Chapter 292: Resentment
As soon as his right hand was stretched, the blue-purple fighting spirit was revealed, Tang Ming stretched out his hand, and the flying sword spun suddenly, slashing towards Ling Ruoxi. He's fast, and Naluo Heyeather is faster.
The gleam in his eyes flashed, "You dare!" A cold voice filled the room, as if it was going to freeze it completely.
It's just that the black fighting spirit quickly wrapped Ling Ruoxi, but ...... At that moment, the long sword in front of him suddenly spun around and headed towards the person on the bed at a faster speed.
Not good! Luo Mingyu's face sank, and the fighting qi in his left hand went towards the bed opposite, but just let go, the moment the black fighting qi withdrew, from the flying sword, another flying sword flew out, shooting towards Ling Ruoxi, who was exposed.
"Poof!" The blade of the sword suddenly came out of its sheath and slammed into her left shoulder, and the black fighting spirit quickly wrapped Minglang, exempting the damage of the long sword, but the few people who were standing spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The purple bamboo qi exploded, spreading out in all directions centered on Minglang.
"Boom!" The entire inn shuddered suddenly, and the things in the room shattered in an instant, and a huge force invaded out, violently exploding towards the outside.
"Bright!" The purple eyes stared at the person in front of him, and the blood-red aura flashed, and Jiang Yu, who was wrapped in four purple bamboos, suddenly turned around, and under the purple light, turned into a purple bamboo.
The man on the bed spurted out a mouthful of blood, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his tiny fingers trembling slightly.
"Oh my God, what's wrong!"
"This inn is going to fall!"
"My mother, is there a fighting spirit master fighting?"
For a while, the onlookers below couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and even their eyes were about to fall to the ground. This inn is about to collapse, it must be a fighting spirit master!
"Ahem......" The blood in her mouth continued to overflow, Ling Ruoxi supported her body and looked towards the room, she was still one last step, she closed her six senses, and her fighting qi was transmitted into Minglang's body, cleaning his meridians. But ah, the sudden blade pierced her body, and it only took one last point, and it was all that.
However, failed!
Coughing and panting, the five purple bamboos turned into lightning and were quickly included in the storage ring by Ling Ruoxi. Holding down his left shoulder with one hand, he pulled out the sword that had pierced his body.
"What's going on!" Tang Ming's face changed drastically, and he quickly slapped the dust in front of him, looking ahead in shock.
The whole room was destroyed, and the people who fell to the ground were all wounded, and the brightness on the other side was completely empty.
The cold, icy murderous aura echoed in this room, and all eyes were focused on Tang Ming's body at the same time, eager to divide his five horses.
Jiang Yu couldn't control the aura of his whole body under the great stimulation, and directly turned into purple bamboo. Opposite Minglang, because the last step failed, they were seriously injured, he, died!
Even Zizhu, because of the lack of aura, the luster of his whole body was dim, and it was more like he had completely blocked himself, forbidding anyone to shake it.
"You, damn it!" The cold murderous aura suddenly appeared, and the figure that slowly stood up in front of him walked forward step by step.
Tang Ming's face sank, he quickly held the long sword in his hand, and laughed coldly: "Damn? Oh, you are seriously injured now, can you take me ......"
"Wow!" The black scythe disappeared with that trace of blood, and the white figure stood indifferently behind him, letting the breeze blow away his long hair, the messy hair danced in the air, his eyes looked coldly ahead, and he held the blood demon scythe in his right hand, as if the clouds were light and the wind was light. The afterglow in the depths of his eyes glanced at the person behind him, "Your biggest mistake is to hurt her." ”
"Bump!" The face of the person standing changed drastically, and the black eyes were constricted, how could it be...... He never imagined that the person he was facing would be this man!
This legendary man who is more terrible than ghosts and gods, he actually appeared here, and he will kill him for a woman! I knew that the evil king would be here, how could he come here to die.
The cyan figure exploded abruptly, but the black aura quickly enveloped him and completely disappeared in place.
The man who was standing turned his head to look at Ling Ruoxi opposite, quickly suppressed the breath in his body, stepped forward quickly, hugged Ling Ruoxi, and frowned: "How did you get it like this, quickly, treat yourself." ”
"No, let's see the situation first, I'm fine!" This little injury, Ling Ruoxi didn't take it to heart, this sword pierced her left shoulder, and it didn't hurt her heart, as long as the bleeding was temporarily stopped.
Yuwen Zhiyuan had already sat on the bed, pinching his clear pulse with one hand, a sad look flashed in his black eyes, and he couldn't help sighing: "It's late, he's no longer angry." ”
"......" stood on the side of the bed, Ling Ruoxi pressed his left shoulder with one hand, looked at the person sleeping on the bed, couldn't help but take a deep breath of cold air, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and touched the bright cheek, the child in front of him was only about ten years old, and he lost his life, and she was powerless to save him.
Even if he used the purple bamboo qi to treat his body, but ah, he was able to drive away the virus, but there was no way to save his life at the last moment, how sad it was.
