Her jade fingers trembled slightly, her embroidered eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Yan Lingjiao slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was a handsome face.

Her skin is fair, moist and shiny, her face is delicate, and her facial features are regular. At first glance, the first impression is that she is handsome.

Yes, he is handsome! Even though he is a man, his face is already better than countless women.

wrong!

She had just woken up from a drowsy sleep and had not yet fully come to her senses, but when Yan Lingjiao thought of the man, she came back to her senses instantly.

Immediately he was startled, and subconsciously grabbed the side, but he couldn't grasp it with one hand. When he looked quickly, his face suddenly changed.

"ah!"

With a scream, Yan Lingjiao immediately slapped the man in the face, but he grabbed her wrist and smiled evilly at her.

"Little beauty, you turned your back on me so quickly?" the man teased.

"Let me go, you beast, I'll kill you!" Yan Lingjiao yelled angrily.

The man ignored her at all, and the hand still covering Yan Lingjiao's chest moved mischievously.

Looking subconsciously, Yan Lingjiao's face instantly turned red, she became increasingly embarrassed and angry, and she also looked intensely panicked.

"I kill you!"

"Beast!"

Yan Lingjiao suddenly lost control of her emotions. Seeing this, the man quickly let go and took two steps back.

Seeing this, Yan Lingjiao immediately touched the space ring, took out the long sword, and when she moved to kill the man, she staggered and fell under the stone platform.

"Oh, little beauty, you can't be so excited, otherwise the wound will burst and you will suffer a lot."

The man quickly came to Yan Lingjiao's side, and his spiritual power quietly circulated, imprisoning her.

Unable to speak or move, Yan Lingjiao could only hate with her eyes.

His eyes were red, his eye sockets gradually became moist, and he looked extremely ashamed and angry.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, little beauty, you have such a fierce temper!" the man joked.

At the same time, his two hands were restlessly moving around Yan Ling's delicate body.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, yes, yes, although it's not as big as the one in my family, it's really hard to put it down when you hold it."

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and there was a trace of despair in Yan Lingjiao's angry eyes.

"Oh, little beauty, I am your savior, and you should have pledged yourself to me. Besides, it's a done deal now, so just accept your fate and obey me." The man stroked Yan Lingjiao's face and said with a bad smile.

In despair, Yan Lingjiao even wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

However, at this moment, three cold lights suddenly came into his eyes.

A chill ran down his spine, and he instinctively felt a crisis approaching. The man hurriedly hid, and the next moment the stone platform collapsed.

A figure rushed in and came to Yan Lingjiao's side in an instant. He hugged her into his arms and quickly took out a piece of gauze to wrap her whole body.

"asshole!"

With an angry curse, Bingchen gently put Yan Lingjiao down, surrounded by blood, and rushed towards the man.

With a trace of contempt in his eyes, the man held a long sword, and with a movement of his body, he instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed away.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the man was shaken back, the long sword in his hand making a sound.

"Physical training!"

The man was slightly startled, but did not panic. He quickly used his spiritual power, and in the next moment, he turned into an afterimage again and charged towards Bing Chen.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Bingchen's mouth, and he used his bloodthirsty tactics to the extreme. He stamped his feet suddenly, like a cannonball being discharged from a barrel, he raised his fists and ran straight towards the man.

boom!

There was another muffled sound, and the man flew away with an expression of disbelief and even a bit of horror in his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Bing Chen immediately bullied him. When his strength continued to fail, he forcefully broke through his external spiritual defense, grabbed his neck, and slammed him toward the ground.

boom!

The ground shook, and the man spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His face was in pain, his expression was horrified, and the severe pain all over his body almost made him faint.

Just when Bing Chen was about to end his life with one blow, his hand suddenly stopped.

A few strands of long hair were scattered on the ground. Due to the pain, the person's appearance also changed slightly, and when Bing Chen looked at her smooth throat and slightly raised chest, his eyes were even more surprised.

When the man saw this, he was immediately ashamed and angry. Taking advantage of Bingchen's unpreparedness for a moment, he broke away from his big hand, turned into a shadow, and disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Tsk, interesting."

