The last one!

Chen Ling still bit the fruit and showed a wicked sneer at the corner of his mouth, he put away his spiritual technique and landed on the ground, his fist emitting a trace of red aura.

He rushed towards the lion.

One beast and one person, quickly approaching.

The lion opened his mouth wide to bite Chen Ling's head off, and Chen Ling wanted to blow it off with a punch to end the mission that had lasted for months.

Just when Chen Ling's fist was less than ten centimeters away from the lion, the red aura on Chen Ling's hand suddenly disappeared, Chen Ling was startled, and wanted to lift his qi again, but found that he could no longer feel the power in his body, not even the aura.

What's the situation?

He was horrified in his heart, but the movement of his hand was very fast, and he still punched the lion in the head, deflecting the bloody mouth that it had bitten over.

The powerful thunder and lightning on the male lion's body also penetrated his body the moment Chen Ling hit it, and at the same time, the male lion's body at high speed directly hit Chen Ling's body, knocking Chen Ling away.

Chen Ling fell to the ground and landed in front of Yiren, and the fruit in his mouth fell aside.

He looked up from below and saw the pained face of the Iren.

On the other side, the male lion walked towards Chen Ling step by step, but Yiren retreated step by step.

In an instant, Chen Ling seemed to understand something.

His expression changed instantly, angry and cold, as if he had been deceived and betrayed by the person he trusted the most.

He stood up from the ground in pain from being paralyzed by thunder and lightning, gave Yiren a cold look, turned and rushed towards the lion.

"Roar~~~"

The lion also rushed at him angrily. This time it's pretty sure. Rush over and bite him to death.

Angry and ruthless, Chen Ling rushed over and grabbed its upper and lower jaws. Under the powerful paralyzing effect of thunder and lightning, he roared angrily, and his hands were violently pulled, tearing the huge male black lion in half, and throwing his bloody internal organs away.

He turned sharply, his angry gaze staring straight at the Ito who was standing still.

He threw half of the Thunder Lion in his hand in front of her.

Chen Ling walked towards her step by step.

He tried to control the aura in his body, but he couldn't feel the existence of the aura, not even the powerful red power in his body, and now he had no power except physical strength.

But his steps were still so determined.

"It's all come to this. There's nothing you can't say, right? Why don't you explain it to me?" Chen Ling's angry and cold voice made the temperature of this night drop by several degrees.

Yiren stepped back step by step, looking pained, and finally, she couldn't hold back her tears.

"It's not that I want to kill you, but I really have to. Yiren wept and said: "If I hadn't accepted this task at the beginning, nothing like this would have happened, but I have no right to refuse, and I have no choice but to do so." ”

"Yao Shikun sent you to kill me?" Chen Ling looked at her.

"Not the hall master. "The Iraqi people kept retreating.

"Could it be ......" Chen Ling's face changed, and he said sharply: "You are from the White Tower???

The Yiren did not answer, and there were more tears in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect you to hide it deep enough. Chen Ling's voice became colder. Approaching her step by step.

"Don't come here, I'll kill you. The Yiren shouted. Lost the elegance of the past.

"You're here to kill me, aren't you? ”

"Chen Ling......" Yiren looked at her with tears in his eyes, his painful face finally showed a resolute expression, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the powerful wind force suddenly stopped Chen Ling's footsteps and carried his body into the air.

"Chen Ling, I'm sorry for you, thank you for trusting me. Ito sobbed and uttered one last gentle word, and with a movement of his mind, the invisible blade of wind flew towards him.

"Whoever wants to kill me will die under my sword in the end!" Chen Ling's cold voice was rich enough to give him more strength, and he slammed out the white sword from behind his back and closed his eyes.

He couldn't feel his own aura now, nor could he feel the aura of the outside world, and the invisible wind blade was even more unpredictable.

But he could feel the vibrations of the air.

The Wind Blade causes the air to vibrate at high frequencies when it is speeding at top speed, and if it is captured, it can predict the trajectory of the Wind Blade.

Chen Ling's fighting talent is the ultimate ability accumulated from eight thousand years of experience, and in his coldness, he can do anything he wants.

The dark forest was cold, the air was calm, and in the calm the music could hear the subtle sound of breaking the air, the sound of the wind blade rubbing against the air.

I felt it.

Just two seconds before the Wind Blade rushed towards Chen Ling's neck, Chen Ling quickly blocked with his white sword.

The force of the strong wind instantly blasted Chen Ling backwards, out of her control.

Yiren immediately released several wind blades in succession and slashed at Chen Ling in the air, Chen Ling blocked them one by one with his white sword, his body exploded backwards, he grabbed the trunk of the tree violently, and leaped towards the top of the tree.

As soon as the Yiren stretched out his hand, a hurricane suddenly blew in the calm woods, and the trees were uprooted in the fierce wind, and the leaves flying in the sky covered the sky like black clouds.

The wind was mixed with countless imperceptible blades of wind, and the trees that were caught up in the hurricane were quickly shattered into sawdust.

If Chen Ling falls into this hurricane, I'm afraid there won't be even scum left when he comes out.

But Chen Ling's movements were very fast, and the spirit monkey jumped from tree to tree, dodging the attacks of the Yiren while approaching her.

Whoever wants to kill him will only die in the end!

Chen Ling moved quickly through the forest, the darkness gave him the best protection, even if Yiren could feel it, it was useless, although she was a fourth-order martial artist, her movements still couldn't keep up with the angry Chen Ling.

Chen Ling blocked a wind blade with a sword, pushed it onto a tree with his strength, kicked his foot, and jumped into the air.

Another wind blade slashed at him, Chen Ling blocked again, his body in mid-air flew back, seized the opportunity to kick the tree behind him again, and flew higher into the air.

Below, there are the Yiren.

Chen Ling fell down on her violently.

The Yiren instantly erupted with thousands of powerful wind blades, and all the trees around them were twisted into sawdust.

Chen Ling's trend was gone, and he accurately felt the direction of each wind blade, blocking the wind blades that threatened him one by one.

Yiren didn't expect Chen Ling to be so strong, without the blessing of aura, his speed and strength could still maintain such an excellent level, it was incredible.

Chen Ling had already fallen, and his sword had already stabbed at her.

Yiren quickly retreated, and the moment Chen Ling landed, he kept rushing forward every second, and the strong explosive force came to Yiren in an instant.

The white sword was on her neck...... (To be continued......)