Ling Du chased the black shadow all the way to the Dragon Vein Mountain of the Terran tribe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You killed Grandpa!" Ling Du waved his long sword and looked at the black shadow, his heart full of hatred.

The black shadow slowly turned around, although the man was still covered by a black cloth, but it gave Ling Du a sense of déjà vu, the man in black held a black long sword in his left hand, and also held a sword in his right hand.

Ling Du recognized the sword, it was a sword belonging to the Ling family tribe, and he remembered that when he was a child, his grandfather hung this sword in the living room, and only saw from a distance that no one could touch this sword. Ling Du had always wanted to have this sword, and finally achieved good results in the Terran competition, and his grandfather promised to give him the Ling family's sword to play with for two days. It's just for him to play for two days. At that time, his strength was small, and he naturally couldn't pull out the sword.

The man in black put the Ling family's sword in his right hand behind his back, and the black sword in his left hand came out of its sheath, pointed at Ling Du and said, "Yes, I did it." So what. ”

"What kind of enmity does our Ling family have with you?" Ling Du held his sword and walked towards the man in black.

The two swords intersected, and the black and white light pierced the sky, and the man in black smiled and said, "It's just because of this sword!"

The sword that the man in black said was the Ling family's sword behind him.

Ling Du frowned and increased the strength of his hand, the long sword squeaked against the black sword, the sword technique kept changing, and the sword body collided dozens of times back and forth, but it was difficult for the two of them to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"This is just an ordinary sword, you should never harm the lives of dozens of people in our Ling family for this sword. Ling Dudu's strength of the Immortal turned into the strength of the Enlightened Immortal, and a sword fell on the arm of the man in black, and the sword in the hand of the man in black fell to the ground.

Ling Du swung his sword again, and the blade of the sword fell on the other arm of the man in black against the cheek of the man in black, the man in black took a few steps back, but the black cloth on his face also slid down, and the man in black was startled and took a few steps back.

As the black cloth on the black-clothed man's face slid down, Ling Du saw the black-clothed man's face, a face that he was all too familiar with, a face that he often remembered and occasionally cared about.

"Brother Xiongfang, how could it be you?" Ling Du looked at that face, all kinds of thoughts flashed in his eyes, his voice trembled, and the palm of his sword trembled, "It's you who want to kill Grandpa." Why?"

Ling Xiongfang looked at Ling Du, there was only a trace of remorse in his eyes for his identity being exposed, and he smiled and said, "You shouldn't be like this, I remember that when I was a child, my grandfather was the least optimistic about you." ”

"Yes. Ling Du looked at Ling Xiongfang and said with difficulty, "But grandpa is most optimistic about you, and you are the one you love the most." You shouldn't have killed your grandfather for that sword, but killed the Ling family. They're all your relatives. ”

Ling Xiongfang sneered, not knowing if he was laughing at Ling Du or himself.

"You're wrong, in grandpa's eyes, there will always be only honor. You and Xiongba went to Shenfu University, and I was destined to be the one who was left out and ridiculed. I still remember the day at the gate of Shenfu, I finally returned home, but grandpa, the entire Ling family is celebrating that you two can go to Shenfu University. I was looked at by everyone, who has comforted me for not being on the list. So I am no longer related to the Ling family, we are strangers and strangers. ”

"Brother Xiongfang, you have always been the cute and amiable brother who carried me down to Longmai Mountain on my back in my heart. But now, now you've changed. Ling Du looked at Ling Xiongfang in disbelief.

Ling Xiongfang smiled and said, "Hehe, people will become." ”

Ling Xiongfang took the Ling family sword on his back in his hand, looked at Ling Du and said, "You really think this is really an ordinary sword. ”

"Otherwise?" Ling Du asked.

Ling Xiongfang sighed and said, "It seems that Grandpa really favored me back then, and he told me the story of this sword as a legend." This sword is the Golden Valley Bowl. ”

"What?" Ling couldn't believe it, wasn't the Jingu Bowl a bowl.

"The Golden Valley Bowl is a thing of God's Mansion, what do you want this Golden Valley Bowl for? Even if you are useful, you can't kill your relatives in righteousness. Ling Du clenched the sword in his hand, the person in front of him was no longer the Xiongfang brother in the past, and he had a golden grain bowl in his hand.

Ling Xiongfang looked at Ling Du and said, "Joke, I'm from the Ghost Mansion now, what use do you say I want this Golden Valley Bowl." ”

"You went to the Ghost Mansion?" Ling Du looked at Ling Xiongfang, the black-clothed masked people before seemed to be all from the Ghost Mansion, and they were all brought by Ling Xiongfang.

"My dear brother, do you think I'll stay in the Terran to make people laugh?" Ling Xiongfang said.

"You and I no longer have brotherhood today. Ling Du held the sword, and a trace of red came out of his arm, mixed with black magic, black, red and white wrapped around the long sword under the moonlit sky.

