Chapter 290: Despicable

Ling Yu supported Xiao Hei and staggered into the magic circle, only to see a flash of white light, and the four of them appeared on the bank of the Chishui River. Ling Yu looked at the messy riverbank and sighed in his heart: Even if everyone on the top of the mountain tries their best to seize the opportunity, how many people can get it? People often lose their hearts in the face of interests, and lose their former calmness and calmness. After the four divine beasts merged, they actually had the cultivation of the saint realm, and even if those cultivators worked hard together, I am afraid that the chances of being able to obtain the four spirit treasure pills were almost slim. It's one thing to be greedy, it's another to think very highly of yourself.

The mountain is about two hundred miles away from the Shenwu Academy, and fifty miles from the Shenwu Academy, there are three forks in the direction towards the mountain, one leads to the imperial capital city, one leads to the retreat mountain, and the last one leads to the outskirts of the imperial capital. At this time, the sky is already overcast, and it is estimated that the sun will rise in another quarter of an hour. And just as Ling Yu and the four of them walked to the fork in the road, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps in front of them. As a cultivator, Ling Yu could sense that the other party was a well-trained team of masters with strong cultivation.

The group was very fast, as if they were in a hurry. Ling Yu thought that it was a cultivator who went to the Hidden World Mountain to snatch the opportunity, so he didn't take it seriously. But when the other party's centaurs met with the four of them, both sides froze in place.

Ling Yu saw that the group in front of him was dressed in black night clothes, there were about thirty people, all of them were masked with black cloth, and their eyes were panicked. Directly in front of this group of people, there was a cultivator in a white robe. His white gauze covered his face, only his eyes were exposed, his Danfeng eyes were narrow and long, and his sword eyebrows were thick and elegant, he seemed to be a handsome young man, but the trace of yin owl in his eyes made people feel that this person was by no means good. Although this person was wearing a white veil, Ling Yu still recognized him, this person was the son of the Bai family who had a grudge against him, Bai Junhao.

In fact, seeing Bai Junhao at this time, Ling Yu was not too surprised, after all, his Lao Tzu was competing for opportunities in the Escape Mountain, and it would be understandable if he went to support. But when Ling Yu saw the girl on the shoulder of a man beside Bai Junhao, Ling Yu's head buzzed.

Because the girl on this man's shoulder was none other than Ling Yu's sister, Xuan Ling'er. Now Ling Yu finally knew why they didn't come from the direction of the imperial capital, but seemed to come out of the Divine Martial Academy. They actually took advantage of their absence to kidnap Xuan Ling'er.

"Bai, Jun, Hao! I really can't imagine that you are as shameless as your Lao Tzu. I hope you let go of Ling'er before I still want to leave you a whole corpse!Otherwise, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!" Ling Yu looked at Bai Junhao and gritted his teeth and said.

"Ling Yu!" Seeing Ling Yu suddenly appear in front of him, Bai Junhao was shocked and angry. Before, Bai Kun secretly told him to take advantage of Ling Yu's rush to the Escape Mountain to quietly kidnap Xuan Ling'er and use this to blackmail Ling Yu. Unexpectedly, before they returned to the Bai family, they were blocked by Ling Yu. Bai Kun had made a deal with a disciple of the Shenwu Academy, and when the man informed Bai Kun and his son, Ling Yu, that they were going to the Hidden World Mountain, Bai Junhao set off. The cultivator beside him was a dead soldier raised by the Bai family, Bai Junhao stunned Duanmu Yuhan and Tang Jinxuan with drugs, and covered Xuan Ling'er's breath with hidden spirit stones, and it took a lot of effort to hide from the elders of the Shenwu Academy. I thought of secretly transporting Xuan Ling'er back to the Bai family, and then informing Ling Yu in an anonymous letter, but I didn't expect that after thousands of calculations, I didn't expect that Ling Yu would return early.

"Young master, now that this little girl is in our hands, you don't have to worry about that stinky boy, as long as we have Xuan Ling'er in our hands, he Ling Yu won't dare to mess around. The dead man felt Bai Junhao's body trembling, and whispered in his ear.

"Yes, yes, now that Xuan Ling'er is in our hands, he doesn't dare to do anything to me!" The dead man's words were like a light in the night, making Bai Junhao wake up in an instant. He had fought with Ling Yu, and knew that Ling Yu's cultivation was beyond his own control, and when he saw Ling Yu suddenly appear in front of him, Bai Junhao was not only shocked, but also deeply afraid. This matter is originally very immoral and not tolerated by the cultivation world, if it is known by the old men of the Shenwu Academy, I am afraid that not only themselves, but even the entire Bai family will be implicated.

