In the quiet woods, at the roots of the moss-covered trees, drops of blood fell on the ground, and were quickly absorbed by the roots of the trees.
At this time, the quiet branches suddenly moved, and Qi Mo fell out of the dense branches and leaves, falling to the ground with some force, still holding the bloody Demon-Locking Ring in his hand.
Qi Mo looked at the Demon-Locking Ring in his hand. It was stretched open when he just transformed. Qi Mo frowned, stuffed Demon-Locking Ring into his clothes and put it away carefully before getting up from the ground.
His body and face were covered with wounds made by branches during the fall. He had been injured repeatedly before, and his body had no time to recover, and the wounds could not heal as quickly as before. The Red Vines inserted into the back was still inserted into the back, and blood seeped into the back.
Qi Mo stretched out his hand to barely reach his back, gritted his teeth and pulled out the Red Vines, bringing out a string of blood, and a faint black air emanating from the wound.
He knelt down again because of the pain, lying on the ground panting. He recalled that he had been attacked by Hong Ling before, and became more and more anxious about Lin Qingyang's situation. He gritted his teeth and pushed himself up. Through the dense branches and leaves, he could see the endless rope hanging from the cliff in the distance, and he quickly walked in that direction.
On the other side of the woods, Lin Qingyang was holding a sword and staring at Bi Yue in front of him. His anger brought up a gust of wind, which made Bi Yue's cloak rustle.
"I have to say that you are very brave to dare to come here in this condition." Bi Yue's hoarse voice echoed in the wind, becoming more and more ferocious.
"Where is Xue Lanyuan?" Lin Qingyang asked through gritted teeth.
The man in the black cloak tilted his head, deliberately paused for a while and then said slowly, "Do you still have time to care about her now?"
Lin Qingyang has rarely been so angry. He stared at Bi Yue. He knew that he had already fallen into the trap set by the opponent.
First, Shi Ruobai was used to seriously injure him, and then Xue Lanyuan was used to lure him over. Ten-Thousand-Li Tianyan Array, who had manipulated Ten-Thousand-Li Tianyan Array, controlled Hong Ling to attack A-Qi, and dismantled the other helpers step by step until only himself was left.
"Smug Human Clan!" Bi Yue laughed mockingly, and then several red Vines flew out from under the cloak and attacked Lin Qingyang.
Lin Qingyang did not hide. He raised his hand and struck out several Wind Blade, instantly cutting off the red Vines. Then, he quickly flew forward and aimed at Bi Yue with his sword. attacked, but Bi Yue's figure swayed and calmly avoided it. The Sword Qi hit the tree behind him, but the force was not very strong, and it only shook the leaves on the ground.
At the same time, Lin Qingyang threw a Demon-Capturing Net directly towards Bi Yue, covering it all over. Demon-Capturing Net was seen flashing light and quickly tightening. The crows around Bi Yue were also covered in the net, and they immediately bumped towards Demon-Capturing Net, trying to break the net.
Lin Qingyang took the opportunity to raise the sword with all his strength. Spiritual Power brought up the surrounding strong winds and rolled up dust branches and leaves. It was Divine Wind Slash.
"Your body can't hold it anymore!" Lin Yao's anxious voice drifted in the wind.
But Lin Qingyang couldn't care about so much. He only had one chance. Spiritual Power, spurting out of anger, turned into a sharp blade and struck Bi Yue with the strong wind.
The crows surrounding Bi Yue instantly shattered into pieces of flesh, with blood splattering everywhere. The cloak on Bi Yue also began to show fine cracks and turned into pieces.
Lin Qingyang lost strength and fell to his knees with just one blow, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The injury that had been suppressed by the elixir now came back, and his internal organs were burning with pain. The wound on his back opened again, and a large amount of blood oozed out.
He gritted his teeth and raised his head, staring at Bi Yue in front of him. He saw the fragments of his cloak slowly falling off, but what was revealed was not a human body. There was no one under the cloak at all, only a spread of black mist.
Lin Qingyang was stunned, frowning and staring at the black mist in front of him in confusion, but saw that the black mist slowly gathered again, forming a vague shape of a human face, and then the remaining crows gathered again, completely wrapping it, and black feathers flew. After a while, the crows dispersed, and a new cloak appeared again.
This time, Lin Qingyang could see clearly. The face he had never been able to see clearly under the cloak was the black mist. He had no physical body at all!
Lin Qingyang looked at Bi Yue in shock and despair, but his voice couldn't stop trembling. "What on earth are you?!"
His hoarse laughter with the sound of wind sounded in the air again, "What a good question, actually I don't know myself, Demonic Qi? Resentment? But no matter what it is, you can't kill me, because I'm already dead!"
Lin Qingyang looked at Bi Yue in front of him in despair, speechless, and instantly felt a huge sense of fear and powerlessness. An unkillable enemy was undoubtedly sentencing him to death!
Bi Yue suddenly laughed wildly, and the laughter made Lin Qingyang shiver.
"Lin Qingyang, you have no chance!"
The hoarse voice echoed in the woods, and then a Red Vines hit his chest. Lin Qingyang was unable to dodge and was knocked away. He fell heavily to the ground, and the Windflower Sword in his hand fell off.
Then several Red Vines crawled up his limbs, restraining him and hanging him in mid-air. The sharp thorns on the Vines pierced his skin, leaving spots of blood. He heard Bi Yue chuckle, and a Vines turned into a sharp thorn and stabbed towards his throat.
Lin Qingyang closed his eyes, but for a while, he didn't feel any pain. When he opened them again, the sharp thorn pressed against his throat and did not penetrate. He felt that his heart was beating wildly. No one would not be afraid of death.
The black figure slowly floated in front of his eyes, and he could clearly see the shape of a human face formed by the hazy black mist, and the two black holes at the eyes, like a bottomless abyss.
"Don't worry, now is not the time to kill you." Bi Yue's voice echoed in my ears.
Lin Qingyang tried his best to suppress his fear, forced himself to calm down, looked at Bi Yue in front of him and said, "What do you want?"
Bi Yue didn't speak, but as if something suddenly occurred to him, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the ground. Lin Qingyang followed his gaze and found that Hong Ling who was originally lying there was missing.
"One escaped!" Bi Yue chuckled, then turned his head and looked at the crows beside him, and saw several crows fluttering their wings and flying out, and soon disappeared.
Lin Qingyang frowned and said in a panic, "What do you want to do? These things have nothing to do with him! He is also a monster!"
As he spoke, he struggled a few times out of excitement, but it had no effect other than making those sharp thorns pierce deeper.
Bi Yue slowly turned to him again and said slowly, "At this time, shouldn't you care more about your fellow disciples?"
Lin Qingyang was stunned, and then he saw, behind Bi Yue, a blue figure walking in this direction from the depths of the forest, and a dozen red-eyed crows flying around her, it was Xue Lanyuan.
Xue Lanyuan walked all the way to the two of them, but did not raise his head to look at them. Instead, he stared blankly ahead, the red mark on his forehead shining brightly.