Ling Heng knelt on the ground in despair and looked up at the bloody man standing in front of him.

At this moment, the brotherhood made him burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, that's all I can give you. ”

After speaking, Wei Ziyu used the last bit of strength on his body, and he actually smashed the giant sword hard.

As the two forces dissipated in the air, several people from Feiyunmen, who also condensed the sword formation, were also seriously injured.

As the violent air around him calmed down, Ling Heng only heard something hit the ground.

Looking sideways, Wei Ziyu was already lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood.

At this moment, the aura on his body became weaker and weaker, and his eyes were gradually blurred.

"Senior Brother!!

Dragging his body and crawling towards his senior brother, Ling Heng's eyes blurred with tears.

Tears slid down the bridge of his nose to the tip of his nose, falling straight towards Wei Ziyu, and landed right on his cheek.

Wei Ziyu, who had no epidermis, was already at the end of his crossbow, and a sudden tear made him feel like fire.

The stinging pain made him slowly open his eyes and look at Ling Heng, at this moment, Wei Ziyu was still smiling.

"Boy, what are you crying about, it's not that you can't see it. ”

Ling Heng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, thinking that his senior brother couldn't die, and was about to check, but the other party spoke again: "At least once a year." ”

The moment he heard this, Ling Heng immediately understood that what Senior Brother said about seeing him once a year was to sweep the tomb.

At this point, Ling Heng's tears were even more.

He has never been soft on the battlefield, but after so many years, he is crying like a child.

In this battle, relatives and friends around him suffered heavy casualties.

At this moment, Wei Ziyu's eyes became hollow.

Looking at Ling Heng, it was a little difficult to even speak.

"Ling Heng, if it is...... OK...... Leaving Dahua, they are too strong...... It's too strong. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wei Ziyu closed his eyes.

Ling Heng checked again and found that his senior brother had lost all his vitality and had no skills to return to the sky.

"Ah!!h

Kneeling on the ground and staring at Wei Ziyu, at this moment, Ling Heng roared.

His voice was hoarse, and he was full of helplessness and sadness.

Seeing that the senior brother was lying on the ground, he had lost his breath.

Suddenly, Ling Heng got up and looked at the people from Feiyun Gate, his eyes full of hatred.

Dragging his body, he slowly walked towards a few people.

At this time, Bai Yifan and Bai Lie were intact, and they directly stepped forward to block in front of others.

"Ling Heng!" Fang Ran saw that he wanted to go up and fight with others, Fang Ran hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him.

Seeing this scene, Ling Heng was about to stretch out his hand to push the person away, but Bai Yifan took the lead.

Now that the people of Feiyunmen have lost their ability to fight, it is natural that he needs to be in the limelight.

After all, according to Ling Heng's current situation, if he wanted to kill him, it would be easy to work part-time.

As if sensing Bai Yifan's breath, Ling Heng directly pointed his palm at it, and the air around him also began to become manic after the two of them touched each other.

Bai Yifan was forced to retreat a few meters, if it weren't for his grandfather Bai Lie reaching out to block him, he would have hit the wall directly now.

looked at Ling Heng in surprise, how could he possibly have the ability to fight back in this kid's current state.

"This kid is Qing Xuan's apprentice, maybe he already knows the stunts of the Divine Vein Sect, I think it's better to be careful. Bai Lie whispered in his grandson's ear.

Listening to his grandfather's words, Bai Yifan, who was about to continue to shoot, hesitated.

Thinking back to the appearance of the other three people after opening the divine veins before, they could completely skip the level and beat the people of the Flying Cloud Gate, let alone Ling Heng, whose strength was already stronger than him.

Holding back the anger in his heart, the most important thing for him now is to save the life of the eldest prince Wu Xing.

Now in the Beichen royal family, there is only one prince left, if he is allowed to have an accident here, after he goes back, I am afraid that they will not have a good time.

Seeing that a few people stopped moving, and their strength gradually converged, Fang Ran hugged Ling Heng and retreated towards the window.

"Ling Heng, think about your master, think about your senior brother, think about those who died for you, and those who want you to live!"

Looking up and staring at Ling Heng, Fang Ran's eyes were full of sincerity at this time.

Hearing this, Ling Heng couldn't help but look down at Senior Brother and Master.

Oh, yes.

So many people died, and all they wanted was to let him live.

If he does it now and is killed by the Bai family's grandfather and grandson, then after he goes down, what face will he use to explain to them?

The fists were clenched, the fingernails pierced the palms of the hands, and a touch of red flowed out from the gaps between the fingers and fell to the ground, making a snapping sound.

"Today's hatred, I have written it down, if there is a chance in the future, I will look for you!"

Ling Heng said as he walked in the direction of his master, and the other people around him didn't dare to stop him at all when they saw this.

Although Bai Yifan was not convinced, he did not dare to do it easily.

For them, the current Qingxuan Dao Master is already a wasted person, even if he stays, it is useless, it is better to let the other party take it away, but it will become a drag, and when the time comes, when the strength is restored, it will be easier to find him.

Seeing his apprentice bending over, Qing Xuandao's dark yellow eyes looked even deeper.

After several years of baptism, now he has been abolished and cultivated, and it seems that there is no motivation to live.

Ling ...... Ling Heng. ”

"Master. ”

Listening to the master calling to himself softly, Ling Heng responded, but when he looked at him, his heart was full of unbearable.

"Ling Hengshan is ugly, you are destined to go further, after going out to the heavenly capital, hide it well, and wait until your wings are full, and then consider revenge. ”

At this time, Qingxuan Dao Chang's voice was thick, and he was completely explaining to Ling Heng with a sigh of relief.

"I know, Master, don't talk...... I got ......."

Looking at the master's appearance, Ling Heng was even more distressed at this time.

Obviously yesterday he was a high-spirited old man, but now he has become like this.

Who knows, in the next second, Qingxuan Dao Chang actually forced out the last bit of strength in his body, and forced his heart to burst.

At first, Ling Heng didn't notice it, but it wasn't until the master's body stiffened that he came back to his senses.

Seeing that Master slowly closed his eyes, Ling Heng collapsed.

Although the number of people who died one after another did not exceed the number of people on the battlefield, the difference is that these are his closest relatives!

"Master!!"

Looking up to the sky and roaring, the surrounding glass trembled slightly with his roar, as if he understood the sadness in his heart.

At that moment, two figures burst in from the outside.

Qingzi and Wu Zheng looked at the situation inside, their eyes full of shock.

Just now, they also felt it outside, and there was a strong aura inside.

Because of Ling Heng's explanation before, they didn't come in.

But as Ling Heng's sad and angry voice came out of the hotel, they couldn't help it.

As soon as I entered, I saw corpses all over the place, as well as the mess after the battle.