"Bai Junhao, I used to think that you were just a villain, but now it seems that you are not even a villain, and you don't even bother to use this method of blackmailing relatives, your shamelessness is really beyond my imagination. No wonder Senior Sister An doesn't like you, just with your despicable behavior, it is estimated that you will not be able to play in the next life. Ling Yu looked at Bai Junhao, who was flustered, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. He deliberately wanted to provoke Bai Junhao so that he could find an opportunity to rescue Xuan Ling'er.

"Ling Yu, what's so great about you! You're just a miscellaneous creature who grew up in the Northern Regions, what qualifications do you have to dictate me!" Ling Yu's words stung Bai Junhao deeply, his eyes were filled with madness, Bai Junhao ripped off his veil and roared angrily.

"Hahaha, okay, since you say that I am a miscellaneous person, then do you dare to fight with me? Oh, I forgot, you were once my subordinate defeated, forget it, you go together, let me see how high your Bai family's slaves are, dare to help and abuse like this. Seeing that Bai Junhao was already close to madness, Ling Yu turned his head and glanced at Wu Dao, signaling him to find a chance to save Xuan Ling'er. And he pointed at Bai Junhao and his cultivators with his hand, and Lang said with a smile.

"You're looking for death!" Bai Junhao finished speaking, drawing his sword and rushing forward. But he had barely taken two steps before he stopped. A trace of fierceness flashed in Bai Junhao's eyes, he held a long sword in his hand, pointed at Ling Yu, and shouted loudly: "You want to lead me to a duel with you, and take this opportunity to release Xuan Ling'er with the idea that I want to blackmail my family's house slaves? Hmph, you think it's quite beautiful." You guys, go up and kill him for me!" Bai Junhao shook his head at the group of cultivators under him, and at the same time, he himself hid behind everyone, and a cruel smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

"Obey!" The dead soldier of the Bai family received Bai Junhao's order, shouted loudly, and pressed towards Ling Yu step by step. And the cultivator who was carrying Xuan Ling'er shrugged his shoulders sharply and threw Xuan Ling'er to the ground casually.

"You all have to die!" Seeing Xuan Ling'er's weak and delicate body being thrown to the ground by the big man, a ray of red light rose in Ling Yu's eyes, he clenched his fists, his face was cold, and the killing intent was pervasive. Xuan Ling'er was his counterscale, and Ling Yu would not allow anyone to hurt her.

With a loud crisp sound, the broken sword was pulled out by Ling Yu, he put the broken sword across his chest, and looked at the black-clothed dead man in front of him with a cold look in his eyes.

"Kill!" Ling Yu suddenly roared, and the Holy Dragon Crossing exerted itself to the extreme, like a black lightning bolt streaked through the void, like the last ray of darkness before dawn, and where it passed, blood splattered. Ling Yu's heart is cold, his sword is cold, and his blood is cold! Ling Yu's swordsmanship is fierce, every time he swings his sword, a dead soldier is killed by cutting his throat, and blood gushes onto Ling Yu's face, reflecting him as the messenger of hell, the god of death of the netherworld. "Nine Turns of Demon Breaking" is an immortal-level exercise, and at this time, it is vividly swayed in Ling Yu's hands, and he moves bloodily and slaughters living beings.

In just one shot, seven cultivators were killed by Ling Yu, and blood shot into Ling Yu's eyes, blurring his vision and the world......

"Ling Yu, look at what this is!" Bai Junhao saw Ling Yu brutally harvesting the black-clothed dead soldiers, and the fear in his heart was even greater. At this moment, he found that Xuan Ling'er seemed to have woken up. So, he put the long sword across Xuan Ling'er's neck and shouted at Ling Yu.

"Brother!" Xuan Ling'er opened her eyes weakly and saw Ling Yu like a bloody person, tears raining down, and she couldn't cry. She was resting in her room when she suddenly smelled an unusual scent and lost consciousness. Seeing the scene in front of her at this time, she instantly understood that in order to deal with Ling Yu, the people of the Bai family actually wanted to use themselves as bargaining chips. And Ling Yu's clothes were stained with blood at this time, which must have been caused to save herself.

