Chapter Twenty-Seven: What Does the Thousand Husband Refer To?
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She touched Ling Chong's arm and said, "Are you okay?" ā
Ling Chong shook his head, trying to suppress the emotions surging in his heart, and said with tears in his eyes: "Senior Brother Xuanlong, you can't talk nonsense, I have never done anything to be sorry for Master. ā
Xuan Zhen had the most explosive temper, and without waiting for Xuanlong to answer, he immediately sneered: "What kind of nonsense, is it true that you are sucking qi and blood?" Ye Xingyun said sharply: "Of course it's fake!" Qiao Xun's face turned grim, and he said murderously: "Shut up, what are you!"
Ling Chong shook his body in front of Ye Xingyun, although he was sad in his heart, he did not lose his mind, after hearing Qiao Xun's words, he was subconsciously afraid that he would cause regret to Ye Xingyun's sudden move.
There was a faint trace of confusion in his heart, those people were forcibly taken in front of Qiao Xun, if he didn't "suck blood", none of these people would be able to live, should they be allowed to be killed?
No!
He stared at Qiao Xun, but saw that this demon was also staring at him gloomily, with a hateful look of cruelty, mockery and contempt hidden in his eyes, and he didn't know why. Ling Chong's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, and he thought of the crux of this major issue: "Yes, I was suddenly called a blood demon, I must have nothing to do with this person, otherwise how could things spread so quickly?!"
On the surface, it seemed that he was detained as this blood demon because Qiao Xun forced him to suck the blood of the people, and these people went out to spread it, but after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly felt that things would not be so simple.
The matter in front of him seems to be related to a series of things such as him being robbed of the Shura Temple, being forced to bleed, and being lured to cultivate the Purple Blood Dafa!
Thinking of this, Ling Chong's heart suddenly brightened, he originally thought that he had done something wrong, resulting in the destruction of his reputation, and he was sad because of the teachings of his teacher, but he suddenly realized that this was still the same as before, it was the people of the Shura Hall who designed him, and his courage immediately increased greatly, and he returned to the wisdom he should have before.
Seeing his tearful red eyes, Qiao Xun suddenly revealed a sense of confidence, and his heart was also shocked, and he asked with a cruel smile: "Ling Chong, don't you like the name Blood Demon very much?"
Ling Chong looked at him fearlessly and said, "Yes, I don't like it very much, but someone insists on planting me on my head, and I can't do it if I don't like it." Qiao Xun ignored what he said, and laughed: "It's good that you understand this!"
Ling Chong looked at his rampant appearance and said in his heart: "Old Qiao, you laugh, I will destroy you sooner or later." He turned his gaze to Xuanlong, and said, "Senior Brother Xuanlong, I'm a blood demon now, what are you going to do?"
Xuanlong waved the oblique moon stick in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Evil demons and demons, everyone will be punished, what is there to say." ā
"The master said it well!" "You were originally a blood demon, what do you pretend to be!" "The blood demon will definitely die today!" "Break the blood demon into ten thousand pieces!" "You must kill him!" "Don't let him leave alive!"
Xuanlong's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and some people immediately applauded loudly behind him, and some people even scolded loudly, taking the opportunity to vent their dissatisfaction.
Among these people, many of them originally had good cultivation, but they were sucked away by Ling Chong, and the resentment against him in their hearts was really incomprehensible, so with a little stimulation, the crowd was immediately surging, and there was a posture of slashing Ling Chong's corpse.
Ling Chong glanced at Xuanlong deeply, and he really couldn't understand why he didn't care about the friendship of his classmates in the past, but he could only be regarded as a real jealous and hateful person.
He ignored everyone's clamour, looked at Shi Yunliu and said, "Senior Brother Yunliu, do you want to punish me too?" Shi Yunliu didn't speak, and Ling Chong also asked him about his attitude, so as not to be at a loss for measure.