Looking towards the direction of the cave entrance, Bing Chen smiled inexplicably.

thump!

Suddenly, the sound of a fall reached Bingchen's ears. When he turned around, his expression suddenly changed.

Bingchen's pupils narrowed as he ducked to Yan Lingjiao's side.

Blood was bleeding from her mouth, and a dagger was stuck in her chest.

Feeling anxious, Bingchen quickly used her spiritual power to protect her heart.

With his brows furrowed, Bingchen's heart sank, and he was also secretly annoyed.

The dagger blade has penetrated into her heart, and Yan Lingjiao's vitality is rapidly draining away. If this continues, she will lose all her vitality and die in a few minutes.

"Zhuo Qianling!"

Bingchen shouted lowly, and a flash of lightning came to his side.

After giving quick instructions, Zhuo Qianling quickly used her Yuan Power to protect Yan Lingjiao's heart. At the same time, Bingchen took out a blood soul pill and fed it into her mouth. The blood soul skill was running and he carefully refined it for her.

The traces of vitality and rich blood were drawn by the ice dust to Yan Lingjiao's chest, slowly repairing her damaged heart.

The flow of life slowed down and the blood flow from the wound stopped, but before Bingchen could relax his breath, he unexpectedly reappeared!

"what!"

Bingchen was shocked.

But he discovered that a force suddenly appeared in Yan Lingjiao's heart, preventing the influx of blood energy.

The spiritual thoughts gathered together, and Bing Chen was about to investigate what was going on, when he suddenly held his head and screamed, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground.

In the conscious world, Lan Youmeng noticed the situation and quickly stepped out of the way. The next moment, she came to Bing Chen and held him in her arms.

The jade finger pointed out, and wisps of soul power penetrated into Bing Chen's eyebrows. After a moment, the pain in Bing Chen's soul was relieved by most of it.

"What's going on?" Bingchen asked doubtfully.

"My mind was cut off and my soul was damaged, but it's okay, it's not serious." Lan Youmeng whispered.

Immediately, he looked at Yan Lingjiao, frowned slightly, and went away with his spiritual mind.

A wisp of thunder and lightning surrounded Yan Lingjiao's heart. Whenever blood and energy flowed into her heart, the thunder and lightning would explode, annihilating most of the blood and energy, leaving only a small amount of pure blood and energy to penetrate into her heart.

"What a spiritual thunder and lightning."

With surprise and doubt in her heart, Lan Youmeng felt a kind of spirituality from the thunder and lightning, as if it was not a dead thing at all.

"Interesting, there is actually a ray of spiritual thunder in this girl's body." Lan Youmeng whispered.

"Ling Lei?" Bing Chen asked doubtfully.

Lan Youmeng nodded and said: "It should be the innate spiritual thunder. This girl's physique is not simple. She must have an extremely rare special physique."

Bingchen was shocked.

Xuan'er has a rare special physique, one of which is the Nine Tribulations Physique. Bing Chen is very aware of the domineering nature of that physique, but he didn't expect that Yan Lingjiao would be the same.

Looking at Yan Lingjiao with faint eyes, Lan Youmeng seemed to hesitate, but it only took a moment before she used her soul power and pointed at her chest.

"Master, you..."

Bingchen was a little surprised that Lan Youmeng actually took the initiative to treat Yan Lingjiao.

"If I don't take action, with your clumsy methods, this girl will definitely die." Lan Youmeng said coldly.

Bingchen felt a little relieved and secretly relaxed, but he was not idle yet. He took out a Blood Soul Pill again and helped refine it into Yan Lingjiao's body.

After half a day, Yan Lingjiao's injury was under control.

"Bring me a drop of blood."

Lan Youmeng suddenly stretched out her hand and said to Bingchen.

Bing Chen was puzzled, but without any hesitation, he immediately used his skills to force out a drop of blood essence from the center of his eyebrows and sent it to Lan Youmeng's hand.

"Master, you must let her..."
To be continued...