Xie Jinyu felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, her hands and feet were cold, and her whole body was stiff.
Even her breathing was choked in her throat, and she couldn't breathe out at all.
All consciousness left her.
"Cough cough" was only quiet for a moment.
The man in the pit coughed twice, grabbed Qianqiu tightly with his right hand, and stood up again with the help of the sword's edge.
His clothes were messy, and his hair tie had been loosened.
His whole body looked miserable, and he had long lost his former glory.
Even on the most brutal battlefield, Liu Jiming did not look like this.
Only the unchanging back remains upright, like a green pine, unbroken by the wind.
Breathing came back in an instant.
Xie Jinyu's mind went blank.
She only raised her foot and ran towards Liu Jiming.
However, due to the previous stiffness, her right foot awkwardly tripped her left foot.
She almost fell, but quickly got up. , shouted: "Uncle Master" Liu Jiming turned around.
There were some small scratches on his face, revealing streaks of blood, but his eyes were still as dark as a deep pool of water.
Even if his cultivation is abolished and his sword is cut off, this look will never change.
As long as he can still stand up, the light in Liu Jiming's eyes will never go out.
After seeing Xie Jinyu, his jaw tightened obviously, his eyes were slightly cold, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, but it was an unquestionable command: "Go" Xie Jinyu was about to grab his sleeve, but when she heard these words, she paused and reflexively looked up at him.
Liu Jiming waved his sleeves and shot out a sword energy, pushing her a few feet away.
His tone was already a bit cold: "Let's go quickly."
Even now, he is still reluctant to be cruel.
Although this sword energy was fierce, it did not hurt Xie Jinyu at all.
Otherwise, it would not be a matter of just retreating a few feet.
Xie Jinyu did not blame him.
Instead, she relaxed her brows and smiled slightly: "Uncle, it's already this time, where do you want me to go?"
"Leave here and hide in that coffin."
Liu Jiming saw her, his eyes motionless, "In short, don't look for me, don't be here."
The smile on Xie Jinyu's face remained unchanged, but she did not dare to step forward.
She was afraid that if she took a few more steps, Liu Jiming would push her back mercilessly again.
So she just stood there with a soft light in her eyes: "If that person is a master who can't resist it, then even if I leave, how long can I hide?"
"Just let me stay here.
I will never drag my uncle back."
Xie Jinyu's tone already contained pleading, "Uncle, don't abandon me.
Push me into the coffin and take care of everything by yourself." , this kind of thing, please, don’t do it again.”
Liu Jiming's eyes moved slightly, but he never spoke to drive her away.
Xie Jinyu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had given up the idea of letting her go, so she couldn't help but smile: "I will be with my uncle.
No matter what happens, I will never leave."
The next moment, a gust of wind passed by, sweeping over overwhelmingly with a murderous aura that could not be ignored.
Along with this aura came an unexpected hearty voice.
"You boy, you are quite interesting."
A figure suddenly appeared in front of Liu Jiming.
No one could see clearly how he moved here.
It was as if, at the same time that evil spirit appeared, the voice and the person appeared here completely.
The man in front of him was taller than the average man.
Even Liu Jiming couldn't compare to him.
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He is handsome and plump, with gleaming phoenix eyes and a straight bridge of nose that are particularly prominent.
In this regard, Liu Jiming is almost exactly the same as him.
He was wearing a tattered black robe, but he could not hide his elegance.
Some people say that people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold.
However, there are always some people for whom clothes are not even a foil.
Even though he was in rags, no one dared to neglect him, just because of his murderous aura that could not be ignored.
Xie Jinyu took a breath.
He is so similar to Liu Jiming, and in this seal, who else but Dong Rujun can be said?
No one will believe it if Dong Rujun is not Liu Jiming's biological father.
Dong Rujun did not look at Xie Jinyu.
Although Xie Jinyu has a golden elixir cultivation level, his level is not worth mentioning to Dong Rujun.
In his eyes, there was only Liu Jiming.
This is a person who is so similar to himself that even when they first met, Dong Rujun was stunned for a moment.
However, it was just that short moment.
The demons don't value blood, so what if their own sons?
Father kills son, son kills father, this is the most inconspicuous normal situation in the demon cave.
In this world where the strong is respected, ethics is the least necessary check and balance.
No matter how much he likes everything in the world, these etiquettes are still extremely ridiculous to Dong Rujun.
What's more, with such a face, how could he forget the whispers he had with his lover back then, but in the end they all turned into the flash of betrayal.
It is said that demons are merciless, so how can they defeat the fickleness of human hearts?
