Ling Nianqing stopped holding back, and the Ice Flame Divine Fire rushed forward, screaming and avoiding the person blocking her.

The flames spread and the ice blue bloomed rapidly.

The man holding the knife suddenly had a cold neck and fell to the ground before he could turn around.

The child in the cage looked at Ling Nianqing in fear.

"You come out first and walk close to the wall. At the end is the exit. If you can run, run out. If you can't run out, look for people in blue clothes. They will protect you."

She had heard of the Palace of Vessels. Although sometimes doing things absurdly, among the many forces that are tainted with filth, it is definitely a clear stream.

Moreover, the young palace master of his family has just been kidnapped, so he can guess the experiences of these children.

The kids crawled out of the cage tremblingly, "Brother, aren't you going with us?"

The child's face was dirty, and he couldn't even tell whether he was a man or a woman, but his eyes were particularly big and very beautiful.

"Be good." Ling Nianqing lowered her head and touched the child's face, "There is still someone inside, my brother has to go and save them."

If the person locked up has cultivation, she can ignore it, but there are more children without cultivation here, so she cannot stand by and watch.

The Ling clan’s ancestors are in great shape and we are worthy of our hearts.

Everything cannot be done as expected, and everything will be left to fate.

"Then be careful, the people here are very bad."

"good."

The ice-blue fire rose sharply, and the flames swayed and spread continuously, directly opening a road to the exit.

On one hand, Ling Nianqing was walking deeper and on the other hand, there was a child who wanted to leave, and there was an unknown fire protection. The fool knew how to choose.

People kept gathering towards Ling Nianqing, killing one and the next, and corpses everywhere, as if the dungeon had no end.

I don’t know what weapon I took out from the upper weapon palace, and screamed endlessly, vaguely echoing the lower ones.

Ling Nianqing didn't know how many people she killed or destroyed. She didn't even have time to say something to the person she released, and was surrounded by the people who fought for life and death again.

All she could do was keep taking action and prevent those people from killing more people.

Her hands were covered with blood, and she couldn't tell whether it was an enemy or her own. Her arms kept raising, and the sounds in her ears began to blur.

The spiritual power was gone and then he used the power of the word spirit, and finally he kept waving his arms with his will.

Fortunately, she learned to refine her body on a whim, otherwise she might have ruined herself here today.

The eyes may have been blocked by blood, and the people in front of them were floating and ghosts appeared.

She bit her tongue hard, and her mind became clearer, and then she realized that there were not many people standing.

The only few people also looked at her with fear.

She licked her lips, "You are the only one left."

There was a strong smell of blood in the throat.

The blood on her face, coupled with this tone, seemed to be a ghost coming, not to mention that they had seen her kill so many people with their own eyes. She was so scared that she ignored everything and turned around and ran back.

Unexpectedly, Ling Nianqing is at the end of her strength now, and an ordinary person can kill her.

She took out a scimitar and threw it out as a dart.

The first one hit the gate in front of the death gate, and the second one was a little bit short. The spiritual power he had just recovered was filled with another blow, and the dantian became empty again.

It feels more difficult to solve these people than others.

I slowly sat down against the door of the cell. I was stabbed by some unlucky thing in my leg. The wound that had just not bleeded opened directly, and a small pool of blood was left on the ground in a short while.

Chu Zhuochen was going to leave, but he didn't know what Jing You had to do wrong, so he insisted on staying, and he didn't leave no matter how he said that. When he noticed the movement of the life and death, he jumped up.

Without saying a word, he pulled him over.

Then I saw this scene.

One step at a corpse, and at the end of the long road, one man curled up and leaned against the cell, mixed with blood and mud on his body, and his hair was scattered to cover his face, which looked more like a corpse than a corpse on the ground.

Halfway through the road, the man discovered them and suddenly raised his head with a sharp look.

Jingyou was startled and looked at it for a long time before he could recognize it, "Ling Nianqing, my god, why are you like this?"

He hurried over and was even more startled by her injuries, "Why don't you bandage the wound on your leg? Don't want your legs?"

I have never seen such a big thorn watching my wound bleeding more and more, but I am indifferent.

"Oh." Ling Nian leaned his legs and blood suddenly flowed out to wash away the dirt around the wound. He could even see the bones inside. "I was too tired just now, so I thought about bandaging it later."

If it weren't for this pain, she might not have been able to come over clearly if there was any situation around her.

Just like just now.

Jingyou: "..." There are too many complaints, and I don't know which one to vomit first for a while.

The wound was clean, but her clothes were no longer available. She looked up at Jingyou and said, "Let me..."

Before he finished speaking, a white cloth strip hangs down. She looked up and Chu Zhuochen lowered his eyes and looked at her, "I don't want to use it, I'll give it to you."

What he took was not like a torn off his clothes, but it should be a bandage specially used for bandaging.

Ling Nianqing took it, "Thank you."

The three of them walked out and looked at the corpse all over the ground. Jing You tsk out, "You're poking a hornet's nest. I saw that I got along well with the people here two days ago. Why are you doing this now?"

"It's pretty good now," Ling Nianqing said.

After all, she is still a subordinate of Xuan Tong. No one except these two knows that she killed the people here.

Jingyou: "..." Why did this man talk lies with his eyes open?

The first layer of life and death has been destroyed so that it is impossible to see what it is. People can escape, and those who cannot escape are still fighting to the death.

But it seems that it won't last long.

It is worthy of being a force that can compete with the five tribes of Zhongzhou.

Ling Nianqing originally wanted to leave quietly, but the three of them walked out with great thorns. There were few people here, so they were seen by the people from the Palace of the Palace.

"Who is not allowed to move!"

Several disciples from the Artifact Palace quickly surrounded him, and the spiritual weapons on his body could be smashed at any time.

Most of the people who appear now are life and death. I didn’t know where there were more than a dozen people. Fortunately, they reacted quickly and they all cleaned up.

A figure rushed in faster than them, "Brother, you finally came out!"

The child stopped suddenly in front of Ling Nianqing, a little confused, "Sister?"

Ling Nianqing smiled, "Why haven't you left yet?"

The child's face has been wiped clean, with a little unhealthy sallow on his face, and his eyes look brighter.

It's a little girl.

"They have no cultivation, so it's even more dangerous to leave." The captain of the Qigong Palace came over and waved to the Qigong disciples, "Our own."

It was when he knew that his young palace master was kidnapped and he was going to come over to destroy the life and death strife.

He is majestic and looks righteous.
Chapter completed!