"The man has gone." The silver wolf could feel that the bright breath had long since disappeared and would never wake up again.
With the extension of his right hand, the dim purple bamboo appeared in his hand, the purple bamboo had long lost its original aura, lifeless, and the purple light was also dimmed, there was qi, but there was no god.
The light in his eyes flickered, Luo Mingyu reached out and pressed Ling Ruoxi's little head, shook his head and said, "It's not your fault. ”
"However, if I go faster, Minglang will ......" Ling Ruoxi frowned, and subconsciously touched towards Minglang, but at that moment, she was stunned, and quickly reached out to grab Minglang's arm, Ling Ruoxi felt the fluctuation of the pulse.
Yuwen Zhiyuan's face also changed greatly, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, "How is this possible, the dead person actually has a pulse and heartbeat!" ”
"What, let me see!" Tsing Yi was willing to let go of this opportunity, and quickly rushed over, reaching out to press towards Minglang's arm.
It's just that he is fast, the little palm is faster, the little hand like lightning chokes Tsing Yi's wrist, the cold gaze suddenly appears, the person lying down stares coldly at the person in front of him, and says angrily: "Get out!" ”
"Minglang, you're fine, but how can your breath change, this ......" The silver wolf looked at the person in front of him in surprise, but his right hand paused, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
The person who sat up, where was there still a little bit of clarity, his indifferent eyes stared ahead, the cold light of the Dao flickered, and his little hand pinched Tsing Yi's arm, as Zizun Tsing Yi, he didn't have any strength to resolve it.
The fighting spirit of the whole body seems to be solidified, and I can't use my strength, what's going on?
His face sank, Tsing Yi looked at the person in front of him, and pressed his left hand on Minglang's wrist, "What are you doing, let go!" ”
"I'm telling you to get out of the way!" The cold voice echoed, the person sitting quickly let go, purple fighting energy burst out from his body, he pulled out the long sword on the side with one hand, and the footwork under his feet was unleashed, and he jumped out of the window.
"It's not good, chase it!" Quickly holding down his wrist, Tsing Yi shook his right hand, and five finger prints had been pinched out of Minglang's arm, which looked a little scary.
The silver wolf couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, looked at the direction that Minglang left in shock, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, "What the hell is going on, how can he wake up as if he has changed a person!" ”
"It's not that he has changed a person, and he is another person himself, don't you feel it, the breath on his body is exactly the same as the breath of that purple bamboo!" The cold light in the depths of his eyes suddenly appeared, Luo Mingyu put his arms around Ling Ruoxi's waist and said in a low voice: "Now, I'm afraid he is going to destroy the entire Tang Family Exchange." ”
At the same time, in the trading hall, Tang Ze was lying comfortably on the rattan chair, imagining how his ancestor would 'persuade' those boys, no matter what, his ancestor was also a person who was about to enter the Purple Venerable, even if he was an alchemist, he had to give him a face.
"Dad, the ancestors have been out for so long, aren't you worried at all?" I don't know why, Tang Xin always felt panicked in his heart, and when he saw Tang Ze's indifferent look, his heart became even more anxious.
Shaking his head, Tang Ze yawned and smiled: "What is there to worry about, the old ancestor is close to the Dou Qi Master of Zizun, can that group of boys still hurt the old ancestor against the sky, don't worry, it will definitely be fine." Nine hundred billion, even if you kill us, you won't be able to take out so much money. ”
"But......" Tang Xin frowned, still wanting to speak.
It's just that the face of the person sitting there sank, and he slapped the rattan chair suddenly, and said angrily: "But what, but, if it weren't for the trouble you broke through, would it be like this now, don't tell me anything But the old ancestor will definitely be fine!" ”
"Daddy!" Tang Xin looked at the person in front of him angrily, turned around and ran outside. The feeling in her heart told her that those people were not something to mess with, and even if the ancestor came forward, he might not be able to completely solve the matter!
Tang Ze didn't expect that his ancestor would be killed directly, even if Tang Xin left, it could be regarded as leaving the last bloodline for the Tang family.
Drinking tea, the person who continued to lie on the rattan chair with his eyes half-closed, such weather is suitable for resting here, anyway, after this incident, they will stop and not continue.
"Get out of here!" A low roar, like an angry lion, the figure standing in the air with a long sword, stood coldly, and a purple fighting spirit suddenly appeared around him, like a giant dragon surrounding him.
The angry eyes looked ahead, and the purple light in the black eyes appeared, but in the blink of an eye, the strange purple pupils suddenly appeared.
And the crowd below took a few breaths of cold air one after another, isn't this Zizun? When will even a child become Zizun!
"My God, what did I see, kill me, how old is this little broken child, it's Zizun!"
"I know this kid, isn't this kid with another middle-aged man, it seems that he still lives in a broken temple, and that kid is often beaten!"
"Yes, in this way, this kid is indeed quite familiar, didn't he rob Zizhu two days ago? Could it be that he absorbed Zizhu? ”
Even if you swallow a hundred purple bamboos, it is absolutely impossible to pile up your strength on Zizun! The men were stunned one by one, looking at the people above.