Ling Huming threw away the longbow and arrows and ran to Luo's side.

"Ming'er, this is all fate, don't be sad, then you have to listen to me, I will give you the treasure that your father ordered me to give you, don't let other people snatch it, and then you don't continue to care about the affairs here, let me get out of here." The last innate true qi in Luo's body was shipped out, and a round bead appeared in the air.

Fortunately, this is just a ruined corner, otherwise such a conspicuous bead will definitely be found by the other party.

"I don't want it, A-Niang, I want to accompany you!" Ling Huming said with tears in his eyes.

"Hurry up, or I'll die for you!" Luo picked up a knife on the ground and put it around his neck.

"Don't, I'll go!" Ling Huming spread his hands out, expressing his willingness to obey Luo's words.

As soon as Ling Huming's hand touched the mysterious bead, the bead melted into Ling Huming's body like a liquid.

"Hurry up!" Luo urged.

"I want to go, dream!" The thin warrior with the five qi Chaoyuan rushed forward.

Luo Shi hurriedly stood up, completely burning all the essence blood, with this state, Luo Shi can continue to hold on to half a pillar of incense for a long time.

But time has passed, and what is left for Luo will be death.

Luo Shi raised a palm to face the thin warrior, originally they were not martial artists of the same realm, and now that Luo was seriously injured, this was not the opponent of the thin martial artist.

The thin warrior grabbed and tore off Luo's left arm, and the huge pain couldn't help but make Luo's hoarseness.

"Let's go!" shouted Locke.

Ling Hu Ming left outside with tears in his eyes, strange thing, the current speed of Ling Hu Ming is very fast, faster than himself in the Yuan Realm three years ago, and it is no less than an ordinary innate martial artist.

The battle of the Yuan Shen Realm in the sky was also coming to an end, and the Xin Ancestor and Cai Divine Doctor were both defeated.

There is still this remnant of heaven and earth energy in the air, when a bird inadvertently intrudes into this heaven and earth, there will immediately be heaven and earth energy in all directions, and the birds that break into this place will explode to death.

Divine Doctor Cai quickly landed on the ground, regardless of whether Yi Jianghe agreed or not, he directly took him out of the Linghu compound, Yi Jianghe's subordinates saw the young master leaving, and immediately put down the battle in front of them and left here with Divine Doctor Cai.

And the people of the Marquis of Changshan were eager for those who were in the way to leave, but they did not intercept them, but let them leave.

With the evacuation of Doctor Cai and the others, the Linghu clan can be regarded as adding fuel to the fire.

Up to now, there were less than a hundred warriors gathered in front, and the back were some women and children of the Linghu clan who did not have any force.

Most of the Linghu clan's innate martial artists have died, and even Linghu Xing, the head of the Linghu clan, has died in battle.

A large number of dark black-robed warriors surrounded the remaining Linghu clansmen, and the weapons in their hands still had the blood of the Linghu clansmen ticking to their hands.

It had already stopped raining in the sky, but the dark environment was like a battlefield for Shura.

Fierce winds howled, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

Almost all of the remaining hundred martial artists were injured to a greater or lesser extent, and even Linghu Ancestor's abdomen was cut with a wide gap, making Linghu Ancestor's face look extremely pale.

After the Xin Clan Ancestor landed on the ground, Changshan Hou Ye hugged his fist towards the Ancestor and said, "Ancestor, all the people of the Linghu Clan are here!"

"Good!" said Xin Clan Ancestor with a laugh.

The Xin Clan Ancestor slowly walked towards the remaining people of the Linghu Clan, and with each step, a terrifying earthquake seemed to have occurred in the Linghu Clan's camp, causing those injured and weak martial artists to spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Linghu Ancestor, I advise you to hurry up and hand over the treasures that once stole my Xin clan, maybe I am in a good mood, and I will spare you from the death penalty. The Xin Ancestor said to the Linghu Ancestor.

"What kind of treasure, when we ordered the Fox Clan to snatch your treasure, it was snatched away by the people of the Shura Demon Sect before it was studied for a long time, how could there still be the treasure you said. Linghu Ancestor shook his head and said.

"You don't lie to me, what the Shura Demon Sect stole at the beginning was not a real treasure, it was just an imitation, and the real treasure must still be in your Linghu family. ”

Changshan Xin's family only had two purposes when he came over at this time, one of which was to avenge the three-hundred-year-old Xin family's tragedy, and the other purpose was to recover the treasures left behind in the Linghu clan.

"Yes, then even if we die, we won't let you know the whereabouts of that treasure. "Linghu Ancestor is also arrogant and unyielding.

"Then kill all these people who are in the way, and we will find them ourselves. The Xin Clan Ancestor stroked his hand forward.

More than three hundred warriors rushed away in unison, and the rest of the Linghu clan warriors desperately resisted, but how could they be the opponents of these elite teams, and they were gradually eaten away by the warriors in dark black robes.

Linghu Ancestor pierced the chest of a man in black with one finger, and then stood in front of the people behind him covered in blood.