Dong Rujun laughed.
When he smiled, his phoenix eyes were lifted up.
He looked romantic, but he was completely different from Liu Jiming.
"I just woke up, and my moves are inevitably a bit unfamiliar.
Now, you can't run away." " Liu Jiming turned sideways and blocked Xie Jinyu, who was not far behind him, and said coldly: "I never wanted to escape."
Dong Rujun suppressed his smile and his eyes flashed, whether it was a sneer or something else, "You do have some backbone."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang.
Xie Jinyu couldn't even see clearly how he made the move.
He saw Liu Jiming raise his hand, Qianqiu blocked it hard, and he was able to take the move.
"It's just that sometimes spine is the most ridiculous thing."
Every move Dong Rujun makes is extremely cruel and deadly.
He does not have a special weapon, but every time he waves his hand, the demonic energy will linger in his palm, transforming into any kind of weapon with his moves.
However, the time for the entity condensed in this way is very short.
Once it fails, it will quickly transform into the next one.
His fighting style is casual and unique, with no fixed routine, making him hard to guard against.
However, this way of fighting is also very unwise, because the amount of magic energy consumed is too great, and it is not suitable for long-term fighting.
Liu Jiming's sword moves were very monotonous.
No matter how stereotyped the moves were, they would all come out in his hands.
He was also aggressive and left no escape route at all.
Dong Rujun was getting a little impatient.
God knows how tired he is of these human monks, especially the sword cultivators, who are so arrogant and difficult to deal with.
If the kid in front of him didn't still have some strong demon blood, he would have crushed this annoying swordsman to death.
Even though he was exhausted early on, he didn't know what was still holding him up, and he was still fighting to the death.
Dong Rujun snorted coldly: "Living on the last breath."
Liu Jiming was breathing heavily, but he didn't dare to pause for a moment.
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He kept stimulating the spiritual energy in his body to support the flickering of the sword.
There was no way he could retreat.
Behind him is Xie Jinyu.
A trace of blood overflowed from the corners of Liu Jiming's lips, and he felt a faint gentleness flow slowly along his meridians to his limbs.
He only glanced sideways slightly and saw Xie Jinyu spinning her hands, several needles flowing in her palms, and his heart was shocked.
This silly girl Qianqiu rose into the air under his control, and Liu Jiming quickly formed a hand seal.
Xie Jinyu, who was working hard, suddenly felt that her spiritual energy was blocked.
She looked up in shock, only to see Qianqiu's sword energy covering her whole body.
At the same time, the ground under her feet was stirred and rumbled.
"What's going on?"
Xie Jinyu was shocked when he saw Liu Jiming's movements, and exclaimed: "Master, uncle, what are you doing?"
As soon as she raised her hand, she was eroded by the cold sword energy, and a bright red blood mark was cut on the palm of her hand.
Xie Jinyu didn't care about anything.
She rushed forward and shouted: "Liu Jiming, Liu Jiming, why are you doing this?
Let me out."
A trace of surprise flashed in Dong Rujun's eyes, and then he smiled playfully: "You are infatuated."
The soil on all sides of the ground slowly rose upwards, and the ground where Xie Jinyu was standing slowly sank.
Qianqiu's sword energy became weaker and weaker, and Xie Jinyu's hands were bloody and bloody.
From beginning to end, Liu Jiming never looked back at him.
Demons and demons are worshiped, and they will fight a hundred battles with no end in sight.
Liu Jiming would never forget this sentence.
Now that he has met today, no matter what the outcome is, he has never thought of backing down.
Since I never wanted to back down, life or death is not that important.
It's just that he is not alone after all.
He only hopes that he can contain Dong Rujun and leave a glimmer of hope for Xie Jinyu.
Xie Jinyu was heartbroken: "What are you doing like this?
Liu Jiming, you bastard, you, you" She cursed and screamed, but resented herself over and over in her heart.
Why, why can't you just stand next to Uncle Liu?
Why can't you fight with him?
Why has it been clearly promised that she will be there for whatever is needed, whether it's medicine or acupuncture?
Xie Jinyu regretted it.
She regretted for the first time why she didn't choose Wen Yufeng back then.
The soil gradually buried Liu Jiming's figure, trapping Xie Jinyu in it, cutting off all contact with the outside world.
This was the last thing Liu Jiming could do.
Protect that person until the very end.
He faced Dong Rujun.
Even though his spiritual power was severely depleted, he did not flinch at all.
His back was still straight, "I should go all out."
The author has something to say: Logically speaking, if this were the case, both Master Liu and Xie Jinyu would be dead.
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