Chapter Seventy-Two: Brothers

After a long time, Ling Fei's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, the aura in his body was full of aura, and there was a faint feeling that he was about to break out of his body, Ling Fei knew that this was a sign before the breakthrough, but how many times had this sign appeared, the existence of the seal made Ling Fei only suppress this powerful spiritual power every time.

Turning his gaze to Su Qian over there, Su Qian at this time had almost recovered, calculating the time, it had been a few hours, Ling Fei said in his heart, it seems that this Su Qian also has good things on him, in such a long time, he can recover to this extent, what is it if he doesn't take the pill? It's time to make a move.

Ling Fei's feet slammed on the ground and burst out in the direction of Su Qian, as Ling Fei's body burst out, the powerful spiritual power fluctuations instantly spread out, Su Qian in the distance was already close at the moment, Su Qian's face changed, he reacted quickly, and dodged to the side, but would Ling Fei give him such a chance?

Obviously can't, there is no spare hand, a move Tsing Yi Jue played, the green wood-colored dragon sandwiched with Mount Tai's overwhelming formation towards Su Qian, Su Qian tried his best to resist, but his own strength is very different from Ling Fei, and he was injured before, even if he recovered, he could not reach the peak state, resulting in Ling Fei's low hand now, without the slightest power to resist, he did not hold up a single move, and was directly defeated.

Only then did he look up at the young man in front of him, his eyes were full of puzzlement and worry, and said, "Little Brother Ling, what are you doing here? You lured them away?" Although he asked, Su Qian's heart was surging, and he took it directly for no reason, could it be that Ling Fei found out that he was undercover, or for other reasons, Su Qian's approach can be described as leaky, if it wasn't for Ling Fei having already found out and hearing their conversation in the grass, maybe he would have been deceived by Su Qian.

Ling Fei's thin body stood in front of Su Qian, standing with his hands in his hands, and looked at Su Qian coldly: "Say, what is your plan?" Without the slightest roundabout, he went straight to the point, Su Qian's face was like earth, and he was really discovered, a trace of hesitation and cunning flashed in his eyes, and he was thinking about how to round this game in his heart, people always wanted to take a lie to round their other lies, and countless thoughts flashed in their hearts in an instant.

Ling Fei's violent aura instantly spread, and the Xingchen Jue condensed in his hand slapped towards Su Qian in the blink of an eye, and the majestic spiritual power was heavily imprinted on Su Qian's arm in Ling Fei's hand, and the blood surged wildly in an instant, one arm flew out, Su Qian screamed, his whole body trembled, and his mouth kept moaning: "My arm, my hand..." Ling Fei still looked at Su Qian with such a grim expression, he just made a move, the reason was the jade talisman in Su Qian's hand, Su Qian wanted to take the opportunity to crush the jade talisman, but how could Ling Fei, who locked Su Qian with his divine sense, be defenseless, "Since you don't repent, then the price to pay is your hand." Ling Fei said coldly.

At this time, Su Qian was afraid, really afraid, it turned out that the young man in front of him looked immature, and he was like a demonic existence in his heart, Su Qian's face was hideous, a few blood marks on his face, and the blood oozed out of it seemed to be a little demonic, but Su Qian didn't think about resisting anymore, because this guy who was in the middle stage of the Divine Hidden Mirror with himself had strong combat power, and when the jade talisman flew out with his arm, Su Qian gave up.

"To say or not to say?" Ling Fei said coldly, his voice was as cold as a ball of ice, and Su Qian felt more and more that there was a demon hidden behind this cold voice.

"You kill me, I said that even if you will let me go, with the power of the Demon Sword Sect, I have nowhere to escape, and I will die horizontally and vertically, it is better to bear the reputation of contributing to the sect. Su Qian replied weakly.

Ling Fei could understand Su Qian's thoughts, but if he did so, then Ling Fei would not be Ling Fei, and his kindness to the enemy would be cruelty to himself.

At this moment, Ling Fei's momentum changed suddenly, and the aura emitted was as gloomy as a 10,000-year-old monster, which was daunting, it was like crawling out of the pile of dead people, gloomy, this breath made Su Qian feel the tremor of his soul, this person was not Ling Fei, this was Su Qian's first thought, but the young man in front of him was not Ling Fei, who could it be? But how could this breath come from a young man who was not even twenty years old.

