readx;? Lu Qing was extremely angry, he could be said to have stumbled today, although he couldn't say that he capsized in the gutter, but at least he was already disgraced. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the many huge cities in the wilderness, he is a legend, sweeping through his peers with an invincible posture, and fiercely fighting many predecessors with great might, almost without a single defeat.

However, after meeting Yang Ling, the myth that belonged to him was broken, which left a lingering shadow in his heart, like an ugly scar, always reminding of past failures.

The first layer of the Wan Shi Jue is known for its speed, and before, after Yang Ling cast this trick, Lu Qing couldn't catch up immediately, let alone at this time.

Looking at the fleeting figure, Lu Qing was full of momentum, and the illusory gate behind him shook, and a wave of earth-shattering killing machines washed out from it, making this place seem to have become a Senluo hell, cold and cold, extremely dim, and full of blood.

Boom~

A huge sound came from the void, the space distorted, and the huge blood-colored spear immediately rushed into the Illusory Gate, and after a few moments, the Illusory Gate also quickly faded away, and finally disappeared.

"You go back, I'll hunt him down!" Lu Qing's voice was cold, with infinite murderous intent, and he said in a deep voice.

Lu Yuxuan frowned, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she nodded and turned to leave.

"As for you, you've seen enough, then die!" Lu Qing glanced at Liu Yuxian and said lightly.

The latter's complexion changed drastically, and when he saw the other party's body moving slightly, he didn't think about it, and immediately used his talent to teleport and disappeared in place. Hey, hey, brother

Lu Qing frowned and looked around, but in the end, he still didn't find Liu Yuxian's figure.

He snorted coldly, and then chased in the direction Yang Ling had left.

At the entrance of this ancient ruin, the three major royal families of Tongtian City, Lu Family, Heavenly Spear City, Yan Family, Demon Seal City, and Ji Family were all searching for everyone in the Wu Clan.

"Look carefully, don't let go of any miscellaneous pieces of the Martial Clan, and you must use their blood to pay tribute to the killed sons of our clan!" Ji Wufeng held the Demon Seal in his palm, and there was a strip of demonic qi shaped like a divine dragon around his body, looking mighty and domineering, as if the Demon God was in the world.

In the conflict with Yang Ling, the Ji family led by Ji Wufeng can be said to have suffered a lot, and the dignity of the family was gone, when they learned that Yang Ling was seriously injured and fled, they decided to vent all their anger on the Wu clan.

As for the Yan family and the Lu family, they also have the same mind.

Especially the people of the Lu clan, they have always been haunted by Lu Long's death.

"The second master of the younger generation of my clan, who is the person who carries the flag in the future of the family, is really sad to die like this......" The more someone thought about it, the more uncomfortable they became, and they couldn't help but shed tears.

For the Lu clan, Lu Long's death is a great loss, which has a profound impact on the power competition between the various factions within the clan, and even the future layout and direction of the family have to make some changes.

"Yes, Young Master Lu Qing concentrates on cultivation, Miss Lu Yuxuan never shows her face, once Young Master Lu Long dies, I am afraid that there will be big changes within the family!"

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"However, how do I think that Miss Lu Yuxuan's strength is stronger than that of Young Master Lu Long?"

The people of the Lu clan couldn't help but discuss in a low voice, in the midst of this conflict, Lu Yuxuan's amazing outburst was completely unexpected by them.

Especially after thinking of the woman's companions, these people were even more sure of their thoughts.

At a great distance from here, when it was determined that Lu Qing could not catch up for a while, Yang Ling dispersed the blood lotus and quickly fled.

He tried his best, hoping to avoid the pursuit of those royal clansmen, and then join the Wu clan.

However, Yang Ling also knew that this was difficult, he knew the situation of the Wu clan people at this time, and those people were probably already lurking to avoid the pursuit of the enemy.

On the way to escape, he thought of An Lei, the man who had saved his life.

I haven't met that guy since I came to the core area, and it seems like the world has evaporated, and it hasn't appeared.

"When we first separated, he said that he would reunite with me in the core area, but why didn't he see him, with his strength, it was very easy to enter the second station, could it be that something happened?"

Yang Ling thought to himself, and some uneasy emotions gradually grew in his heart.

I have to say that there is always an inexplicable fate between some people, no matter what they have experienced or changed, they will always meet and get together at some point.

Perhaps this is the arrangement of fate, the choice of fate.

Just a few miles in front of him, a man covered in blood struggled to hold on, unwilling to fall easily.

Beside him, an equally embarrassed woman sat on the ground, her eyes slightly closed, her long eyelashes stained with these beads of blood.

There were also some corpses lying on the ground, the death was very tragic, some bodies were separated, some limbs were broken, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

"Xiaoya, open your eyes, don't fall asleep!" The man trembled and stretched out his blood-stained palm to the woman beside him.

But the woman was too sleepy, too tired, and about to fall into a permanent sleep.

