Chapter Thirty-Eight: Losing Relatives Again

Ling Nuo was red-eyed, because of this incident, he had lost his relatives, and his hatred with these people deepened.

Ling Nuo was only a Martial Artist Realm, and among these invaders, most of them were Star Realm and Martial Artist Realm, so it was not easy for Ling Nuo to kill.

Ling Xuan was different, in an instant, he cut people invisibly.

The spear was wielded, and the two of them performed the cloud marksmanship. Between the swings of Ling Xuan's spear, there were clouds fluttering, but Ling Nuo was not so obvious.

A man with a long sword jumped down from the eaves, knocked Ling Nuo back with a single blow, Ling Xuan knocked him back with a raptor blow, and appeared in front of the man in an instant, and sent him flying with a sweep, Ling Xuan jumped behind him again, and the white light spear pierced the vest.

When he drew his spear, the man had already fallen, and Ling Nuo was slightly surprised, what Ling Xuan had killed was a sub-saint realm powerhouse.

The wolf smoke is everywhere, and there is no shortage of elemental systems among the enemies. The fire was between Yasheng and his hand, and two or three houses directly ignited a raging fire.

Ling Xuan's eldest sister and brother-in-law had just killed a sub-saint realm powerhouse, and another one came. The soul power of the two of them is almost exhausted, and if they confront them head-on, they are obviously invincible.

The black-clothed Yasheng cyan soul light covered his body, which was the symbol of the water system. He was armed with a long sword, the blade of which was snow-white and traceless, and it seemed that he hadn't made much of a move before.

When the black-clothed Yasheng raised his hand, several balls of water balls flew towards Ling Xuan's eldest sister and the two, and one of them swung his spear and slashed them, the water balls burst, and the tingling sensation spread all over his body.

Don't look at the softness of the water, when the water bursts, it can be like a dart.

Every kind of soul system has its powerful side, for example, the world is the least optimistic about the spirit system, and some people cultivate spiritual attacks to the realm where they can instantly kill Yasheng.

The water system sub-saint cyan soul light became more and more intense, and when he raised his hand, the water column under the feet of the two of them exploded. Ling Xuan's eldest sister quickly retreated, only slightly bruised, while her husband was different, the water column came suddenly, and was knocked away by the water column before he could react.

Ling Xuan's brother-in-law fell to the ground, an indescribable tingling sensation spread all over his body, he grabbed the spear that had fallen to the side, and struggled to get up.

"Kill!"

Ling Xuan's eldest sister let out a broken roar and rushed over with a spear in hand.

The spear swung and collided with the snow-white sword with a crisp sound. Her husband also rushed up, and the marksmanship they performed was the Zongyun marksmanship.

The soul power covers the spear, and both of them have little soul power left, so they don't use the skill of releasing soul power anymore, and cover the soul power on the spear to increase speed and damage.

After several encounters, the man in black fell below. The martial arts department already has an advantage in martial arts, not to mention that it is now fighting with people from two martial arts.

The man in black gathered his soul power into the long sword, and after avoiding Ling Xuan's brother-in-law's blow, he swept away, and the two of them were directly flying out.

Then, without hesitation, the black-clothed Yasheng raised his hand, and the position where the two landed rushed up again, and the two flew out again.

The two fell to the ground, and the man was unable to move and was lying on the ground. Ling Xuan's eldest sister stuck her spear on the ground and stood up reluctantly, her body stinging unbearably.

The black-clothed Yasheng approached with a long sword in his hand, his steps light and casual.

Ling Xuan's eldest sister saw that the man had already come closer, so she stabbed him with a spear in her hand. I saw that between the black-clothed Yasheng swinging his sword, the spear left his hand and fell to the ground. The snow-white sword was dyed blood-red.

Ling Xuan's eldest sister was hit by the sword, her chest was directly pierced, and when the long sword was withdrawn, she fell to the ground.

The snow-white sword was mostly dyed red, and the tip of the sword was still dripping blood. The black-clothed Asheng began to walk towards the man.

Ling Xuan's brother-in-law knew that he was going to die and gave up struggling. Now he is willing to die and accompany his wife. He closed his eyes and smiled, as if relieved.

