"Bastard, didn't that Nei Ying say that the ** incense has been lit? What the hell is going on?"

More than a dozen black-clothed people were discovered as soon as they got into the mine, and the black-clothed man in the lead, with anger in his eyes, almost wanted to drag Ling Li up again and kill him again!

"Vice-helmsman, no, we may have been ambushed! damn it, it must have been the Nei Ying who sold us, Vice-helmsman, what should we do now?"

Poor Lingli, if a person dies, he will end up with a two-sided displeasure, and the left and right are not the end of ghosts!

"There's not even a martial artist here, what are you afraid of? If that's the case, let's just kill it, brothers, and kill a piece of armor with this rudder!" The leading man in black flashed a fierce look in his eyes, waved the long knife in his hand, and rushed in first......

For a while, more than a dozen people in black had already crossed the red line at this moment!

"Ling Qing, the enemy is about to come in, are you afraid?" said Ling Feng with a smile.

"With my brother here, I'm not afraid of anything!" Xiao Lingqing raised his little face and replied fearlessly.

"Okay, then brother will take you out to kill the enemy!" With that, Ling Feng took Xiao Ling Qing's hand and walked out slowly.

A martial artist's temperament is more important than his qualifications! Because the vast majority of people usually sway freely when they compete in martial arts, but once they encounter danger, they are in a hurry, and they can't even exert their cultivation into one percent. Some people, on the contrary, are usually not strong, but once they are in a desperate situation, they often burst out with amazing combat power, which is the importance of the heart.

When you set foot on the martial arts, you should move forward bravely and be fearless, only in this way can you reach the top! Ling Feng actually had the heart to cultivate Xiao Ling Qing, so he naturally started cultivating from the heart.

Seeing Ling Feng actually pulling his grandson out calmly, Ling Yuanshan couldn't help but be stunned, because Ling Feng's appearance didn't look like he was going to kill the enemy at all, but like watching a big show. Immediately, he couldn't help but condensed and said, "Young Owner, what are you doing here......?"

"Yes, the old man is right, Ling Feng, this place is very dangerous, you better go back to the cave. Or ......" In the dark, as the voice sounded, Li Ming, who had a panicked face, stretched out his head and persuaded in a trembling voice.

"Ahh......h

At this moment, a miserable scream sounded, interrupting Li Ming. The miners were the opponents of the group of black-clothed men, and within a while, they were driven into the depths of the mine! The more than ten black-clothed men who had already been killed saw Ling Feng, and the leading black-clothed man pointed his long knife and shouted coldly: "Kill that kid!"

"Kill!"

The more than ten black-clothed men rushed towards Ling Feng with the cold long knives in their hands. Obviously, they didn't guard it at all, Ling Yuanshan, who was in his last years, put it in his eyes, as for Li Ming, it was just a dead soul under the knife for a while, and they had already chosen to ignore it directly.

"Young Zhuang Master, they are the killers of the Wind Killing Hall, the old slave is blocking them, you take Ling Qing away!"

Just as the dozen or so black-clothed men were about to rush to Ling Yuanshan's side, he stared at the leading black-clothed man behind him, a touch of fierceness quickly flashed in his eyes, and the aura of the whole person skyrocketed instantly. A narrow sword appeared out of thin air, and a cold breath was like a cold wind that suddenly blew in March, rolling towards the more than ten black-clothed people, the sword light was like snow, and it was frosty white!

"Whoosh ......"

Only the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh was heard, and the sword flashed brightly. The figures of the black-clothed men who rushed to the front suddenly froze, and at the center of their eyebrows, there was a touch of blood red, as bright as a peach blossom in March!

"Bang ......"

Without a trace, the seven men in black fell in response! Li Ming's eyes couldn't help but quickly flash a look of surprise.

"Cold Water Sword, you are Ling Yuanshan! No wonder the helmsman has been looking for you for five years and can't find you, it turns out that you are hiding in this heap. Okay, well, today, this helm will cut the grass and eradicate the roots for the helmsman......" When the man in black saw it, his pupils couldn't help but shrink violently! Immediately, he raised the long knife in his hand, and with a swing of the knife, a sharp knife split the air and slashed towards Ling Yuan Mountain.

"Zheng. ”

Ling Yuanshan hurriedly raised his sword to block, the swords touched, and he only felt a strong force surging, which made him involuntarily take a few steps backwards. There was a churning in the chest, and a mouthful of blood immediately went up to the throat, and with a "poof", it spurted out......

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Lingqing was in a hurry and wanted to run over. Ling Feng grabbed the hand, glanced at the eyes of the more than ten black-clothed people, a touch of cold quickly flashed, and said in a voice that only Xiao Ling Qing could hear: "Ling Qing, don't go over and distract your grandfather, don't worry, your grandfather is fine, those enemies will all die soon." ”

"Heh, being regarded as a great enemy of life and death by the helmsman, this helm originally thought that the cold water sword was so good, but it turned out to be nothing more than that!" The man in black couldn't help but sneer when he saw that Ling Yuanshan couldn't even block his own move.

The sword is skillful, and the sword is good at attacking!

Ling Yuanshan's cultivation was already lower than that man in black, but now that he was shaking his sword, he had invisibly suffered a big loss! But he had no other choice, because once he dodged, the sword of the man in black would split Ling Feng and Xiao Ling Qing into two pieces! Of course, this was just what he thought in his own heart.

