Chapter 115: Crushing

However, after a few nights, Wu Ling was like a cultivator who had taken a plane, and entered the early stage of Xuanshi from the peak of Xuanjiang.

The proud Wu Ling planned to show off in front of Wu Chen, and by the way, he saw if the fantasy of trampling Wu Chen on the soles of his feet could be realized.

In the middle of the night, I searched all over the Wu Mansion and didn't find each other, and finally felt Wu Chen's breath, came to the dark garden in the back building of the Su family, and saw Wu Chen who fell to the ground unconscious at a glance.

Wu Ling's first reaction was not to feel that Wu Chen was seriously injured and unconscious, but to wonder if the other party deliberately pretended to be unconscious after knowing that he was promoted.

frowned, looked at Wu Chen, and thought about how to wake up the other party.

Scavenging also struggled to raise his head and looked at Wu Ling, who was only in the early stage of the Xuan Master, and was full of doubts for a while, and he didn't know who to talk to.

Su Bai's gaze crossed the half-step Xuanhuang Blood Slave standing in front of him, saw Wu Ling in white clothes, saw Wu Ling's slightly frowning brows, and those sky-blue eyes, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a relieved smile. Laughing smugly.

Wu Ling, who was dressed in white and had blue eyes, stood on the dark bluestone slab, looking out of place with his surroundings, and even with the darkening night

Bai Wei couldn't see through the woman in white who suddenly appeared in front of him and seemed to be able to see through it at a glance, so she forced her voice into a line and gave an order to the blood slave beside Wu Chen.

The blood slave with only his right arm clenched his right hand into a fist, shrouded in a layer of rich blood qi, and after a silent jump, he handed it out towards Wu Ling's abdomen.

"Bang!" sounded, and the bloody fist hit Wu Ling in the abdomen accurately.

Wu Ling flew out upside down and fell into the pile of bluestone bricks and tiles scattered upside down.

Bai Wei frowned, and wondered in his heart, could it be that the woman in white was really just an ordinary Xuanshi in the early stage, everything was just her own worries, and the more she thought about it, the more likely it became.

Shaking off a trace of doubt in his heart, a contemptuous smile appeared on Bai Wei's face and shouted: "Hurry up and solve her, do good things and leave quickly, the sky is about to dawn." ”

Hearing the sound, the one-armed blood slave re-condensed in his right hand and approached Wu Ling step by step.

Wu Ling also stood up, looking at the blood slave walking towards him, he couldn't help but feel a little at a loss, it wasn't that Wu Ling didn't want to fight back, but Wu Ling didn't know how to fight back, he really didn't know.

Because Wu Chen only taught the other party how to cultivate and constantly improve his cultivation, but did not teach the practice of self-defense, Wu Ling really didn't know how to fight back, and he didn't know how to use the cultivation of the early stage of the Xuanshi, just like sitting on a mountain of gold and silver but not knowing how to spend it.

The blood cone in the blood slave's hand had already stabbed towards Wu Ling's abdomen.

And Wu Ling watched the blood cone push into his body very strangely, and it was unusually quiet.

The blood cone in the hand of the blood slave was pulled out.

Weird things happen!

The opening of the abdomen pierced by the blood cone did not flow blood, but instead emitted a pale blue glow, the color of a clear sky.

The blood cone didn't seem to be stabbed in Wu Ling's abdomen, as if it had pierced the night, allowing the daytime blue to leak out.

The blue light is dazzling, like daylight, but it is only a fleeting moment.

Bai Yi's heart that he had just put down hung high again, this time even higher.

Wu Ling has changed, as if he has changed as a person, innocent and immature, his face full of doubts has disappeared, and it has been replaced by a cold face without a trace of emotion, the same face, but with an indescribable majesty.

Wu Ling looked indifferently at the blood slave in front of him, Bai Wei, the half-step Xuanhuang blood slave holding the blood spear, Su Bai, and even Su Qianqian and Wu Chen, who were unconscious on the side.

