could not see anything in his eyes except these inner elixir fragments, as if the world had lost its color in front of him.

"No!"

Jun Qingyi's voice, filled with a roar of pain and despair, echoed in the empty valley. With his inner elixir destroyed, he became a mortal. Everything turned to nothing, and the glory and honor of countless years, like a beautiful dream in the clouds, turned to dust in an instant.

The moonlight that had personally guided him onto the path of cultivation, now transformed into a deadly Shura, ruthlessly destroying everything.

Jun Qingyi could no longer control himself and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted completely. Although he knew that what he had done to Shen Liuyi was far from over...