Chapter 857: Luo Ling's Death
"I ...... I ......"
Being asked by Li Xuedong like this, Luo Ling couldn't help but think of the years when he was cultivating, in order to practice, he had killed many people, both good and bad, as long as he posed a threat to him, he killed them all, and even in order to be able to advance as soon as possible, he also killed many young women who were taken away by him.
Thinking of this, Luo Ling was already sweating profusely, his body was trembling violently, and his teeth couldn't help but chatter.
Li Xuedong didn't seem to see Luo Ling's frightened expression, but said gloomily alone: "I have killed many people, but none of these people are not worthy of death, because if I don't kill them, they will kill me." ”
Luo Ling was shocked in his heart, Li Xuedong is a cultivator, a cultivator who has cultivated more than the middle stage, who else in the world dares to kill him?!
But soon Luo Ling was relieved in his heart, Li Xuedong is a strong cultivator, but he is basically a weak person in the early stage of cultivation, and he is full of treasures, and the ancient martial arts cultivator found that Li Xuedong's cultivation method is different from theirs, and he must be fighting for it.
Thinking of this, Luo Ling couldn't help but secretly curse in his heart that those ancient martial arts cultivators were simply stupid, and it was quite difficult for cultivators to cultivate beyond the early stage, that is, the qi cultivation period, and they actually seized the opportunity to kill him, so as to raise a tiger and become a trouble, it was all some useless waste.
"Have you heard of my name?"
Li Xuedong suddenly looked down at Luo Ling, who was kneeling in front of him, and asked.
Luo Ling didn't react for a while, thinking that if I had heard your name, Lao Tzu would have gone to kill you and snatch your cultivation exercises.
Although he thought so in his heart, Luo Ling pretended to be very frightened on the surface and said: "The seniors, please forgive the younger generations for being lonely and unheard, and I haven't asked the seniors how to call them." ”
Li Xuedong smiled faintly and said, "My surname is Li." ”
Hearing this, Luo Ling hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Senior Luo Ling visits Senior Li. ”
Luo Ling was pleasantly surprised when he saw that Li Xuedong was willing to say his surname, he felt that Li Xuedong's killing intent was not as obvious as before, as long as he could save his life, and if he followed Li Xuedong in the future, he would definitely be able to learn all the secrets of his cultivation, and then kill this kid.
After all, no matter how powerful Li Xuedong is, he is only in his early twenties, and he can't compare with him in terms of killing experience or worldly experience.
But then Li Xuedong added a sentence that made Luo Ling, who had just ignited his fighting spirit, fall to the bottom in an instant, and saw that Li Xuedong still said in a flat tone: "My name is Li Xuedong, and my colleagues in the ancient martial arts world also gave me a name called 'Ancient Martial Evil Star'." ”
"Ahhh......h Senior, you are that Gu Wu Xing Li Xuedong?!"
Luo Ling stared at Li Xuedong with a frightened face, and there was no longer the luck just now in his heart, but he felt extremely strong panic and uneasiness, and the sword of Damocles, which had disappeared, was once again suspended above his head.
He had heard of the murderous name of the ancient martial arts star for a long time, and at first Luo Ling didn't think so, after all, Li Xuedong only destroyed one or two low-end small sects at first, and it wasn't until Li Xuedong overwhelmed the crowd in the ancient martial arts competition held on Penglai Island that he felt that this person was a little interesting, but he still didn't care much about him, and just kept looking for opportunities for himself to advance to the heavenly level.
Later, when Luo Ling knew that Li Xuedong had destroyed the Flying Dragon Valley, the first sect in the ancient martial arts world, he really began to pay attention to Li Xuedong, wanting to see what this rumored ancient martial arts star looked like, and what kind of ability he had to kill the famous Qin brothers.
Luo Ling is extremely confident in his talent cultivation, although he has no sect help, but with his outstanding talent and a book of ancient martial arts left by his predecessors, he has to practice ancient martial arts at a speed beyond ordinary people, and even vaguely has become one of the top five masters in the ancient martial arts world.
Luo Ling, who had always been confident that he could defeat any opponent, showed despair for the first time, he was only frightened when he knew that Li Xuedong was a cultivator, far from despair, but when he knew that the ancient martial arts star who killed the Qin brothers in the Flying Dragon Valley was the cultivator Li Xuedong in front of him, he really felt powerless and hopeless, and felt that the sky of his life was already gray.
"It seems that you have heard my name, very well, then you can go to hell to reunite with King Qin Wu and those people. ”
What Luo Ling was thinking and planning in his heart, Li Xuedong was clear, his spiritual vision not only had the function of being able to directly look at the cultivator's dantian, but could even see through the true thoughts of people's hearts, it was just whether he was willing to see it or not.
"Brother Li, you're here!"
Just when Li Xuedong was about to kill Luo Ling, Huang Yiyan's voice suddenly sounded, and then he saw a pretty figure running in this direction.
Luo Ling seemed to know that Li Xuedong was going to kill him, and when he was determined, his originally kneeling body suddenly jumped up and shot at Huang Yiyan like an arrow with a bow, wanting to take her as a hostage to blackmail Li Xuedong.
If it were someone else, Luo Ling would definitely not make such a risky move, but when he knew that the man in front of him was the ancient martial arts star Li Xuedong, he had to do it.
Luo Ling knows Li Xuedong too well, and no one who is against him can die well.
Li Xuedong seemed to have expected Luo Ling to do this, and the moment he flew up, with a wave of his right hand, a ray of cold light swished through the air and stabbed at Luo Ling.
Just hearing his voice, Luo Ling knew that Li Xuedong used a needle-shaped secret weapon to sneak attack him again.
I had seen it once before, but this time Luo Ling had already taken precautions, and immediately took out a short knife from his arms and slashed at the cold light.
Dangdang!
Under the slashing of the short knife, the three silver needles were immediately smashed down, which made Luo Ling's heart frightened.
I thought that Li Xuedong's needle-shaped hidden weapon could only throw one, but I didn't expect it to be three this time, fortunately he was prepared in advance, otherwise he would have to die.
But just when Luo Ling was glad that he had cut down the silver needle a few more times, a series of needles pierced into his body sounded, and his body instantly stiffened, and his gaze at Li Xuedong became extremely frightened: "Qin's thirteen needles...... It turned out to be this kind of secret weapon technique......"
After saying this, a blood spot appeared on Luo Ling's forehead, two blood spots flashed on his neck, three blood spots burst out of his chest, and four blood spots directly collapsed from the abdominal dantian.
Even though Huang Yiyan was a person from the Hidden Martial Arts Realm, when she saw this Luo Ling who was dyed with blood, her face was still full of horror and fear, and she couldn't believe that this bloody man was the majestic ancient martial arts peak master in the villa just now.
"Brother Li, are you okay?"
Huang Yiyan's gaze didn't stop on Luo Ling for too long, she bypassed Luo Ling's corpse, walked quickly to Li Xuedong and asked with concern.
(End of chapter)