Zhao Zhiping, who was in the illusion, finally got rid of the entanglement of the fire soul after (身shēn), and was flying rapidly, and at the same time, he had already begun to make up lies in his mind about how to explain to his master.

But at this moment, a cold (body shēn) figure appeared in front of him as if out of thin air.

Zhao Zhiping braked suddenly, almost hitting it.

"Who is in my way, looking for death?" He was fierce (sex xìng) was revealed, but before he could say anything, he was stunned like an electric shock:

"Ming, Mingxin, how do you ......?"

"Why didn't I die?" At this moment, Mingxin's eyes were full of resentful red light, and his heart had been occupied by endless killing opportunities, and every word and smile was like a witch reborn.

She sneered, "You're disappointed, aren't you?"

Zhao Zhiping exclaimed: "No, it's impossible!"

There were countless possibilities churning in his heart, and at the same time, somehow, the Mingxin in front of him made him feel an inexplicable fear in his heart, and it seemed that it was not the silly white sweet girl he had before.

However, Zhao Zhiping is a hopeless ((贱jiàn)jiàn) person after all, he didn't think much about it, he just wanted to cover up all his evil deeds.

Facing Mingxin, he moved the killing machine again: "Hehe, no matter what, junior sister, it is impossible for senior brother to let you leave here alive today, so you can obediently go down and accompany them!"

Rumble!

Zhao Zhiping performed a killing move at Mingxin.

It's a pity that this time he is really tragic......

Oh!!

Zhao Zhiping's inhuman screams sounded directly in the sky.

I don't know how Mingxin's hands moved, Zhao Zhiping's two arms have been torn off alive and held by Mingxin.

The crimson blood splashed Mingxin's face, but it made her look more and more hideous and terrifying at the moment.

"Senior brother, are you still going to kill me...... Hehe, okay, you're here to kill!!"

Mingxin's eyes flashed red, and two sharp red wind blades roared out, directly cutting off Zhao Zhiping's two thighs, and directly turning the goods into a human stick.

"Whew~~~ Help!!"

Where can Zhao Zhiping, a person who can endure this kind of torture, screamed like a pig on the spot, tears and snot fell one after another, and the lower half (body shēn) was even more feces, urine and blood flowed together, so miserable that he was no longer human.

But Mingxin enjoyed the process very much, his eyes were full of excited and satisfied smiles, and at the same time, the red blood-colored killing intent was even stronger, and he said with a cruel smile:

"This is just the beginning, my most (love) brother, the junior sister will personally cut off the (meat ròu) on you (body shēn) piece by piece, feed you to eat, it is the fault of the junior sister to let you die a minute early, okay? haha!!"

Mingxin laughed wildly, only to feel that there had never been a moment so refreshing, and the endless killing machine spread, making her want to kill this Zhao Zhiping millions of times again.

But at this moment, suddenly a sharp sword qi in the sky slashed down, killing Mingxin and Zhao Zhiping, who was screaming

Separated from each other, Lin Yang slashed into the field like a cyan lightning, looking directly at the demonic Mingxin.

"Enough, Mingxin, Zhao Zhiping is dead...... Now you are delusional, and the killing intent has already made you enchanted!"

Lin Yang used the power of hun (body shēn) and let out a loud shout like a bell, and at the same time, he shouted loudly in the depths of her heart through the connection with Mingxin's soul.

"Mingxin, look around here, we were in the illusion of the Immortal Sword before, everything is fake, you must wake up from the killing thought, wake up quickly!!"

Mingxin seemed to be slightly stunned.

The red glow in her eyes seemed to fade somewhat, going back and forth between red and green a few times, but soon it was blood red again.

She smiled coldly: "Lin Yang, do you know what you're talking about? I have waited for thousands of years to kill this person, and you told me today that she is fake? She is Zhao Zhiping, she is the Zhao Zhiping who should be cut with a thousand cuts, and no one can stop me from killing him today! Get out!!"

Mingxin lost his mind.

This is the difference between a person's control of his own killing thoughts and the control of killing thoughts ((cāo) cāo).

When she had just entered the illusion world before, Mingxin was still able to distinguish the authenticity of the world around her, but now, she has regarded Zhao Zhiping in front of her as a real person.

If she really kills Zhao Zhiping today, her killing intent is completely out of control, and she will never be able to distinguish the illusory reality, constantly repeating this past memory in the illusion, and constantly killing Zhao Zhiping again and again to vent her anger.

In the end, she will be the same as the previous Killing Immortal Sword Spirit, everyone she sees will be Zhao Zhiping's incarnation (身shēn), and her heart will be completely only killing, once she arrives, the immortal will be difficult to save......

Therefore, Lin Yang must seize the last opportunity to let Mingxin stop, control the killing intent, and see everything clearly.

He faced Mingxin's terrifying killing thoughts, but he was straight (身shēn) Zi: "Stupid! It's a shame that you've played with so many people before, use your brain to think about it, what are we here for!"

Get lost!!

Where would Mingxin listen to Lin Yang's nonsense again, and directly waved his hand to release a terrifying telekinetic impact, as if a huge fist directly hammered Lin Yang away.

