Looking at Ling Tiansu, whose breath changed, the assassin's body suddenly felt cold for no reason.

Ling Tiansu's face was as pale as paper, his body shook slightly, his eyes were closed, and the blue fire in his eyes was faint, which was similar to the original White Bone Mountain.

As his eyes slowly opened, the blue fire in his eyes bloomed like a fire, dazzling.

Ling Tiansu sneered, raised the knife and waved it in the air, and the blade of the knife turned blue at some point, and the sword that was slashed out casually fell on the assassin with flames.

The assassin's pupils contracted, and the flame slash was wrapped in an astonishing fluctuation of Yuan power, and he didn't dare to force the strange blade, and flashed sideways.

The knife hit the air and fell to the ground, leaving a deep knife mark with a "sneer", and the blue flame was still burning at the edge of the knife mark.

The assassin was terrified, and this knife fell on him, whether it was mutilated or injured?

"Boy, what kind of knife technique are you?"

Ling Tiansu didn't answer, his face was indifferent to the extreme, and he raised his hand again, there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes, only pure blue.

However, what fell this time was not a sword, but countless blue fire swords that swept over the sky.

The assassin could not avoid it, he was hit by several knives in his body, and the knife intent was bound to burn, the iron hair on the assassin's body quickly burned, and the blue flames filled his body, he screamed in pain in his mouth, and his huge mouth suddenly sucked in again, sucking all the flames on his body into his body, wanting to refine it.

The blue fire entered his body, and the assassin's face suddenly became extremely ugly, blue and white for a while, he clearly felt that the flames in his body were raging, constantly destroying his meridians, and he couldn't refine Ling Tiansu's blow casually.

No, if this continues, the inside of his body will definitely be completely destroyed.

Looking at Ling Tiansu, who was standing there expressionlessly, the assassin's eyes were fierce, he wanted to treat him in the same way as a person.

The assassin's mouth bulged, and the blue fire in his mouth condensed into a huge fireball, which erupted from it, and swept towards Ling Tiansu at great speed, and after doing all this, the assassin fell to the ground weakly, his hair wilted and stuck to his body, and his fur was scorched.

Ling Tiansu's face was still inconvenient, and with a casual lift, a knife was pointed out, and the fireball suddenly collapsed and turned into dots of ashes.

Ling Tiansu finally said coldly: "I really don't know whether to call you stupid or arrogant, have you ever seen a spider bound by a web made by yourself?"

The assassin prostrate on the ground, his expression grim, "Boy, don't think that I can't kill you with some means, your life, I'm going to decide today!"

The second elder gave a death order, and today he must bring this kid's head back, even if this kid's strength greatly exceeded his estimate, but he still has no hole cards.

As soon as the words fell, a powerful momentum galloped in, and the assassin's face couldn't help but change greatly, this was Mu Zi's worrying breath.

Although he and Mu Ziwei are both at the peak of soul condensation, he is not pretentious enough to think that he can fight with the Northern Clan on the first day. Plus he was physically injured. The "Shaoguang" in Mu Zi's hand can definitely keep him here forever and sleep forever.

The assassin's eyes were uncertain, and he was worried about a shepherd, he couldn't kill this good boy, but he would take his own life, it was not worth it! After hesitating for a moment, his body jumped and fell to the edge of the cliff at the entrance of the cave, a pair of huge beast pupils stared at him viciously, and said: "Hmph, boy, you are lucky today, I will let you hold this life in my hands for the time being, and one day, I will take it back in person." ”

After speaking, he jumped and jumped, and the black figure became smaller and smaller.

Ling Tiansu put away his double knives and walked to the edge of the cliff, where the wind at the bottom of the cliff kept tearing the hem of his bloody clothes. His eyes were blank, he shook his face in the direction the assassin was far away, and said with a blank face, "Unfortunately, this is exactly what I was going to say. ”

One day, he will stop relying on secret methods and take down this assassin of the same clan with his own hands, let him know what the consequences of the following crimes will be!

"Hmm......"

Ling Tiansu suddenly covered his lips and snorted, blood flowed out of his fingers, countless blood lines spread out from his cheeks, and then cracked, blood lines spread all over his body, his body collapsed, blood instantly stained his entire clothes, his body was on the verge of collapse, and an unprecedented weakness hit his whole body.

Su Yi's weak voice sounded: "Boy, I will help you suppress the outbreak of sequelae has reached the limit, and then it depends on your own self-control......" After speaking, he was completely silent and fell into a deep sleep, obviously urging the secret method also made him consume a lot.

"Back to ......"

Ling Tiansu's will gradually became chaotic, and the moment he fell, he fell into a soft embrace.

"Ling Tiansu, how are you?" Mu Zi's voice was extremely anxious and concerned.

When she was at the foot of the mountain, she felt the assassin's cold killing intent, and then there was a fluctuation of opposing Yuan force, she felt bad, and hurried over, but it was still a step too late.

"I'm just gone for an hour......," the morning dew's eyes gleamed dangerously.

Ling Tiansu reluctantly showed a smile, not wanting Mu Zi to worry too much, but the blood in his mouth spurted more fiercely, and the cracked blood marks in his eyes looked even more miserable.

"Who hurt you?" Muzi was worried about the murderous intent in her eyes, when did she start to calm her heart.

