"We don't have much time, leave him to me." Bing Chen said.

He slowly lowered his raised sword and looked at Bing Chen. Yu Jingyan's originally cold face suddenly had a faint blush, and she didn't know why.

Bowing slightly to Bing Chen, Yu Jingyan retreated to Ling Xuan's side, looking a little dazed, but with a different look.

He grabbed Gong Yu's head and activated his Blood Soul Skill. Bing Chen said in a cold voice: "Remember to shout louder later, it's best to break your throat."

A kind of torture that was countless times more painful than Yu Jingyan's castration swept through his body, making Gong Yu almost fainted, but he couldn't do it.

A finger was placed on Gong Yu's throat, and a shrill scream suddenly came out. In the quiet night, as soon as the cave entrance was expanded, it could be heard within a radius of more than ten miles in a moment.

"Yu'er!"

Gong Changqin, who was rushing to the side of the three-tailed demon fox with a long sword, immediately changed his expression and cast his eyes in the direction of the short mountain. But the next moment, he saw a cold light flashing out of the corner of his eye. He wanted to avoid it, but it was already too late. Yes.

With a scream, Gong Changqin covered his abdomen, looked down, and was immediately heartbroken.

A wound from the chest to the abdomen almost disembowelled him, blood flowed profusely, and his intestines fell out.

Fatal injury!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Gong Changqin's breath suddenly became weak.

He steeled himself, quickly squeezed out the remaining spiritual power to stabilize his injuries, threw two grenades at the same time, turned around and ran away without caring about anything else.

Seeing this, the three-tailed demon fox also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When Gong Changqin disappeared, he fell to the ground with a bang, dying and exhausted.

A few minutes later, four figures came with swords. The three-tailed demon fox glanced weakly at Bing Chen and the others, the mockery in his eyes flashed away, and then he turned his gaze elsewhere.

"Little fox, I give you two choices, surrender or die." Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, the three-tailed demon fox immediately became furious, and its eyes were instantly filled with purple rhyme. It struggled to get up, bared its teeth, and tried its best.

"Don't try to use the Purple Succubus Demonic Eyes on me. I ask you again, surrender, or die!"

Seeing Lan Youmeng's cold expression, the three-tailed demon fox felt a sense of fear for no reason. The pressure on its mind was even stronger than the fourth-level demonic beast it had seen before.

His mind struggled for a while and his eyes wandered around. After a while, the three-tailed demon fox uttered human words: "Hey, little fox, I admit defeat. If you want to kill or behead me, please forgive me, sister."

Lan Youmeng smiled coldly, and as she kneaded with her bare hands, a red light shot straight into the sky, and with a bang, Ziyue collapsed instantly.

A sharp look flashed in his eyes, but when he saw the murderous intent in Lan Youmeng's eyes, the three-tailed demon fox was immediately discouraged and fell to the ground again.

"I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. In this case, I will accept your demon elixir and demon pupil."

Lan Youmeng made a secret with one hand, and as her soul power surged, a bloody storm suddenly arose, and soon the three-tailed demon fox was enveloped in a thick blood mist.

The intense death crisis caused the hair on the three-tailed demon fox's body to stand up unconsciously. Seeing the blood mist getting closer and closer to him, he was unable to resist.

A trace of unwillingness came into his heart, and the three-tailed demon fox hurriedly said: "Sister, please forgive me, little fox surrenders."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of red light suddenly approached. He tried to avoid it, but was unable to do so. He watched helplessly as it disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.

Baring his teeth and looking at Lan Youmeng, the three-tailed demon fox showed a fierce look in his eyes. At the same time, he quickly looked inside himself, trying to force the thing out.

"Relax your mind, if you dare to resist, your demon soul will be destroyed." Lan Youmeng said coldly.

It was at this time that a sharp pain came from the soul. The three-tailed demon fox rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

He quickly checked his demon soul carefully, and the next moment the three-tailed demon fox's expression changed dramatically.

A faint red light spread all over the demon soul, and then quickly condensed towards the center of the eyebrows. Within a moment, it turned into a three-flower mark.

An inexplicable feeling invaded his mind, and the three-tailed demon fox suddenly felt somewhat connected to the woman in red in front of him. He even felt inexplicably close to her.

In addition, the three-tailed demon fox also felt that his life and death now only depended on the other person's thoughts.

"Chen'er, come here." Lan Youmeng suddenly said.

Bingchen took a step forward and came to Lan Youmeng's side. Before he could ask what was going on, he was pointed between his eyebrows.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and Lan Youmeng showed an inexplicable smile and said: "I will give you a small gift to strengthen your concentration."

There was a pain between the eyebrows, but only for a moment, a drop of bright red blood seeped out from it, and Lan Youmeng pinched it in her hand.

After firing several soul powers in succession, Bing Chen's drop of blood changed rapidly, and finally turned into a special rune, which was driven into the eyebrows of the three-tailed demon fox by Lan Youmeng.

After doing all this, Lan Youmeng's soul body became obviously a bit gloomy, and his expression also showed a bit of fatigue. Seeing this, Bing Chen and Ling Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to support him from left to right.