Her mental power cultivation is based on Lin Yang, and now she has absorbed so much killing intent and evil energy, and she has already reached the peak of transformation, Lin Yang is definitely not her opponent.

Burst!!

Lin Yang vomited blood directly and flew upside down for a hundred meters.

Mingxin's punch made Lin Yang's soul receive a heavy blow, if it weren't for the soul link between the two, Mingxin's last bit of sanity made her stay on Lin Yang, but she was afraid that Lin Yang would directly announce the reimbursement.

"Zhao Zhiping, no one can save you today...... Hey, haha, enjoy me!"

Mingxin's mind was already a little confused now, but the surging killing intent still allowed her to continue to torture the peerless ((贱jiàn)jiàn) person.

But just when she raised her hand, Lin Yang's voice sounded again in her head:

"Mingxin, think about it, I'm Lin Yang, you still recognize me!How could I and Zhao Zhiming appear in front of you at the same time, this is a thousand years of illusion, Zhao Zhiming would have died a long time ago!!"

Lin Yang forcibly spoke to Mingxin's mind through the soul imprint, and at the same time tried to control Mingxin's (body shēn) body, but now the gap between him and Mingxin was too large, and coupled with the killing intent protection of the Immortal Sword, this control became more and more powerless.

"Give it to me...... Shut up!!"

Mingxin fell into a huge struggle and confusion, only to feel that her mind was about to explode, she waved her hand and flew out of a palm, afraid of Lin Yang not far behind (body shēn).

Boom!!

Lin Yang was directly blasted into a stone mountain.

The huge stone mountain collapsed in an instant, and endless rubble fell in despair, burying Lin Yang inside.

"Lin Yang, don't think that I don't dare to kill you! If you say one more word, I will let you go to hell first!"

Mingxin's hair danced wildly in the air, as if she was a true demon with murderous intent, but somehow, two lines of blood and tears began to flow from the corners of her eyes, as if another soul was crying helplessly.

Bang la blah.

There was a surge in the rubble below.

Lin Yang came out of it with a dirty face.

A mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and Lin Yang's soul actually flashed slightly, and it seemed to become more transparent.

That was the performance of the divine soul after being hit hard, and he was too difficult to face Mingxin after all.

"Whoa!" Lin Yang spit out the blood foam in his mouth heavily, and smiled helplessly on his face: "I'm absolutely crazy today, I actually fought to such a point for a demon girl!"

While scolding himself, Lin Yang slowly flew into the air again.

He once again blocked the middle between Mingxin and Zhao Zhiping, and scolded with his eyes open:

"You stupid girl, how many times do you have to say it before you understand, this fucking fake, if you kill him, you'll be ruined!

Lin Yang has always been as calm as ice, and there has never been a moment when he will be as bloody as today.

He's not crazy.

He can't let a girl who has the same fate as himself, even if it is a demon girl, become an evil demon because she helps her purify the Immortal Sword and never be reborn.

He couldn't let Qingyun Sect become a victim of a magic sword in the future, Old Man Qingxuan, Great Elder Qianqiu, and Cui Jing, that stupid boy, believed in himself so much......

and Lin Haoyuan...... Xia Yuwei......

Lin Yang clearly remembered how his parents fought bloodily for their own breath, when they could have escaped, not afraid of life and death, just to get justice for themselves, just for the persistent belief in their hearts!

In life, there are some things that are more important than life, aren't they?

"Mingxin, there is a kind of you who will kill me today, otherwise you will go back with me, damn you can't even bear such a little bit of murderous energy, why do you rush to the holy realm with me Lin Yang in the future!Wake me up!!"

"You...... You...... Get the hell out of here!!"

Mingxin didn't know if he heard Lin Yang's heart-rending cry.

The blood and tears in her eyes flowed down completely uncontrollably, it was an indescribable shock and touch, but her hand was controlled by the killing intent ((cāo) cāo), and she raised it without (emotion), and a bloody blade flew out with a bang.

Sting.

Lin Yang's shoulder was directly slashed by the blood blade, and a bone-piercing wound burst out hideously, blood gushed out, and the skin (flesh ròu) turned out, making Lin Yang's (body shēn) son directly stumble.

"Get out of here!" Lin Yang took a breath of cold air in pain, but the (body shēn) son rushed towards Mingxin quickly.

"Stupid girl, if you don't wake up again, Lao Tzu will wake you up with a slap!"

Lin Yanghun (身shēn) was out of strength, and his shoulders were more like fire, but he still had the last chips, and he had to gamble everything, gambling that he would finally be able to get close to the stupid girl and finish it all.

"Get out of here, get out of here!!"

Mingxin's mind had become more and more confused, and she was like a little girl at a loss, so she could only roar desperately and swing her bloody blade to stop Lin Yang from approaching.

At the same time, her tearful bloody eyes were already slightly flushed with the green that originally belonged to her, and she seemed to be shaking her head desperately: "Lin Yang, you go, go! Don't care about me anymore!!"

Bang la blah.

The bloody blades flew through the sky.

This is the real Sword Mountain Purgatory.

No matter how Lin Yang mobilized his mental defense, in the tide of hundreds of blood blades, he also directly turned into a bloody man.