Chapter 693: Lord of the Blood Coffin!
"What a deep disguise!" Lin Yun sighed in his heart, and his face became more and more embarrassed.
From beginning to end, this young man's deceitfulness was all performing, all in order to make himself take it lightly, and also to make Xiao Xiaoyu take it lightly. Even Yao Qisheng was deceived by his performance and focused on Wuling.
"Hmph, dark things dare to commit murder in the streets in broad daylight. This son advises you that it is best to let go of the girl in your hand, otherwise you will let your father have two points today. ”
Yao Qisheng changed his previous warm momentum, like an angry lion, and said angrily. And the suppressive power of the eight characters in his hand was even stronger, so that Wuling no longer had the slightest power to tremble.
"Kill, kill. If you kill him, there will be one less person to compete with me for credit, and when the time comes, the Blood Saint will be born, and I will be one of the masters of this heaven and earth. Under the blood saint, I am the only one. ”
The young man was so arrogant that a madness flashed in his eyes, obviously he had been looking forward to this kind of thing for a long time.
And Lin Yun was silent again, although the young man's combat power was average, even the cultivation of supernatural powers gave Lin Yun a strange feeling, he felt that this young man seemed to be a container at this time, filled to this extent.
What's even more helpless is that this young man doesn't care about Wu Ling at all, and is even worried that if the other party is alive, he will take credit from him.
And thinking about it, everything this Wuling Fang has just done, I have to say, it's really a big joke.
"In that case, I will fulfill you. Kill your father first, then kill you. ”
This was the first time Lin Yun had been so angry.
This Liuyun City is in the hands of such a father and son, no wonder there are many complaints, no wonder they dare to be angry and dare not speak, and no wonder they are all like walking corpses, even if they are sad in their hearts, they are all silent. Survive in the cracks.
No matter how beautiful this cloud city is, but this people are miserable.
Especially now, Liuyun City itself is on the cusp, the two countries are about to fight, and the handover of troops often occurs.
And Liuyun City can be said to be the first city within the border, once the war breaks out, Liuyun City will inevitably bear the brunt.
Therefore, they are particularly eager for ordinary life. It can be said that it was not easy to come by. But now, because of the so-called blood saint in the mouths of the father and son...... Again day and night in a panic.
Lin Yun didn't feel any emotion about the numbness of these people. Everyone has the right to control their own life, but they lack the courage.
"At this point, it is useless to talk too much. Wu Ling, have you ever seen those expectant eyes, do you know? They also want you to die. Lin Yun asked quietly.
Unconsciously, on the street, there were one or two figures sporadically, they didn't speak, they didn't move, just a pair of eyes, staring at Wuling, in their eyes, Wuling should die.
Hearing this, Wu Ling's gaze flickered through the city, and Mu Ran seemed to remember something, and instantly grew old.
"Wu Ling, if you have a trace of benevolence and righteousness in your heart, and a trace of the blood of a warrior. Then it's time to tell everything you know and give them a chance to live. ”
Lin Yun said. It seems that Ling Ran is righteous, and he wants to persuade Wuling to turn back, but in his heart, he is transmitting a message to Yao Qisheng, asking if there is a way to rescue Xiao Xiaoyu.
As for the void fluctuations caused by his transmission, he didn't worry about being discovered by others at all. Unless the divine soul is cultivated above him. But this kind of existence, except for a few Taoist masters in the Daomen, hermit cultivators, or contemporary heroes, is basically impossible to exist.
Obviously, no one in the room has reached this level.
Refining the gods and returning to the void, even if it is in the Xuanmen Sect, is extremely rare, which is equivalent to the combination of spirit and cultivation, which is extremely rare.
At the same time, he also told Yao Qisheng not to spread the sound to him, so as not to be seen by the son of Wuling, if there is a way, he will use it, if there is no way, he can only use his own golden light to extinguish and try again.
Hearing this, Yao Qisheng did not make any moves, but instead rotated the long pen in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Wu Ling.
Lin Yun sighed, it seemed that he wanted to rescue Xiao Xiaoyu by other means, but it was impossible.
Just as he was thinking about whether to kill Wuling immediately, and then take advantage of his son's doppelganger to rescue Xiao Xiaoyu, Yao Qisheng suddenly spoke:
Zi said: "If you don't know your fate, you can't be a gentleman; If you don't know how to be polite, you can't stand up; I don't know words, I don't know people. Zi said: "Clever words, fresh and benevolent." ””
Lin Yun was stunned for a moment, and secretly said that this Yao Qisheng did not have a bad head in reading, and what sage literature was said at this time, and if he continued to talk about it, he was afraid that Xiao Xiaoyu would be killed.
Shaking his head slightly, Lin Yun was ready to act according to his own vision. But in the next moment, suddenly, he looked at the son of Wuling.
I saw that at the moment when Yao Qisheng spoke, he actually covered his head with his hands, as if he had been hit by something, and his face was hideous, as if he was possessed by a ghost.
And Xiao Xiaoyu naturally broke free from its shackles at this moment. Lin Yun's eyes were quick, and a silent golden light swept over, softening the power and bringing Xiao Xiaoyu to his side.
"Hmph, in this way, I don't have to worry about the future, and I don't need to throw a mouse. Your father and son have done many evils, and today is the time of your death. ”
Lin Yun said loudly, thinking a little more highly of Yao Qisheng in his heart, and he didn't expect that he would have this power in a word.
As he spoke, Lin Yun had already made a move, and the power of his immortal body pierced the void, killing the son of Wuling on the spot with one palm.
To death, his eyes were full of madness, and he did not even have the slightest remorse.
Then, Lin Yun looked at Wuling.
"Now, what else do you have to say?"
Lin Yun asked, if it weren't for the momentary remorse that Wu Ling had when he killed his son just now, Lin Yun wouldn't have made another move.
People say that people are about to die, and their words are good.
Therefore, Lin Yun asked like this, if he could extract some mysteries about the blood coffin from Wu Ling's mouth, it could be regarded as a good deed before he died.
"Huh...... I am to blame for all this, and I have listened to the bewitchment of the Lord of the Blood Coffin. ”
Wu Ling said, just looking at his son's body, a flash of remorse flashed on his face.
"It started six months ago. I had been in retreat that day, and the war was coming, and I had to raise my cultivation to a higher level, so that I could have a greater defense against foreign enemies. Unexpectedly, a mysterious force actually penetrated into my Liuyun City. What I didn't expect was that the other party quietly controlled my son. ”