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The first thousand six hundred and eighty chapters seven

Jincheng was already dying. He looked at Qinghan approaching, and the light in his eyes was dissipating.

Qinghan was also looking at her, her wonderful eyes were cold and without any sympathy.

"Before death, do you have anything else to say?" There was no emotion in her voice.

"No more." Jincheng shook his head powerlessly, "Retribution, I tried my best to design your brothers and sisters back then, but now I still die at the hands of your brothers and sisters...Retribution."

Qing Han snorted coldly, stretched out his palm slightly, and waves of demonic energy flowed out from Jincheng's body, turning into a human-shaped old demon Black Demon.

Jincheng was dying, and the old Demon of Black Underworld was still strong. As soon as he appeared, he cursed: "Okay, you cruel banshee, we attached ourselves to these two people, and made an appointment to advance and retreat together. Now you are so unethical and want to swallow me..."

Qing Han snorted and said coldly: "Old Demon of Black and Netherworld, you are not young anymore. After experiencing so many things, you still don't understand that in this world, whether it is human, demonic energy, or anything else, it will always disappear. The strong will fight the weak, and the strong will live forever! The meaning of your existence is to dedicate yourself to my eternal life!"

As she said that, she opened her mouth and the body of the Black Demon Old Demon was suddenly in chaos, turning into strands of demonic energy, which was constantly sucked into her mouth. The Black Demon Old Demon's demonic energy was obviously very powerful. Every time she sucked a wisp of her, her breath was also stronger at the same time.

"The Confused Banshee, you are so cruel...ah!" The old demon Black Nether shouted in fear, "No! No! You are not! You are not! You are not!"

He struggled hard, but it was useless.

After a while, the demonic energy of the Black Demon was swallowed up. Qing Han looked at Jincheng's body with unfulfilled intentions, and a sudden realization flashed through his eyes, "I'm sorry..." After that, Jincheng's essence and blood were quickly sucked by her, and her whole body quickly shriveled.

Jin Ling was shocked. Isn’t this situation the same as the effect of sucking the demonic energy of the human body?

"You are so beautiful..." Jincheng tilted his head and stared at his eyes, extinct and died. In the next second, only skin and bones remained.

"What a pity." Qing Han wiped the corner of his mouth, "The immortal cultivators in the Immortal Realm, especially those who are still soaked in demonic energy, have a good taste of flesh and blood. However, it's not enough..."

As she said that, she glanced at the dozens of immortal cultivators beside her. The latter suddenly became silent one by one.

Jin Ling saw that several of them were disciples of Shanhai Sect. Out of his former friendship, he saw that they might face a tragic situation. He couldn't help but flash out and appeared in front of Qinghan. Then he waved his general and instantly put the captured immortal cultivators into the Immortal Bracelet space.

The fairy bracelet space can store living things to prevent them from dying.

The subordinates of the Blood Spirit Sect were shocked, and then they saw that the visitor was only one person, and they surrounded him heavily.

"It's you?" Qing Han's face was slightly moved, his eyes became a little complicated, but he immediately became as dull as before.

"Qinghan." Jin Ling said in a deep voice, "I don't care what Yu Luoxian and the Blood Spirit Sect have done to you. Now that Jincheng is dead, you go back with me, we will find a way to drive away the demonic energy in you."

Qinghan laughed, trembling as if laughing at his childishness.

Her smile was really similar to that of the Zhuque and Li Qingning, both of which were the same and crazy.

"Boy." The demonic aura of the silence of the heart-wrenching banshee was more than twice as powerful as before. She sneered, "A person who has tasted the delicacies of mountains and seas will not be willing to turn around and chew dry hard steamed buns. Qinghan has seen a wider world, possessed more powerful power, and will have supreme prospects. With an eternal life span, she will no longer walk with you."

Jin Ling ignored it and walked towards Qinghan.

"Catch him!" the confusing banshee shouted.

Suddenly, all the Blood Spirit Cultists, the whistlemen, the blood slaves, and the blood demon beasts rushed towards Jin Ling like a tide.

Jin Ling shone coldly on his left hand, and his whole body was shrouded in a heavy icy blue light. Then, with the place where his feet stood as the center, the extreme cold force continued to spread around. Anyone who was infected with the extreme cold force immediately frozen all over his body and became an ice sculpture.

Layer after layer.

Pieces after piece.

There are countless subordinates of the Blood Spirit Sect who are frozen here, and none of them are spared.

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, and the clouds were dense in an instant, and the cold wind suddenly rose. Then, large swaths of snowflakes fell.

The area within a radius of dozens of feet has become ice and snow. In addition to Qinghan, thousands of subordinates of the Blood Spirit Sect have become ice.

"Boy, you, when did you actually..." The voice of the confused banshee was actually filled with a while of panic, "Can you be the Six Colored Word Pearl... you..."

"Shut up!" Qing Han suddenly shouted.

"Bold!" The Confused Banshee suddenly became furious, "Qinghan, you dare to talk to me like this! Have you forgotten what your identity is?"

Qinghan's face looked ugly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jin Ling retreated and instantly had already been a hundred feet away.

Looking at his figure fleeing far away, the confusing banshee snorted and glared at Qinghan.

"That's what I am." Qing Han raised his head and showed a pink neck. "If you are not satisfied, you can kill me now! Look at you and me, who dies faster!"

......

Jin Ling flew away, and his eyes quickly found Yingxue still in the air, jumped behind her, and hugged her waist with a familiarity, "Go away!"

Without asking any questions, Yingxue immediately drove away from the Baitan Fairy City area from afar and headed straight to the camp.

It was not until she was far away for a long time that she asked. Jin Ling briefly said what she had seen and heard in the Fairy City Square.

"Jincheng is dead? Well die!" Yingxue said.

"It's a pity Qinghan." Jin Ling sighed, "I really don't understand why she became like this? You don't know, when I saw her opening her mouth to swallow demonic energy and sucking human essence and blood, just like a demon-turning blade, I even felt strange sadness and disgust..."

"She may have been possessed by an evil demon." Yingxue didn't know how to say it was.

The two flew back to the camp, met with the team members, told the matter, and ordered the army to be on strict alert. Everyone heard that there were no living people in Baitan Fairy City, and the ground was full of blood slaves and blood monsters, and they all felt creepy.

Jin Ling released the dozens of immortals rescued from the fairy bracelet. The dozens of people thanked each other very much. After resting and eating, they talked about their experience of being captured after questioning.
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