Hongyan was stunned suddenly, and the tears couldn't stop wanting to flow down, but the eyes that had shed too many tears today had already dried up, and the stinging sensation was like a knife inserted into the eyeballs, and he couldn't shed a single tear.

She fell to her knees wailing, pleading:

"Please, don't leave me, don't ......."

But what was faster than her was the other party's movements, the man accurately stabbed the dagger into the heart, "click", the hard object inside was touched, the dagger was forced, all stabbed into the hard object, "click", a crack, the moonstone shattered in response. The energy in his body flowed wildly, and the icy tide of death flooded in.

"I'm finally going to die."

After a shallow mutter, the man was out of breath.

Hong Yan trembled and hugged the fallen man into his arms, and his tears dried up and couldn't flow out, so he could only scream and roar helplessly, like a trapped beast.

Sang Ling withdrew the hand she wanted to stop, and stood back in place under the vigilant eyes of everyone. Just now, she wanted to use words to provoke the red flame and tell the person behind it. Unexpectedly, this teacher, a weak scholar, could choose to commit suicide again, using his own death to stop Hongyan, and wanting to save Hongyan's life under the attack of the two forces.

He obviously didn't know anything, but he was still willing to use his life to protect Hongyan. Perhaps, part of it is the lives of the people of Shenjia Village. In his heart, these people died because of him, and he wanted to atone for his sins instead of Hongyan.

However, Sang Ling didn't think it was a good idea.

The sky was bright, and a ray of sunlight in the early morning shone in, dispelling the cold of the night, and a light mist rose all around.

It's already the next day, and everyone has no energy to entangle anymore.

Lu Chaoyan quickly cut through the mess, waved his hand and shouted:

"Now that the puppet is dead, take down this demon clan completely!"

Everyone drew their swords, and with a "bang", a cold and sharp light struck, pointing directly at the direction of Hongyan.

She seemed to have just reacted to her end, and after wiping away the floating and dirty blood on the man's face little by little, she slowly got up and raised her hand to deal with it, with a dead face.

Sang Ling's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she had a bad premonition. She was about to step forward, but suddenly a figure stopped in front of her, it was "Zhang Qing" who had just brought back the corpse, and used the aura to draw the bloody qi, and had been secretly helping.

Sang Ling's eyes were slightly cold, but the chill was not fully revealed, so it turned into a little puzzled look:

"You've helped you several times, who is it?"

Zhang Qing was silent, standing like a wooden stake.

Sang Ling glanced at him, and for the time being, she didn't mean to remove the other party's vest, although she knew his identity. Thinking of what Da Mao said at the beginning, the internal division of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Xie Hanzhou had a different heart, and a mocking sigh slowly sounded in his heart.

The wind and waves are big, and the fish are big, and this muddy water is getting muddy. This person's vest, she has no interest in revealing it in front of Lu Chaoyan.

This room was temporarily suspended, and on the other side, Hong Yan had already ended the stalemate with the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and Hong Yan was restrained and was taken closer to Lu Chaoyan.

Sang Ling looked at Hongyan's hand hidden in his sleeve, and suddenly sneered, without saying much.

Hong Yan was getting closer and closer to Lu Chaoyan, his head was heavy and low, and the tips of the sword were pointing all around, as if the end had been decided.

Lu Chaoyan glanced at Sang Ling's side with cold eyes, and secretly thought about how to take down people at the lowest cost, so he naturally didn't pay much attention to Hongyan.

The disciple next to him had long been exhausted by tonight's events, and he was holding a weapon, but his wrist was only weak, and he was far less agile and swift than before.

Under such circumstances, Hong Yan's pace was getting closer and closer to landing Chaoyan's position, and then immediately approached.

Lu Chaoyan tilted his head slightly, he was uncomfortable with the choking blood on Hongyan's body, and was about to say something, when suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

She immediately bent down to dodge, but she didn't want a pain in her waist, and the dagger turned around with an incredible reaction speed in a short period of time, and turned towards the stab. She gritted her teeth, endured the pain, raised her hand to clap her palm, and slapped her backhand on Hongyan's chest.

Hongyan didn't dodge or dodge, he took the blow hard, pulled out the dagger, wiped it horizontally, and attacked again.

Everything only happened in an instant, and at this time, Lu Chaoyan had already reacted, started the spirit sword, drew the sword out of the sheath, and opened the dagger left and right.

Sang Ling suddenly felt bad:

"Stop, she's deliberately begging for death!"

Lu Chaoyan smiled coldly, the tip of the sword did not stop for half a minute, snorted, and directly inserted into Hongyan's heart, and said in a cold voice:

"If you dare to hurt me, you have to die."

A large amount of blood exploded from the mouth of the heart, and the red flame lost his breath in an instant, and he fell to the ground and died.

Sang Ling looked at the corpse on the ground from afar, and met Hong Yan's dead eyes, but the gaze of those eyes was different. Hong Yan was looking at the man's position before he died, and a pair of lovers still couldn't escape the ending and died one after another.

"Hongyan, you also know that the puppet body is dead, the soul is extinguished, and the two of you will not have an afterlife at all."

The demon clan that was about to be caught died in Lu Chaoyan's hands in an instant, and everyone's eyes looked at Lu Chaoyan.

Lu Chaoyan shook his wrist, shook the residual blood on the tip of the sword, and reinserted the spirit sword back into the scabbard with a brush on the ground. The aura was poured into the body, and the shallow wound was repaired in an instant. It's relaxed and indifferent, like crushing an ant to death.

It was an ordinary thing, but in the eyes of everyone who stood in Shenjia Village for half the night, it was inevitable that a little cold air came out of their hearts. Obviously, this demon clan can be easily controlled, and knowing that the other party is deliberately begging for death, there is no need to kill it directly.

