Cheng Ling's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, and more of the Chen family's children have died under him. With a gloomy face, he stared at Chen Haoran fiercely and said, "This is your responsibility as the head of the family, let them come to die?"

Chen Haoran was furious and shouted: "Rebel son, you kill your clansmen in vain, is this your way of being a son?"

Cheng Ling sneered, at this time, he was still thinking of himself as his father. The expulsion of the year and the ambush afterwards have all been forgotten? Only when he was threatened, did he think that it was his son in front of him? Vainly trying to bind him with the righteousness of father and son!

If Cheng Ling didn't know his true identity, maybe he really couldn't do it. In the end, he is still the biological father of this body, and he can hear the specific experience from Xiyan's mouth, and he has no scruples about Chen Haoran in his heart, only deep hatred.

He kept his mouth shut, not wanting to argue at all. It's just going all the way to kill in the direction where Chen Haoran is standing, as long as you are in the way, no matter who you are, you have to kill it!

In less than tea time, there were dozens of people who died under Cheng Ling's hands. Those disciples also gradually calmed down, seeing his ghostly body, the speed of his attack was extremely fast, and there was no enemy under his command at all, where did he dare to block the front.

Even if it is the honorable position of the young patriarch and the cultivation of the family, it must be enjoyed by life. Now looking at this posture, he stepped forward purely to send him to death, and finally made wedding clothes for others. One by one, they all retreated, clearing the route ahead.

Cheng Ling smiled coldly, walked a few steps, and instantly came to Chen Haoran's side, and the swordsmanship in his hand was played, forming a situation where the two of them fought alone.

Chen Haoran hated a lot in his heart, these disciples were too pustuple, and they didn't let him get hurt at all for so long. Until now, he still has to let himself face this rebel head-on! He can only brace his spirits and concentrate on coping.

Cheng Ling was different from before at this time, he was already completely angered by Chen Haoran's actions. The sword technique in his hand is even faster, and he has already used the top thundercloud sword technique.

The Thundercloud Swordsmanship is one level higher than the Qingfeng Swordsmanship, the grade is very high, Cheng Ling only realized thirty-four moves, and the last move has never been comprehended. However, just the first thirty-four moves are already powerful.

In addition, he kept interspersing a few moves with the Cloud Shattering Sword, which made Chen Haoran's reaction a little sluggish, and he had the upper hand. The self-created sword move of the Shattered Cloud Sword is very peculiar, although Chen Haoran is familiar with the Cloud Hidden Sword Technique, but if he wants to crack it, there is no way to do it, he can only try to reduce the impact on his divine consciousness and movements.

But he needs to predict when Cheng Ling will make a move, if he hits head-on, even if he responds slowly, it is a matter of life and death. Therefore, Chen Haoran has been tense and does not dare to relax at all.

He had already suffered several sword wounds, and he had been dealing with it for a long time. The consumption of spiritual power and true yuan in the body is greater, and gradually some of them are unable to do it.

On the other hand, Cheng Ling's swordsmanship in his hand is at his fingertips, like a whimsical and antelope hanging its horns, and each sword is directly aimed at the vital point of Chen Haoran's body. The speed of the shot also slowly increased, and the thunder swordsmanship was already extremely fast.

The two of them advanced and retreated, and the contrast was even greater. After persisting for a quarter of an hour, the swordsmanship in Chen Haoran's hands became more and more messy, and the flaws began to increase.

Cheng Ling's eyes were clear, and he grabbed the flaws between the sword moves, and several killing moves were instantly played. Thunder, thunder!

The speed of these killing moves was extremely fast, Chen Haoran couldn't stop it at all, and the sound of "snort" came out, and his arms and thighs were stabbed. He shouted, knowing that he was defeated today, and he didn't dodge, so he slashed at Cheng Ling with a sword, and he wanted to fight to the end.

Cheng Ling didn't expect such a sword, not in a hurry

and dodge, which can only be blocked with a horizontal sword. However, Chen Haoran's sword had already struck out all his remaining strength, and the momentum was heavy. Cheng Ling greeted him with one hand, and immediately fell downwind, with a pain in his shoulder, he had been deeply slashed by the sword, and his arm was almost separated.

He hurriedly raised his hand and grabbed the sword, and he was not afraid that his palm would be abolished, so he lifted his right hand up, cut off Chen Haoran's arm, and stabbed forward again, instantly piercing Chen Haoran's throat.

Chen Haoran screamed, grabbed his throat again, and said hoarsely: "You..... You rebel...... Unexpectedly...... Killing your father, aren't you afraid...... Is there thunder in the sky?"

Cheng Ling sneered: "Don't pretend to be a father there, you already knew that I was not your son, and you never regarded me as a son!

Chen Haoran's pupils shrank, and he said in surprise: "You...... You know ......" Before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a bang and no sound!

The children of the Chen family all looked at the scene in front of them in shock, and said tremblingly: "He, he killed the head of the family, what should we do, do we want to take revenge?"

"You are stupid, the head of the family is not an opponent, and we still have to go up to die?"

"Let's wait for the elders of the family to come back! But those elders, why haven't any of them come back! It's over, our Chen family is really finished!"

Cheng Ling looked at them and didn't say a word. just looked up at the sky and muttered: "Master, I have already avenged part of your revenge, don't worry, I will definitely find out the person who harmed you." Mother Chen, I have also fulfilled my oath to you, you rest in peace!"

