Chapter Seventy-Three: Kill them all

Although Ling Xuchen had a headache, he also doted on Chongjing in his arms, so the dangerous Langya Secret Realm has become a place for the two to talk about love, even if they encounter any demon beasts looking for death, it is also solved with one sword.

In the evening.

Chongjing took advantage of Ling Xuchen to hunt, and began to search for the location of Wang Shengtian and Xu Jiao, the moment the purple-golden eyes opened, the entire Langya secret realm was clearly visible, the birds in the sky, the insects and snakes in the ground, and the humans and beasts hiding in the shadows waiting for the opportunity to sneak attack had nowhere to hide.

When I saw the two men and women holding hands coming this way, Chongjing's eyes flashed, and the time to eat meat finally came.

Click.

The sound of the spirit beast being decapitated was heard.

The corners of his mouth were crooked, his clear and clean black eyes flashed with joy, and he was holding one hand and staring at the clear man who came with a bloody spirit beast.

"Senior brother, how do you eat this spirit beast?"

Ling Xuchen's face was embarrassed, he really didn't want to embarrass his tongue, and hesitated, "What is Jing'er doing?"

Chong Jing sneered, "Naturally, I did it, but I'm really afraid of the dishes made by my senior brother." I asked my brother what flavor he wanted to eat. ”

After hearing this, Ling Xuchen waved his hand, "You look at it." ”

Chongjing didn't tease him, he handled the spirit beast with a smooth movement, it was still half barbecue, half boiled soup, the burnt barbecue meat was lined with rich broth, plus a little wild mushrooms, it was a delicacy in the world.

After eating and satisfying, Chongjing lazily snuggled in Ling Xuchen's arms, the whole person curled up in a ball, and did not speak, just carefully looked at the slender hands with distinct bones, and then secretly kissed the two from time to time, and they were very happy there.

Ling Xuchen was holding the book in one hand and playing with the soft and smooth green silk with the other, and the two of them played with each other without delay.

Until Chongjing was tired of seeing, he pulled Ling Xuchen's clothes and snuggled up to his chest, and fell asleep contentedly.

When Chongjing's breathing was steady, Ling Xuchen pinched a trick to block the cool breeze of the night, and then continued to read the book in the moonlight, but a few hours passed, the sun was rising, and the book still stayed on the original page.

The first rays of sunlight between heaven and earth shone on Chongjing's face, and a layer of golden light crossed the delicate and fair face.

Chongjingxing's eyes were half-open and half-closed, coquettishly "Senior brother~"

"Hmm. ”

"I still want to sleep. ”

"Good. ”

Chongjing continued to fall asleep like this, Ling Xuchen turned in one direction, his thick back blocked the scorching sun, and the little man in his arms slept more and more sweetly.

It didn't take long for the arrogant and harsh voices to disturb the quiet and warm atmosphere.

"Hand over the treasure!" or ......"

Before the rest of the words were finished, more than a dozen men with sharp swords in their hands were silenced, and then fell to their knees with a pop, unable to move.

Ling Xuchen glanced at it coldly, and continued to look at the book in his hand, as time passed, when Chong Jing opened his eyes again, he found that his front was full of treasures and spirit grass, scattered and scattered.

Not far away, there was a group of people kneeling in black and black, all with pale faces and frightened eyes, in addition to some small sects, there were even a few disciples of the Kunlun sect hidden, but most of them were still loose cultivators.

Because only a fool who has never seen the world will dare to rob the dust of the Emperor Ling.

Chongjing blinked his eyes and said in a daze, "Senior brother, am I dazzled?"

Ling Xuchen closed the book and took out a spirit fruit to "moisten his throat." ”

Chong Jing took it obediently, gnawed on it in small bites, and looked at the group of men and women who were restricted in their spiritual power and almost dried up, and couldn't help but curl the corners of their mouths.

"Robbers?"

Ling Xuchen nodded, "Hmm." ”

Chongjing snuggled in a different posture, and said lazily, "Why don't you kill it?"

Hearing this, the hundreds of people on the opposite side were all miserable, didn't they say that the fairy was innocent, kind, tolerant and benevolent?

Ling Xuchen said coldly, "Do you bear it?"

Chong Jingjiao snorted, "To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself, I'm not that stupid." ”

Ling Xuchen chuckled, "You're smart. ”

Wang Po sells melons and boasts, and she doesn't forget to flatter men, "I was taught by my senior brother, so I am naturally smart." ”

Ling Xuchen gently touched the woman's hair, and when he looked at everyone again, it was like looking at a corpse, cold and awe-inspiring, without a trace of emotion.

"Then kill them all. ”

"Uh-huh~"

When the words fell, the Zhige Immortal Sword was windless and automatic, and instantly pounced on everyone, and began to harvest fresh lives, and blood was splashed all over the ground. Everyone who was cut by a sword was blind, and they couldn't believe that Ling Xuchen really dared to be so ruthless until death.

"Stop!"

A shout of anger came from far and near.

The Zhige Immortal Sword didn't even pause, and from beginning to end, hundreds of lives were harvested in less than a stick of incense.

"I told you to stop, why don't you stop!"

Xu Jiao was so angry that her whole body trembled, looking at the corpses all over the ground, and then at Senior Brother Wang, who looked sad, and blamed herself more and more. Because he was so guilty, he didn't even dare to come forward to comfort him, and only dared to vent his anger on the two of them.

Ling Xuchen gently wiped the corners of Chongjing's mouth before replying, "What are you?" ”

Xu Jiao's face changed greatly, looking at the man who was still thrillingly beautiful, but she hated it more and more.

"Senior brother, do you know how many righteous path fellow sects you have killed! Who can enter the Langya Secret Realm is not a genius of the sect, what you do like this, are you not afraid of putting the Lingxiao Sword Sect in danger!"

Chong pursed his lips and chuckled, "According to what the second senior sister said, we have to let them plunder and destroy in order to maintain the friendship of all sects?"

Xu Jiao's eyes were red, "You don't misinterpret what I mean! If it weren't for you, a fox, how could the senior brother be so ruthless!"

Chong pouted and said aggrievedly, "Senior brother, she yelled at me." ”

Compared with the princes of Zhou Youwang's Fenghuo Opera, just to win a smile from the beauties, Ling Xuchen is not far behind, and he is obedient to the words of the little junior sister.

"How about killing together?"

Xu Jiao's face changed suddenly, her pupils constricted, and she stared at the smiling and doting man in disbelief, "How did you become so indistinguishable from right and wrong! You are not a senior brother!"

Ling Xuchen's thin lips moved slightly, "Idiot." ”

Xu Jiao wanted to say something, but Wang Shengtian had already collected the bones of several Kunlun sect disciples, his expression was heavy and resentful, and the words of the angry reprimand were generous, powerful, and righteous.

"Zhige Daojun, I respect you for slaying demons and defending the right path. But that doesn't mean you can kill innocents indiscriminately! Several juniors and disciples know you, how dare they do anything to you?! And these disciples, they are all still young, and they still have a good age, even if they are disrespectful to you, they will not be guilty to death! How can you do it!"

"I'm afraid you're not cultivating the Killing Sword Dao and entering the devil!"

The last sentence can not be said to be not ruthless, killing sword dao is easy to indulge in the pleasure of killing, and he just said this, obviously wanting to classify Ling Xuchen as a demon.