However, the expected scene of the arm being chopped off and blood splattering did not appear.

Shen Jinglin felt like he was being pushed out hard.

Suddenly, he saw Bai Yichen standing in front of him.

A sword pierced his heart.

However, Bai Yichen held the sword firmly and looked back at him with a calm and determined expression, "Have you forgotten, what is our biggest purpose? It is not to save your life, but... to tell Muyan the news. Do you really...want...to make all our efforts...in vain?"

"Ahhhhhh——!!" Shen Jinglin looked at the sword that pierced Bai Yichen's body, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

Instead of turning around and running away, he rushed over desperately.

The roaring voice was full of bloodthirsty madness, "Bai Yichen!! Let me leave my brother and escape by myself! Unless I die!!"

"Rather than cowardly survive, I would rather die with these beasts!!"

"Hahahaha..." Dozens of men in black laughed together.

The laughter was full of disdain.

The leader took the time to lift the sword that had pierced Bai Yichen and shook it gently.

Bai Yichen, who had been strung on the sword, could only be shaken around helplessly.

"Okay! I'm just standing here, but you come and watch. How dare a prefecture-level waste dare to yell at us?"

"Beasts, I will kill you——!!"

The profound energy all over Shen Jinglin's body exploded crazily at this moment.

He no longer cared about whether his body would be damaged, he just wanted to cut the scum in front of him into pieces.

The man at the head was at the beginning of his innate cultivation, so he just watched Shen Jinglin attack him.

But Bai Yichen just shook the sword and didn't even try to block it.

However, at this moment, a burst of melodious music suddenly came to my ears.

The music seemed to come from the sky and penetrated directly into people's hearts.

The man in black at the head was in a daze for a moment, and then he heard a puff in his ears.

It was the sound of a sharp knife penetrating flesh, accompanied by sharp pain in the chest.

He slowly and stiffly lowered his head.

Looking at the long sword piercing his chest, and then at Shen Jinglin holding the sword and piercing him, unbelievable horror slowly appeared on his face.

Why?

Why was he pierced by the sword of an earth-level waste?

Why did he die at the hands of a loser?

However, he never got an answer.

The last thing that remained in his sight.

It was thousands of troops that suddenly rushed out from the direction of Mingyan Valley.

Also, the accomplices around me screamed one after another, and there was the sound of heads rolling into the ground.

…

"Yan Yan!" Seeing the beautiful girl rushing over, Shen Jinglin's hoarse voice almost made her cry, "Yan Yan, please save Bai Yichen quickly! Save him quickly!"

"It's all to save me, he just...he just..."

Shen Jinglin's trembling eyes fell on Bai Yichen not far away, and the man's hot tears could no longer be stopped and flowed down.

I saw those people who were like orchids and jade trees just a few days ago, who were once the number one genius in the martial arts continent.

Now it is as cold as a corpse.

The original color of the white clothes on his body could no longer be seen at all, leaving only a patch of blood red.

On the contrary, his face and lips were as pale as paper, with no trace of life in them.
Chapter completed!