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"Pah pah! Are you that casual?"

After the Great Crow finished speaking, Nangong Qing still did not have any intention of turning hostile, and her smile became even more enchanting.

"Casual? What does a Great Crow like you know? If you want to see, then come over and see. Nangong Qing said after throwing a few flirtatious glances at the Great Crow.

Ignoring the fact that it did not have much interest in Nangong Qing, even if it was interested, as long as its brain was not damaged, it would know that as long as it got close to it, it would most likely fly out horizontally.

Therefore, the Great Crow remained silent, acting as if it did not hear anything.

Seeing your cowardly look, whatever, since you do not dare to come over yourself, then older sister will go and bring Chu Ling back, at that time you can crawl under my feet according to the bet, and as for whether you want to watch or not, that's up to you.

As Nangong Qing said that, although he still chuckled twice, with an appearance of a beauty capable of toppling empires, the Great Crow still felt a chill run down their spines.

Especially after seeing Nangong Qing turn around and leave, his heart thumped like it was falling.

"What?" Could it be that Chu Ling is truly in his hands? " As the Great Crow thought of this, it could not help but shiver in fear. This was the first time it felt fear.

At that time, Deng Yiyue and the other two initially had the thought that Nangong Qing was trying to trick them, but now, they completely believed it, and their hearts felt as if they had died!

"What should we do?"

Nangong Qing's speed could be said to be fast, adding that she was the person who had followed Han Xiu through the first two levels of Sword Grave, she already possessed the power to freely enter and exit the first two levels of Sword Grave. The originally dense amount of Sword Puppet that were like ants did not seem to be able to see her, and they freely allowed her to travel.

Therefore, within ten breaths of time, Nangong Qing appeared in front of Chu Ling and the rest.

"Song Fangyi? That's right, a wise man knows his place. Now that you know the situation and captured Chu Ling for me, I will definitely remember this matter together with Fellow Han.

As for you, Chu Ling, what do you think? I, Nangong Qing, have already given you a chance to save everyone in the Pill Flame Sect, but it's very obvious that you aren't holding anything back. It's only been a short while, and yet you've already been caught by Song Fangyi, I have already suspected that the fear you showed earlier, might have been because you overestimated yourself. "

Nangong Qing chuckled as he stood not far away from everyone, and spoke to Chu Ling with a ridiculing tone.

At that time, when Chu Ling heard this, he immediately fell silent. He had long since known the cause and effect of this matter.

It was because Nangong Qing had purposefully released the news that as long as he managed to grab hold of the opportunity to escape, Song Fangyi would have evil thoughts towards him.

Of course, this time, for Chu Ling, his greatest mistake was to save Song Fangyi. Thus, it was precisely because of this that Chu Ling's hatred for Song Fangyi faintly surpassed the Nangong Qing before him.

Before Chu Ling even had the chance to speak, he heard a sudden explosion not far behind him.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, since today, I, Song Yufu, have invited you to join my party, and you were also worried about our safety, that's why you were ambushed by Song Fangyi. Then, today, even if I, Song Yufu were to die, I will definitely help you find a way out."

Hearing that, Chu Ling turned his head with difficulty, but in that moment, his heart trembled.

At that time, Song Yufu was holding a broken sword in his hand, his entire body looked as if it had been burnt by flames, and became somewhat burnt black.

Obviously, even if Song Yufu didn't say it, Chu Ling could still see that in order to save him, Song Yufu had already ignited the high grade spirit artifact in his hands.

It was also because of this that the surrounding Sword Puppet all exploded, forming an empty space.

"Song Yufu, if you really want to die, I will grant your wish.

You keep provoking me again and again, do you think that Song Fangyi does not dare to kill you? " Song Fangyi shouted in fury.

Following that, Song Fangyi swung his sleeve towards Song Yufu who was walking towards him, the sword in his hand immediately shot out towards Song Yufu's right leg. But in an instant, a flower of blood appeared, Song Yufu's figure paused for a moment, and instantly fell towards the ground.

"Song Yufu, this is my last chance to give you a chance. If you try to stop me again, don't blame me for wiping out your last chance at survival, and let you die directly at my hands." Song Fangyi said coldly. In this situation where he did not even need to conceal his true appearance, the disguise he originally struggled to maintain was now torn apart.

"I said it already, Chu Ling was brought into the group by me. Before I die, I definitely will not let anyone in the group kill him, including you, Song Fangyi."

Song Yufu stood up shakily, he raised the broken sword in his hand with difficulty, looking like he was about to fight to the death.

When the Song Fangyi of that time saw this, and felt that his Young Lord's dignity had been challenged, he was immediately enraged, and fiercely stepped on Chu Ling's chest, then rushed towards Song Yufu in a flash.

"Brat, since you're courting death, you can't blame me for this. Go and die!" As Song Fangyi said that, his figure suddenly accelerated forward, as if he wanted to directly punch Song Yufu to death.

At that time, the surrounding people immediately cried out in alarm. Although they wanted to stop him, they didn't dare to.

After all, if they did not make a sound, it was likely that all of them would die in the hands of the Sword Puppet, and if they spoke now, they would definitely be killed on the spot by Song Yufu.

"You go!" Honestly speaking, he had always had a good impression of Song Yufu. Even when he was ambushed by Song Fangyi earlier, he didn't suspect that it was something inside Song Yufu's trap.

And now, after seeing this scene, Chu Ling did not have any more doubts. In his eyes, this kind of brother was definitely worth getting to know.

As a result, when he saw that Song Yufu was about to die under Song Fangyi's hands, Chu Ling painfully shut his eyes, feeling even more anxious.

If he was not injured, how could Song Fangyi be so arrogant?

As Chu Ling thought about this, the killing intent instantly surged, and the Spiritual Energy in his body continuously attempted to reform.

But just when Chu Ling's Spiritual Energy was about to condense slightly, he didn't expect that, in just an instant, a slender foot would instantly land on Chu Ling's chest, causing Chu Ling's Spiritual Energy, which was initially slightly condensed, to suddenly scatter.

Even to the extent where Chu Ling's chest had directly declined by a few points.

"Chu Ling, with your current strength, if you want to save someone, you might be overthinking it right?" Nangong Qing laughed and said, but the strength of his leg was increasing, so much so that a wave of Spiritual Energy came from his leg and scattered the Spiritual Energy s in his body.

The Spiritual Energy had already been scattered many times by Song Fangyi, so the Spiritual Vein in his body was already injured. Under the impact from Nangong Qing's Spiritual Energy, although the Spiritual Vein was not broken again, but all of the acupoints in its body started to ooze blood outside, and the pain was unbearable.

"Could it be that I, Chu Ling, will definitely die in this Sword Grave today?" Chu Ling muttered in his heart.

Afterwards, he who had no other choice suddenly felt that the Green Wood Pill Furnace hanging around his neck, was letting out a hot feeling, and fusing with the Spiritual Vein through his skin.

"Who said I was overthinking it?"