Volume 1: Earth Rebellion Chapter 12: Autumn Wind and Sword

Li Xuanmo's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly said, "Zhao Lei, be careful behind." ”

Zhao Lei heard Li Xuanmo's voice and hurriedly turned around, only before he could move the sharp axe in his hand to his chest, Jun Ling's Flame Triple Seal had already slapped heavily on him.

One palm print is stronger than one seal, and the three seals are at the same time, the sharp axe in Zhao Lei's hand is shattered, his arms are turned into flesh and blood, and his chest is sunken in, like a kite with a broken line, and the blood spurting out of his mouth is like a gorgeous parabola across the sky.

Zhao Lei's body crashed into the distant mountain, and he couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

At this time, Jun Ling moved in the blink of an eye, and instantly returned to the place where the previous phantom dissipated. The seal in his right hand approached Li Xuanmo.

Li Xuanmo sighed, "You can tell me why you still have an illusion before I die." ”

"The reason is very simple, I first used Xuan Li to create a flame clone, and then used the phantom to move to your side to attack you, when Zhao Lei was distracted by this, I instantly came to the vicinity of my flame clone, and when Zhao Lei had not yet reacted, I turned behind Zhao Lei, and at the same time let the flame clone dissipate, and you were blocked from sight because of my attack, so when you saw my flame clone and phantom dissipate, you thought that my remaining two phantoms had dissipated. Jun Ling explained coldly.

Li Xuanmo smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect you to have such a combat mind, and you made such a delicate layout in that instant, and I didn't expect your Xuan power to be so strong that you can't use it up at all, but even if you die, you have to bury me." I saw Li Xuanmo emitting red flames, and Li Xuanmo had already spontaneously combusted his power.

Jun Ling's face changed, and his body retreated violently, although he didn't know what Li Xuanmo was going to do, but it must be a killing move

I only heard Li Xuanmo say in his mouth: "With my life, summon the supreme flame: burn the sky and destroy the earth." Li Xuanmo disappeared, and a scorching flame began to disperse.

Jun Ling looked at the flames that kept catching up behind him, and smiled bitterly, he had to pay the price for his arrogance after all.

Originally, Jun Ling could have killed Li Xuanmo directly when he first arrived in front of him, but he didn't, he was enjoying Li Xuanmo's dying appearance. And he's going to pay the price of death for it now.

The flames swept Jun Ling in an instant.

"Jun Ling. Yang Zixuan shouted, directly lifting his strength, wanting to plunge into the flames to rescue Jun Ling.

Seeing this, Ouyang Aotian didn't care about the injuries on his body, and directly forcibly used his Xuan power, controlling the long sword made of meteorite in his hand to stop Yang Zixuan.

"Ouyang Aotian, what are you doing. Yang Zixuan roared angrily.

"Don't go in, you're going to die. Ouyang Aotian said urgently.

"But, but Jun Ling ...... him" At the end of the words, Yang Zixuan couldn't help crying.

Ouyang Aotian hugged Yang Zixuan lovingly, Yang Zixuan was hugged by Ouyang Aotian into his arms, and cried directly.

At this moment, the flames raging in the sky suddenly began to extinguish rapidly. Yang Zixuan and Ouyang Aotian looked solemn and put on a good posture, worried that the Demon God Clan had sent someone again.

The flames slowly dissipated, Jun Ling walked out of the flames, and said with a wicked smile: "Sister sees me, you don't have to look like a great enemy. ”

"Jun Ling, you're okay!" Yang Zixuan jumped up happily while inspecting Jun Ling's body.

"Of course I'm fine, if he hadn't used this trick, I'm afraid I'd still be more than lucky!" Jun Ling said with a smile.

"What does that mean. Yang Zixuan wondered.

"It's not interesting, I'm just naturally resistant to fire. Jun Ling shrugged his shoulders and said casually.

"......" Yang Zixuan obviously didn't believe everything Jun Ling said, but she was smart, so Yang Zixuan didn't continue to ask.

Jun Ling looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be a cold smile in the sky, and he felt very warm in his heart. He was saved by the Ice Spirit again, if it weren't for the Ice Spirit who left the sub-water of Tianshui in his body beforehand, I'm afraid he would have gone to hell with remorse.

"That ice snake was so careful that it left Zishui to prevent me from devouring the Lord, you must know that I have lived for tens of millions of years, but a principled fire will not devour the Lord. The voice of the elder of the Ten Thousand Spirits sounded in Jun Ling's mind.

When Jun Ling heard this, he pursed his lips and thought, "A fire, what principles can there be." ”

"Boy, don't think I don't know what you're thinking, tell you, but everything in heaven and earth is the same as you as long as it produces spiritual intelligence. What's more, I have lived for tens of millions of years, and I finally have someone who can talk to me well, and I may devour the Lord. "All Souls Create Flame Dao.

"That's why your principle came about!" Jun Ling said with a smile.

"Boy, I tell you not to breathe fire, my principles have been there since birth. Forget it, I won't tell you, Lao Tzu went to sleep. All Souls Flame shouted.

"Jun Ling, Jun Ling, are you okay!" Yang Zixuan asked anxiously when she saw Jun Ling standing there in a daze.

