Chapter 110: Sword Light

This fat man is so careless, presumably because of the side effects of the talisman to repair his body, and he has lost the spiritual sense and even hearing that a triple monk should have, otherwise, with the roar of the ice tiger, even if he guesses wrong like Wen Hong and mistakenly thinks that someone is in ambush, he will not easily expose himself, and he will not be killed by the ice tiger's sneak attack and still don't know it.

Moreover, obviously he was hit by a fatal blow, but he was able to jump alive and launch a sneak attack, which shows that the talisman he was carrying was not ordinary, if he was willing to sacrifice his life to attack, with Wen Hong's Lei Gong talisman, maybe there was a chance of winning.

I'm afraid it was some kind of selfish idea, and I ended up losing my life.

Ye Wen felt a little emotion in his heart, no matter how strong the talisman in his hand was, if it fell into the hands of mediocre people, it would be no different from a waste product, or the mechanism would be exhausted, but if he encountered bad luck, he would eventually suffer an unfortunate fate.

However, this kind of untimely feeling only hovered in his mind for a while, and was quickly expelled by reason, for Ye Wen at this moment, bringing Xiaoqian home as soon as possible is the first task.

In the dark night, the wind was howling.

Ye Wen's eyes condensed Dao power, and from his field of vision, no matter how dim the environment was, it was also unobstructed, and the path in the darkness was in full view.

In the dark night of the world, are there any souls wandering that have not yet fallen into the underworld?

A trace of coolness welled up in his heart, perhaps from the feeling of emptiness after the killing, Ye Wen suddenly thought of this, if there is really karma in the world, with his blood-stained hands, I am afraid that it is not far from going to hell.

However, this is not a bad thing.

"Huangquan Hades may not be comparable to hell on earth!" Ye Wen thought coldly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, although he didn't think he was a person who killed indiscriminately, when the blood of the enemy was reflected in his eyes, it was undeniable that a burst of excitement ensued.

The phantom of the talisman pierced the flesh of the enemy, and the first thing that swelled up was not shame and pity, but unparalleled pleasure.

Ye Wen's heart moved, and the ice tiger beside him gradually disappeared, and then hugged Xiao Qian, strode out of the hall violently, and slowly walked towards the silent front yard.

The dozen or so corpses in the compound here are all monks with Dao power, although they were killed by him one by one, the talismans hidden in their bodies are still intact, and if they are scavenged one by one, they will be a pile of valuable things.

Ye Wen didn't think about plundering, he was not a pedantic person, and he didn't have the idea of respecting the enemy's corpse at all, but in the end, reason prevailed.

Only because of this shot, kill more than a dozen people in the courtyard, all of them are monks of the patriarch's lineage, when all this is exposed tomorrow, it must be another crisis, although I know it in my heart, I am not waiting to be killed, and I have never been afraid, but after all, I killed my brothers, violated the gang rules, and should not aggravate the crime.

Ling Hushan and others kidnapped people first, Ye Wen killed the enemy and fought back, although the method was ruthless and wiped out, but it is reasonable in the morality of the gang, you are unkind, I am unjust, this is the consensus of the people in the gang.

But if it is looted and looted again, it will be disguised as an accomplice to kill money, although it is now a triple realm, the right to speak has been greatly improved, but the patriarch has a strong line, and he has been tyrannical for a long time, so he has to be cautious.

Leaving aside Su Linglong's nominal support, Ye Wen can actually control the strength is really not much, he has more than enough self-preservation, and he is powerless to attack, after all, this is not a time to be arrogant and careless, and he must not give people a handle and give truth.

Even if a public trial is held to confront him later, with the deterrence of the fact that he has three cultivation actions and the fact of killing a monk of the same rank, the other party will not be able to treat him as a soft persimmon, and with the righteousness in his hands, the patriarch will not dare to kill at will when he lacks confidence.

Thinking of this, Ye Wen's eyes were gloomy, if there was a huge force to support it, killing people and destroying corpses, it would be an easy matter, as long as there was no evidence and physical evidence, the other party would know it, and he could only swallow a bad breath.

The horror of a huge group is not comparable to that of a lonely person.

In this way, Ye Wen was too lazy to clean up the scene, let the corpses lie everywhere, hugged Xiaoqian directly out of the hall, walked through the front and back yards, and slowly walked out of the alley, his movements were extremely cautious, for fear of disturbing the sleeping Xiaoqian, fortunately, it was a triple cultivation, and the control of strength was quite fine, and there was no fluctuation between walks, which was extremely stable.

Ye Wen was about to step out of the alley, when suddenly, his heart jumped violently, so he stopped, and once again summoned the saber-toothed ice tiger to hide behind him, ready to attack.

At this moment, a person slowly walked out of the mouth of the alley, blocking the front of the intersection.

"Su Linger?"

Ye Wen's pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body tensed, and he put on a posture, but because he was holding Xiaoqian in his hand, all the movements were extremely gentle.

At this time, Su Ling'er's eyes were sharp, and the whole person seemed to be a sharp sword out of the sheath, and her eyes shot straight at Ye Wen, Ye Wen only felt a chill coming out of his body, and his internal organs ached faintly, but just by looking at it, his blood was frozen by the sword intent that was ready to attack.

Staring at Ye Wen for a while, Su Ling'er said coldly: "Your courage is much greater than I imagined. ”

"Each other, each other. Ye Wen narrowed his eyes and replied with a sneer: "Miss Ling'er's calculation is much worse than I expected. ”

Hearing this, Su Ling'er was silent for a moment, and then sighed softly: "A conceited genius like you is often impatient, but you don't know the time and your fate, if you don't know what to do again and again, and you don't have a strong strength to support you, isn't it looking for death?"

As soon as the words fell, the dark night suddenly brightened, and a dazzling sword light, under the control of incomparably fine power, swished, gathering a cold and pure sword intent, stabbing straight at Ye Wen.

Ye Wen's heart sank, he was so unsparing to make a move, at the moment of crisis, his mind moved, his hand was still holding Xiao Qian's delicate body, and the triple Dao force in his body was suddenly launched, with himself as the center, a white ice mist suddenly rose and wrapped, and then his consciousness pulled the Ice Tiger Sword Talisman, and the cold air of frost was surging like waves.

Roar!

The saber-toothed ice tiger that was ready to attack suddenly jumped forward, blocking in front of Ye Wen's body, a cloud of white gas came out of the tiger's body, the ice mist was filled, and the tiger palm that stepped on the ground grabbed it violently, crackling, it was blowing up stone bricks, and then a cold wind struck, fierce and abnormal, and a stone wall covered with ice and snow condensed.

A ray of sword light crossed the void.

With a "dang", a sound of gold and iron sounded, and the air ripples vibrated out, not like it was stabbed on the stone wall, but like it was slashed with a sharp blade.

"Oh, yes, it can actually condense the true form of the saber-toothed ice tiger, and it can also attach the sword intent to foreign objects. Su Ling'er raised her eyebrows, and a hint of a smile appeared on her face.

She stretched out her finger and hooked it, as if she was hooking a certain silk thread, and with a crisp sound, the sword swelled violently, and the ice mist wrapped around the wall suddenly dispersed, and then the ice wall popped, and the sword penetrated into it without hindrance, piercing a small hole, and then the ice wall shattered violently and scattered all over the ground.

The ice tiger in front of Ye Wen shook his head violently, and bit the sword light, at this moment, Ye Wen's fingers hurt violently, as if he had been stabbed by a sword, but he was indifferent, but grinned instead.

Blood oozed from between the teeth.

Syllable!

The sword light dissipated, and the sword that pierced the night shattered into bits of light, and was then engulfed in darkness.