Chapter 2387: The Cold Swordsman and His Innate Sword Spirit 30

Liu Qingcheng was beaten repeatedly like a torn sack, his screams became hoarse and intermittent, and only the deepest fear remained in his eyes.

Just at the moment when Jinchen's five fingers formed into claws and reached straight for Liu Qingcheng's Dantian.

"Thank you Qingmo!"

A painful and twisted roar came from behind him.

Xie Qingmo's mind was almost entirely on Jinchen, worried that if he tried to force a breakthrough with his overly strange spiritual power, it would backfire.

This moment of distraction gave the person behind him an opportunity to take advantage.

Without warning, the cold sword struck his back.

The tip of the sword pierced through the snow-white fabric, and the cold touch instantly penetrated the skin and pointed directly at the heart, but it did not strike.

Xie Qingmo's body suddenly froze.

He slowly turned his head and saw Yun Che’s struggling and twisted face from the corner of his eye.

Yun Che’s hand holding the sword was shaking violently, and his knuckles were even cracked and bleeding from excessive force. His once steady eyes were now bloodshot.

“Qing Mo…”

Yun Che’s voice was extremely hoarse, and every word sounded like blood foam squeezed out of his throat, “Let…let him go…let Qingcheng go…please…”

He stared at Jinchen's hand that was about to deliver a fatal blow, his eyes almost pleading.

Xie Qingmo felt the tip of the sword almost piercing his heart.

"Big Brother." He called softly, his eyes filled with complexity and sadness.

Yun Che raised his head suddenly and shouted at Jin Chen with all his might, “Let him go! Otherwise… I will kill Xie Qingmo!”

"Big Brother! You are crazy!"

Xing Yan and Shi Yan wanted to rush forward, but were forced back by the chaotic sword energy that erupted from Yun Che. They could only roar anxiously.

In a flash, two thoughts in his sea of consciousness were transmitted to Xie Qingmo.

Then, Xie Qingmo nodded slightly in tacit understanding.

Jin Chen, "Xie Qingmo, don't be soft-hearted. He has been corrupted to the core and there is no hope for him."

Xie Qingmo: “… Yeah.”

Both of them attacked at the same time.

Jin Chen swung a sword energy at him, and Yun Che instinctively dodged backwards. Liu Qingcheng originally thought he could find a chance to escape, but he was strangled by Jin Chen again and his dantian was pierced.

"No!" Liu Qingcheng let out an extremely shrill howl.

Jinchen's hand had already been pulled out from Liu Qingcheng's tattered dantian, with a ball of madly struggling spiritual power grasped between his five fingers.

[The scattered fragments of the Five Elements Divine Object "Divine Gold" have been detected! The Soul Seeking Plug-in has been triggered. 】

[After the protagonist dies, the fragments will be recovered immediately, please pay attention. 】

Jinchen raised his eyebrows in surprise and shook his hands in disgust.

This thing is actually a divine object of the Five Elements, it’s so dirty.

Liu Qingcheng's body went limp as if all the bones had been pulled out, his pupils were dilated, and his life force was gone.

Jinchen crushed the scattered soul into pieces.

At the same time, Xie Qingmo turned slightly to the side, and Yun Che's sword, which was against his back, narrowly missed his shoulder.

Xie Qingmo turned his wrist, and the sword tip went up from bottom to top, piercing through Yun Che’s chest with his backhand.

puff-

The blade pierced through flesh.

The madness and pain on Yun Che’s face froze in an instant. He lowered his head in disbelief and looked at the blood-stained sword tip protruding from his chest.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered a few steps.

"Uh……"

Yun Che's gaze moved away from the tip of the sword in front of his chest with difficulty, and looked over Xie Qingmo's shoulder to the corpse of Liu Qingcheng that had fallen like mud. He then slowly turned back and met Xie Qingmo's eyes that were filled with complex compassion.

Finally, he looked at Xing Yan and the other two who had turned their backs, unable to bear to watch any further.

"Big Brother," Xie Qingmo said softly, "Why did it come to this?"

