He broke free of the old man's hand, knelt in front of Zhang San step by step, bent his spine little by little, bent over again and again, and slammed heavily on the ground.

Zhang San's vanity was greatly satisfied, the corners of his lips raised a strange arc, and the whip in his hand was raised high, this time the whip was covered with spiritual power, this whip went down, this young man would not die and be miserable.

Seeing that the whip was about to fall on the little boy's body, Ling Zhao couldn't help it, she pushed Shuyuan inside, and she flashed out alone, sacrificing the Red Mysterious Fire, forming a fire snake, which quickly wrapped around the whip in Zhang San's hand, and after a while, the whip burned into ashes, almost burning to Zhang San.

Anger rose suddenly, Zhang San stood up violently, and his small eyes covered with white gauze scanned the audience: "Who! ”

Seeing that Ling Zhao had rushed out, Sukuhara wanted to go out with him, but suddenly thought of Ling Zhao's words in his ear before, "You go to the City Lord's Mansion to report the news", Sukuhara gritted his teeth ruthlessly, turned around and ran away from the scene, and went in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Ling Zhao stood up from the crowd and looked directly at Zhang San: "It's me." ”

This familiar voice, familiar face.

All of them were Zhang San's nightmares, at that moment, the picture of his humiliation flashed in his mind, Zhang San's hands were clenched into fists, his nails were deep in the flesh, and a little blood flowed out, he sneered: "It turned out to be you slut!" ”

Zhang San's facial features were all distorted together, the hatred for Ling Zhao in his heart was pervasive, and he no longer cared about the others around him, Zhang San's five fingers turned into claws, and rushed straight towards Ling Zhao: "Today, I will be ashamed!" ”

Zhang San's offensive was fierce, plus he was a third-order spirit master, Ling Zhao knew that he was invincible, so he could only defend passively, and he also sacrificed his spiritual power to block this blow, but he was also repelled dozens of steps.

Seeing this, Zhang San's treacherous smile filled his whole face: "Little slut, I see how you deal with me this time, you should obediently prostrate under me!" ”

Ling Zhao's eyes sank, and he sneered, "Do you still have those two taels of meat?" ”

"You're looking for death!"

Zhang San was poked in the sore spot, the gloom between his eyebrows was deeper, he condensed his spiritual power in the palm of his hand, the wind and sand around him suddenly rose, and the crowd had already dispersed, only the little boy in the center hugged his grandfather, as if blocking a little attack for his grandfather.

But because the old man had a rope around his neck, he couldn't leave.

Seeing this, Ling Zhao divided a part of his spiritual power to condense a protective shield for the two of them.

And Zhang San in front of him had already condensed his spiritual power to a terrifying level, his face was covered with a hideous smile, and in the direction of Ling Zhao, he instantly knocked out all the spiritual power, Ling Zhao secretly said that it was not good, and he could block this blow with the remaining spiritual power.

It's just that it doesn't have much effect, she took a few steps back, only to feel a pain in her chest, a fishy sweetness in her throat, half kneeling on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

If she continues like this, she won't be able to beat Zhang San.

Ling Zhao took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out an elixir and put it in his mouth, the moment the elixir entered his throat, Ling Zhao's temperament also changed instantly.

Her cultivation is also growing.

Until the third order stopped.

This is Pei Yuan Dan, which can improve two stages of cultivation in a short period of time.

Zhang San's attack struck again, this time Ling Zhao did not defend, but also sacrificed his spiritual power and fought back.

The moment the spiritual power collided, the dust on the ground was rolled up, and there was a violent sound in the air, Ling Zhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and saw that the young man and the old man were not harmed, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dying and throeping."

Zhang San naturally noticed the pill that Ling Zhao was taking, but he didn't pay attention to it now, and he was full of ridicule for Ling Zhao's counterattack.

The dust wind blew off the white veil on Zhang San's eyes, revealing his eyes.

Ling Zhao only glanced at it, and suddenly a chill ran down his spine.

His whole eyes were black, with no whites, just red threads like red blood, and the red threads were like fine worms, swimming in his eye sockets, no, not just the eye sockets.

The red worm gradually crawled down his eye socket to Zhang San's face, but after a few breaths, Zhang San's face was occupied by the red worm.

Zhang San seemed to be unconscious, his dark eyes staring at Ling Zhao tightly.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a strange arc: "You think the third order can deal with me, right?" ”

Ling Zhao looked at his appearance, and suddenly chuckled in his heart, his intuition was not good.

Sure enough, after Zhang San's words fell, his cultivation began to rise by leaps and bounds again, Ling Zhao could clearly feel that the surrounding aura was rushing towards Zhang San's body, and the air began to distort, until Zhang San's cultivation reached the fifth order.

Fifth Order!

Each step is a watershed moment among spiritual practitioners.

If you can reach the fourth order, you can already be called a master, and you can also be called a fifth order.

Above the fifth order, it is a watershed.

But now that Ling Zhao has no way to increase his cultivation, Pei Yuan Dan can only eat once, and he can't add it a second time.

Zhang San laughed fiercely, the spiritual power in his palm hit Ling Zhao's body, Ling Zhao couldn't dodge, and was instantly knocked out, she fell to the ground like a broken doll, Ling Zhao only felt that all his internal organs were displaced, and his whole body was torn like pain.

