The sunlight shines through the half-hidden wooden windows on the ground, and a faint fragrance wafts away, making the room seem quiet. Tang Xuexin was lying there quietly on the wooden bed in the corner, looking at Qin Tao beside her with a pair of soft and watery eyes.

Gently combing the messy hair between Tang Xuexin's sideburns, Qin Tao looked at the weak beauty with pity, and said, "You have been in a coma all night, which makes me a little worried." ”

There was a sudden crimson on her cheeks, Tang Xuexin seemed to have a deer bumping into her heart, pursed her lips, and a trace of joy floated between her expressions.

But Qin Tao didn't realize it, and continued: "Xue Xin, don't worry, I will definitely strengthen my strength to avenge you." ”

Actually, Qin Tao didn't know Tang Xuexin's affection for him, but he just felt that he was very close to the girl. Moreover, the girl almost died for him, so he always wanted to do something to make up for it.

Tang Xuexin shook her head slightly, shook Qin Tao's hand, and said a little weakly: "No, you don't have to work so hard. Didn't you already kill that Dingzo? ”

The words were very affectionate, and until now she was still thinking about Qin Tao, but she still had a sour feeling in her heart, after all, Qin Tao couldn't remember the past.

Qin Tao shook his head: "The Sword Cloud Sect has been malicious several times, and I, Qin Tao, have long hated it. For your sake and for myself, I must settle accounts with the Sword Cloud Sect!" When he spoke, there was a firmness in his eyes, which made Tang Xuexin suddenly feel a sense of relief, but there was a trace of worry.

Qin Tao was only a third-order soul master, even if he relied on the explosion to kill Ding Zuo, who was at the soul master level, he couldn't prove anything. Yesterday's battle, a large part of Ding Zuo's death stemmed from his light enemy, and if he focused on fighting hard, Qin Tao might not be his opponent.

A line of clear tears slid down, Tang Xuexin's face turned a little paler, and the jade hand holding Qin Tao trembled slightly, making Qin Tao suddenly panic: "Why are you crying, did I say something wrong?"

"No, no, you're doing a great job, and I like it too. Tang Xuexin sobbed softly and comforted. However, his thoughts drifted to the clouds.

However, at this time, an old man's voice resounded throughout the mountain col: "Qin Tao, you kid get out of here!", the sound was like thunder, menacing, and the whole village was shocked.

The sound that was originally far away seemed to ring in the ears, and the eardrums were a little itchy, which showed that the old man's skills were by no means ordinary.

Tang Xuexinyu's hand tightened, a nervous look appeared in her eyes, and she shouted vigorously: "No!" She concluded that the old man's strength was not low and the person who came was not good, how could Qin Tao be allowed to venture alone.

Qin Tao grabbed his jade-white tender hand, gently put it into the quilt, and comforted him softly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." Don't forget, I've got to be angry for you. After saying that, he left the house without looking back.

A line of silver beads quietly flowed from the corner of her eyes, and a sentence appeared in Tang Xuexin's mind: "If you are fine, I will be fine......"

In the open space in the center of the village, a black-faced old man stood with his hands in his hands, his face was serious, he was holding a long sword, and his blue Dao horns were fluttering. Behind him stood five law enforcement disciples in sky-blue robes, all of them surging with anger.

At this time, the Mamba people standing around were silent, and their faces were covered with frost. Only the patriarch Wen Cheng was calm and calm, but there was a trace of dissociation in his expression.

Seeing Qin Tao, the black-faced old man took the lead in shouting: "Qin Tao, you kid is so bold, you dare to kill my disciple!"

Qin Tao scratched his head with his hand, his eyes were stunned, and he said a little innocently: "Old man, where are you from? Who is your disciple?"

Hearing this, the old man's nose was about to be crooked, and a touch of red appeared on his long dark face, and he said angrily: "You!"

At this time, Peng Shou behind him stood up and shouted: "You don't pretend to be garlic, Senior Brother Ding Zuo was killed by you, and there will be fakes!"

Qin Tao patted his head and said suddenly: "You said that ugly bastard, I almost forgot." Besides, who saw it, I said that you killed it. ”

"You!" Peng Shou's face turned red, he was not good at talking, he was overwhelmed by Qin Tao, and he was speechless.

The black-faced old man was already furious at this time, and he actually shouted at Wen Cheng: "Wen Cheng, my Sword Cloud Sect has always treated you well, why do you want to shield a traitor!"

Wen Cheng smiled awkwardly and put on a very innocent expression, as if he was saying something about me.

Qin Tao stood in front of Wen Cheng in one step and said loudly: "Didn't you come to find me, what does it have to do with the Mamba clan!"

The black-faced old man snorted and said, "Then you admit it?"

"Admit it or not, your Sword Cloud Sect will kill me sooner or later, don't think I don't know!" Qin Tao was straightforward, and his momentum was not weak at all, making Wen Cheng behind him nod approvingly.

The black-faced old man stared at him with round eyes, his bones clenched, and he said angrily: "You don't slander us there!"

"Then what's the matter with you coming this time?" Qin Tao immediately asked, leaving no room for it.

"Naturally, it's for my dead disciple to ask for an explanation!" the black-faced old man shouted with a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

Qin Tao was speechless for a while about the old man's reversal of black and white, he had already guessed that someone would come to avenge Na Ding Zuo, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

Now that they have determined this matter, Qin Tao doesn't need to argue about anything, and asks bluntly, "How do you want to ask for it?"