Ling Xiongfang saw the strange aura on Ling Dujian's body, and it was difficult to see what kind of strange exercise this was, but he muttered in his heart, no matter how powerful the exercise was, could it be as magical as the Golden Valley Bowl?

Ling Xiongfang pulled out the Ling family's sword in his hand, and as soon as the sword body came out, the cold light was revealed, and the sword in this night sky seemed to borrow the light of the moon, and the sword body came out to meet the sword that Ling Du had chopped down.

The trace of red and faint magic can compete with the power of the Golden Valley Bowl, and that power sinks and falls, and it lasts for a few breaths, and the trace of red and magic covers both sword bodies.

Suddenly, the body of the Ling family's sword trembled, emitting a dazzling white light, and Ling was repelled a few steps away from this force.

Ling Xiongfang also exclaimed the strength of this power, and naturally he also took a few steps back, but what he was puzzled in his heart was the red and the slightest magic power around Ling Du's body.

"What kind of strange spell have you cultivated in the Divine Mansion?"

Ling Du didn't bother to answer, and pointed at the long sword: "Today, I will retrieve that sword for my grandfather, and bring the Ling family's sword back by the way." ”

"Wishful thinking. Ling Xiongfang held the Ling family's sword in his hand, "This Golden Valley Bowl is an artifact, I don't believe you can be inferior to the power of the artifact." ”

At this time, six figures fell in front of Ling Xiongfang, it was Ling Xiongba, Bai Lian, Chang Jing, Hua Qingjian, Wu Hua, and Peng Lian'er.

"Xiongfang?" Ling Xiongba came here and saw Ling Xiongfang, "Where have you been all these years?"

"Hmph, it's all here. It's just right to come, just in time to use the Ling family's sword in your hand to solve the things that you two can glorify for the Ling family's glory ancestor. Ling Xiongfang re-lifted the Ling family's sword and headed towards Ling Du and Ling Xiongba.

Bai Lian, Chang Jing, Hua Qingjian, Wu Hua, and Peng Lian'er were about to step forward, but were stopped by Ling Du, "This is our Ling family's business, let's solve it ourselves." ”

"It's you who want to kill grandpa, kill the people of the Ling family, you are an unfilial son. Ling Xiongba never expected that the man in black in front of him would be Ling Xiongfang.

"I have nothing to do with the Ling family anymore, you two can go up together. Ling Xiongfang rushed over with his sword.

Ling Du and Ling Xiongba raised their swords and swung their swords towards Ling Xiongfang together.

The three swords crossed together, and finally Ling Xiongfang took a few steps back and fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, he held the Ling family's sword and refused to let go. Standing up again in the midst of a struggle.

Ling Du's sword was low on Ling Xiongfang's chest, and he moved up vigorously, he finally couldn't kill Ling Xiongfang ruthlessly, the sword body stabbed into Ling Xiongfang's shoulder, this sword would not kill Ling Xiongfang.

Ling Du said coldly: "For the sake of you and I used to be brothers, I won't take your life." You hand over the Ling family's sword and go. ”

"Good. Ling Xiongfang's hand holding the sword of the Ling family trembled slightly, and he was about to hand the sword to Ling Du, but his feet stepped back, and a burst of white smoke rose from nowhere.

This made all eyes look white all around, Ling Du shook his head, and when he looked again, Ling Xiongfang disappeared in front of him. In the haze, there seemed to be two dark shadows flashing in front of him.

Ling Du Imperial Sword flew and chased after him, and not far after chasing him, the two figures landed on another hill of Dragon Vein Mountain.

"You are so persistent, you dare to chase after you. The black-clothed masked man holding Ling Xiongfang said.

"Who are you, dare you show your true face. Ling Du looked at the black-clothed masked man's Danfeng triangular eyes and asked.

"Is this important, Senior Brother Ling?" said the black-clothed masked man's Dan Feng triangular eyes narrowed.

Ling Du looked at Dan Fengyan with great anger: "If it's really you, Qingyue!"

Ling Du was furious, and a trace of red and magic power rose in his palm, and he slapped it towards Qing Yue and Ling Xiong, and the palm force struck ten zhang of dust, and the trees in the surrounding hundreds of miles were shaken off thousands of leaves.

Ling Xiongfang and Qing Yue retreated backwards in the black smoke and red mist, and a force penetrated their bodies, and they all knelt on the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, losing all their mana.

Ling Xiongfang used the only strength to keep the Ling family's sword in his hand towards Ling Du, Ling Xiongfang understood that this power was powerful, and to fight against it was to seek death.

"The Ling family's sword is given to you, we have calculated it. ”

Ling Du stretched out his hand and passed the sword of the Ling family that was still coming, and watched the two black shadows crawl out of his sight, he muttered: "If you weren't worried about Grandpa's comfort....... let you go for the time being, how could you calculate the lives of dozens of people in the Ling family?"