Zhang San walked towards Ling Zhao step by step, looked at Ling Zhao lying on the ground, and stepped on it.

He stepped on Ling Zhao's stomach, constantly increasing his strength, Ling Zhao saw the right time, and when Zhang San was unprepared, his five fingers gathered together, and hit the red dark fire into Zhang San's eyes, only for a moment, Zhang San suddenly screamed, covered his eyes and retreated again and again.

Ling Zhao had a chance to breathe, she sat up with her body propped up, and saw that the red worms on Zhang San's face began to scurry, densely packed, which only made Ling Zhao gag.

"Something!"

Zhang San covered his eyes and screamed, and after he extinguished the red flame in his eyes, he glared at Ling Zhao viciously, he was completely enraged, and once again condensed his spiritual power to kill Ling Zhao.

However, before he could touch Ling Zhao, a powerful spiritual power struck and hit Zhang San's abdomen, Zhang San didn't notice it for a while, and was thrown out fiercely.

It was also as tragic as Ling Zhao's before.

Spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Who ?!!"

"Honza."

The familiar voice came into his ears, Ling Zhao's tense nerves finally let go, his hanging heart was also put down, and his strong arm also softened, and he fell straight to the ground.

Suyuan hurriedly ran over, took out a few pills from the Myru Ring, and stuffed them to Ling Zhao: "Ling Zhao, Ling Zhao, eat the pill quickly." ”

The pill was in his stomach, and Ling Zhao felt a little better.

She leaned on Suhara's arms, looking at Mo Yun standing in front of her in the backlight, and never felt that there was a moment so reassuring.

Mo Yun rarely uses the self-name of this seat.

He has always been spontaneous.

It's just that this time, the pair of eyes that usually don't see much emotion are full of anger, and he looks at Zhang San on the ground, as if he is looking at a dead person.

"Whoever gave you the courage to hurt the people of this seat."

Zhang San had never seen Mo Yun, but everyone in the world knew that the city lord of Mo City had a pair of iconic different pupils, Zhang San recognized Mo Yun, and at this time he panicked, and he wanted to ask for mercy when he opened his mouth, but how could Mo Yun give him a chance.

He glanced at Zhang San, and then a touch of spiritual power popped out from his fingertips, sealing Zhang San's throat.

Zhang San's words begging for mercy choked in his throat, and he could only make a "hmm" sound.

Mo Yun didn't look at him again, turned around and saw the injuries on Ling Zhao's body, the anger in his eyes was even worse, he walked over with his lips tightened, hugged Ling Zhao from Su Yuan's arms, and put one hand on her back to convey spiritual energy to Ling Zhao, and was nourished by the aura, Ling Zhao felt that the pain on his body had disappeared a lot.

When the aura was almost gone, Mo Yun directly picked up Ling Zhao and walked to Zhang San.

Ling Zhao didn't know what he meant, and looked at him suspiciously.

Mo Yun's expression was faint: "I'll teach you, the Red Shadow Flame should be used like this." ”

"People, you should kill like this."

His tone was flat, as if he was saying that he had eaten today.

Mo Yun held Ling Zhao's wrist and pointed her palm at Zhang San, Ling Zhao only felt that his palm was hot for a while, and then the red red flame gushed out from her palm and sprayed straight on Zhang San's body.

The Red Mystery Fire instantly ignited on Zhang San's body.

Close, Ling Zhao could also smell the smell of burning.

Zhang San was blocked by Mo Yun's throat, and before he screamed, he was burned to ashes, and it was scattered as soon as the wind blew, and the only thing left should be the burned traces on the ground.

Ling Zhao looked at his palm in a daze.

Mo Yun said lightly: "Are you afraid?" ”

Without waiting for Ling Zhao to speak, Mo Yun said again: "When you wasted his eyes at the beginning, why didn't you see your hands trembling at all." ”

Ling Zhaomo.

"How do you know?"

Mo Yun snorted coldly: "In this ink city, there is nothing I want to know that I don't know." ”

Ling Zhao: "......"

Will you die if you don't pretend?

There are still young men and old people here, Su Yuan used to untie the rope for the old man, and fed the old man and the little boy elixir, Ling Zhao told Su Yuan to send them home, Su Yuan should go.

After that, Mo Yun hugged Ling Zhao and left.

Directly use the spiritual power to resist the wind, and soon you will arrive at the City Lord's Mansion.

Putting Ling Zhao back on the bed, Mo Yun checked it again, and called Uncle Li again, as soon as Uncle Li saw Ling Zhao, he was distressed, he hurriedly checked Ling Zhao, and fed a lot of pills, and the flesh of his distressed face trembled: "Evil, I finally managed to heal the wounds on Ling Yatou's body!" It's only been a long time, and it's another injury! ”

Ling Zhao didn't hurt much anymore at this moment, she pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled: "Uncle Li, I'm fine." ”

How could it be okay, Uncle Li is an alchemist, he naturally understands it, but he didn't pierce Ling Zhao, and after talking to Ling Zhao for a while, he hurriedly ran down to refine the elixir.

Only Mo Yun and Ling Zhao were left in the room.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

In the end, Mo Yun spoke first: "Did you see it?" Some people are like this, knowing that you didn't do anything, just to provoke you, just to kill you. ”