Chapter 25: Take action with anger

Another half month has passed, and the passage of time has caught people off guard.

The lawn that was spread over the morning dew was extremely wet, and Ling Qingyan, who was standing alone on the lawn alone, had never noticed these things. At this time, a pair of eyes were staring at the Nether Sword in his hand, and sighed: "In the past half month, the eighth of the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword has made almost no progress. Moreover, in the past few days, I feel that I am getting more and more irritable. Is it because of my depression?"

call!

The green sword light suddenly turned, and Ling Qingyan swung his sword directly out, and the rotating sword light flew out with the momentum of thunder...

After the dazzling blue sword light swept across the two small trees, it fell out of control again.

After a moment, Ling Qingyan walked up again and pulled up the Nether Sword inserted on the lawn, and a bitterness sensation appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Is this a bottleneck? I heard that there is a bottleneck in practicing true power, but I have never heard that there is a bottleneck in practicing sword skills."

Ling Qingyan was in it without knowing it. If there was no bottleneck in practicing sword skills, how could Hou Jin not fully master the eighth style of the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword? If there was no bottleneck in practicing sword skills, how could there be so few people in the Heavenly Sword Sect who practiced the nine styles of the Heavenly Sword Sect who achieved great success?

Without the intention of practicing swords, Ling Qingyan walked out of the complex alone and walked without a destination.

"Why can I only control the first turn of the sword in my hand every time? When the second turn, Zhenli seems to be completely out of control."

"The second turn, how should Zhenli control it?"

"No, it's not like that!"

...

Along the way, Ling Qingyan kept gesturing with the Nether Sword in his hand, nodding and sometimes shaking his head, not realizing the surrounding environment at all, as if he had hit an evil spirit. The inner disciples who kept passing by Ling Qingyan couldn't help but be surprised when they looked at Ling Qingyan. It was obvious that they had never seen such a "working" person.

As time passed, Ling Qingyan slowly came to his senses and looked up at the moment when he saw the surrounding buildings. He was stunned, "Unknown to me, I ran to the outer door."

"Well...please, don't..."

Just as Ling Qingyan was about to turn back, a subtle cry of a woman suddenly came from the side. If Ling Qingyan had not been much better than ordinary people due to the influence of spiritual consciousness, he would have never heard this sound. Ling Qingyan looked along the way where the sound came out. There was a remote corner, and a wall blocked Ling Qingyan's view.

Ling Qingyan, who felt something was wrong, stepped forward in three or two steps. Turning around the corner, two disheveled bodies appeared in front of Ling Qingyan. Although Ling Qingyan had some guesses before, when he saw this, he still couldn't help but get angry.

The woman who was squeezed into the body and struggled constantly saw Ling Qingyan at a glance. Her eyes were full of begging, as if she wanted Ling Qingyan to let her go. The man who was facing away from Ling Qingyan and was tearing his shirt was still arrogant and whispering, "Don't worry, as long as you are obedient, I will not move your family. And in the sect, if you follow me in the future, the inner disciples dare not underestimate you!"

No wonder!

Ling Qingyan looked at the woman in front of her. No wonder she stopped shouting, but it turned out that she was threatened by this person. When she heard the man's increasingly arrogant voice, Ling Qingyan only felt the moment when his anger was inflated, and a turbulent sea of ​​consciousness was turbulent. Then a blood-evil aura rushed directly into Ling Qingyan's right arm without control, and then into the Nether Sword in Ling Qingyan's right hand. In an instant, blood-red evil aura was spreading around the Nether Sword.

anger!

Ling Qingyan hated the most for the sake of being a person who was as insulting as the man in front of him. In the last life, there was once when Ling Qingyan's girlfriend Li'er was held hostage by an enemy and almost defiled. It was Ling Qingyan who arrived at the right time that the tragedy did not happen. However, the enemy was forced to stab hundreds of holes by Ling Qingyan, who seemed to have completely lost his mind at the time, with the close-fitting dagger he carried with him!

Bloody! Tyrannical!

When Ling Qingyan, who was in a state of madness, walked out with Li'er in his arms, hugged Li'er, everyone was shocked.

The incident of "Qingshan Gang" Ling was angry at the beauty, and swept the underground forces of the entire city like a hurricane. Since then, no one of the Qingshan Gang's rivals dared to use Li'er to threaten Ling Qingyan. After this incident, they already knew that Li'er was Ling Qingyan's inviolable rebellion!

If you reverse the scale, the person who touches it will die!

"roar……"

Looking at the scene that was extremely similar to the previous life, Ling Qingyan's throat suddenly rolled a few times and let out a low roar. But it was this low roar that made the man who had just taken off half of his shirt in front of him subconsciously turn around, and at the same time, the man burst into light green true power all over his body.

"Ling Qingyan, you..."

Looking at Ling Qingyan's sword straight towards him in fear, the man had no time to dodge.

The man was the elder of the precepts, "Wen Yi", and a second-generation disciple in the inner sect of the Tianjian Sect. However, he was a guy who made a living purely by the elder of the precepts. After three years, Wen Yi also learned that Ling Qingyan, the inner sect, was extremely special, because he wanted to touch him three years ago, but he was blocked by his grandfather. At that time, Wen Yi realized that Ling Qingyan was the most special existence in the inner sect of the Tianjian Sect, and even his grandfather, he did not dare to provoke him easily.

There were only a few people in the Tianjian Sect who dared to kill him, and Ling Qingyan in front of him was one of them. At this moment, when Ling Qingyan waved his sword and was unable to dodge, Wen Yi was full of fear, and his eyes were begging, as if he hoped Ling Qingyan could let him go.

But he had no idea how Ling Qingyan was feeling at this time. If he knew, he would not do this today even if he had beaten him to death. You must know that since that incident in his previous life, Ling Qingyan ordered his brothers to force women to do things they would not want to do. If he knew about it, he would serve him with three swords and six holes!

Let Wen Yi go? Is it possible?

With a hint of reason, the target of the Netherworld Long Sword, which was filled with blood evil spirit in Ling Qingyan's hand, was Wen Yi's crotch. The sword that was swung straight out in vain also brought out a sharp sound of sword roar...

The sword fell, and Ling Qingyan turned his right hand with a spiral force...

Destroying and ruining, Wen Yi's crotch suddenly became bloody and bloody, and it was a terrible sight!

And the moment Ling Qingyan's sword fell, Wen Yi's forehead also had blue veins swelling for a moment, and his mouth was open, and he was about to roar—

But he had no chance to shout, because the Netherworld Long Sword, which was filled with blood evil spirit in Ling Qingyan's hand, quickly stirred it between Wen Yi's crotch for several times, and then passed through Wen Yi's throat like lightning...

The sword passed by, and blood surged.

"Bang!"

Wen Yi's pupils opened, and his whole body fell to the ground in disorganized clothes. Ling Qingyan also took back the Nether Sword in his hand and the hundred-navigation ring, then stepped forward and helped the woman who was tidying up the clothes.

Ling Qingyan had not noticed that when his Nether Sword entered the Baina Ring, the blood evil spirit in it had not disappeared, and it was still entangled on the sword body, and entered the Baina Ring with the Nether Sword.
Chapter completed!