The assassin's body was instantly knocked away by this countershock force, and the seven orifices bled in mid-air, and he couldn't die anymore. [No pop-up novel network]

Although the assassin was dead, the power contained in his previous punch was not easily dissolved. In particular, Xiao Ling was seriously injured and extremely weak.

However, this trouble is not difficult for Xiao Ling at all.

At that moment, when a punch hit Xiao Ling's palm, Xiao Ling's body shook slightly, and then the ground under him cracked strangely.

And this scene happened to be in full view of the Yuxuan assassin of Nawei.

After seeing this, the Jade Xuan assassin was even more convinced in his heart that Xiao Ling must be a hidden master.

He naturally knew why the ground under Xiao Ling's body was cracked, and it was obvious that Xiao Ling transferred the power of that punch from his body to his body.

This kind of ability is not something that ordinary people can do, even as a jade Xuanwu, he can't do it.

What's more, Xiao Ling is seriously injured at the moment, but he can kill a group of assassins with Jin Xuanxiu so calmly.

This ability, this strength, that is the Yuxuan assassin is simply unimaginable.

Zhou Ziming, who was lying not far away, was already completely stunned at this time.

Staring at Xiao Ling with both eyes, Zhou Ziming seemed to want to completely remember Xiao Ling at this moment in the depths of his mind.

But in order to save Xiao Ling before, he was firmly slapped by the assassin, and now the severe pain from his body continued to invade his brain, making him almost faint.

He didn't know how long he could last, but these were no longer important, for him, who was extremely yearning for Xuanqi, all this in front of him had firmly attracted his attention.

Xiao Ling's calm expression and neat skills all aroused Zhou Ziming's inner admiration.

It can be said that from beginning to end, Xiao Ling just sat there and never moved half a minute, but just like that, those assassins of unknown origin were never able to hurt Xiao Ling for half a point, but were easily killed by Xiao Ling.

The Yuxuan assassin was horrified when he saw that in such a short period of time, all his subordinates were killed, and none of them survived.

For the methods that Xiao Ling had used before, he could guess one or two with his eyesight.

At this point, the Jade Xuan assassin came up with the idea of retreating.

Just kidding, with a serious injury, he killed a group of golden Xuanwu people so calmly, he thought that he couldn't do it at all, a jade Xuanwu person.

Now that he is the only one left, how can he be Xiao Ling's opponent.

The thought had just risen, and the Jade Xuan Assassin had already made a decision in his heart.

Without saying a word, he turned around and quickly retreated into the distance.

Xiao Ling saw the only remaining leader running, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

He wasn't going to let it go.

At this time, the person sitting on the ground was actually no longer the original Xiao Ling.

As early as before, he was beaten by the leader and vomited blood and fell into a coma, and then after he woke up again, Xiao Ling's body was already controlled by another mind.

And apart from Xiao Ling, the only one who can control this body is Ling Xiao, the original owner of this body.

Yes, it was Ling Xiao who had fought against the group of black-clothed assassins before, and killed them all very calmly.

That Tianxuan powerhouse, who was known as one of the Lingyun Twin Heroes in the world!

Who but him, in the current situation, could kill the enemy so easily and scare off the Assassin Collar with a heavy wound?

And as the most outstanding disciple of the Wuji Immortal Palace in the past dynasties, Ling Xiao had his own pride.

At the age of seventeen, he stepped into the realm of Tianxuan, and he can be described as a rare genius in the world.

But now he was injured, injured by a group of assassins who were nothing more than ants in his eyes, although the injuries on his body were suffered by Xiao Ling, but with Ling Xiao's pride, it was also intolerable.

Only with the blood of the group of assassins in front of him could the anger in his heart be extinguished.

Therefore, seeing that leader escaped, Ling Xiao had no intention of letting him go.

In the previous fight, Ling Xiao didn't use much strength, almost from beginning to end, he just used his ingenuity and used his strength to fight.

And after a moment of rest, coupled with the previous use of the unique technique of the Infinite Immortal Palace, Ling Xiao's body under the moment has also recovered a little.

Although this strength is very different from that of his heyday.

But it was enough to deal with a Jade Xuanwu.

At this time, the leader fled desperately into the distance, Ling Xiao did not delay any longer, and the long sword in his hand was endowed with one of the few Xuan Qi in his body.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao's eyes froze, and the long sword flew out of his palm, turning into a streamer in mid-air, cutting through the air, and shooting straight towards the collar with a strong sound of breaking the air.

The Jade Xuan assassin was bent on fleeing for his life, but he couldn't imagine that Ling Xiao still had the strength to attack him.

It's just that even if he could sense the long sword flying behind him, with his current ability, he couldn't dodge it.

With a fierce murderous aura, the long sword pierced into the back of the collar and pierced through the chamber.

