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Since he was a child, he clenched the firewood knife in his hand and killed people, Wang Shi has always had this intuition, and this intuition has saved his life countless times.

Just after Ling dived, he didn't even release any spiritual pressure, and Wang Shi didn't catch any clues, but all the hairs on his back stood upside down. Every slender hair is clearly visible, straight into a steel needle, and even has the feeling of holding up the clothes.

It is completely the most instinctive reaction of the body, like the reaction of a deer when it smells a tiger.

Wang Shi's brows furrowed for the first time, and there were even some signs of twisting, and the corners of his mouth had long since lost their smile, only the cold chill and the blood splashed on it.

Fortunately, now that we have reached the city gates, we are close to escaping.

But can he escape? Even if he escapes from this city gate, will the head of the Ling family stop chasing and killing? Can he really escape? Wang Shi did not have a very clear answer in his heart.

It can be said that he is going to escape, and he is not the slightest bit sure. Even if he always had some spiritual power left, ready to deal with the person who was going to kill him in the end, it was still not enough to see.

The sudden cold from before, the fatal cold, was completely different from the killing intent brought by the others. The danger that is coming, it is definitely a danger that can easily erase oneself, and even gives birth to a sense of powerlessness in oneself.

Walking all the way to the saffron, I don't know how many lives I have harvested, I don't know how many scars I have carried, I don't know how many times I have squeezed out my potential, and I don't know how many times I have wandered from the edge of life and death. It's like a single tree supported by a single tree, and a breeze can blow him down.

However, despair, these two words never appeared in Wang Shi's mind.

As long as he is not dead, he will not give up hope of life.

Never!

Clenched his left fist, which had long since been shattered into slag, and slammed a punch towards the city gate. This kind of pain is nothing to Wang Shi, there are too many things he can bear, and pain is the most relaxing one.

The huge gate made a tooth-souring sound, flashing a gap large enough for two people to pass through, and the wind outside the gate wrapped in yellow sand immediately whistled in.

This is no longer the time to relax, and you can only escape by doing everything you can. Almost as soon as he smashed open the city gate, Wang Shi burst out with all his speed and wanted to break out, because he knew that deadly danger was coming.

However, Ling Qian's brows were already furrowed, and he would definitely not allow Wang Shi to escape from his hands so easily. He seems to be a little faster...... It seems to be a lot faster! It was no longer fluttering, but fell directly to the ground, in front of that group of subordinates.

The people who had been frightened by the bloody killing and a string of eye-catching blood marks had long lost the consciousness of being able to think normally, and could only let Wang Shi leave, unable to make any obstacles.

This is no longer something that can be controlled by the human will, but the body and mind have been firmly deterred and cannot react. When everyone encounters something that subverts their cognition, it is impossible for them to accept it easily, and there will always be some sluggishness. Even Wang Shi, when he saw Li Yixian performing spiritual arts, he was stunned for three days.

Such a Shura in front of him, a bloody Shura, is enough to make everyone sluggish, even so sluggish that they can't breathe. Such a scene is enough for them to remember in this life.

Ling Qian knew this kind of thing very well, and he would not anger his subordinates, knowing that even if he killed these subordinates, it would be useless, and he could not change anything at all.

To be honest, even Ling Qian, after seeing the red flowers blooming on the long street, was just a little surprised, and now seeing this string of blood marks, he was indeed shocked.

In the past few years of Ling Qian's desert, he has seen countless characters, even some characters who can only be seen from afar, he has seen too much. However, when he really saw this string of blood marks gathered from the blood of countless people, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he had underestimated this Wang Shi after all.

This little person who looked a little thin in the Qi Sea Realm was able to kill all the way from the long street to here, staining the entire road with blood. If you do a rough calculation, there are nearly a hundred Qi Sea Realm powerhouses who have died in his hands, and there are almost ten powerhouses in the Xuan Realm.

Such a character has an absolute value for anyone to help, even at the expense of all the family funds to support him. It is entirely possible to make a big deal out of this Bo.

Let's ask, the first glimpse of the Qi Sea Realm, who can do this?

From this point of view, what kind of sea did Wang Shi have glimpsed that could support him to kill all the way? This is far beyond people's general definition of the Qi Sea Realm, and it is a completely subversive thing of cognition.

Why isn't it worth investing in such people?

How dare such an enemy not be killed?

Fortunately, Ling Qian is a character who has seen strong winds and waves, and after all, he will not be stunned like his subordinates, and finally eliminated all selfish distractions and wants to kill Wang Shi seriously.

