When Zhang Ling came here again, it was already late at night. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The smell of blood in the small mountain village lasted for a long time, and Zhang Ling frowned. And when he saw the scene in front of him, he was simply crazy with hatred! He only blamed himself for not killing Qu Yan's beast in Yingdu in the first place!

On an open ground, dozens of wooden stakes were erected, and on each stake there was a person hanging upside down, and each person's neck was cut with wounds of different depths, and some people had four or five wounds on their necks.

It was after the first wound came out that the blood did not run out, and the second and third wounds continued to be cut.

There are fifty-three corpses, and even the baby girl who has just learned to walk has not been spared!

Zhang Ling only felt that his scalp was numb, his hands and feet were cold, and there was a breath of air in his heart, as if he was about to break through the Tianling Gai!

Suddenly, he moved, and released an eleven or twelve-year-old boy from his stake, and then shoved a pill into the boy's mouth, and his hand glowed white, covering the boy's neck, and in an instant the blood that flowed out there stopped.

This boy turned out to be a third baby!

"You're still there! I still think you have a lot of courage, hey, hey, hey!"

Zhang Ling stood up and looked at a group of dark shadows in front of him.

The leader is Qu Yan.

At this time, Qu Yan's face was distorted, his eyes were full of poison, and the words he said were all gloomy and cold.

Zhang Ling looked at him coldly, trying to calm his mood and not make his mentality unbalanced.

"What? You're angry?"

Qu Yan smiled strangely, like a ghost in the dark night.

"Zhang Ling, it's just that you like to meddle too much! You said you were fine, what kind of excitement did you go to the Yue country's mission? But if you leave, why go back and take a look?"

He walked a few steps, approached Zhang Ling, and looked at Zhang Ling's face carefully, the gloom in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

"You and your father really look so similar, the same annoying eyes and eyebrows, you look like you want to destroy it!"

Zhang Ling finally raised his eyebrows, but his expression became even colder.

"Forget it, since I can't kill your father, it's the same to kill you!"

Qu Yan laughed, eerie and terrifying in the moonless night, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his whole person was full of treacherous violence.

"Are you so sure you can kill me?"

Zhang Ling looked coldly at Qu Yan and the group of people behind him, and then opened the spirit beast bag, and suddenly more than twenty spirit beasts appeared in front of everyone.

Qu Yan's face sank suddenly, and he looked at the group of spirit beasts that appeared out of thin air fiercely, and frowned.

He chased urgently this time, and rushed over when he got the news, only bringing more than thirty people, although the number of people was more than the number of the other party, but the strength of those spirit beasts was stronger than his own strength. Qu Yan scolded secretly and snorted coldly.

"Why, with this group of brutes, you want to win? Zhang Ling, this seat will let you know how whimsical you are! And now although the strength of this seat has not recovered to its peak, it is a piece of cake to kill you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly rushed towards Zhang Ling, a dazzling red light spread from his fist into the air, and those spirit beasts hurriedly retreated, and then one by one they found their targets and killed those people of the Western Sect.

Zhang Ling quickly moved Sanwa's body to the side, and with a twist of his hand, the broken sword emitted a strong white light towards the red fist!

The speed of the two was so fast, just in the blink of an eye, a huge collision sound sounded!

Zhang Ling hated Qu Yan's inhumanity, and Qu Yan hated that he later recognized Zhang Ling as Zhang Feng's son, and there was no fancyness between the two of them, and every collision was a desperate effort!

A ripple visible to the naked eye emanated from the air, and wherever the ripples went, the earth, rocks and trees collapsed, which was extremely domineering.

"Zhang Ling, I want you to die!"

Qu Yan's expression was distorted and he roared, his left hand suddenly hit his right hand, and in an instant, his right hand was strangely red, and a strange fragrance emanated, and those people below seemed to be drunk.

Zhang Ling hurriedly held his breath and closed every pore of himself.

Once when Mei Niang was assassinated in the Jin Kingdom, Mei Niang was also like this, and since then, Zhang Ling is very sensitive to this kind of breath, not to mention that he almost fell into this way on the night when Yingdu was destroyed, and naturally he was even more wary of Qu Yan.

Qu Yan saw that Zhang Ling was fine, his expression became even more hideous, and a strange red yuan force was wrapped around his fist, as if something was brewing.

Zhang Ling's expression was cold, he raised the broken sword high, and the flying seals on his hand merged into the broken sword one by one, the brilliance of the broken sword was even more dazzling, and the broken sword body seemed to have become complete, exuding an extremely sharp and powerful sword intent!

"Beauty is like a flower and a boudoir!"

Qu Yan's hand flipped, and suddenly those red lights turned into red flowers, and they spun rapidly and shot towards Zhang Ling!

"Phi Ge holds a thousand halberds!"

Suddenly, the broken sword suspended above Zhang Ling's head made a piercing sound, and bursts of white light condensed, turning into countless broken swords! These broken swords condensed by white light exuded an earth-shattering murderous aura one by one, and shot towards those bright red flowers.

