Chapter 132: The Past Comes Back to My Heart
With an angry shout, Ling Fei raised the Red Flame Divine Sword in the sky, injecting a powerful energy along the hilt, and the entire sword body suddenly erupted with a brilliant red light, like a round of fire, and the golden palace seemed to be covered with light.
"Destroy!"
The red light around Ling Fei's body flashed, burning a raging flame, and slammed into the black mang.
The Red Flame Divine Sword was very powerful, the moment the two collided, Heimang was suddenly cut in two, Ling Fei swung dozens of swords one after another, and Heimang turned into a stream of vitality and dissipated the void.
At the same time, Ling Fei seemed to have suffered a thunderbolt and electric shock, although his physical body was not affected, but his soul seemed to be unable to bear it, and immediately burst out with a strong momentum, rushing towards the surroundings, his mind almost collapsed, he clenched his teeth, Ling Fei's eyes were full of red bloodshots, and finally relied on his tenacious will and firm belief to defeat the mysterious black mang.
Bright red blood overflowed from Ling Fei's seven orifices, and the appearance was so miserable that people couldn't help but feel pity, the Red Flame Divine Sword sank into the ground for three points, kneeling on one knee, Ling Fei clenched the hilt of the sword and forcibly stood up.
At this moment, Ling Fei was extremely weak, since he was able to start cultivating again in Sunxia City, this was the most serious damage he had suffered, even if Pang Zhen did him less than a year ago, the damage he did not hurt him as much as this time.
Calming down, Ling Fei recalled Fang Cai's situation, the black mang was formless, he didn't seem to feel the fluctuation of the yuan force, and the attack power was not great, it stands to reason that it would have been easy for him to disperse the black mang, the black mang did not do any harm to his appearance, it was actually destroying Ling Fei's soul.
If it weren't for Ling Fei's soul power, I'm afraid he would have already become an empty shell, and this time he was able to destroy Heimang, in fact, thanks to the power of the Red Flame Divine Sword, otherwise I don't know how long it would be delayed.
"This should be the first test. Ling Fei muttered to himself in deep thought, then looked around and wondered, "Strange, where did Qiu Xin go, with her cultivation, but she shouldn't be in danger." ”
I don't know how long it took, Ling Fei's brain suddenly produced a burst of dizziness, his eyes were a little worried, and a strong sleepiness came into his brain, and unconsciously, Ling Fei actually fell asleep.
The light flashed in the void, and Qiu Xin's figure appeared, dragging his chin, and pondered: "It turned out to be an illusion? Is this the so-called second test? It's a little interesting!"
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When Ling Fei woke up, he found that he had been severely injured, and his white clothes were stained red with blood, and at this moment he was weak, and he looked up with difficulty, only to know that he had fallen in a house.
The vermilion gate, the plaque is engraved with two small fonts, Mojia!
"Ahem... Ahem......"
Ling Fei looked at the Mo family unwillingly, and then fainted.
"Isn't this the young master of the Ling family, why is he here?"
"yes, it looks like someone has been beaten like this. ”
"Isn't this Young Master Ling valued by the Ling Clan's Elders' Academy?"
"Eh, looking at this posture, it seems that the meridians have been abolished, let's go to the Ling family to deliver a message. ”
"Yes, yes, let's go. ”
In the early morning of the second day, the pedestrians passing by on the road saw the fallen Ling Fei, and some of them were silent, after all, the Mo family was very powerful in Rixia City, who would dare to offend. However, there were also well-wishers who risked offending the Mo family and carried Ling Fei back to the Ling family.
It was already dusk when Ling Fei woke up from his coma, and the old man who was guarding next to him was suddenly overjoyed, hurriedly poured a bowl of herbs, and said, "Young Master is awake, let's drink medicine first." ”
"Hmm. Taking the bowl handed by the old man, Ling Fei drank the bitter herb in one go, and then recalled everything last night, the Mo family, tore his meridians apart, and from then on, he could no longer cultivate. As a Tianjiao, Ling Fei, originally relied on his enviable endowment, and his future prospects could shine, but it was just yesterday...... The Mo family ruined everything for him with his own hands!
"Master Lian, I'm a waste now. Ling Fei's tone was lost, and he said bitterly.
The old man's name is Chen Lian, he is the old housekeeper of the Ling family, he treats Ling Fei very well on weekdays, and often takes him to the market to buy some interesting gadgets when he is a child, looking at Ling Fei's current appearance, he is also very sad.
"Young Master, don't be too sad, if such a big thing happens, the Ling clan will know sooner or later, the Elders' House will definitely come forward to help the young master, with the ability of several elders, they will definitely help the young master to re-cultivate, besides, young master, you are talented and intelligent, and you will reach the previous cultivation very quickly." Chen Lian kept comforting, in his eyes, Ling Fei was like his grandson, watching him grow up since he was a child. Chen Lianduo hoped that he could bear such pain for Ling Fei, but unfortunately this was not realistic!
"Fei'er, are you awake?"
Ling Fei was about to say something, when a hurried voice came from outside the door, his tone was full of concern, and he saw a middle-aged man coming in outside, who was his father Ling Wei.
Looking at Ling Fei's down-and-out appearance, Ling Wei's heart trembled fiercely, and he said in a trembling voice, "Fei'er, why would the Mo family trouble you?"
Ling Fei shook his head slowly, but did not answer, his eyes moistened unconsciously.
"Mo Xiongyang, I'm really afraid that Ling Wei won't make it!" clenched his fists, Ling Wei muttered to himself coldly, and then walked towards the door angrily.
"Ling Wei, where are you going?" Yan Xiru, who was walking to the door, was suddenly startled and hurriedly asked.
It's just that Ling Wei didn't pay attention to it and walked out of the door of the Ling family.
"Alas!" Seeing this, Yan Xiru sighed slightly, I'm afraid something will happen again now!
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"Mo Xiongyang, get out of here!"
After leaving the Ling family, Ling Wei went straight to the Mo family, defeated the guards at the door of the Mo family with a thunderous force, kicked open the door of the Mo family, rushed in, and immediately burst out with a strong momentum, the flowers and plants in the courtyard were all destroyed, and the fierce Yuan Li told Ling Wei's anger loudly.
The black shadow flashed, Mo Xiongyang quietly appeared, looked at Ling Wei with a solemn smile, and said with an evil smile: "There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and hell has no door to send it, I don't go to trouble you, but you come to my Mo family alone to make trouble, Ling Wei, I really don't know, who gave you such a big guts." ”
Ling Wei said angrily: "What your Mo family has done is simply unconscionable, the Ling family and the Mo family are incompatible, I want to avenge Fei'er!"
"Just because you still want revenge?" Mo Xiongyang sneered, and a vast aura erupted from his body, meeting Ling Wei's attack.
Rumble!
The moment the two collided, Ling Wei was immediately shocked and flew out, taking seven steps back to stabilize his body.
Mo Xiongyang's tone was domineering, and he said coldly: "Ling Wei, for the sake of the Ling clan, I will give you a chance, get out of my Mo family, otherwise I will send you out!"
Ling Wei snorted, "I can't kill you, I will never leave!" His expression was indifferent, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had obviously been infected by revenge, making him lose his mind.
Brush!
A figure stood strangely behind Ling Wei, raised his dry palm, and quietly poked out a palm.
With just one palm, Ling Wei suddenly lost his combat power, fell to the ground weakly, spurted out a mouthful of blood, raised his trembling arm, pointed at this person, and said hatefully: "Mo... Mo Feng, you ......"
This person was Mo Feng, and he sneered: "The old master is in retreat, and it won't be a shame for you to be greeted by me, the great elder." ”
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