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Time passes slowly.

Slowly, the sound of the ancient fighting could not be heard, and it slowly disappeared, and the surroundings slowly fell into silence.

Yes, this war for houses is beginning to quiet down, because the winners and losers are divided.

It's about three hours.

This is the estimated time for Ling'er to give the start and end of the battlefield fighting sound.

Frowning slightly, Ling'er looked at the thirteen people who came out of the forest in the distance, and sure enough, they still came back victorious.

Doesn't it seem to be struggling?

The moonlight did not change at all, and it was the most fixed vision thousands of miles away.

Blood-red light shone on the earth, and the thirteen people in the distance were like demons coming out of the abyss, invincible.

There were still some newcomers who were seriously injured and survived, and when the thirteen people passed by them, they didn't have that kind of madness, and they all retreated in fear.

With a chuckle, the owners of the thirteen houses did not kill them all, this is a kind of deterrence, and the invisible deterrence is the most deadly.

They still need these alive to spread, after all, that's what they're trying to do.

It seemed that someone had noticed Ling'er, and the man said coldly: "What, you want to try it too?" It was originally a sentence of the victor's sarcasm for the loser, and it was originally a sentence of contempt for mortals by the gods on the high, what did the person who spoke want to see Ling'er fleeing in fear? Or did he kneel directly and beg for mercy?

In short, as long as Ling'er behaves more unbearable, the happier they are.

But the results are always so unexpected. Ling'er didn't make any movements, neither ran away nor knelt down to beg for mercy, and didn't even say a word, her eyes reflected the blood-red moonlight, which was a little weird.

"She was stupefied. "Someone said.

"Hmph, it's reasonable for Xiaoxian's cultivation to be scared silly, such an ant, I don't even have the interest to do it. ”

The thirteen people slowly returned to their houses, and were just about to go in, but they were stopped by Ling'er, the person she stopped was the person who had just sarcastically mocked her, and it was also before the start of the war, the cold middle-aged man who was called an old ghost, his name was Leng Feng.

Leng Feng's strength among the thirteen people is good, and he can rank in the top five, so he is arrogant, and when he heard Ling'er's words, he couldn't help but stop, not only him, but the thirteen people all stopped, and then turned back.

"Are you talking about me?" Leng Feng felt that the Lingqiu in Ling'er's words just now was coming for him, he was very unhappy, there were so many people present, why would this damn ant choose himself?

Seeing that Ling'er didn't answer, Leng Feng asked noncommittally, "What did you just say?" He still wanted to confirm.

"I said, I like your house. ”

This time the voice was not small, and everyone heard it, including the newcomers who were still healing on the ground.

Everyone was stunned.

The old ghost lived next to Leng Feng, laughed when he heard this, and laughed slowly, what are you laughing at? Laughing at the ignorance of Ling'er's words? Or is he laughing at Leng Feng being humiliated by a little fairy?

Maybe both.

"Do you like..."

"I said, I like it, so you leave. Ling'er didn't give Leng Feng any chance to speak, and slowly pulled out the saber at his waist. This is a good sword selected in the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and it has killed many strong enemies for Ling'er along the way.

"You're going to challenge me?" Leng Feng's face darkened.

"I only want your house, and if you leave, I will let you go. ”

Ling'er's words were arrogant, everyone thought so, only Ling'er knew that she was right, she just liked the other party's thatched house, which reminded her of the house of the three elders, Qiu Ren, and the sisters in Qingqiu, so she didn't want to kill anyone.

Leng Feng seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and he laughed angrily: "Haha! ”

The other twelve people stopped, and they wanted to see what this courageous little fairy was capable of.

Ling'er slowly stepped forward, although the opponent was an existence at the peak of the Immortals, she was not afraid, it was not for nothing that the peak of the Immortals was killed, and even when she did not break through the Immortals, she could do it. Although the situation at that time was somewhat peculiar.

This is a battle with a huge disparity in strength, it should be said that it is a battle that is destined to end, but everyone's interest is relatively high, and in their experience, it seems that this kind of large-span leapfrog challenge is still relatively rare.

Leng Feng didn't move, in the face of an early stage of the immortal ant, if he took the initiative to attack, it was really despised, he coldly watched Ling'er slowly come to about ten meters in front of him, and sneered: "Why don't I give you a chance?"

The old ghost on the side laughed weirdly: "Leng Feng, don't fucking plant it." Haha, this fellow Daoist, I really hope you can kill him, don't worry, I will protect you from death in this battle. ”

Ling'er looked around, and finally looked at Leng Feng: "I won't kill you." ”

"Arrogant! now give you a chance to do it, if you don't make a move after three breaths, don't blame you for not having a chance!"

Ling'er is not a fool, although she doesn't want to kill Leng Feng, she doesn't want to give up when she can take the initiative to attack, she nodded very seriously: "Okay." ”

The sword was slowly raised to his chest, and Ling'er's sword fingers wiped the sword body.

The main sword is fast enough, and others will not know what kind of move they are making, so that their identity will not be revealed, although no one here may know their identity.

Rays of light began to bloom on the blade.

One breath,

Two breaths,

Three breaths.

As soon as the three breaths arrived, Ling'er disappeared in the blink of an eye, and when she reappeared, she had already crossed the distance of ten meters between her and Leng Feng and shot out with a sword!

This move is really ordinary, everyone shook their heads slightly after seeing it, if it is just this kind of strength, I am afraid that it will be taken down by Leng Feng in one move, it seems that it is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and it is not the demon genius in his heart at all.

Then they froze.

Because Ling'er's sword was against Leng Feng's throat, a trace of blood slipped down the tip of the sword.

The audience was silent.

A pair of shocked eyes looked at Ling'er's calm appearance.

Their mouths were wide open, enough to swallow a huge pearl of the night.

Long.

"W-what's going on?"

No one knows what happened just now, Ling'er is just an ordinary sword, in the feeling, this sword casually becomes a resistant, but how can this happen now?

Fuck, is this a show?

Leng Feng was also stunned, he was more shocked than anyone else, because he was the target, but he didn't know what had just happened, he just felt that a sword was infinitely magnified in his sight, he dodged, yes, he clearly remembered that he had dodged, but what the hell was going on with him?