The collar's eyes were wide and wide, and they were about to split.

Using the last bit of strength in his body, he tried to lower his head, and saw a long sword coming out of his heart, and there was still a trace of warm blood flowing from the tip of the sword full of coldness.

It was his own blood!The last thought crossed his mind, and the collar's body collapsed with a bang, blood running down his wounds, quickly staining the surrounding land.

Seeing that he had succeeded with a sword, Ling Xiaofang, who was sitting in the distance, showed a brisk smile.

It's just that this smile just appeared, Ling Xiao's heart froze, and then he scolded secretly, then his eyes closed, and the whole person fell to the side, losing consciousness again.

There was silence all around, and among the people lying on the ground, only Zhou Ziming could barely maintain a little sobriety at the moment.

It's just that, looking at Zhou Ziming's shocked look, I'm afraid I can't tell what kind of thing happened.

He just felt that everything just now was like a dream.

The menacing assassin was killed by Xiao Ling so simply.

Zhou Ziming had only just come into contact with Xuan Qi, and he couldn't see the actions of Ling Xiao and the group of assassins just now.

In his eyes, the assassins were like enchanted people, killing each other.

And Xiao Ling was in a coma again at this moment, but the means he showed before were deeply imprinted in Zhou Ziming's heart.

In his heart, Xiao Ling's image is like a demon god, unstoppable.

In that short period of time, Xiao Ling's every movement was so calm and chic.

For a while, Zhou Ziming's gaze at Xiao Ling was full of infinite admiration.

Zhou Ziming was originally seriously injured, if it weren't for Ling Xiao's great display of power just now, which made him barely hold on to a trace of his mind, I am afraid that he would have fainted.

And at this moment, Ling Xiao's coma, the strong feeling of exhaustion also hit immediately.

So, with a roll of his eyes, Zhou Ziming also followed him into a coma.

The grass was full of blood, the silence was all around, and the occasional unknown insect call made the scene even more eerie.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Ling, who was in a coma, felt that his face was wet, and it seemed that something was touching his face on his face.

Slowly opening his eyes a little tiredly, as soon as he entered the eyes, a small figure appeared standing next to his head.

Looking at the bulging snow-white belly, Xiao Ling immediately recognized Xiaoqiu.

At this time, Xiao Qiu was constantly licking Xiao Ling's face with her little tongue. It seems that in its little head, Xiao Ling can wake up in this way.

Xiao Ling was about to open his mouth to stop Xiao Qiu from continuing to wipe saliva on his face, but in an instant, a sharp pain came, making Xiao Ling couldn't help but gasp.

And his slight movement also attracted Xiaoqiu's attention.

When she saw Xiao Ling awake, Xiaoqiu also squinted her round eyes and screamed happily.

Then, Xiaoqiu wiped her saliva on Xiao Ling's face again.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling hurriedly stopped Xiao Qiu's actions, but with Xiao Qiu's efforts, his face had already been invaded by Xiao Qiu's saliva, which made Xiao Ling extremely depressed.

Seeing that Xiao Ling stopped it, Xiao Qiu's cute little eyes blinked, and then wriggled his clumsy little body and jumped out of bed, swaying towards the door.

Xiao Ling didn't stop Xiao Qiu from leaving, because at this time, the place where he was lying was not his own room, but a separate room that was much better than the original hut he and Zhou Ziming lived in.

At this time, his mind was still a blur, he closed his eyes and thought again, and everything before he fell unconscious quickly returned to his thoughts.

Suddenly, he remembered everything from his previous life.

Xiao Ling still remembered that he wanted to pretend to be Ling Xiao before, intending to scare off the group of black-clothed people, but the other party didn't know him at all, and in the end, he didn't have time to escape, so he was knocked unconscious with a slap.

"What happened later, didn't I die?" Xiao Lingwu thought to herself.

He didn't believe that the group of black-clad assassins would let him go so easily. Could it be that after he fell unconscious, a master appeared and saved himself?

Xiao Ling's conjecture was actually correct, after he fell into a coma, there was indeed a master who saved them, but that master was nominally himself.

Struggling to sit up from the bed, Xiao Ling immediately realized that her body was extremely weak, and just a little movement would cause great pain all over her body.

In desperation, Xiao Ling had no choice but to give up.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Not long after, the door was opened again, and Zhao Yanping, the head of the Zhao family, walked in from the outside, and behind him was Zhao Wan'er, and in Zhao Wan'er's arms was Xiaoqiu, who had just left.

Obviously, Xiaoqiu must have left to inform Zhao Wan'er before.

Seeing Zhao Yanping's arrival, Xiao Ling was also stunned, but he also understood that he should be in the Zhao Mansion at this moment.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ling also breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't know what happened later, she was finally saved.