The only martial artists of the Linghu clan are Linghu Ancestor, and Linghu Ge, who is the same era as himself, died in battle, and the rest of the warriors were killed in battle.

The blood from the wounds on his body continued to flow out and flow to the ground, blending into the rain on the ground.

Linghu Ancestor's eyes widened, and his gaze remained motionless and looked at the ground.

The entire inner courtyard of Linghu was full of corpses, and the rain on the ground had been dyed red.

A flock of black crows came from afar and landed on the rooftop, salivating at the sight of the six hundred corpses on the ground.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor, we fought with them!"

Some of the women and children of the Linghu clan rushed out with clenched fists, and fell under the enemy's arrows one after another.

"Slaughter the Linghu Ancestor!" one of the Innate Realm martial artists shouted.

When he wanted to rush out again, he was stopped by the Marquis of Changshan and said, "You don't have to go over, he's dead." ”

The huge Linghu clan was slaughtered in one day, and at this time, there was no Linghu clan disciple who could stand up in the Linghu compound.

The man in black inspected the battlefield, and once he found that the Linghu clansmen were still alive, he immediately stabbed them in the neck.

Leng Wuwu walked into the body of Linghu Ancestor, Linghu Ancestor's corpse seemed to have a trace of perseverance, standing in place, Leng Wuwu stretched out a finger and gently pushed it towards Linghu Ancestor's shoulder, and the corpse suddenly collapsed.

"Let the city lord's army come in and clear the battlefield. The Marquis of Changshan walked past Leng Wuwu and said to Leng Wuwu in a deep voice.

"Worry-free to obey!" Leng Wuwu bent down and hugged his fists.

Then a large group of city lords entered the inner courtyard of Linghu and couldn't help but marvel when they saw the corpses of Linghu's children layer after layer on the ground.

The Linghu clan is still a very big force in Wuling County, and it can be ranked in the top five forces no matter what, but the result is that all of them were destroyed under the encirclement and suppression of the Changshan Xin clan.

With the assistance of thousands of city lords, the corpses of the Linghu clan were carried outside in half an hour, and after some well water, the Linghu clan's compound was no different from usual except for a trace of blood.

Several martial artists of the Innate Realm took out the precious treasures of the Linghu Clan's Treasure Pavilion, these were all ordinary and visible things, and there were no supreme-level treasures like the Xin Clan's ancestor said.

"Give all these treasures to the warriors who participate in the battle. "The Marquis of Changshan is humane to his subordinates.

The Linghu clan has taken root in Wuling County for two hundred years, and in these two hundred years, it must have collected many useful cultivation resources, although these are not very important to the Marquis of Changshan and the ancestor of the Xin clan, but they are regarded as treasures for some martial artists at the bottom.

You deserve to be rewarded for your hard work, and this is the valuable experience that the Marquis of Changshan has gained from leading the army in wars for many years.

It is precisely because he implements this set of guidelines that his subordinates will have incomparable trust in the Marquis of Changshan, and they will go all out to fight

A woman from the realm of heaven and man knelt down on half a knee in front of the ancestor of the Xin clan and said, "Ancestor, I have searched the entire Linghu clan but have not found that treasure!"

"How is it possible, it must be in the Linghu Clan, and it is impossible to lose that treasure. The Xin Ancestor was stunned.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Xin clan was most concerned about finding the treasure that originally belonged to the Xin clan, but he searched several times but did not find it, and he couldn't help but have a trace of anger on his face.

At this moment, Qianqingmen, among the rest of the Jianghu martial arts forces standing in the inner courtyard, asked.

"Master Hou, we've been standing here for a long time, I don't know if you can let us leave. ”

The power of the Qianqingmen is roughly similar to that of the Linghu clan, and now even the Linghu clan has been destroyed by the other party with a snap of his fingers, and the main reason for the door of the Qianqingmen is that it is impossible not to be afraid.

His attitude and tone of speech were completely different from before, and he was afraid that he would say something that would make the other party disagree, so he said cautiously.

"Can you go, it's not up to me to say, you have to ask my righteous son Leng Wuwu, he is the city lord of Wuling County, and he has the right to let you go or stay. The Marquis of Changshan said domineeringly.

He still deliberately wanted to take care of his righteous character Leng Wuwu, so that Leng Wuwu would become more authoritative in Wuling County.

Whether to go or stay, we can know from this sentence that once the forces here disobey Leng Wuwu's instructions and are unwilling to be Leng Wuwu's subordinates, they must stay here.

The result, of course, is that the dead clansmen of the Linghu clan have killed a lot of people today, and they don't care about killing a few more people who are a threat to Leng Wuwu.

Those who want to leave here must join Leng Wuwu's side.

This incident also let the Jianghu martial arts forces in Wuling County know one thing, that is, the city lord of Wuling County, Leng Wuwu, has a strong background, and this background is the Xin clan of Changshan.

"Thank you, father-in-law!" Leng Wuwu raised his hand and said, then looked at those Jianghu martial arts forces, and the corners of his mouth showed a terrifying sneer.