"Bai Junhao, you have touched my bottom line, if you dare to move a single hair of Ling'er, I promise, I will let you die without a place to be buried!" Ling Yu saw Xuan Ling'er, who had already cried into tears, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, he looked at Bai Junhao, gritted his teeth and said.

"Hahaha, Ling Yu, I don't think you have recognized the situation in front of you, now is not the time for you to scare me, but I have the initiative, Xuan Ling'er is in my hands, now, I have the final say!" Bai Junhao looked at Ling Yu with a murderous face, and said with a sneer.

"What do you want me to do?!" Ling Yu took a deep breath, suppressed the restlessness in her heart, and forced herself to calm down as much as possible. He exhaled softly and asked in a deep voice to Baek Jun-ho.

"Don't you just want me to let her go? Yes, but you have to catch the three palms of my Bai family master first, and you can't fight back or resist during this period. After three palms, no matter whether she lives or dies, I will let her go, how about it?" The long sword in Bai Junhao's hand sank and said with a wicked smile.

Although Xuan Ling'er was in Bai Junhao's hands at this time, he was worried that if he really forced Ling Yu, the other party would fight with him to the death. He had seen Ling Yu's methods, and he knew that if the other party struck with all his strength, even if he could catch the other party, then the process would be extremely twists and turns. Rather than this, it is better to use Xuan Ling'er as a bargaining chip to force Ling Yu to bear the three palms of his own slave. In this way, it will not force Ling Yu to a dead end, but also be able to hit the other party hard, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

"Bai Junhao, you are about to let Ling'er go! Otherwise, I will definitely give Dean Ming and raze your Bai family!" At this moment, a coquettish voice came from the direction of Shenwu Academy. Bai Junhao turned his head to look and found that Duanmu Yuhan and Tang Jinxuan had already woken up and chased after them.

"Dean Yuming?hahaha, Tang Jinxuan, do you treat me as a three-year-old child? Since I beat me and captured Xuan Ling'er, I have no intention of going back, today, I just want Ling Yu to die, and no one can stop me!" Bai Junhao saw that the matter was revealed, so he simply tore his face.

"Bai Junhao, if you do too much injustice, you will be punished by God!" Duanmu Yuhan's eyes were cold, her face was like frost, she looked at Bai Junhao, who was almost crazy, and said crisply. The beautiful figure accompanied by the whispers of silver bells stunned the dead soldiers of the Bai family.

"Shut up! Who do you think you are? Gods and Buddhas who save the world? Hmph, don't pretend to be high, I said, here today, I have the final say!" Looking at Duanmu Yuhan's fairy-like figure, Bai Junhao's eyes flashed with a trace of obsession, and he roared frantically.

"Ling Yu, I'm sorry, it's my fault that I didn't protect Xuan Ling'er well!" Tang Jinxuan came to Ling Yu's side, looked at Ling Yu who was as cold and murderous as ten thousand years of ice, bit her lips lightly, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she sobbed in a low voice.

"I don't blame you, their target is me, and no matter how careful you are, with their despicable behavior, you will not be able to prevent it sooner or later. Anyway, this matter will have to be concluded sooner or later, so it's better to take this opportunity today and let me go on a killing spree and never suffer in the future!" Ling Yu patted Tang Jinxuan's shoulder and comforted softly. Although his heart was full of anger, he also knew that it was not Tang Jinxuan's fault. Just like he said, with the Bai family's style of acting, they will use such despicable means sooner or later.

"Brother, don't care about me anymore, you go quickly, Ling'er was rescued by her brother since she was a child, and now I can spend so much time with my brother, Ling'er is already very satisfied. Ling'er is a demon beast, and she is not worthy of her brother being hurt by them for my sake. Xuan Ling'er cried.

"Ling'er is not afraid, you can rest assured, my brother promises that he will definitely protect you. In this world, you are my most beloved sister, and no one can hurt you a single hair. For you, I am willing to kill immortals and punish Buddhas, even if I am the enemy of the world, I will not hesitate!" Ling Yu saw Xuan Ling'er's pear blossom with rain expression, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails were embedded in the flesh and blood, and the blood was dripping down, but he seemed to be unconscious.

"Bai Junhao, I promise you, take the three palms of your Bai family's dead soldiers, I hope you can keep your word, otherwise, I will turn into a dead soul, and I will also slaughter everyone in your Bai family!" Ling Yu roared angrily at the sky and said to Bai Junhao in a deep voice.