Chapter 952: : The death of Yu Yourong

Master Bai Yun's strength exceeded everyone's expectations, including Ling Chi. He always thought that his powerful abilities combined with the ancient martial arts cultivation base would at least have the strength to fight even if he encountered the most powerful opponent.
But who would have thought that in front of Master Bai Yun, his strength would not even have the strength to fight a battle.
"Do not!"
Ling Chi roared frantically, not in anger, but in regret. He regretted that he had not dared to involve Yu Yourong in this incident, and now he was equivalent to killing her.
Amidst the roar, Ling Chi made another very crazy move. He actually pulled the long sword out of his and Yu Yourong's bodies.
Then turned around and helped Yu Yourong, while saying: "Yourong, it's okay, you know I have healing powers, I will save you." With that, the power of Lingchi's powers began to turn towards Yu You Rong's body surged crazily.
What Yu Yourong was injured at this time was the large arteries in the body. The condition was already very serious. In just such a short time, she had become very weak and she was about to lose the color of life.
What made Ling Chi mad even more was that no matter how crazy his powers were, Yu Yourong was still bleeding from the wound.
Behind him, Master Bai Yun sneered again and again, "I was pierced by my Dragon Slashing Sword, not to mention that you are a supernatural being. At this time, even if Hua Tuo is reborn, she will not be able to save her. Boy, you still look at yourself. You can't live long."
Ling Chi looked down, the wound on his chest was bleeding continuously.
At this time, Yu Yourong suddenly grabbed Ling Chi's hand and said with all his might, "Ling Chi, go."
"go?"
Ling Chi smiled bitterly in his heart, not to mention whether he could escape under a powerful enemy like Master Baiyun, even if he could escape, would he leave? Obviously not, his hands were tightly around Yu Yourong, just as she once held Xiao Qiuya and saw her die in front of him. At this moment, he found that he was so helpless.
Two lines of clear tears came out quietly from his eyes. The man did not flick his tears lightly, but he didn't feel sad.
Finally, Yu Yourong stopped talking, and the breath on her body gradually disappeared, and her hands gradually became cold. Ling Chi gently put her down, turned around, and glared at Master Baiyun, "I will kill you."
In the roar, Ling Chi once again condensed the breath of his whole body and issued the strongest attack to Master Bai Yun.
"Want to die soon? I will fulfill you."
Master Bai Yun sneered, his hand made a slashing motion forward, and then the majestic sword aura whizzed out, trying to split Ling Chi away from it, and everyone around didn't dare to look at it. No one thought this would evolve. Such a tragedy.
A strong man like Master Baiyun can slaughter sentient beings with a wave of his hand.
"boom!"
Then there was another deafening sound, the sword aura did not strike Ling Chi, but at this moment a sword aura also came not far away, and the two sword auras collided and made a huge cracking sound.
"Huh? Who are you?"
Master Bai Yun frowned. He saw a very beautiful woman slowly approaching. What kind of identity is this at such an age and strength?
This suddenly appeared, and the person with such amazing strength was of course Feng Jiuge. As she walked, she said to Master Bai Yun: "You don't know my name, but you should know my master's name."
"You... are you a disciple of Han Su?" Master Bai Yun was a little surprised.
Feng Jiuge nodded and said, "Yes, my master's name is Han Su, you remember."
Master Bai Yun recovered from his surprise, and then hummed: "Even if I remember what happened, your master is dead, I don't need to be afraid, as for you...I will kill you, and then uproot your gods."
"Then give it a try."
Feng Jiuge sneered, then waved his sword, and with a "ding", the two sword auras collided again, but it was different from the previous one. After this collision, the sword aura hit the ground and raised the sky. When the dust dissipated, Feng Jiuge carried Ling Chi in one hand and walked away.
"Want to go? It's not that easy."
Master Bai Yun snorted, then flew out, and the two flew out of everyone's sight one after another, disappearing into the distant mountains.
...
Ling Chi's situation is getting worse and worse. He seems to be able to feel that life is gradually losing its color, and people are beginning to become muddled. Feng Jiuge is holding his back like that, seeming to be flying through the clouds and mist, shuttled through the mountains and jungles. .
"boom!"
Suddenly, Ling Chi, who was already in serious condition, felt that his body had lost its center of gravity and fell heavily to the ground. He tried to open his eyes, Feng Jiuge put a pill into his mouth and then melted. A stream of slurry flowed into his throat.
Feng Jiuge patted Ling Chi's face lightly, and said, "Hey, you have to hold on. If you don't have the courage to persist, you won't live long."
Ling Chi tried his best to look down at the situation where his chest was still bleeding, and said with a wry smile: "In my case, it is estimated that courage can't save it, right?"
"who said it?"
Feng Jiuge glared and said, "I have given you all the life-saving pills my master left me. As long as you keep going, I will definitely let you live."
"That pill, you should give You Rong."
Ling Chi looked desperate, recalling the scene of Yu Yourong dying in his arms, his heart couldn't be calm for a long time. At that moment, he would rather die than himself.
Of course, maybe I won't live long.
Feng Jiuge frowned and said, "Is that woman important to you?"
Is it important?
Ling Chi was also asking himself this question in his heart. The grudges and grudges between him and Yu Yourong could not be said clearly in one or two sentences, or hated but loved.
Or, it was Yu Yourong's death that touched his heartstrings and thought of Xiao Qiuya's death.
Anyway, now Yu Yourong's death plunged him into extreme despair. He tried to support himself, muttering: "I want to kill him, I want to kill him."
"Are you going to kill Master Baiyun?" Feng Jiuge asked.
"Yes."
"You can't kill him." Feng Jiuge shook his head and said, "Even when my master was alive, he didn't have the confidence to kill him. He cultivated an evil method, so he would have such a powerful force, otherwise. Even if it is the pinnacle of the King of War, it won't be as strong as that."
"Senior, aren't you his opponent?"
"No, if I were his opponent, I wouldn't have to take you away."
"..." Ling Chi fell into despair. Maybe, now he has to look for Ji Fengtian. Thinking about the power of Master Bai Yun, Ling Chi even wondered if Ji Fengtian could be Master Bai Yun's opponent?
But when Ling Chi was so desperate, Feng Jiuge said again: "Of course, no matter how tough he is, he is still a human being, and he hasn't detached himself from the essence of a mortal. Maybe... there is a way to kill him."
"Ok?"
Ling Chi stared, is there any way to kill Master Bai Yun?