Chapter 271: The Blood God's Handwriting
The swordsman, who was handsome but a little crazy, did not interrupt to give up revenge after fleeing with the dead woman.
But Ling Lin and his party were so powerful that he would never be able to retaliate against Ling Lin alone, so he was waiting.
He had been in the area of the Death Swamp for a long time, and he knew a lot of people, and at the dozen or so main exits near the source of the Death Swamp, he contacted people and showed them portraits, just staring at Ling Lin and his party.
At the exit, there are spokespersons of the major forces, and there are some miscellaneous people, even if they are a little special, how can Ling Lin tell who is spying on him one by one?
Therefore, the moment Ling Lin walked out of the Death Swamp, the Qingxiu swordsman had already received the news, and according to the informant's guidance, he followed Ling Lin and Qin Hao to Flying Fish Village.
Maybe it was because Ling Lian's heart was shaken, so he didn't even notice that the swordsman was following him for a while.
Ling Lian's face was flat, his hand grabbed his neck, and asked in a condensed voice: "Do you know the information about the people who slaughtered this village, if you know, I can spare your life!"
"Hehe, I don't know who he is, but I know which way he left, but I won't tell you!" Qingxiu swordsman laughed wildly: "Let you be full of sorrow and pain!"
"I want to give you a taste of what life is better than death!"
According to Ling Lone's performance at this time, no matter how stupid the swordsman was, he could see that the girl in the purple dress lying on the ground was Ling Lone's sweetheart, so he wanted to see Ling Lone's sweetheart pass away.
Although he didn't know who killed Zi Ling, Ling Lin didn't know how he found it, so he lied to him and let him taste when he could get the enemy's information immediately, but he almost lost the enemy's news.
It's a taste that's worse than just killing!
fell into Ling Lone's hands, he didn't think about living anymore, the big deal was death, he had been in the death swamp for a long time, and he didn't have much fear of life and death, now all he thought about was the word "revenge"!
Ling Lin punched solidly, and the huge power wrapped around the swordsman's body, carrying a huge amount of energy, smashed on the courtyard wall of Zi Ling's house, and smashed a wall.
The cracked wall stone, the swordsman's body was stuck in the crack.
"Tell me, what direction is he going!" Ling Xiao asked coldly, his expression was still indifferent, but there was a slight chill between his lips and teeth, which made people shudder!
"Poof!" a large mouthful of black blood spat out of the swordsman's mouth, mixed with a few pieces of internal organs, staining the floor.
But Ling Silence was measured, and these were not enough to let him die, but he was only seriously injured, and he still had the strength to speak.
"I won't tell you, I won't tell you!" he laughed frantically and said, "You just go and find it slowly!
Ling Lian's brows furrowed slightly, and he smashed his fist on the swordsman's chest again, and asked, "Do you want to say it?"
Ling Lone's punch seemed to be light and fluttering, but it actually contained heavy power, one punch made the swordsman's eyes bulge, he couldn't breathe himself, and the cracks in his chest crawled like spider webs, making it extremely painful, but it didn't hurt his life.
With the cultivation of the great master of Ling Lone's medical skills, he knows how to make people the most painful without hurting their lives.
"Don't say it!" The swordsman's eyes were shining, and his mouth was full of blood foam, but he stubbornly gritted his teeth and said nothing!
"To say or not to say?"
"To say or not to say?"
Ling Lin smashed punch after punch, his face was flat, but this was even more terrifying, smashing on the swordsman's chest.
Completely shattered his sternum, Ling Lin smashed it again.
Nearly shattered the bones of the swordsman's body, and finally Ling Silence began to smash his head.
Punch after punch, all of them are as light as heavy, and the punch is deep in the bone marrow, making people hurt into the bone marrow!
"Okay, why dirty your hands again!" Suddenly, Qin Hao stopped the punch that Ling Xiao was preparing again.
Looking at the swordsman, his whole body had become as soft as a sludge, that is, his head was smashed into meat sauce by Ling Lone, and his skull was shattered into a piece of slag.
The swordsman was also stubborn, and he didn't make a sound of begging for mercy when he was dying, and perhaps, Ling Lin didn't give him a chance to beg for mercy.
With Ling Lone's more than two hundred years of experience in the illusion world, how could he not see that the swordsman was just deceiving him, and Ling Lone was just pushing the boat along the water, venting the depression in his heart a little, and calming himself down!
Ling Jing got up, no longer cared about everything, and quietly walked towards the purple spirit.
"In the entire Flying Fish Village, I didn't find a living mouth, it should have been slaughtered and wiped out, although some escaped, but those people are afraid that they haven't seen the true face of the murderer, otherwise they won't be able to escape!" Qin Hao's face was calm, and he said lightly: "According to the killer's method, the blood of the whole body is drained, this should be the handiwork of the Shura Sect Blood God!"
When fighting for the Death Lotus, the news that the Blood God snatched food from the hands of the Demon Knife, and then was seriously injured by Sikong Lianyue had already spread throughout the Death Swamp, and the Blood God's technique of healing wounds with blood was also widely known, so the truth about the slaughter of Flying Fish Village was very clear!
It is already a Cave Void Realm, and even a blood god who can snatch food in the hands of a demon sword at the peak of the Cave Void Perfection, how can it be that some ordinary villagers in Flying Fish Village can compete with!
Kill people to get blood and recover from injuries.
So there is no doubt that the Flying Fish Village was slaughtered by the Blood God in order to recover from his injuries!
And there is no doubt that the purple spirit died at the hands of the blood god!
"Blood God, Blood God?" Ling Xiao looked up at the sky slightly, and muttered, "Is that so?"
The Underworld Sect and the Shura Sect have never had any grudges, but now they have changed! Ling Lone's plain face has not changed, but the faint smile on the corner of his mouth makes people stunned, just like the smile of an evil ghost, containing a deadly killing intent!
The Shura sect has been established for a long time, and almost no one can say clearly when the Shura sect began to appear in Kyushu, but in order to cultivate, in order to heal the wounds, he slaughtered villages and even towns at every turn, and the places he passed were bloody and bloody, and there was no one in Kyushu who did not hate the Shura religion deeply, but the Shura religion still got good, and every seventy or eighty years it would appear in Kyushu and bounce again, causing constant trouble in Kyushu, and then hide in Kyushu.
I don't know how many times, the controllers of the states of Kyushu have joined forces to hunt down the blood god, but they have all let him escape, this skill really has to be surprising.
The only person who can offend the masters of the states of Kyushu and still live well in Kyushu should only be the blood god lineage, and even the Gu Heng Desire Sect lineage does not dare to offend the eight masters of Kyushu at the same time.