A few days ago, when discussing Xiao Ling's method of killing people with Xiao Bai, Luo Yin guessed that Xiao Ling might have obtained a treasure like the Book of Life and Death, which can control the life and death of living beings in the world. At that time, he felt that he had to find a way to kill Xiao Ling as soon as possible and get rid of the troubles, otherwise he would most likely die in his hands.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Yin set his eyes on the Blue Shadow Needle, which had not been used for a long time, which was an excellent choice for sneaking up on the Yin people.

But then he discovered the flaw of the Blue Shadow Needle, if he couldn't hit the point, it would be difficult to kill Xiao Ling. And with Xiao Ling's weird style, it is even more difficult to hit the vital point. Unless he is poisoned with poison, the Biying Needle is soaked in poison, then as long as he can hit Xiao Ling, even if it is not critical, he can be sent back to the west.

Thinking of this, he remembered a strange treasure he had, seven-leaf and seven-colored flowers. This flower is one of the treasures of heaven and earth, seven leaves can be used for the cultivation period of the monk to temper the body, seven petals can be used for the soul cultivation period of the monk to warm the three souls and seven spirits, but the rhizome is completely different, it is a strange poison in the world, there is no medicine to solve, and after seven breaths, it will be poisoned and died.

As a result, he prepared a killer weapon for himself to defeat the enemy, soaked in the poisonous blue shadow needle of the seven-leaf and seven-colored flowers. If you meet Xiao Ling again, you will send him to hell if you find an opportunity!

Originally, he thought that Xiao Ling didn't chase after him this time, and it might be a long time before he could use this killer weapon, but out of caution, he still prepared it in advance in case of emergency, but he didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

"You, despicable, actually poisoned!" Xiao Ling suddenly felt that the true qi in his body began to dissipate little by little, and his internal organs began to strike, even the flow of blood became slower and slower, and the whole person's face and skin began to turn dark.

"It's so powerful, no, you have to escape quickly, and then find a way to detoxify. This revenge, let's find a way to avenge it in the future!"

With the thought of escaping in his heart, Xiao Ling's body moved, and he fled towards the mountain road.

It's just that he was already highly poisonous in his body at this time, and his true qi and physical body began to disobey the call, how could he escape from Luo Yin's men.

"Want to escape, dream!"

"Die!" Luo Yin's long sword moved, and the blue light stabbed Xiao Ling directly, and between breaths, the long sword passed through his chest and pierced Xiao Ling's heart.

Xiao Ling took a big mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of fear and despair.

Without giving Xiao Ling any chance, Luo Yin pulled out a long sword from his chest and slashed at Xiao Ling's neck, wanting to directly cut off his head to prevent future troubles.

Xiao Ling screamed miserably, and used his last strength to try to fight back, but at this time his body was stiff, his hands and feet were no longer obedient, and he accidentally stepped on a loose stone on the side of the mountain road, and his feet were empty, and the whole person fell into the cliff next to the mountain road.

With a terrible scream, Xiao Ling disappeared into the abyss.

Seeing that Xiao Ling finally died, Luo Yin breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous, if he hadn't made some preparations in advance and left a killer feature, this time it would be really dangerous. Xiao Ling's strength has grown too fast, he could still press him more than half a month ago, but now he can only protect himself, if he is given some more time, he will definitely die.

Xiao Bai couldn't intervene all the time, so he could only play soy sauce on the side, and now that Xiao Ling was finally dead, his hanging heart finally let go, and he sat on the ground as soon as his feet were soft, and he was afraid for a while.

Easing his emotions a little, he remembered Xiao Qinglai, and the painful feeling came again, he picked up Xiao Qing's saber from the ground, and said to it: "Xiaoqing, your murderer is finally dead, you can rest assured that you have knowledge under the spring." ”

It's just that as soon as the four words of Quanxia Youzhi came out, he remembered that Xiaoqing's soul had already been scattered, how could there be anything under the spring, and suddenly tears gushed out uncontrollably.

Luo Yin saw him so sad, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "We can be regarded as avenging him." ”

Xiao Bai sobbed: "Xiaoqing and I have known each other since childhood, and we are friends of the general horn, when I was a child, I was short in stature, and I was often bullied by other children, and every time Xiaoqing helped me out." He was my best friend and brother since I was a child, and although we were not brothers, we were closer than brothers. Who would have thought that he would die like this, at the hands of Xiao Ling, a dog mongrel, and die so miserably, his soul is scattered, and he doesn't even have a chance to be reincarnated!"

"Before parting, he said that he wanted to go to Qingfeng Sect to apprentice, and said that if I didn't enter the Yunxiao Sect, I would go to him, but now, where can I find it?!" Xiao Bai's tears ran down his face, slowly turning from sobbing to crying.

In the past, I agreed to meet again in the future, who would have thought that it was the difference between life and death, and since then heaven and man have been separated forever!

Luo Yin stood aside, not knowing what to say, any words of comfort seemed so empty and powerless at this time.

Xiao Bai is a person with a true temperament, caring about all the people who should be cared about, and caring about all the people who should be cared about, but now, his most important friend has died, leaving him with only memories of the past and a long sword.

Letting him wantonly vent the pain in his heart, Luo Yin sat down on the edge of the mountain road, and under his feet was an endless abyss, surrounded by clouds and mist, and it was difficult to see what kind of scene was under the abyss.

Although it seemed that Xiao Ling was definitely dead, there was always a trace of worry lingering in Luo Yin's heart.

Is Xiao Ling really dead?

Xiao Ling was poisoned by the poisonous seven-leaf and seven-colored flowers, there is no cure, and he will definitely die; he was pierced through the heart by himself, even if he is an immortal cultivator, he will definitely die and can't die anymore; and finally fall into the abyss, and his bones will definitely be gone.

However, why does Luo Yin still feel uneasy, he always feels that maybe Xiao Ling is not dead yet. There is no basis for this feeling, it is purely an indescribable intuition.

Xiao Ling, a creature suspected of being a dragon arrogant. And the biggest feature of Long Aotian is that he can't beat Xiao Qiang, no one in the world can kill a Long Aotian, even if Da Luo Jinxian comes.

So, Long Aotian Xiao Ling, will he really die so easily?

Xiao Bai on the side stood up at this time, wiped the tears on his face with his sleeve, put away the saber left by Xiao Qing with great care, took a deep breath and said: "Brother Luo, let's go, since Xiaoqing is dead, then even if I cry to death, he won't survive." In the future, I will live well, along with his share. ”

Seeing that Xiao Bai finally came out of his grief, Luo Yin put aside those doubts and stopped thinking about it, and said, "Let's go." ”

After cleaning up his mood, Xiao Bai got into the carriage, comforted his frightened parents, and then waved his horsewhip and drove on. The sound of horses' hooves taping echoed again in the mountain path, echoing between the mountains.