Now that he has come down, there is absolutely no reason to let Wang Shi leave.

Ling Qian just slashed his hand knife in the void.

As if making a gesture, use your right hand to slash down diagonally from the top left of yourself.

Simple, crisp.

There wasn't even the slightest fluctuation in aura, making people think it was just a matter of waving a fly.

However, this is just a slash in the void, which is enough to kill the powerhouse of the Xuan Realm, this is Ling Qian's strength! To be able to become the three giants of Feihuang City, it is not only by wrist and scheming, but also by real strength.

At this time, Wang Shi was only taking half a step, and his body was just leaning forward.

A strong sense of crisis! His brows suddenly twisted together, becoming a pimple, and his pupils constricted in an instant. Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately took out the Bagua Xuanhuang Armor.

This invisible hand knife came a little fast, a little unpredictable.

In any case, this hand knife appeared like this, so that the speed of change of the Bagua Xuanhuang Armor could not catch up with the speed of the knife.

Bang!

It was not the sound made on the gossip Xuanhuang Jia, but the sound made by Wang Shi's body.

Almost instantly, he slammed into the city gate, smashed it, and flew straight out.

The huge impact force was enough to turn a person into meat sauce, not to mention that Wang Shi didn't have any extra spiritual power to protect himself at this time. Yet the only remaining consciousness reacted to each of his landings.

Whether it was hands or feet, whether it was bent or stretched, Wang Shi's body touched the ground first, in order to slow down all the impact and protect Ning Yi on his back from any injury.

If you think about it with a cold objective consciousness, Ning Yi is definitely a burden to Wang Shi, and even without this burden, Wang Shi would have already escaped from Feihuang City. But Wang Shi had never had such an idea, he had already let Ning Yi come up, he had to say another sentence - come down!

In the non-stop high-speed rotation, Ning Yi didn't react, just lay quietly on Wang Shi's back, as if he was really asleep.

After bouncing on the ground several times like a ball, Wang Shi plunged into the surrounding desert with a few broken city gates.

Ling Qian walked slowly over with his steps.

After pouring a mouthful of sand, Wang Shi spit out with difficulty, spitting out the blood-soaked sand. Trembling a little, Wang Shi stood up again, looking at Ling Qian, who was walking slowly, and Feihuang City behind him, there was no ruthlessness or anger, only some calm.

It's just very simple, Wang Shi's blood-soaked mouth once again evoked a thrilling smile.

Frowning slightly, Ling Qian raised his hand and aimed it at Wang Shi.

With just a light touch, or a flick of his fingers, Ling Qian, who was at the peak of the Xuan Realm, could easily kill Wang Shi.

However, Ling Qian didn't make a move immediately, just looked at Wang Shi from a distance, and suddenly asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Just like the sand here, there was not the slightest temperature, nor the slightest emotion, Ling Qian asked without any emotion.

This sentence is enough to prove how cold and terrifying Ling Qian's person is.

At this time, the entire Feihuang City was outside, but there were only these two people, and the people of the Ling family did not come out. Now that Ling Qian has already made a move, they are no longer qualified to make a move, and they are not even qualified to be a spectator.

Everyone was looking at these two from afar—under Feihuang City, in the desert, they looked a little small. The heart is solemn, the heart is silent, the heart is terrified.

Only by looking far away can we gradually calm down thousands of thoughts.

He didn't answer Ling Qian's answer, because there was no reason to answer. To put it bluntly, I don't know you well, or even enemies of life and death, why should I answer your question?

I have to admit that after living with my eldest brother Zhao Wenqi for so many years, I have more or less been contaminated with a little bit of his ruffianism. If you want to know the answer so much, why should I grant your wish?

As a result, Wang Shi smiled brighter, which was the most naked ridicule.

At this time, Ling Qian would not become extremely angry because of a smile, but his palm was slightly straightened. A huge spiritual pressure rose from Ling Qian's body, like a lonely smoke in the desert, straight to the sky.

And such a huge amount of spiritual power was all gathered in Ling Qian's palm. Even if this level of spiritual power is just lightly thrown out, it can wipe out a mountain into a flat land, leaving no life.

As the target of Ling Qian's target, Wang Shi naturally knew this sense of oppression best.

However, this only made Wang Shi's eyes narrower a little more, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little thicker. Even Ling Qian didn't notice that Wang Shi's right hand had already put down the knife, and both hands naturally lowered down.