However, when the three-tailed demon fox saw this, his eyes were filled with annoyance and unwillingness.

"I've been fooled, I've been fooled, this is just a show, it's too abominable, it's simply too abominable." The three-tailed demon fox wailed in his heart.

"Little fox, I don't need to tell you, you should also know your current situation. Serve your master well, if anything goes wrong, your soul will be destroyed."

As soon as the words fell, Lan Youmeng turned into a red light and disappeared between Bingchen's eyebrows.

Looking at Bing Chen with aggrieved and resentful eyes, the three-tailed demon fox, which was already weak, looked even more pitiful. It even wanted to cast purple succubus eyes on a few people, bewitch them all, and then run away.

"You go to heal your wounds first. In your current state, you shouldn't go into this evil point." Bing Chen said.

With a soft snort, the three-tailed demon fox turned its head and lay on the ground, pretending to be dumbfounded.

Bing Chen threw it casually, and a jade bottle flew in front of the three-tailed demon fox.

"Although I don't know if this elixir is useful to you monsters, it is better than nothing. You are too seriously injured now, and there is still a late-stage concentration monk who has not gone far, so be careful."

After saying that, Bing Chen took the lead and headed towards the Yin Evil Point with his sword.

"It's best to die in there, every human being is more disgusting than the last."

"Uuuuuuuuah, what a big loss. I should have asked that old monkey to help if I had known earlier. Now I am injured and enslaved by a mere human. Why is my life so miserable?"

After swallowing the bottle of healing pill, the three-tailed demon fox was stunned.

A stream of blood spread rapidly within its body, and within a moment, its sluggish spirit was restored.

"Such pure blood." The three-tailed demon fox said as he licked his lips.

Without further delay, enduring the pain, the three-tailed demon fox jumped up and ran towards the depths of the abandoned city.

The smell of blood was pungent, and Bingchen and the others carefully fell towards the bottom of the Yin Evil Cave. Along the way, they saw thick blood mist filling the air, and the walls of the cave that they could see were already covered with blood.

The further down, the more pure and intense the soul power became, and within two miles of falling, Bing Chen and the others noticed traces of soul power mist surrounding them.

Seeing this, Bingchen asked in his mind: "Master, how about coming out for some fresh air again?"

Hearing this, Lan Youmeng joked: "Why, is Chen'er afraid or just wants to keep peeking at her teacher?"

His old face turned red, and Bingchen simply said no more.

"In your body, my master can also refine soul power. You should be careful, there are traces of formations around here. If the blood sacrifice formation is not completely saturated, don't let yourself become its nourishment."

Bing Chen nodded slightly, concentrating all his attention and not daring to be careless in the slightest.

The further down, the more solemn Bing Chen's expression becomes.

It would be weird to say that you are not afraid. To put it simply, this is a ghost nest. In the era when monks did not come out a few decades ago, Bing Chen would not have dared to go near it even if he had the guts to do so.

After descending for seven or eight miles, a faint wail reached the ears of Bing Chen and the others. After listening carefully, Hao Ran was the various monsters that had jumped down earlier.

"careful!"

As soon as Lan Youmeng's voice came out, the next moment, Ichika appeared in front of the three of them.

After a moment of trance, the scene changed drastically!

The familiar courtyard appeared in front of us. In front of the courtyard door, a gentle and elegant woman dressed in white smiled slightly and looked at Bing Chen with a dull look in her eyes.

"Chen'er is back!" the woman whispered.

"Aunt Bing!" Bing Chen murmured.

Although he was a little dazed and subconsciously felt a little unreal, Bing Chen still ran over without hesitation.

"Xiao Chen'er."

There was a slight pain in the head, and Lan Youmeng's voice sounded in Bingchen's mind. His footsteps suddenly stopped, and Bingchen suddenly came back to his senses. Then, cold sweat broke out, and Bingchen hurriedly retreated subconsciously.

"What's wrong, Chen'er?" Aunt Bing asked softly.

"who are you."

Bing Chen stared at the person in front of him with unkind eyes.

"Level 3 phantom formation, Xiao Chen'er, guard your mind and use the Ice Soul Su Xin Jue." Lan Youmeng said.

Hearing this, Bingchen immediately sat down cross-legged. Within a moment, a hint of coldness penetrated his mind, and Bingchen gradually regained his clarity.

At the same time, a white shadow floated past more than ten miles away from Bingchen and the others, and after a while, it arrived outside the illusory formation filled with mist.

The white clothes are fluttering, the face is beautiful, and the figure is good. However, his body is a bit illusory and does not appear solid. Hao Ran is a Yin spirit.

Staring at the three figures in the illusion array with cold eyes, the woman's expression revealed a bit of coldness.

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the woman was about to take action when she was suddenly attracted by one of the women.

"The qualifications are acceptable, and Yuan Yin has not been lost. Hey, it seems that the physique is somewhat special." The woman said to herself.

A hint of excitement rushed into his heart, and the woman swayed, ran straight away, and immediately disappeared between Ling Xuan's eyebrows.

There were flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and the lover was in love with the concubine. Looking at Bing Chen, who was dressed in red, Ling Xuan's shy expression was full of tenderness.
To be continued...