The flame in Ling Tiansu's eyes gradually extinguished, his eyes were extremely dry, he closed his eyes a little uncomfortably, and said weakly: "With that breath, it should be a person from the Southern Clan, although I can't see it with my eyes, but the next time I meet it, I will definitely be able to recognize it at a glance." ”

Mu Zi's face sank, he didn't expect Ling Tiansu to be in such a precarious situation in the clan, and when he thought about it, it was really normal, being in a high position, it would inevitably attract countless people to secretly watch, not to mention his special identity, which made those people even more rampant.

"I'm going to kill him!"

Mu Zi was worried about getting up, but was dragged by Ling Tiansu.

But seeing Ling Tiansu's stubborn and stubborn face, "You don't need to do it, you will avenge yourself, if I can't overcome this hurdle, what qualifications do I have to marry you." ”

Muzi was stunned for a moment, looking at the boy in front of him who was dying and seriously injured, but still stubborn, and his heart was filled with pity.

"I don't need you to match me, I like you, you like me, it's enough, even if you are weaker than me, weaker than me, I am willing to protect you for a lifetime. ”

A stream of heat surged in Ling Tiansu's heart.

"Thank you......"

After speaking, as soon as his eyes were dark, he fell into a coma.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and it was time to leave, Ling Tiansu's terrifying injuries were actually recovering at an astonishing speed, and after a battle to the death, the Jingshuang knife technique was also a slight success, and he could barely use the entire set of knife techniques. It's strange to say, the Jingshuang knife method echoes his double knives, it's like tailor-made for the winter frost leaves, and when I ask Mu Ziwu, I know that the Jingshuang knife method was originally created by the previous owners of these two knives, but after the death of the person, it is obvious that someone understands this set of knife techniques.

Mu Zi took his hand and came to the exit of the array, Ling Tiansu only felt that the space around him was distorted, and after half a sound, the two figures appeared under the corner of the hunting mountain.

It was noisy all around, and many people came out of the hunting mountain one after another, and occasionally heard a few people tell how thrilling this trip was, and how he was witty to save the day.

Mu Zi looked around, his mood was a little heavy, the number of people who came out was not much less than the one who went in, and suddenly saw a familiar but lonely back, she shouted lightly: "The one in front is Brother Zhao Li." ”

Zhao Li's body trembled slightly, turned around in question, bowed his head and saluted, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Little princess." ”

Muzi frowned slightly, just saw his back and felt that he was a little lost, but now seeing the corners of his mouth with blood, his clothes were embarrassed, and there was a trace of deep grief in his eyes, he couldn't help asking: "Did something happen?"

She glanced around, "Why didn't you see Brother Ling?"

Zhao Li's body trembled suddenly, he bit his lip deeply, and his eyes were sad: "Brother...... My brother died in an attempt to save me. After saying that, I finally couldn't help it, choked up and cried.

Muzi's heart was a little heavy, and when he thought of that gentle brother, he felt that it was a pity. The deceased was gone, and she didn't ask any more.

"Condolences change. ”

Zhao Li wiped away the tears and a trace of imperceptible resentment from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, glanced at Ling Tiansu, and said: "I am finally relieved to see that the little boy is fine, but now that my brother has gone suddenly, I am really not in the mood to greet him, stay in the next and return to the clan, arrange the aftermath of my brother, and Zhao will definitely visit him one day." ”

Ling Tiansu said: "Brother Ling's matter, Tiansu deeply regrets it, it's okay, you can go." ”

Zhao Li left in silence, the shadow was alone, and the big package that had been harvested was also missing, and the Hunting Mountain and his party were all empty after all, and the road to strengthening the Wind Eagle clan seemed to become more distant.

............

Back in the clan, not surprisingly, Xiangyue and the others cried with makeup and red eyes from crying.

Mu Wei was still enthusiastic, and asked Ling Tiansu how his injuries were with erotic concern, his eyes passed over the double knives on Ling Tiansu's waist, and a touch of playfulness appeared in the depths of his cloudy old eyes.

Muzi was worried and coughed lightly, "His eyes can't see, the old patriarch can help take a look." ”

Old patriarch?

Ling Tiansu couldn't help but feel a little strange when he heard this title, why were the grandfather and grandson so unfamiliar.

Mu Wei untied the black cloth on Ling Tiansu's eyes, and his deep and dark pupils narrowed slightly.

This familiar breath is......

"Can you open your eyes?"

Ling Tiansu's eyes were closed, and he shook his head, since the last time he used the secret method to forcibly improve his cultivation, he triggered the Netherworld Tribulation Fire in his body, and opened his eyes for a short time, after the injury healed, he couldn't open his eyes again, as long as he opened his eyes, it would burn strongly.

Mu Zi worriedly said: "His eyes should not be stimulated by strong light, so he put on a black cloth. ”

Mu Wei sniffed the black cloth, but there was not a trace of smell.

"Didn't you have any medicine?"

Muzi shook his head worriedly and said, "I don't know the specific situation, so I don't dare to use medicine indiscriminately." ”

Mu Wei nodded and said, "It's right not to use the medicine indiscriminately, tell me the details." ”

Mu Ziwu talked about how they found the ruins and how they encountered the White Bone Mountain.

Mu Wei's eyes flashed: "You really met the White Bone Mountain!"