Shi Yunliu clasped his palm together, looked at him with clear eyes and said: "Senior brother is too worried, I will go back to the temple immediately, tell the master about your matter, and ask him to send it down in person, you take care, we will meet again in the future!"
After speaking, he glanced at Ling Chong encouragingly, and then bowed to Xuanlong, and then waved his sleeves and broke through the air in the blink of an eye.
Everyone didn't expect him to be so straightforward, just leave, and heard him be quite polite to Ling Chong between his words, and suddenly there was a burst of whispering, and they were very dissatisfied with Shi Yunliu.
Ling Chong's eyes couldn't help but sour when he heard him call him junior brother, and his heart was full of comfort, thinking, "Senior Brother Yunliu, thank you." ā
At this moment, although he couldn't help but be a little depressed in his heart, he was much more relaxed, and his teacher Shi Guxing had always seen supermen, and he would never be as knowledgeable as these fools!
As for the others...... Let him go!
Whew!
Qianjun Sword suddenly appeared from his purple yang bracelet, emitting a thick layer of black and red light under the sunlight, and everyone in the righteous path was secretly surprised when they saw him showing such a big sword out of nowhere, and the noise stopped for a while!
First, it is shocked by the rare huge Qianjun Sword, and secondly, the treasures in the Divine Relic Continent are extremely rare, unless they are seen occasionally on the masters of the four halls of Shura, the six true people of Xuanzong, I can't imagine that this is the young age of the Blood Demon, and there can be such treasures on his body.
Ling Chong's dignified gaze swept over everyone, and a thousand miles of pride slowly surged in his heart, the clear ones are self-purifying, and the turbid ones are self-turbid, why be sad for the nonsense of a group of blind fools!
And what about what a thousand people are referring to!?
Since these people are going to deal with him, let's fight them to the end!
"Whoever wants to kill me, come up!"
Ling Chong shouted, his palm flipped over, and Huo Ran, a thousand-jun giant sword that was as tall as a person, came to his side!
Above the blade of the sword, a flame-like black and red light rose!
After cultivating to the fifth layer of the Purple Blood Dafa, his strength had already improved by leaps and bounds, so although he had urged the Qianjun Sword as before, the external performance of the sword body had undergone earth-shaking changes.
The sword qi was like a qualitative wave, spreading throughout the audience in an instant.
The heroes were still murderous, and they wanted to cut him into pieces, but seeing him so majestic, no one dared to step forward when they were shocked.
Ling Chong smiled, and Qianjun Sword pointed at Yu Bi Sheng and said, "Mr. Yu Bi, the blood demon is not talented, I have asked you for a recruitment." He didn't have a good impression of this person, so he wanted to fight him first and cut his face!
Unexpectedly, before Yu Bisheng could reply, Xuanlong had already taken a step forward and said: "Clean up the portal, why not do it to outsiders!" As he spoke, a slanting moon stick, Huang Mang, surging towards him.
Ling Chong was secretly angry in his heart, he really didn't want to fight against his former senior brother, but Xuanlong was determined to fight him, which really made him feel uncomfortable, but when he was forced here, he also had to urge his sword to meet the enemy.
At this moment, a person next to him rushed out diagonally!
"Old bald, stand down!" In the wild shouting, Qiao Xun was already wearing black fist gloves, smashing the Xuanlong like a cannonball.
"Bang bang bang!"
But when he heard the sound of Qi Jin, Qiao Xun slammed his fist on the Leaning Moon Stick, and he didn't stop, and the heavy punches slammed out one after another, he deliberately wanted to provoke everyone to fight, so the power of each punch was extremely strong, and the Xuanlong couldn't bear it, so he had to fly back.
In an instant, the two of them had crashed into the dense crowd behind, how strong these two people were, many people were broken and fractured by the two masters at the moment when they couldn't react, and they died on the spot.
Xuan Zhen saw that Xuanlong was falling to the downside, shouted loudly, and pulled out his fists to help in the battle!