Chapter Fifty-Eight: Breaking Thoughts: Qingyang Chong

Floating world, a riverside thatched house outside Lingtianxi City. Ling Xiao had already lifted the hem of his skirt and cautiously walked outside the fence of the thatched house, looking at the figure of vegetable seedlings planted in the fence with love in his eyes.

In this way, Ling Xiao watched quietly, until the young man looked up and saw him, and then he lowered his head a little shyly.

However, when the young man saw Ling Xiao, he couldn't believe his eyes, and said in surprise: "Ling Xiao, is it really you? ”

At the same time, Ling Xiao also took a step, rushed from outside the fence and threw himself into the young man's arms, sobbing with tears in his eyes: "Xu Lang, how could I forget! I don't care about those racial prejudices, nor do I care about the status and glory of the Ling family, I want to be with you forever!"

While saying that, Ling Xiao's arm around Xu Lang became more and more forceful, as if Xu Lang would disappear from his eyes as soon as he let go.

Xu Lang glanced at his shoulders wet with tears, then raised his hand and patted Ling Xiao comfortingly: "Don't cry, aren't I here? Let's go to a place where no one can find it!" As he spoke, Xu Lang hugged Ling Xiao tightly into his arms.

However, just when the two were in love, an inappropriate voice completely broke all their dreams.

"Xiaoxiao, for your father to participate in the battle of the Heavenly Clan for the sake of your family, is this how you repay your father and the Ling family?"

Following the sound, I saw Ling Xiao's father, who was standing outside the fence in a heroic armor at the moment, quietly watching the two of them.

Listening to his father's voice ringing in his ears, Ling Xiao couldn't help but pull out of Xu Lang's arms in a panic and turned his head to look.

However, when he really saw his father's majestic figure, he had already set off a storm in his heart. At the same time, Ling Xiao was in a trance, and remembered what the maid Xiaomei said before. Therefore, his eyes were full of panic and panic.

"Father... I... The daughter just wants to find one she likes. ”

Seeing Ling Xiao's words, Ling Tiancheng couldn't help but say slightly angrily: "It seems that after so many years, I really spoil you too much! Don't you know the grievances between the Heavenly Race and the Human Race? Today, if it were someone else, it would be fine, but now you have a !! on a Human Race."

"I came here for my father today, just to cut off your thoughts and let my Xiaoxiao be my former self again!"

As he spoke, Ling Tiancheng walked towards the two. At the same time, wisps of blazing fire also appeared in Ling Tiancheng's armor, and the dragon head on his shoulder was even more alive, emitting a heaven-shaking dragon groan.

"Roar!"

With Ling Tiancheng's movements, a sharp sword condensed from crimson flames appeared on the palm of his hand.

At this moment, Ling Xiao, who was beside Xu Lang, saw this, and pleaded in pain: "Father, you can't kill Xu Lang! No, !!," he knelt in front of Ling Tiancheng and became bitter as he spoke.

"You, I... I don't think you're sick!"

As he spoke, Ling Tiancheng gritted his teeth fiercely and threw the flame sword in his hand. At the same time, when Ling Xiao looked at the thrown sword, he roared in despair.

"Father, don't !!"

However, before Ling Xiao's last note fell, the sharp sword had completely penetrated Xu Lang's chest. Wisps of blood flowed from his chest, staining his clothes red in a matter of moments.

And Xu Lang, whose chest was pierced, was still full of stunned expression at the moment, and the rest of his anger only glanced at Ling Xiao, and then completely dissipated.

"Bang!"

With a sound that didn't count, Xu Lang's body completely lost its vitality and collapsed to the ground. As if nothing had happened, Ling Tiancheng raised his hand and lifted Ling Xiao into the air.

"No !!"

Only Ling Xiao, who was hoarse, was left with a desperate face.

......

In the Shiyong Cave, Zhang Jinhui, who was originally full of vitality, was already wrapped in cyan flames at this moment, and he also exuded terrifying heat.

"Today, let you, a brute, taste my Zhang's Three Yang Duel! And it's also the Three Yang Duel that has been amplified by my life power!"

While speaking, Zhang Jinhui mobilized all the strength of his body, and frantically operated according to the practice route of Sanyang Duel. After a while, a cyan light cluster with surging energy condensed in his hand.

"Sanyang Duel - Qingyang Chong!"

With Zhang Jinhui's roar, he saw his hands folded and pushed the cyan light in his hand out heavily.

"Boom!"

With a huge roar, cyan pillars of light erupted from between Zhang Jinhui's palms, like a sharp blade that was bound to penetrate the Shiyong Cave, and slammed into the gargoyle's body.

"Roar!"

The gargoyle located in front of the huge stone gate roared angrily when he saw this, and used a pair of thick meat wings to protect his body tightly. Moreover, the green lines on the fleshy wings also brightened.

"Boom!"

With a loud roar, the gargoyle was slammed into the stone gate not far behind. However, in the face of the huge energy impact, the stone gate showed no signs of damage. And it emits a hazy gray glow.

"Click!"

As the gray light of the stone gate surged, the gargoyle seemed to feel something, and in vain burst out with tremendous energy. In a moment, the power of Qingyang Chong was completely shattered.

"Squeak..."

The gargoyle that shattered Zhang Jinhui's attack suddenly opened its huge mouth that was not satisfied with its fangs, and let out a burst of screams containing soul power impact.

Seeing this, Zhang Jinhui couldn't help but curse and said: "It's really a brute, just give Brother Pao this set just now!"

However, when Zhang Jinhui complained, above the stone door behind the gargoyle, the huge scorpion was like a living thing, emitting black, red, and gold light.

The light emitted by the stone door, like the tentacles of an octopus, tightly bound the gargoyle and pressed close to the stone door. Then I saw that on the forehead of the huge scorpion, the gem like a diamond emitted a crimson light and shone on the gargoyle's body.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Then the light shone, and the gargoyle let out an unwilling roar and struggle. But no matter what, it couldn't break free from the shackles of that light.

In a short time, the demon-like gargoyle disappeared like a wisp of green smoke under the light of the scorpion.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhang Jinhui, who was originally going to put the gargoyle to death, couldn't help but scolded with some astonishment: "I... I'm going! This is the play again! Does this TMD still allow for substitutions in the middle of the game?"

...... To be continued