At this moment, Cheng Ling felt like there was a silk thread that bound his soul in the dark, slowly disappearing. He felt a sense of clarity and freedom of his soul again. And in the faint way, I finally felt the barrier of the Yuan Baby.

The soul broke free from the shackles, as if it was sublimating, and the spiritual power also rose a little. Unexpectedly, there would be such benefits in fulfilling the Heavenly Dao Oath, Cheng Ling believed that as long as he retreated for a few months, he would definitely be able to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage.

However, this kind of Heavenly Dao oath will be promoted in the future, it would rather not be involved, and it will be too involved. Cheng Ling is a chic and free character, and she is bound by such an oath all the time, which is really unhappy!

He looked around, and those disciples all gathered in a circle one by one, not daring to take a step closer to him. With a "sonorous" sound, the cloud and thunder sword in his hand was returned to the sheath, and he said indifferently: "There is no Chen family in the Fallen Leaves City, you are so self-sufficient!"

After speaking, he came to the door, grabbed Xiyan's hand, and slowly left.

Xiyan turned his head to look at the gate of the Chen family, leaving two tears in his eyes, resolutely turned his head, and disappeared into the night with Cheng Ling.

Cheng Ling didn't relax, in the god pesticide industry, there are more than 100 high-end combat power. If these combat forces are not removed, they will be troublesome after all.

When he returned to the inner courtyard, he said to Xi Yan: "Xi Yan, these Chen family disciples, are you willing to spare their lives?"

"Chen Haoran is dead, and I have nothing to do with the Chen family anymore!" Xiyan said flatly.

Cheng Ling sighed and said, "Since that's the case, let them disappear completely!"

After speaking, he flicked his hands continuously, and the killing array was launched! Before he just trapped them, there was no danger to his life, but he consumed a large amount of true yuan in the phantom array. Now, Cheng Ling has officially launched the killing array, so it's different!

Everyone in the formation only felt that the scene in front of them had changed. In the desert, every grain of sand hits the body takes away the slightest trace of the true element in one's body, on the ice field, the cold wind blowing also takes away the true element, and in the forest, those falling leaves and petals can take away the true element.

They all tried their best to escape, but where to escape, let alone leave, even if there was no chance to meet each other, the small inner courtyard garden, like a mustard seed space, trapped these people to death.

Three days later, there was no sound in the inner courtyard garden, and even the ancestors of the Chen family and the city lord's mansion did not come out and disappeared into the formation.

In Cheng Ling's room, the two sat facing each other, one of whom was Chen Song. He is the only one of the two families who has entered the god pesticide industry that is still alive.

He looked at Cheng Ling and said, "Brother Ling, you're finally back!"

Cheng Ling said: "Yes, Brother Song, I'm back! This time, I will tell you everything, how to choose, just in a thought." ”

Chen Song was confused and asked, "What happened? Why am I here, I clearly remember that I was sent by the head of the family to assassinate the two proprietors of the Divine Pesticide Industry. ”

At this moment, Xiyan walked in. She has recovered her original appearance, and said indifferently: "Cousin Chen Song, it is me and Cheng Ling who you want to assassinate!"

Chen Song was startled, opened his mouth wide and asked, "What the hell is going on, Chen Ying, why are you here? Brother Ling, tell me quickly!"

"This is going to start six years ago!"

Cheng Ling told the matter as it was, and finally said: "I am not the son of Chen Haoran, nor am I a child of the Chen family, he killed my teacher and insulted my mother, this hatred is not shared!"

"Brother Song, the Chen family has been defeated by me, whether you want to avenge them, or ignore the trivial matters of the family, and return to the Wuxiang Sword Sect to concentrate on cultivation, it's up to you!"

Chen Song's eyes were blank, and he asked Chen Ying for a long time: "Chen Ying, is it true? The head of the family really let you be someone else's concubine and kill your aunt?"

Xiyan said: "It's true, from then on, I swore that I would never be his daughter again, and now my name is Xiyan!"

"Xiyan, Xiyan!" he muttered a few words, then suddenly turned his head to Cheng Ling and asked, "Then my father ...... him!"

"Like everyone else who entered, all but you disappeared into the formation. ”

"Why, he didn't do anything to you!"

"He ambushed my master back then, and he was among them. Brother Song, for the sake of the past, I saved you. In the future, if I want to take revenge, I will continue, whether it is assassination or poisoning. ”

"But you only have one chance, I will spare you one more time, and after one time, I will kill you without mercy!"

Chen Song looked at him in a daze, unable to say a word. Chen Haoguang has been competing with Chen Haoran for the position of the head of the Chen family, and he has obviously done a lot of things that are unfavorable to Cheng Ling, which can be said to be self-inflicted. Now that Cheng Ling has rescued him, he has been extraordinarily merciful.

But the hatred of killing his father can't be released instantly, so he can only be silent.

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "Tomorrow, I will return to the sect, where to go, Brother Song, you can decide for yourself!"

He turned his head to Xiyan again and said, "Xiyan, the divine pesticide industry is the foundation of my life left to you. There is a formation, in the Fallen Leaf City, no one can shake a single bit, so you can stay here for the time being and cultivate well!"

Xiyan was shocked, choked up and asked, "Brother Ling, are you going to leave me behind?"

Cheng Ling stroked her long hair and said softly: "No, I'm just going back to the sect and visiting the other two groups of people, I will come back to see you when I have time, run the shop well, don't wait for me to come back, I can't find you." ”

Xiyan suddenly burst into tears and smiled, and said, "Yes, I must be here waiting for you to come back!"