It was clearly just the flower and sword condensed by Yuan Li, and it actually made a piercing sound of weapons.

Seeing that his flowers were broken, Qu Yan just sneered and shouted, "Probe the pipa and make a thousand times!"

Suddenly, the bright red flowers that had been pierced by the lightsaber began to wither one by one, and each petal seemed to be re-endowed with vitality, rushing towards the lightsaber with a sharp edge.

Zhang Ling had a fishy sweetness in his throat, and forcibly swallowed it, and the knots on his hands immediately flew over, and new knots fell on the broken sword one after another, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out from Yangtian, all of which were attached to the broken sword.

"Sacrifice in the Blood, Rain and Snow!"

As if summoned by some kind of summoning, the white lightsabers besieged by the petals were about to move, and then suddenly disintegrated, turning into white rays of light, illuminating the land.

The people on the ground were terrified inexplicably, the white light was so lethal that it directly penetrated the heads of several people. Those people's heads were like ice and snow in a fire, and they were gradually melting!

Everyone retreated in fear, the battle between the two had long been out of the realm of their monks' knowledge.

The monks are powerful and mysterious, and each monk has different masters, cultivation techniques, etc., and there are even some secret techniques, which are only available in the top cultivation sects. At this time, what Qu Yan and Zhang Ling showed was these secret techniques that they envied!

The white light gradually canceled out the effect of the petals, and those petals gradually melted after touching the white light!

Qu Yan snorted coldly, raised his left hand, and then hit his right hand heavily, and suddenly, the red light of his right hand was even better, as if it had materialized.

"Jade body condenses incense mountain to cover the fog!"

In the air, the glued petals and the white light suddenly separated, and the petals began to decompose, and then condensed together and turned into a naked beauty! The beauty was full of charms, and was surrounded by a faint red mist, which was very enchanting!

She seems to have some kind of spirituality, with a charming smile on her face, and there is endless charm between the flow of Danfeng's eyes. The gooseneck is slender, the red mist is shrouded, and the desire is rampant. Her chest is full and straight, her lower abdomen is tight, and the bottom is covered by the light veil of endless red mist.

Zhang Ling only felt that his mind was dizzy, as if he was about to sink into it, but he suddenly remembered Yu Ziyu, and then bit the tip of his tongue before he came to his senses.

I saw that the beautiful woman walking towards him, strolling in the air, very wonderful.

Zhang Ling didn't dare to look at it more, pinched the seal in his hand, and shouted: "Ling Xiao slashes a sword!"

Suddenly, the endless white light condensed in front of Zhang Ling, and instantly turned into a long sword like a broken sword, Zhang Ling held this sword, and suddenly looked at the beautiful woman who made people want to live, and then snorted coldly, raised his hand and slashed towards the beauty!

The beauty seemed to be complaining about Zhang Ling, the smoke was charming, and there was a trace of coquettishness, and she actually raised her hand to resist the lightsaber!

Qu Yan laughed strangely, and the red light in her right hand spread to the red-clothed beauty, she was only transformed by Yuan Li, but she had her own spirituality and feelings like a real person.

"Turning the clouds and rain and waiting for spring to return!"

Qu Yan said softly, his face was pale for a while, he had spent too much yuan power, but he knew that no one could stop this red dust desire. As long as you are human, there is no desire that you can escape.

Love, hate, lust.

The beauty resisted the lightsaber, strolled in the air, and came towards Zhang Ling, her slender jade hand stretched out, revealing a faint snow white behind the endless red veil.

Zhang Ling's mind was in a trance again, he didn't expect that Qu Yan's attack was actually aimed at spiritual power!

He was already confused, Qu Yan smiled even more strangely, just wait, just wait!

As long as Hong Ji and Zhang Ling ***, then everything on Zhang Ling will be his own!

Qu Yan's face was distorted, and he looked down with a terrifying smile in the night.

Although his number is large, the monks have never won by many, unless it is when the realm is not too different, with ten thousand against one, then there is still the possibility of winning, otherwise the monks rarely have the combat power to win more with less.

Qu Yan's Yuan Power was consumed very much, and he felt that he couldn't afford to carry it in the air, so he landed on the roof and looked at everything below gloomily.

Corpses, fights, scrambles, bloody nights.

He didn't notice what the dazed Zhang Ling was doing subconsciously.

Zhang Ling's consciousness was already confused, he just felt that something was wrong, so the moment Hong Ji invaded his spiritual power, his hand flew out a series of seals, and this speed of seals was even faster than when he thought it was the fastest in the past, and faster than when he escaped from Tianhua Cave Mansion.

"Changhong, Changhong is too empty......"

Zhang Ling said in a daze, and the seals flew towards the broken sword one by one, and then in Qu Yan's angry eyes, the broken sword took up a fierce momentum and slashed towards Zhang Ling's head!