Jun Ling hurriedly gathered his mind and smiled, "It's okay." ”

"It's worthy of Jun Ling, you have my approval, but I will surpass you. Ouyang Aotian said to Jun Ling.

"Well, I'm waiting for the day when you surpass me. Jun Ling said coldly.

Jun Ling paused for a while, and just wanted to speak again, when suddenly his figure flashed and came to Zhao Lei, who was slowly crawling into the distance, and directly slapped it into a blood mist with one palm, and the blood completely stained Jun Ling red.

Ouyang Aotian frowned slightly, looked at Jun Ling and finally understood why Jun Ling was called Jun Ling's tyranny, it was really brutal, but it was too ruthless.

Yang Zixuan sighed, she really didn't understand what happened to Jun Ling when she was a child, how she could make a child so cruel.

Jun Ling stood in front of Yang Zixuan and Ouyang Aotian in bloody clothes, and his handsome face was set off with the bloody clothes, making Jun Ling look particularly evil at this moment.

At this time, Dongfang Yang, who had fallen to the ground, woke up slowly, slowly got up, and when he opened his eyes, he was greeted by Ouyang Aotian, who was pale, and Jun Ling, who was standing opposite Zi Xuanhe and Jun Ling, whose bloody clothes fluttered across from them.

Dongfang Yang's hands showed a spear condensed by cyan Xuan power, stabbing Jun Ling directly.

This sudden change made Yang Zixuan shocked, and shouted: "Dongfang Yang stops, Jun Ling's subordinates are merciful." ”

Look at Dongfang Yang and Jun Ling again, when Dongfang Yang stabbed directly, Jun Ling directly stretched out his fingers and clamped the tip of the gun, and at the same time sealed his right hand, the double seal of fire was just about to be shot, and when Dongfang Yang was shot into a rain of blood, when he heard this, he hurriedly changed the double seal of fire to a palm of fire, after all, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped.

The Flame Palm slapped out violently, and Dongfang Yang shot out backwards in response, falling to the ground, blood flowing down the corners of his mouth. Jun Ling sneered and said, "Dongfang worm, let me tell you that if it weren't for my sister's intercession, you would have no bones left by now." ”

Dongfang Yang struggled to get up, touched his chest, and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Ouyang Aotian frowned when he saw this, he originally thought that Jun Ling was only ruthless to the enemy, but now it seems that it is obviously not, although this matter is their fault, but the attack is too ruthless.

Yang Zixuan hurriedly supported Dongfang Yang and said softly: "Yang, how can you do it casually, after all, he saved your life." ”

"I'm sorry. Dongfang Yang said apologetically.

"You don't have to tell me I'm sorry, I saved you because of my sister, as for you, you don't deserve it!" Jun Ling's tone was full of pride.

"......" Dongfang Yang had nothing to say. Dongfang Yang believed that as long as he retorted, Jun Ling would let his head fall to the ground, just because he was Jun Ling's tyranny.

Jun Ling stood quietly on top of the broken mountain rocks, and the smell of blood came from Jun Ling's body. The bloody clothes are elegant, and the sense of evil is fully revealed.

Look at the broken branches of the trees, the trees that have been turned yellow by the flames of battle, blown by the wind, and fluttering on all sides. There is a bit of autumn breeze, and the world is hot and cold.

Jun Ling looked at the shattered mountain rock, his heart rippled, thinking about whether the Jun family after the war was as desolate as this scene, thinking of him being a stranger in a foreign land, and thinking of the tragic death of the Jun family he saw, his heart was sad, but his tears had long been unable to flow.

In Jun Ling's hand, a long sword condensed by Xuan Li appeared, and the long sword danced lightly, wielding it in a disorderly manner, like a fallen leaf floating randomly in the wind, irregular. The long sword swung faster and faster, like thousands of fallen leaves fluttering in the wind, fast and sharp.

The swordsmanship changes again, not the fallen leaves indulge in the autumn wind, but the cold of the autumn wind piercing the bone marrow, the wind is like a blade, and the long sword is everywhere.

Ouyang Aotian couldn't help but sigh when he saw Jun Ling wielding his long sword: "Good swordsmanship, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"The autumn breeze is bleak and sword. Jun Ling said calmly, and his figure disappeared into the sky in a flash.

Yang Zixuan and the three of them watched Jun Ling's back disappear into the sky, and that back was proud, lonely, and sentimental. He stood there, close in sight, but untouchable. He was out of place in this world, as if it shouldn't have existed in the first place. From his back, you can see the endless sorrow in his heart, which cannot be expressed in words.

Dongfang Yang sighed: "I finally understand why Jun Ling's ruthlessness came from now. ”

"Well, the sword can reflect the human heart, and this sword technique cannot be created by a person who has great compassion in his heart. Ouyang Aotian nodded approvingly.

Yang Zixuan sighed and said: "Jun Ling is like this for a reason, maybe this is a protective color that closes his heart! I hope Yang and Aotian can help him." ”

"I'm afraid it's difficult, but since Zixuan said so, I will naturally work hard. Ouyang Aotian said with a smile.

“...... I'll do my best, after all, he saved my life. Dongfang Yang was silent for a while, and then said.

"Thank you. Yang Zixuan smiled happily, this smile was very beautiful.