"Kill you!" The black-faced old man was simple and bright, and his murderous aura suddenly came out of his body.

A strong wind hit, Qin Tao couldn't help but take two steps back, and a trace of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect the black-faced old man in front of him to be so strong, and even the murderous aura was so domineering.

Wen Cheng secretly reminded in a whisper behind Qin Tao, "He is Sword Cloud Sect Elder Wei Kun, a ninth-order soul venerable. ”

Qin Tao finally understood why the Mamba people had such expressions, the ninth-order soul venerable was definitely the strongest on the continent, and crushing everyone here was as easy as stepping on an ant.

Wei Kun pulled out his long sword, slowly raised it and pointed it directly at Qin Tao, and shouted: "Qin Tao, I didn't need to do it myself, but I really don't feel at ease if I don't kill you with my own hands, let's take my life!"

Dark blue light flashed from the blade, and the roar of thunder and lightning faintly came out, and there seemed to be thousands of angry thunder roaring and hissing, which made people's eardrums extremely uncomfortable.

Life and death are at stake, even if you die tragically, you must fight to the death, otherwise how can you be considered a manly man. The flame scars suddenly lit up, and two tongues of fire swirled and rolled around their fists.

Preemptively, Qin Tao threw his fists together, and the raging flames turned into a long rainbow and flew out, like a fire dragon breathing and a fire blade.

The sound of crackling thunder and lightning swayed in his palm, and the long sword emitted blue light, and a bright thunder was slashed with great extinction momentum.

The gray hair fluttered in the thunder light, Wei Kun's black face calmed down, and he said approvingly: "The flame is transcendent, the momentum is domineering, and it is really sharp, but it is a pity that it is not of the slightest use." ”

The third-order soul is against the ninth-order soul venerable, no matter how strong the soul skill is, it will not help. The flame Changhong was instantly dispersed by Ming Lei, and the two of them were not at the same level in terms of strength.

Suddenly, Wei Kun's figure flashed in front of Qin Tao, and he slapped at the young man's chest.

The thunder burst out, the electric blade hissed, Qin Tao didn't have time to react, he only felt a paralysis in his chest, and his body flew upside down.

Falling to the ground, Qin Tao felt his blood and qi surge, his five organs were about to split, and he vomited a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

The dark blue electric light lingered in his chest, and in the blink of an eye, a paralyzing sensation spread throughout his body, making Qin Tao extremely painful and unable to move.

Wei Kun walked slowly, the anger on his long dark face gone, replaced by a complex sense of pride and loss.

The long sword pressed against Qin Tao's throat, and Wei Kun's indifferent voice came out: "Qin Tao, don't be a disciple of the Sword Cloud Sect in the next life." ”

The dark blue light lit up, a cold came, and the feeling of dying vaguely appeared, but Qin Tao's eyes were resentful, and he was very unwilling.

Wen Cheng's face was solemn, and his right hand was clenched to death. The Mambas behind him all sighed and shook their heads, their faces full of sadness.

The law enforcement disciples on the opposite side were very proud, and they all showed a hint of annihilation.

However, things have taken a turn for the better. Just when Qin Tao was almost desperate, the soul ring on the index finger of his right hand suddenly lit up with a light blue light.

In the blink of an eye, a half-human-tall soul shadow melted into his chest, and the moment his soul energy churned, a thin layer of ice condensed on the surface of his body. Instantly, Bo Bing jumped onto the blade of the sword, and the blade of the sword froze.

The strong sense of oppression suddenly descended, and Wei Kun couldn't help but feel a sink, and the long sword subconsciously withdrew, but found the ice on the blade. Urging the soul qi to shake off the thin ice, Wei Kun withdrew from the place with a solemn face.

Qin Tao was confused, and before he could react to what was going on, he only heard an old man's voice: "Tao'er, don't come unharmed." ”

Looking left and right, Qin Tao's eyes were full of suspicion, his lips opened slightly, and he asked blankly, "Who are you?"

"I'm Zhou Ling, don't you recognize me? I'm inside you. The old man patiently explained.

The thin layer of ice receded, leaving only a pale blue on the surface. The paralysis disappeared, Qin Tao stood up normally, and hurriedly asked, "Who is Zhou Ling, why are you in my body?"

Zhou Ling let out a "huh" and continued to say patiently: "Ice Emperor Zhou Ling, I am your master. But I'm a soul now, borrowing your body, or you'd have died. ”

Qin Tao replied a little helplessly: "You are my former master, Tang Xuexin said that I had amnesia, so senior, I don't recognize you now." ”

Zhou Ling said "oh" and was silent. At this time, Wei Kun on the opposite side was watching Qin Tao talk to himself vigilantly, with a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

After being silent for a while, Zhou Ling suddenly said: "Okay, if you lose your memory, you will lose your memory, put it down for the time being, and wait until I drive that guy Wei Kun away." As he spoke, an icy air flow occupied his abdomen, and Qin Tao's eyes immediately turned aqua blue.

With a flip of his palm, a water-blue ice dragon flew out vividly, obediently wrapped around Qin Tao's arm, faintly revealing a domineering aura like a real dragon.

Qin Tao was shocked, but his body was already out of control. And Wei Kun was even more frightened at this moment, his eyes blinked, and there was a taste of sincere fear in his eyes.

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