Of course, he couldn't guess that Ling Fei's body was hiding an old monster that had lived for tens of thousands of years, "Tiller, boy, it's been tens of thousands of years, you are the first person to experience Uncle Ben's torture, Uncle Bao You are better off than dead." At this time, of course, Ling Fei was controlled by the shadow, as soon as these words came out, Su Qian was full of confusion, but then he finally understood the so-called life is better than death, Ling Fei patted a few parts of his body a few times, Su Qian only felt the fiery feeling on his skin before, and gradually felt like an ant was biting.

Then there was a scream, a howl like killing a pig, the birds in the forest were scattered, Su Qian rolled all over the ground, his body was like tens of thousands of ants constantly biting, drilling, and the itching sensation made Su Qian scratch on the skin, scratching countless bloody scratches, but the bite did not slow down in the slightest, but in his eyes, half an hour later, Su Qian lay on the ground with a weak body, and waved weakly:" I said, I said, please, stop torturing me, I said you give me pleasure, Brother Ling, ah, no, Uncle Ling, Grandpa Ling, please, stop. ”

Ling Fei wiped the sweat from his forehead and scolded secretly: "It's really a fucking hard bone, it wasted half an hour of Lao Tzu." There were a few more taps on his body, and in an instant, Su Qian felt like he had reached heaven from hell, his whole body was relieved, and he let out a long breath and said slowly: "The matter has come to this, no matter what I say Su Qian, I can be regarded as a man, and I will definitely do what I say, I will tell you what I know, you give me a good time." At this moment, the owner of the body had been replaced by Ling Fei, Ling Fei nodded thoughtfully, but he admired the big man in front of him a little.

"That's how things are, you know the Demon Sword Sect, right? It is the two major forces called Yanyang City side by side with Da Luomen, a year ago the suzerain went out to travel, and inadvertently got the treasure, so as to retreat for several months, and even concluded that this is the remnants of the master of the fairy mirror, the fairy mirror, the mirror as a strong man at that time, the ancient precept that the road to the fairy is nowhere to be found, there is still a saying that the road to the fairy is stored in the ancient book, the fairy mirror is originally ignorant and mysterious in people's minds, but the way to open the treasure is that it can be opened by a fateful thing, and as a fateful thing of the immortal clan, then it should be another major force in the city, Da Luomen and the fairy mirror of course have nothing to do, but there is a fate of the Da Luo Gate's Zhenmen martial arts, Da Luo Zhenjing。 Ling Fei listened more and more confused, what does this have to do with himself.

"Da Luo Zhenjing?" Ling Fei asked.

"Yes, Da Luo Zhenjing, the reason why I think that Da Luo Zhenjing is a fateful thing of the immortal clan is that the legend of this martial arts, it is said that this Da Luo Zhenjing was founded by an immortal clan, and in the name of Da Luo, the reason why Da Luo Men came out strongly, and quickly became one of the two major forces in Yanyang City is related to this Da Luo True Scripture, the ancestor of Da Luo Gate defeated all the masters of Yanyang City with this Da Luo True Scripture, but the Demon Sword Sect has been standing in Yanyang City for a long time, and the deep foundation makes the ancestor of Da Luo Gate have a little fear, so it has become one of these two major forces。 Su Qian breathed a sigh of relief and continued.

"However, as the strongest force in Yanyang City, the Demon Sword Sect suddenly became one of the two major forces, of course, it was not convinced, and countless resources were divided, but it was limited to the strength of the master of the Great Luomen Gate, but there was no conflict, and because of that strange treasure, the sect spent countless hours researching, and finally came to that conclusion, and then there was no way, but to invite the Great Luomen to crack the strange treasure together. Ling Fei nodded, Ling Fei still knew something about Su Qian after so many days, and it would definitely be useful to be able to say this, so he listened carefully.

However, there was a disagreement in the distribution of interests, because the immortal clan was destined to be in the Great Luomen, so after the opening, the Great Luomen would account for seventy percent, of course the sect would not agree, at most six or four points, the sect accounted for six, and the Great Luomen accounted for four, after all, this treasure was obtained by the sect, so it has been a stalemate, and the Great Luomen has a dispensable attitude, which makes the sect master very dissatisfied. Then we plan to start a war with the Great Roman, and since we can't solve it peacefully, then we will grab it ourselves. However, the strength of the Demon Sword Sect and the Great Luomen is comparable to that of today, and the Great Luomen has not appeared to the same extent that the ancestor of the Open Door has trained the Great Luo's true scriptures, so the resources and strength are comparable, and there is no benefit from starting a war. Ling Fei very much agrees with this statement, the confrontation between the two major forces is not something that can be completed casually.

