More than a dozen guards had already realized that Chen Ling had bad intentions and seemed to have murderous intentions.

But now they are aggrieved and aggrieved in Chen Ling's hands, holding the life of the eldest young master of the Jin family, no matter whether Chen Ling wants to kill people or not, they can't take the initiative to force him to that point.

"This son, as long as you can let go of our family's eldest young master, our Jin family promises not to blame the past. One of the guards' tones finally softened, "If you kill our Young Master Jin, it will cause irreparable consequences, I hope you can think about it carefully." ”

"I also think that if I let your Jin family know that I killed Jin Dao, your Jin family will not let me go. Chen Ling nodded thoughtfully.

The guard saw the hope and immediately said, "This son, this matter is indeed our fault in the first place, and you also punished us, so this matter will be over, okay?"

"How can I trust you?" Chen Ling looked at the dozen or so guards and said, "You four come here, let me look into your eyes, I want to know that you are not lying to me." ”

Chen Ling pointed to the four guards with the strength of the Martial Sect.

The four masters thought that Chen Ling was really moved by their words, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, children are children after all, and a simple promise can make him believe it.

The four of them came to Chen Ling, lined up, looked directly at Chen Ling, and tried their best to make their eyes look sincere.

Anyway, let's rescue the eldest young master first.

Chen Ling looked at them and carefully examined his gaze.

At this moment, the white sword that Chen Ling was holding on the throat of the golden sword moved, like a swept white light flashing on the necks of the four people in front of him, and the four martial sect-level masters stared at the young man in front of them with wide eyes and disbelief.

They thought he had been fooled, but it wasn't until this flash of light that they realized they had been fooled.

But at this time, it was too late.

They tried to speak, but with one mouth, their heads fell to the ground with a pop, and all four bodies fell to the ground at the same time.

The corners of Chen Ling's mouth had a cold and evil smile.

How could he be stupid enough to put people back in such a situation.

He had already broken the hands and feet of the eldest young master of the Jin family, and letting them go back at this time was tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountain, once he went back, the people of the Jin family would immediately dispatch a force to trouble him.

In that case, let's just kill all of them.

The four most difficult martial sect-level masters to deal with have already died, and the remaining ten martial master-level guards are easy to deal with.

The white sword was pressed against the throat of the golden knife again.

The ten martial master-level guards took three steps back at the same time, looking at the four compound envoys who fell to the ground, they couldn't help but gasp, this little ghost dared to let them go at all.

"You want to kill someone?" one of the guards calmed down and glared at Chen Ling angrily.

"Since you're the only one left, there's no need for me to go around the bush with you. Letting you go back would be asking for trouble for me, so consider yourself unlucky today. After Chen Ling finished speaking, he bent down and grabbed the half-dead golden knife on the ground and threw it at the crowd.

Ten guards knew that the golden knife was not dead, and wanted to catch him and escape with him.

However, they didn't know how terrifying the opponent's strength was, and they thought that ten martial artists above the fifth order could easily deal with the second-order martial artist in front of them.

Just as they were about to retreat with the golden sword, Chen Ling came to them in an instant with a leap, and the white sword flashed like a white light, just catching the heads of the three guards who were holding the golden knife and moving.

Chen Ling kicked the golden knife at the other two people next to him who couldn't get support.

The two men reached out and took the golden sword.

Such an action made it completely impossible for them to exert their abilities as martial artists, and Chen Ling, who was unhindered, rushed directly in front of them and cut off the heads of two people with a single sword.

One kick, and kicked the golden knife at the others again.

The remaining five people finally understood at this moment that now as long as they went to save the eldest young master, there was only one way to die, and they couldn't save him anyway, so why put their lives on the line.

Escape!

The only thought in the minds of the remaining five people was to escape here as much as possible.

No matter what the head of the house does with them, it's better than dying here now.

No one went to pick up the golden sword, and the five men scattered and ran wildly.

Will Chen Ling let them escape?

No way!

The white sword flew out, directly inserting and nailing a guard who was only concerned about escaping to the ground, Chen Ling flew over and pulled out the white sword and caught up with the other person.

With the same martial artist strength, Chen Ling's level was several orders lower than theirs, but Chen Ling's speed and strength were by no means comparable to ordinary martial artists.

In a few flying steps, he chased after him, jumped up and stabbed him to death from top to bottom.

Landed, turned around, and chased in the other direction without stopping.

At this time, it's all about speed.

Chen Ling quickly caught up with the third person, and he also knew that he couldn't escape, so he simply turned his passivity into an active turn and turned to attack Chen Ling.

One move!

Cut off the waist!

Chen Ling didn't look at him, turned around and went to chase the fourth person.

The speed of the fourth person was very fast, but he chose a hillside without shelter to escape in a panic, and Chen Ling could even see that he was going downhill quickly when he chased him to the hillside.

Chen Ling was not in a hurry to catch up, he stood on the hillside and glanced around.

If I'm not mistaken, the last two guards fled in the same direction, and they both fled in this direction.

Sure enough, on the other side of the hill, he saw another fleeing escort.

Chen Ling pursed his lips coldly, and the white sword in his hand slammed towards the back of the fourth person, while he chased after the white sword and ran down.

The martial artist's strength should not be underestimated, the guard heard that something broke through the air, and he stretched out his hand to block it, but the moment the white sword was thrown by Chen Ling, the power was very huge, where could a pair of hands catch it, pierced from the hand, stabbed out of the chest, pawn.

Chen Ling rushed over and pulled out his white sword and chased after the fifth person.

The last guard was very vigilant, keeping an eye on the movement around him as he ran.

He noticed that Chen Ling was chasing after him.

As if death had come to him for his life, he immediately turned around and ran up the mountain.

Down the hill is the valley between the two mountains, and you can escape the fastest way along the canyon, but once you are discovered, there is only a dead end where to escape.

The complex terrain in the mountains and forests may help him escape.

But Chen Ling's speed was much faster than him, and his feet were as fast as flying, which was not at all comparable to him, a frightened bird.

The last guard, he had just run into the woods, Chen Ling had already caught up with him, and a leap came in front of him.

Despair.

At this time, only despair can express his feelings.

He knew that this person would not give him a chance to go back, even if he knelt down and begged him, it would be useless.

In desperation, he hurriedly said, "I want to duel with you"

He pinned his hopes on the strength of his seventh-order martial artist that he could kill this young man who was only a second-order martial artist in a fair duel, and this was his only chance.

Chen Ling sneered, did not give him an answer, the white sword in his hand flashed, and a human head fell to the ground.

Thinking of a duel at such a time, ridiculous and stupid warrior!