The blood-red long sword stabbed down, and Ling Xuan and Ling Nuo had already killed here, but it was too late.

"No!"

Ling Xuan roared angrily, jumped directly from the spot, and stabbed the black-clothed Ya Saint with his spear.

The black-clothed Yasheng longsword blocked, taking a few steps back, Ling Xuan continued to attack with force, and the spear and the long sword collided again.

Ling Nuo hurriedly ran over to check if the eldest sister and brother-in-law were still alive, but after both of them checked, the sense of regret became even stronger.

Ling Xuan repelled the black-clothed Yasheng with a single shot, and looked at Ling Nuo, only to see Ling Nuo shaking his head, his facial expression was very angry.

Turning his head, the black-clothed Yasheng had already swung his sword and attacked, Ling Xuan resisted, and the two fought together again.

Soul power and qi waves flew sideways, spears and swords were wielded, and after several battles, Ling Xuan occupied the top.

The black-clothed Yasheng swung his sword and slashed out the sword, and Ling Xuan swung his spear to slash out a wave of qi, and the two strands collided and exploded.

Ling Xuan had already jumped up, a hundred blades were in place, and a hundred spears stabbed at the black-clothed Yasheng. The black-clothed Yasheng used his sword to rung, and a cyan shield did not appear.

The spear stabbed into the shield, causing the black-clothed Asheng to take a few steps backwards. By the time all the hundred spears fell, Ling Xuan had disappeared in front of his eyes.

Ling Xuan had already cast the Vertical Cloud-Swift Shadow to move behind the black-clothed Yasheng when he was stabbing down with the spear. When the spear stabbed out, the white dragon took off, and what was performed was a raptor blow.

The black-clothed Yasheng didn't react, and was directly knocked away by the white dragon and fell to the ground.

Ling Xuan jumped up, the head of the spear pointed downward, and the white soul light covered the spear, stabbing directly into the vest of the black-clothed Yasheng.

Ling Xuan pulled out his spear, and the black-clothed Yasheng was dead. With this, it was difficult to resolve the hatred in Ling Xuan's heart. Maybe the eldest sister and brother-in-law will not know that although there are heaven and hell under the nine springs, who can be sure that these places really exist?

Ling Xuan walked up to Ling Nuo, Ling Nuo's eyes were already red, and his tears seemed to be shaking.

"Brother, please mourn. Ling Xuan comforted Ling Nuo.

The heavy rain that had been falling was finally much lighter, and the thunder was no more, but it was still cloudy.

It stands to reason that after a thunderstorm it will clear up, at least no more clouds, but today is an exception. The dark clouds that covered the sky stuck to the sky like thick ink, and showed no signs of dissipating.

Old Man Ling came down from the sky and landed next to Ling Xuan and Ling Nuo, looking around, corpses all over the field. Among the corpses, he saw his daughter and son-in-law, who had been moved together by Ling Nuo.

Old Man Ling looked at this scene, and thought of the scene where Ling Wanyu and Ling Xue were beheaded, and it was difficult for him not to be sad if he was as strong as him. Old Man Ling's eyes were bright and covered with a layer of tears, but the eyes that had aged were not allowed to flow out.

Old Man Ling blamed himself, blaming himself for all his faults, because of his stubbornness, because of his selfishness, he killed these important people.

He wanted his children to open the Reflecting Dragon Diagram, to seize the ancient artifact, to climb to the top of the cultivator, and to pursue the road to godhood. He wanted to be a god, he wanted eternal life. But now he regrets it, because of his mistakes, he lost many relatives, and almost lost the Yinglong diagram.

He didn't apologize because he knew his children would understand him, and besides, what was the use of apologizing now?

For a long time, Old Man Ling felt that there was a situation outside the Ling Mansion, and it seemed that there was a strong man approaching.

"Nuo, Xuan, leave quickly, take the two children to the back mountain, drive the flying beast to leave the Ling Mansion, and leave Longyun Town. Old Man Ling said.

Ling Nuo looked solemn, not like a joke.

Ling Xuan pulled Ling Nuo and ran away from here. At very moments, there is no need to hesitate. Since my father said so, there must be a reason, and perhaps there is a strong man approaching.