Chapter 704

Ye Qingyun flicks his finger again. At the moment when his finger is about to touch the body of the sword, Ling Yichen twists his waist, letting Ye Qingyun's fingers with the spirit of Zhenyuan flick to his heart, and the long sword stabs Ye Qingyun's ribs like lightning.

Although this sword is not fatal, it is enough to make ye Qingyun suffer heavy damage, and can no longer pose any threat to Ling Chuxi. Ling Yichen also knows that with his own flesh and blood, he must not be able to bear the real yuan Qi on his finger.

But there was no hesitation or fear in his eyes.

"Looking for death!" Ye Qingyun never thought that Ling Yichen's sword would be so resolute that he completely ignored life and death.

Even though he knew that Ling Yichen's sword would not kill him, he didn't want to lose both sides with him, so he quickly dodged and hurriedly drew his sword to block Ling Yichen's sword.

"Choking", in the crisp sound, Ling Yichen's body, like being hit by a huge stone, flies back and away. The shining sword light streaks across his chest, and a bloodstain slowly oozes from his chest. The scarlet red gradually diffuses and thickens. The blood drips down the corner of his clothes, and the sound of ticking comes from the ground.

Ye Qingyun looked down and saw that his clothes were torn under his ribs and his skin was cut open with blood.

His face was livid and ferocious. This kind of skin injury has no effect on his strength, but it is a great shame in his life.

The little master of tianxingzong, the strength of Zhenyuan realm, is not only unable to kill the opponent at the peak of Da Yuanman, but is stabbed by the other side. It will certainly become the laughing stock of various major sects.

"I wanted to save your life. Since you are ungrateful, I'm not to blame." Ye Qingyun's teeth clenched and walked toward Ling Yichen with his sword.

Ling Yichen's back against a big tree, still tightly holding the sword, the expression is a piece of indifference.

He did not warn, because he knew that if he warned, Ling Chuxi would not leave, and would certainly rush over regardless of his life.

At that time, I could not help her, only implicate her.

The sound of footsteps came from behind. Ye Qingyun subconsciously leaned over and looked back. He saw a cloth banner in his sight, which said "iron mouth God tooth is the best in the world". In such a night, in such a place, it is undoubtedly ridiculous to see such a cloth banner. But when he saw the man slowly walking with the cloth flag, he was more surprised.

"It's you. There's no trace of the wind!" Ye Qingyun frowned slightly.

Ling Yichen also looked at river without trace in doubt. At this time, Jiang Wuji gave him a completely different feeling, without any trace of camouflage. The calm and natural feeling was so strange. And he used to have a good laugh. They are two people. That calm calm, let a person palpitation.

"My name is Jiang Wuji!" Jiang Wuji corrects the right path and blocks Ling Yichen's body a few steps forward.

"What are you doing here?" Ye Qingyun frowned and asked.

"They, you can't move." Jiang Wuji looks at Ye Qingyun calmly.

"Ha ha, I thought that the second young master of the wind family only likes fortune telling and divination. When did he start to take care of these affairs? Do you still want to be the first sect of Qingfeng sect, and take care of everything?" Ye Qingyun sneered.

"Again, my name is Jiang wutrace. Besides, it has nothing to do with qingfengzong. They are my friends." Jiang Wuji still holds the cloth banner and says calmly. There was a hint of danger in the calm tone.

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