Chapter Twenty-Four: The Little Sister Is Dead
A colorful glow fell, and the weak ant suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and its whole body was crystal clear, without a trace of impurities, and an indescribable power penetrated it, and when it said goodbye, there was only a brilliant sword left in the air.
No vain sword body, the first sword body of the sword.
But even so, it is still a moth to the fire and kill itself......
"No!"
Ling Xuchen flew away with all his might, Xu is killing became the end of the salvation guard, the killing heart actually regained its original clarity, and the Jin Dan in his body also began to break out of the cocoon, and at the last moment, he finally broke through the shackles of the Jin Dan.
But in the end, it was too late......
The sword had already collided with the ball of energy, and a devastating force dispersed in all directions, and the huge impact annihilated everything within a radius of kilometers. It was dark, as if it were back in chaos, nothingness, nothingness.
Five figures fell from the sky, all of them were seriously injured, except for the big man, the others were actually attacked by the secret art, and they were directly seriously injured and unconscious.
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the big man, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "How is it possible! How is it possible! How can the sword body break through the secret technique!"
But the five Yuan Babies who can be killed with one finger do not have the slightest attention from Ling Xuchen.
Ling Xuchen searched in mid-air little by little, groping in the dim dust, little by little, inch by inch, but after the lightsaber collided with the energy ball, it shattered, and specks of light were scattered around.
Ling Xuchen was there looking for them one by one, picking them up one by one.
"Heavy spirit, heavy spirit, heavy ......"
The voice was terrified and desperate, and the man's expression was also in a trance, as if he didn't know what he was doing, but was just looking for it instinctively.
"Little junior sister, where are you? little junior sister, little junior sister, little junior sister......
When the heavens and the earth were restored to clarity, the sparkling points of light disappeared.
Ling Xuchen knelt on the ground with a pale face, his hands trembled, but the light in his palm also dimmed until it disappeared completely.
"No!" roared in despair, bitter and painful.
A terrifying killing intent erupted from Ling Xuchen's body, the power of the heavens and the earth shattering, the evil aura condensed into rain rushed straight into the sky, a pair of scarlet eyes did not have the slightest sense of reason, and the sword in his hand was mottled with blood.
Step by step, he walked towards the seriously injured people.
The appearance of the sinister sky, where is still the righteous and awe-inspiring sword Ling Ruchen, but it looks like a murderous demon.
"You deserve to die!"
In just four words, the faces of the five people turned pale with fright.
Before the words of begging for mercy were spoken, the five of them had already died under the sword, and they didn't even have the ability to resist, but they didn't get rid of it.
Ahhh
The miserable soul was detained, and Ling Xuchen smiled and put it into the soul refining flag, tormented day by day, and there was no reincarnation, and it was difficult to kill his hatred.
"It's your turn!"
In the distance, the Yudan period trembled and fled in all directions, but one sword after another, but at a distance of only 100 meters, all of them had been killed.
He could have tortured them to death slowly, but he couldn't help it, he really couldn't help it!
Blood all over the ground, severed limbs, and hot and humid winds poured in, kicking up dust and burying the corpses, only to be picked out one by one and put into storage rings.
Isn't it too kind to die without a place to be buried......
When all the dust settled, Ling Xuchen knelt on his knees, just staring at the sky blankly, the sun was shining, and there was nothing.
How dare she, obviously she is most afraid of death, how dare she resist the secret technique, knowing that it is a dead end!
It's only two years, so why should you die for me?
Chongjing, you are an out-and-out fool, the master spoils you, so that you don't know the sinister of the world. With your talent, let alone the cultivation realm in the future, even the immortal realm will let you wanton. For a brother like me, where is it worth giving up your life?
Obviously I brought you to find death, how can you die for me?
My father and mother have never sacrificed themselves for me, why should you!
"Get back!"
The miserable cry resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"As long as you come back, I will promise you everything, and I will never bully you again. ”
"Chongjing, come back!"
......
But no matter how much he blamed himself and felt guilty, he could no longer hear that charming and soft voice in his ears, and he could no longer hear that person tirelessly call him senior brother.
I don't know how long it took, but the yellow sand covered him, like an eternal stubborn stone, standing there, motionless.
Until the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed in the black clouds, sparks flew everywhere, brewing a thunderstorm, and the black oppressive thunderclouds pressed step by step.
Rumble!
The first thunderbolt fell.
The thunder split the sand and stones, and also split the man's skin and flesh, but he did not react in the slightest, as if he was not the one who was in pain.
The second course, the third course......
One after another thunderstorms fell, there was no trace of intact on the person's body, and his whole body exuded the smell of burning, not to mention the flesh and blood, even the muscles and bones were already fragile, as if they would break at any time.
But the man still didn't react, and his eyes looked at the sky blankly.
Rumble!
Another thunderbolt fell, and blood flowed from the corner of the man's mouth.
Rumble.
Bones are shattered.
Rumble.
The newborn baby trembled.
Rumble.
Yuan Ying also became bloodstained.
If this continues, if there is another thunder tribulation, the Yuan Ying will be completely annihilated, and waiting for Ling Xuchen is death.
Rumble!
The Thunder Tribulation landed, this was the last and most powerful one, the purple Thunder Tribulation surged with red light, vowing to annihilate the immortal cultivators who were competing with heaven and earth.
At the moment when he hit Yuan Ying directly, a sword suddenly appeared.
Only the bones were left in the hand clenched the sword, just a sword, the powerful and terrifying thunder tribulation was cut alive, so light and light, just a primordial baby, but the momentum and coercion were close to the power of the gods.
Ling Xuchen stood up slowly, if he was still a monk with flesh and blood before, but at this time he was a sword, like a sword like Chongjing, although it has no form, but it has its meaning, a living sword of killing!
"Little junior sister, I will not dare to forget your affection. I only hope that one day, I can step on the Nine Netherworld Mansion and resurrect you!"
"What I want in this life is just that. ”
At this time, Ling Xuchen was depressed, and the Sword Ancestor who was far away in the Ling Xiao Sword Sect was not having a good time at this time.
Traces of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the Sword Ancestor who was sitting cross-legged slowly opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes full of pain.
"Jing'er, my Jing'er......"
Zi Chen, who was guarding the side, changed his face, suddenly looked at the raging aura in the enchantment, and said in horror, "What's going on?"
As the words fell, a murderous figure walked out step by step, with a terrifying and angry appearance that Zi Chen had never seen before.
"You don't cultivate well and advance, what are you going to do when you come out!"
Sword Ancestor's eyes were red, "Jing'er is gone, what's the use of cultivating, I can't even protect my own disciples, what's the use of me!"
"The dignified Lingxiao Sword Sect can't even protect a disciple, what's the use of keeping you!"
Zi Chen's face changed drastically, looking at the little junior brother surrounded by faint demonic energy, he only felt that it was over!