Yun Che opened his mouth, and more blood gushed out.

"Sorry……"

Before he could finish his words, his tall body fell backwards with a loud bang, hitting the ground heavily, splashing up dust.

The Chen sword was drawn out, leaving a trail of blood.

Jinchen removed the sword barrier.

"Qingcheng! Yun Che!"

A heart-wrenching wail rang out.

Master Lingxu was the first to rush in like a madman.

He threw himself beside Yun Che's corpse, and then staggered towards Liu Qingcheng's body, which had a bloody hole in his dantian and a miserable death. Tears streamed down his face, and his whole body trembled.

The loss of one of his two disciples completely sobered him up from his bewitched and controlled mind.

The ridiculous things he had done during this period flooded into his mind like a tide, and the guilt and pain almost drowned him.

“No, it’s impossible… How could it be…” Master Lingxu held Yun Che’s gradually cooling body in his arms, and looked at the ashes of Liu Qingcheng that had dissipated to the point where not even a trace of his remaining soul could be grasped, and whimpered in despair.

At this moment, Liu Qingcheng was completely shattered. Among the ashes of his soul, which should have been shattered, there were a few extremely tiny wisps of soul that twisted strangely and quickly drifted towards the direction of the demon world.

"Demonic energy! It really is demonic energy!"

"Liu Qingcheng is really colluding with the demons! Even his soul carries demonic energy!"

"It turns out he is the root of the trouble!"

Outside the barrier, the monks who witnessed everything exclaimed in surprise.

Li Wufeng, who had just recovered from his shock, was patting his chest and rejoicing that the pervert was finally dead. Upon hearing this, he became so angry that he jumped to his feet and pointed at the drifting soul in rebuttal.

"You are talking nonsense! We demons don't have such perverted things that suck people's essence and survive by parasitizing others!"

"That is clearly an evil spirit that crawled out of some sewer. Don't put the blame on us demons!"

Li Wufeng was so angry that he stamped his feet and no longer cared about his devilish attitude.

After a brief shock, everyone's eyes finally fell on the figure in white in the field.

Xie Qingmo's white clothes were stained with blood, and the tip of the sword in his hand was still dripping with Yun Che's warm blood.

He lowered his eyes and his expression could not be seen clearly.

Jinchen walked silently to his side, put his arms around Xie Qingmo's waist, and whispered, "Xie Qingmo."

Xie Qingmo looked up at him as if he had just woken up from the chaos, "Hmm?"

Jin Chen grabbed his wrist that was holding the sword tightly, and said in dissatisfaction, "Xie Qingmo, you made me dirty."

Xie Qingmo: “…”

Xie Qingmo was no longer sad all of a sudden.

He looked helplessly at the tip of the sword, then at Jinchen, "Don't say such things."

Jinchen opened his arms towards him, "Do you want a hug?"

Xie Qingmo clenched his palms tightly, slowly moved closer, leaned into Jinchen's arms, and then dared to close his eyes tightly.

[The villain's darkening value is detected -10, totaling 24! 】

Jin Chen hugged him tightly, rubbed his back with his palms a few times, and gave him a sense of security before whispering in Xie Qingmo's ear: "Liu Qingcheng's soul escaped to the demon clan, and he is probably not dead yet."

"But don't be afraid, I've taken precautions in advance." Jinchen kissed Xie Qingmo's earlobe, and when he noticed that he shrank due to the itch, he reached out and pinched it.

"What?" Xie Qingmo asked, his voice softened, he really had no strength left.

"I crushed a trace of my soul. Even if Liu Qingcheng can be reborn through the demon clan, he is just a fool. Besides..."

Jin Chen said something like a secret, only in Xie Qingmo's ear, so that he could hear it alone, "I stole a very important support from Liu Qingcheng."

Xie Qingmo understood, and after the topic was changed, he felt much better and stood up straight.

Zhenren Lingxu was standing not far away, looking like a madman, and suddenly looked towards Xie Qingmo.

Jin Chen raised his eyebrows and stood in front of Xie Qingmo, "What are you going to do?"