How to describe this kind of gaze, it is probably that the Heavenly Dao Law high in the clouds is ruthlessly looking at the ants under his eyes, even if it is a Xuan Sheng, the Xuan Shen is just an ant to the Heavenly Dao Law, a stronger ant, in short, Wu Ling's gaze at this time is like this.

Wu Ling casually glanced at the one-armed blood slave holding the blood cone just now, just one glance, just like when he was in the secret realm of Xuanhu Lake, he casually looked at Zhong Wuqi and the three of them.

It's just that the blood slaves weren't so lucky.

The night blood slave that had been staring at him just now slowly melted silently, and finally turned into a thick liquid that emitted a foul odor.

Bai Wei's eyes were stunned, and he looked at the woman in white in front of him who was still in the early stage of cultivation of the Xuanshi just now, no matter how he investigated, she was no longer an ordinary woman.

The throbbing in his heart completely turned into panic, and Bai Wei was stunned for a while.

Wu Ling moved, and walked towards Bai Wei, his steps were light, and every step seemed to be stepping on a cloud.

Wu Ling's actions frightened Bai Wei, because the feeling that Wu Ling gave Bai Wei in the early stage of the Xuanshi just now was that he couldn't guess and couldn't figure it out in the clouds, and now Wu Ling, who had no cultivation in his perception, gave Bai Wei a feeling of being on top, and it was very high, and he didn't know how high it was.

Therefore, in an instant, without the slightest hesitation, a formation talisman that could move thousands of miles in an instant quietly slipped from the sleeve and fell into the palm of his hand, and at the moment of stimulation, the black-clothed blood slaves who were surrounding the scavenging rushed towards Wu Ling to the death.

The blood spear in his hand was not thrown, the blood cone was not delivered, and there were two more thick and foul-smelling liquids on the broken bluestone path.

And Bai Wei, who had obtained a momentary opportunity, also completely activated the formation talisman in his hand, and a circle of complex and flashing yellow light patterns appeared in the lower Bai Wei's figure and disappeared in an instant.

Wu Ling frowned and looked at the air, the space seemed to be condensed at this moment, the air suddenly became dense, and the figure of Bai Wei loomed in the air.

Bai Wei, who failed to escape, instantly felt panic, and the same formation talisman appeared in his palm again, and at the moment of activation, the half-step Xuanhuang Blood Slave disappeared from in front of Su Bai and appeared beside Wu Ling.

This time, the Blood Slave didn't throw a Blood Spear or hand a Blood Cone.

"Bang!", the half-step Xuanhuang Blood Slave suddenly condensed the blood power of his whole body under the control of Bai Wei's divine consciousness and exploded.

A furious force is about to spread.

Wu Ling stretched out his hand and gently pointed at the blood slave who was about to explode.

The air squeezed the space where the blood slave was located with visible fluctuations, and suddenly a crack seemed to break in the night, and the glimmer of light disappeared in a flash, as if the night opened its mouth and swallowed the blood slave in the self-explosion, and the blood slave disappeared out of thin air.

Maybe ten years later, when the secret realm of Xuanhu Lake opened, a certain unlucky monk who was full of apprehension accidentally stepped on a very secret thick jet-black liquid that emitted a foul smell, cursed loudly, and then rubbed the soles of his shoes on the thick trunk of the side casually, and continued to devote all his physical and mental energy to exploring the unknown world in front of him, of course, this is all later.

At the moment, although Bai Wei's expected self-explosion was not completed, he successfully escaped from the Su family.

Standing thousands of miles away, Bai Wei in a dense forest didn't dare to stop there, and took out the last formation talisman in pain, instantly stimulated and escaped thousands of miles away, Bai Wei only hoped that the farther away the better, as for the others, as long as he didn't die, there would be a chance.

Wu Ling didn't care about Bai Wei who ran away, or that there was nothing she cared about right now.

Wu Ling, who no one cared about, completely crushed everyone.