But at this time, Qin Zheng snorted coldly unexpectedly, and the tip of the sword even pointed directly at the woman.

Suddenly, at this moment, the stunned child suddenly reacted, screamed in horror, then stumbled in panic, and then fell backwards.

However, there was a pile of rocks behind him, Qin Zheng took a few steps forward in a hurry, and the woman was also in a hurry, and hurriedly stretched out her hand forward, trying to hold the child, but she didn't fall down and threw herself into the air.

But fortunately, the child twisted his body and turned away. Moreover, there is soft grass next to the pile of rubble, and although the child is lying on the ground with a double fork, it is because of the protection of the grass that he has unloaded his strength.

The child sat up, his face mixed with blades of grass and dirt, and he was covered in dirt and wept. Tears ran down her cheeks and made a well-defined groove.

At this time, a few dark clouds drifted in, making the sky even darker, with yellow light in the darkness, and in the distance, the wind swept the ground at great speed, forming several wind scrolls.

The wind roarer, the shouter, as if something was holding him back, but there was something more intense than the wind in the distance, and that was fire, and the wind helped the fire, and the fire helped the wind!

Just around Qin Zheng, in all directions, I don't know when a boiling fire was ignited, in this field, the fire kept rolling the tongue of fire, the fire was in a circular shape, just surrounding Qin Zheng in the middle, of course, surrounded by this group of robbers.

Seeing the fire slowly shrink and gather, from the beginning of the distant red line, the fire has gradually approached.

What made Qin Zheng even more unexpected happened, a crowd was reflected in front of the fire, everyone was also carrying long knives, and it seemed that there were thousands of formations, and everyone was fierce in front of the fire. And exactly the same as the people in the encirclement now.

And the woman who was still begging Qin Zheng to save her just now looked hideous and terrifying against the backdrop of the fiery red fire.

The woman gathered her bangs on her forehead and stood up lightly. If the last second this woman was a weak and helpless woman,

So now in Qin Zheng's eyes, she is like a demon now, so Qin Zheng holds the sword that is secretly aimed at her tighter.

The sky is dark as if there is no end, and I really don't know when it will brighten up and say goodbye to the darkness.

When the woman stood up, the expression on her face was a little indescribable, one would cry, the other would laugh. Crying and shouting followed, and the dirty child seemed to be infected by the atmosphere. cried more fiercely than a woman, so much so that she was still crying even when she was hoarse.

The woman's eyes suddenly widened, and at that moment she seemed to be aware of the existence of the child.

She looked down at the child, her face still smiling, but stiff and twisted. But there was still a smile on his face, but the smile was a little gloomy and numb.

The woman suddenly let out a wild laugh, her body trembling and her teeth chattering with laughter. After that, he quickly raised his right hand and put it on the child's heavenly spirit cover, and then his five fingers formed a hook, condensing into a pure black mist from the palm of his hand, and fell from the childish child in front of him, who was less than a meter away.

"You, such a young child, how can you do it?" Before Qin Zheng could react, the child had already fallen to the ground and couldn't make any sound, which was unexpected by Qin Zheng, and he was surprised, Qin Zheng couldn't suppress his anger and roared angrily.

The fire was gradually approaching, the fire was fierce, and there were bursts of restless breath and a scorching feeling in the air, but in the heart it felt cold and piercing, cold and thorough, and the child was bleeding from the seven orifices when he died, and there were many bleedings on his body. He dyed his little clothes bright red, and danced with the wind with the fire in the distance.

The woman wiped the blood from her hands with her dress and did not look at the child who had fallen to the ground. The poor little baby was ruthlessly taken from his life.

The woman's expression did not show any guilt, she took off the linen coarse clothes outside, revealing the fiery red skirt inside, the color was bright red like the blood sword in Qin Zheng's hand, the red was dazzling and dazzling.

"Hehe~ You've been tricked, are you still unwilling to admit defeat?" The woman turned her head to look directly at Qin Zheng and laughed softly. There is a hint of sarcasm and threats in the language.

"Are you from the Demon Sect?" Qin Zheng didn't respond, just asked coldly.

"Did you know now?" asked the woman, her lips furrowed, her eyes teasing and pretending to be surprised.

The woman then snorted coldly, hid her face with her hands, and saw a thin membrane mask as thin as a cicada's wings be removed from her face, revealing a more delicate face, really with teeth like a rhinoceros and picturesque eyebrows.

The eyebrows are curved, the eyes and mouth are also curved, and the smile is beautiful, charming, and bewitching.

However, Qin Zheng was taken aback, looking at the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but exclaim, "Fu Ling?!"

The woman was shocked when she heard Qin Zheng shouting "Fu Ling", but she regained her expression and asked Qin Zheng, "Have you seen Fu Ling?"

"Aren't you Fu Ling?" Qin Zheng asked angrily.

The bewitching woman reacted and said, "Hehe...... You're mistaken, I'm not Fu Ling, but I'm Fu Ling's sister. ”

"Sister?" Qin Zheng looked at the woman in front of him in surprise who looked almost exactly like yesterday's Fu Ling. It's a bit of a trance,------ it's too similar.

The woman was afraid that Qin Zheng wouldn't believe it, so she continued to talk to herself: "My sister, very kind, simple-hearted, alas!" The woman sneered at herself after speaking: She won't be as unscrupulous as me!"

Qin Zheng realized, and said in his heart: "No wonder they are so similar, but some places are indeed different, such as demeanor and eyes," Qin Zheng thought, and remembered the glance he and Fu Ling looked at each other that day, those eyes were clear and transparent, and what could be felt from the eyes was simplicity and kindness, exuding a holy brilliance.

"But this woman in front of you!" Qin Zheng frowned angrily, gritted his teeth and sneered: "You still have self-knowledge?"

The woman's expression was a little flustered, her eyes were a little evasive, she meowed at the child's corpse, and a sense of guilt flashed in her eyes, although this was not her own child, but she was also innocent!

Qin Zheng was extremely angry, his eyebrows were like mountain peak folds, he paused for a while, shook his head and said, "For my sake, why do you have to do this? ”

After that, he pointed to the fire and said, "What is the purpose of such a clever scheming?"

"Do you not hesitate to use such a clumsy trick, do you do everything possible to trap me and then get rid of me?"

The corners of Qin Zheng's mouth twitched as he spoke, his eyes shot cold, and he pointed to the corpse of the child on the ground with grief and indignation: Although this child is not your own, how can you do it to this little child?"

"No wonder people from the outside world call the Demon Sect Shura Sect, call you the Shura Clan, if it is really the people in your Demon Sect who are mad, and they are not as good as beasts, they are simply lost in ......the sky" Qin Zheng had to say more, the evil spirit was already angry, and a sharp dart stabbed at the place where Qin Zheng took his life, looking at the cold mang from afar, Qin Zheng suddenly remembered something.