Sang Ling didn't have the idea of questioning, the shot just now was just subconsciously not wanting to see such a tragic death of the demon clan.

Now that that this matter is over, there is only one thing she can do.

"What are you going to do!" Lu Chaoyan stood in front of him, his eyes angry and questioned.

Sang Ling didn't look at her, and with a wave of her right hand, she directly put the corpse on the ground into the storage bag.

Lu Chaoyan's sword took a few steps closer:

"You want to collect the bodies of these two? Lin Ling, do you still think you're safe and sound? ”

"Isn't it?"

Sang Ling smiled faintly, threatened by the tip of the sword, but without the slightest fear, her back was straight.

Lu Chaoyan laughed angrily:

"You are a disciple of my Heavenly Dao Sect, the things back then can't be explained clearly, you don't want to go back!"

With a gentle sentence, the temporary relaxation atmosphere was brought back to the original gloomy and solemn. However, this time, everyone's swords were still firmly inserted in the scabbard, and there was no intention of pulling them out.

The disciples of Chengchi have always been the masses who eat melons on the periphery, and a series of things just now are enough to consume their few brain cells, this time through the layers of people, only Lu Chaoyan's voice was heard little by little, and he was a little unclear about the situation, but seeing that everyone had not drawn their swords, they were happy to hold hands to watch the play, and at the same time covered their mouths to block the unstoppable yawn.

When will this be over?

Zhongzhou is already generous to the demon clan, and the city lord of this city is even more blind to the demon clan, and he will not take the initiative to take care of anything.

But the Heavenly Dao Sect has always been vicious to the demon clan, and this time he didn't make a move, which made Lu Chaoyan a little confused.

Lu Chaoyan asked in disbelief:

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Qing stood behind Sang Ling, and from a distance, his voice was flat:

"The sect explains, everything is task-oriented."

"Master, I'll explain myself!"

Lu Chaoyan jumped like thunder, and a fire burned in his eyes. The spirit sword was unsheathed, and the sharp tip of the sword carried the aura, and the sharp sword qi was about to slide towards the puppet corpse desperately.

"When ——!"

There was a dull and crisp sound, and the sword qi was blocked by Sang Ling, and the corpse of the puppet on the ground was put into a storage bag.

Lu Chaoyan was stunned for a moment, and then she was even more angry, and the walls were burned to the point of ashes, and she opened her mouth angrily, but before she opened her lips, her neck had already been grabbed into her hands, and she was dangerously detained.

Lu Chaoyan's eyes were cracked:

"Lin Ling!"

"Hmm."

Sang Ling responded casually, and her tone was light.

Lu Chaoyan only felt that the anger rushed to his head, a throbbing pain, a blue tendon on his fair forehead cracked, and all the irrepressible anger shouted out:

"Are you all dead! Don't kill this demon for me on the spot! ”

At this time, Sang Ling's hand was clasping Lu Chaoyan's neck, as long as he grabbed it easily, he could kill someone on the spot.

Everyone was so frightened that they dared to act.

But in Lu Chaoyan's eyes, these white-eyed wolves were so angry that they wanted to grind their teeth:

"What you have done today, I will definitely report it to Master! Let him kill you all, kill you! ”

Anger made her lose her reason, and the situation that was completely out of control tonight, and being sanctioned by people who were once regarded as mud for life and death, all made Lu Chaoyan lose his former calm. A pink face has already turned into a pig's liver color because of anger, and the yin owl is terrifying, making people dare not look at it directly.

Sang Ling estimated the way to retreat, and slowly took Lu Chaoyan to retreat outside the village.

With the hostages in hand, the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect could only be forced to follow behind, silently going to the forest outside the village like an escort.

Sang Ling continued to walk forward, Lu Chaoyan had calmed down briefly, she gasped for breath, and her voice had returned to normal.

"Lin Ling, you can escape today, and you may not be able to escape the pursuit of my Heavenly Dao Sect next time. Even if this is all waste, Master treats me like a master and a father, and he will definitely kill you for me! ”

Sang Ling carefully looked at the road under her feet, calculating the time to meet Da Mao, her thoughts flowed in her heart, and she was still catching whether there was a person behind her who was squatting around, and where she had the heart to quarrel with Lu Chaoyan. Hearing this, he smiled faintly and said casually:

"Yes, you're the best. You have a master to pull the banner for you, so you can act for the tiger. ”

scolded the two of them this time, and Lu Chaoyan only felt that the anger that was not easy to calm down just now was rushing to her head again, and she was so angry that she was dizzy.

"Lin Ling! Today's hatred, I will be ashamed! ”

The cruel words were very ruthless, but this part of the trip soon ended with her being knocked unconscious. Before Lu Chaoyan finally closed his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot.

Sang Ling looked down at the person lying limp on the ground like mud, shrugged and smiled at the people who rushed over, a little under his feet, his body was as light as flying, and disappeared in an instant.

The people of the Heavenly Dao Sect pounced, and a few people still wanted to pursue them.

"Take Senior Sister Lu back first." Zhang Qing opened his mouth lightly and stopped the person.

And the people should be, and turn away with the men.

"Zhang Qing" stood in place, watching the figure quickly disappear into the morning light, the corners of his mouth hooked, but before he hooked, he turned into a sigh:

"Adventurous."

This compartment.

Sang Ling didn't leave immediately, she ran directly to the place where she had been suspicious, looking for the suspicious traces of the person behind it.

No, that place has already been empty.

The grass marks on the ground were clear, and it was obvious that this person had been standing for a long time.

"Who are you?"