She seemed to be muttering to herself, and seemed to be complaining softly, and said intermittently: "Brother, let me sleep, when I fall asleep, there will be no more pain, and I won't be so tired anymore, and I won't have to work for my clan anymore!"

"Xiaoya, wake up and see how my brother grabbed these and smashed them all with his own hands, and killed them all!" the man whispered to his sister, his broad palm grabbing the other's shoulders and shaking them vigorously.

"Brother, I'...... I hurt so much......" The woman forced her eyes open, only to see blood running down the corners of her mouth again.

Looking at his sister, the man's heart ached so much that he couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.

"Do you dare to fight my An Lei head-on?"

These two brothers and sisters are An Lei and Anya, who have disappeared for a long time.

At this time, An Lei was extremely miserable, and as soon as his words fell, he saw an almost imperceptible figure attacking from a distance.

This sneak attacker did not burst out with a fierce killing intent and mighty momentum, he was like a poisonous snake, silent, with a secret breath, with a super high concealment method and a strong attack and killing method, so that the enemy was almost imperceptible and could not resist.

Brush~

Three more figures came out from the other direction, and the figures of these people were equally hidden, almost blending in with their surroundings.

"Thief, you dare!" An Lei noticed it, roared angrily, and immediately urged Yuan Li to perform the most powerful killing move, Futu Liancheng.

He saw a mottled, desolate, grandiose, dim, blood-stained phantom of a giant city appear behind him, and the sound of swords and swords came from inside.

A huge coercion seemed to fall from the sky, suppressing the surrounding attackers.

However, the opponent was so cunning and sharp that when they sensed the threat, they immediately turned around and melted into their surroundings, disappearing without a trace.

"Come out!" An Lei was furious, eager to poke a hole in the sky.

Time passed, and the enemies who hid in the shadows were patient and showed no signs of reappearing.

An Lei was furious, but he was helpless, because he couldn't find the enemy, let alone fight to the death.

The lethality and defense of Futu Liancheng are at the top level, so a lot of Yuan Power is consumed, and soon his body will stagger, showing signs of exhaustion.

An Lei was extremely aggrieved, but he smiled helplessly, and scarlet blood foam slowly overflowed from his mouth.

"It seems that my home can only be cowered in that ancient city forever, and there will be no day to turn over!" he said softly, rubbing his sister's head.

"That's it, that's it, if I die, there will be a second and a third An Lei in the An family, and they will worry about the things behind them!"

He muttered to himself, and finally sat on the ground, hugging his sister's weak body, his face full of misery.

At this moment, the killers who were hiding in the shadows reappeared, and even though the enemy seemed to have given up resistance, they did not relax at all, they were still cautious, hiding their figures, and approaching as fast as lightning.

Sizzle~

The air was sliced by the sharp blades, and there was a slight thud.

Seeing that those killers were about to stab his body, An Lei roared again, like a mad lion, fiercely counterattacking.

Click~

A killer was hit, his bones were broken, and he tried to escape, but he was desperately caught by An Lei, and his life was solved with a sword.

However, the price he paid was also great, and several blades slashed through his body, leaving terrible wounds.

At this time, An Lei's breath was weak, and he sighed as he watched the enemy disappear from sight as he watched the enemy go away.

"Xiaoya, we can finally go to accompany our father and mother, and we don't have to worry about Hongchen trivial matters anymore!" Looking at his sister, his face was full of pity and he hugged her tightly in his arms.

He knew very well that when the enemy launched a wave of attacks, it was time for him to fall!

But at this moment, a roar rolled in from afar, like thunder surging in the sky, alarming the wilderness.

"Hmph, Jiuyin, you bed bugs, what a bunch of filthy things!"

Hearing this voice, An Lei, who was already desperate, stood up tremblingly, and a strange color flashed out of his eyes.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, ignoring the pain caused by the laceration of the wound, a big man, tears slid out of the corners of his eyes.

"The last thing I regret is to save your life from those people!" he muttered to himself, thinking that only he could hear.

However, the voice in the distance said again: "It's enough to have this sentence, if I, Yang Ling, don't die, I will naturally go to the soup for my friends!"

An Lei laughed, his face full of relief, he looked towards Siye, and found that those killers were rushing towards him, as if they wanted to kill themselves before Yang Ling arrived.

"Come, come, come, why am I afraid of death?" Although he was extremely weak, his words had the potential to swallow mountains and rivers.

At this moment, he knew that even if he died, Yang Ling would help him fulfill his wish.

Therefore, it is destined to leave no regrets.

If people have no regrets, they will naturally be majestic and powerful.

Brush~

A sword light was cold and sharp, and in the blink of an eye, it hit three feet in front of An Lei.

He did not hinder or resist, but stood up straight, standing as tall as a pine tree, without the slightest fear.

"You kill him, I'll kill you!" At this moment, a golden light and shadow instantly appeared in front of An Lei.

Thundered~

A huge, golden fist shadow suddenly appeared, blasting towards the killer who was shrouded in gray robes.