"Then, after countless meetings of elders, the major decisions of the sect came out, and the loyal disciples of the sect were secretly sent to develop from the periphery, relying on the fame and strength of the Demon Sword Sect, secretly integrating the various forces outside Yanyang City, and of course a certain number of internal personnel were needed to integrate. Ling Fei's face changed.

"So Chenyun Gate is one of the objects of your integration, and there must be a mole in Chenyun Gate?" Ling Fei asked with a cold look in his eyes.

"Yes. Su Qian nodded.

"Who is it?" Ling Fei's body was like a ball of ice, exuding bursts of cold air.

"No, this level is classified, and we can't know. Ling Fei could feel that Su Qian was not lying, and Su Qian said again: "That's all I know, come on, give me a good time." ”

Ling Fei looked at Su Qian, who was not a murderous person in Ling Fei's heart, and sighed and said, "Actually, you don't have to die, you follow me, since I have decided to be the enemy of the Demon Sword Sect, then just follow me." Ling Fei said sincerely, at this moment, he definitely appreciated the person in front of him.

A flash of resoluteness and gratitude flashed in Su Qian's eyes: " Ling Fei, this is the first time I have seriously called your name, I think this is also the last time, I am really relieved to be able to get acquainted with you at the last moment, but we are not fellow travelers, even if you let me go, the sect has raised me for so many years, although it is not extremely good for me, but at least it provides me with a safe haven for me to eat, wear, and cultivate, just this kindness, from the bottom of my heart, I can't go against the sect, so Brother Ling, I can have a friend like you before I die, I Su Qian is also very happy to go to the Netherworld, don't embarrass me, do it。 ”

Ling Fei turned his head, his eyes were full of reluctance, he understood that Su Qian had decided that dying happily was the best way for Su Qian, Ling Fei gritted his teeth, raised his palm's luck, and the spiritual power was condensed in the palm of his palm, and he pushed it out with one palm, and when he arrived at Su Qian's chest, he suddenly stopped, closed his eyes and said: "Brother Su, I can't do it, but now as my friend, I want to kill my friend, so how can I do it." ”

"Ling Fei, kill decisively, if you hesitate like this, you will bury yourself in the future, since as a friend, you know that killing me is the only best way, you should do it, don't hesitate. Su Qianda shouted.

Ling Fei was struggling countless times in his heart at the moment, but there was no better way to do it at this point.

"Ling Fei, do it quickly. Su Qian looked at Ling Fei, who was hesitant, his eyes were red, and he roared.

Ling Fei closed his eyes, a majestic spiritual power was condensed in his hand, his heart was shocked, and he shouted, "Brother Su, go all the way." The attack formed by the strong spiritual power slapped towards Su Qian, and the moment the attack was imprinted on Su Qian's chest, the misery did not happen, Su Qian smiled, smiled with relief, his lips moved, and he didn't make any sound, but Ling Fei knew what Su Qian said, and shouted out at the last moment, "Brother." With the two words, Su Qian gradually lost his vitality.

"Brother. Ling Fei kept muttering, staring at Su Qian's corpse in a frustrated manner, motionless and stunned, at this time Ling Fei's heart was a mess, he killed his friend with his own hands, he laughed at the last moment, he called me brother.

Finally, Ling Fei roared hoarsely, "Brother." And he hid his face and began to weep.

(When I wrote this chapter, I was in a sad mood, I thought about this chapter for a long time, and when I saw that the collection had declined, I didn't care much, I felt that the novel was a process of heart, and the plot of the novel could affect my mood, and I had been writing with my heart for this novel, just like my brothers, you can comfort each other, cheer each other, and you won't ask for any recommendations and collections in the future, if you think it suits your taste, like to read, then it's everyone's business to be willing to collect and recommend, the novel writes a person's heart, not those so-called data, and the hard work they have paid is not what those data can express, and can understand.) 。 Thank you all for your support. I'll do my best. I've also been refueling. )