"This helm is responsible for dealing with Ling Yuanshan, you guys quickly go and kill all the others!" the man in black snorted coldly, and swung his sword again to attack Ling Yuanshan! But he soon found that none of the subordinates behind him had followed, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Vice-helmsman, we're poisoned. Damn, it must be that inner, inner...... Handful...... I ......" Before the man in black could finish his sentence, blood like ink was already oozing from the seven holes, and his voice stopped abruptly. Immediately after a "bang, bang", the remaining dozen or so people in black all fell to the ground almost at the same moment, and there was no sound again.

What a terrible poison!

The man in black in the lead couldn't help but gasp, he already felt that the true qi in his dantian was pouring out like a dam lacking an embankment at this moment! At this moment, he knew that he had no reason to survive.

"I didn't expect that there was such a poison master hidden in Little Willow Town, Fang Mou confessed, but you, just prepare to accept the endless pursuit of the Wind Killing Hall!hahaha......" The man in black laughed wildly, and immediately, without hesitation, he stabbed himself in the heart!

"Don't let him kill himself!" Ling Feng seemed to remember something when he saw it, and he couldn't help but shout urgently, but at such a distance, he didn't have time to stop it.

Under the drastic turn of the situation, this series of events made Ling Yuanshan, who was originally holding a decisive battle, stunned. At this moment, the long knife had passed through the chest of the man in black, and the blood flowing from his wound was as black as ink.

"You guys, let's all be buried for the helm!" the man in black finished speaking, and fell to the ground with his head, and at this moment, several invisible light balls flew out from his wounds, and they had fallen on several people's bodies.

In the previous life, I could destroy you, and in this life, I can also uproot you...... in this life" A touch of fierceness flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart.

Wind Killing Hall, the most powerful and mysterious assassination organization in the Zhongtian Continent! In his previous life, Ling Feng had been hunted down by the Wind Killing Hall and almost died several times! In the end, he was forced into the Lost Temple, one of the three forbidden areas of the Zhongtian Continent, but not only did he not die, but instead obtained the "Five Elements Sword Divine Technique", after the completion of the swordsmanship, one person and one sword, rushed into the main rudder of the Wind Killing Hall and killed a piece of armor, and the blood flowed like a river. Overnight, this Wind Killing Hall, which made everyone in the Zhongtian Continent talk about it, has been removed from the list since then!

And Ling Feng stepped on the corpses of hundreds of masters in the Wind Killing Hall to achieve the name of "One-Armed Sword God"! But the vast majority of people preferred to call him "Shura Crazy Sword"!

"Oh no, this is a secret soul chasing, the young owner, it's all the old slaves who are not good, and they have caused a monstrous disaster to the Ling family, the old slave is really dead this time!" Ling Yuanshan, who came back to his senses, suddenly remembered the secret technique in the Wind Killing Hall, and his face couldn't help but become as pale as paper!

Chasing the Soul in the Dark is the most terrifying secret art in the Wind Killing Hall! Its horror is not because of the secret art itself, but because it comes from the powerful organization of the Wind Killing Hall. This kind of secret technique, only the strong people above the martial arts realm can be used, what is needed is the blood of one's own heart, once it is cast, everyone present will be branded with a soul mark that cannot be eliminated. Once branded, it will become the life-and-death enemy of the Wind Killing Hall, and it will never die!

Thirty years ago, the Nangong family, one of the five great families of the Zhongtian Continent, by chance, the head of the Nangong family killed a martial sect of the Wind Killing Hall. As a result, the wind slaughtered the frenzied revenge, and after several fierce battles between the two sides, the head of the Nangong family was forced to commit suicide to apologize, and the Nangong family has been in a state of decline since then and has become a third-rate family. Since then, no one has dared to provoke the Wind Killing Hall easily!

"Uncle Ling doesn't have to blame himself, he wants to commit suicide, no one has time to stop it, the Wind Killing Hall won't make a move so soon, this time is enough for us to make arrangements. After Ling Feng finished speaking, his eyes casually glanced at Li Ming. I saw that Li Ming's face didn't seem to have any other expression except for horror.

In his previous life, he was able to extinguish the entire Wind Killing Hall, Ling Feng was naturally familiar with the Wind Killing Hall's set of anomalies, and in this month's time, at most, he would send someone to the nearest rudder to continue the mission. As long as he doesn't leave a trace, the news of this imprint will naturally not reach the helm of the Wind Killing Hall.

"Young master, the old slave will leave here, so as not to cause trouble to the Ling family!" Ling Yuanshan, whose face was gray, became more and more panicked the more he thought about it, and his heart was already in chaos.

Ling Feng knew that it was almost impossible for him to convince Ling Yuanshan at this time, because the current Ling Jiazhuang was probably not as good as an ant in the eyes of the Wind Killing Hall, as long as he stretched out his finger lightly, he could be completely crushed to pieces!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng nodded and said softly: "Uncle Ling, don't worry, I have my own sense of proportion in this matter. Let's settle the miners first!"

"Ling Feng, then I, I'll go and see the casualties of the miners first......" Li Ming didn't seem to know what "Secret Soul Chasing" was, and after calming down, he said a word to Ling Feng and hurriedly walked towards the area where the miners were.

"Why did he poison Ling Bo? Why did he hide his strength? Why did he remove the poison of ** incense, and why did he poison all the people in the Feng Killing Hall in one fell swoop! What kind of motive did he have? Could it be that I was wrong in my estimation, he really had no ill intentions towards Ling Jiazhuang? Who instructed Ling Hao to rape and kill Liu Xue, and who was the other person?"

Looking at Li Ming's back, Ling Feng thought thoughtfully......