Chapter 2312 I don’t kill Boren, Boren dies because of me

If it weren't for Chu Ling's actions, as long as Long Feiyan, the God of War in Guanxi, and the Elder of the Deacon, there wouldn't be any trouble even if the seven major sect leaders joined forces to hunt the Xingyun Sect.

"I won't kill children."

Chu Ling said coldly: "Child, get out."

Ye Chen stood among the thousands of giant dragons, and the strong wind blew up the hair on his temples.

The crimson purple eyes seemed to be brighter than a gem at a certain moment.

He looked straight into Chu Ling's eyes, his heart was particularly calm.

The child asked calmly.

"You should know that when a human practitioner is taming a demon beast, he should not be disturbed by others at a critical moment, otherwise he will be hit by the backlash of strength and his tendons and veins will burst and his bones will be broken. If she dies, will you regret it? Will you feel guilty?"

Chu Ling met Ye Chen's eyes, and somehow, his heart felt as if he was kneading by demon claws.

It seemed that an unknown fire burned on his chest, burning towards his internal organs, making him very bored.

He didn't dare to look straight into such clean eyes.

yes.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

Is this true to my mother's teachings that he has been tempted by her since she was young?

Not to mention the young man named Ye Chuyue, he is a member of the Origin clan.

If my mother knew about this, would she really be happy?

Chu Ling hesitated.

Suddenly.

He thought of this period of time, his father's depression, grandfather's helplessness, and Chu Nanyin's decadence.

All of this arises because of Chu Nanyin's decadence.

He didn't want to kill the boy.

He just wanted to give his melancholy sister a demon beast that his sister liked.

That's all!

Why, everyone is going to stop him?

Just like in the Qishatian, Da Chu was humiliated and Chu Nanyin was turned away.

He knew Chu Nanyin's brother well and knew Chu Nanyin's hard work for the past 90,000 years.

For the purity of the golden eyes, she has tempered body and forged the essence.

In order to make Da Chu famous all over the world, she worked tirelessly to practice the Qinglian Sword Technique.

"She won't die." Chu Ling said: "Even if I get hurt, I will do my best to heal her. You can rest assured that you will."

Hearing this, the child smiled, and his smile was clear and clean, and his smile was so terrifying that he was eccentric. The edges of his eyes were filled with a deeper and deeper color, and a fierce murderous aura suddenly arose.

At a young age, Chu Ling's heart beats a lot.

It is conceivable how high this child will reach in the future.

"Then stop talking nonsense, just fight."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, his face was gloomy, and he said ruthlessly: "Listen, Ye Chuyue died in Wangyou City, not because you, Chu Ling, but because we, are not as good as others. But if she does not die today, the one who dies is your upper realm Great Chu."

After saying that, with both hands, thousands of dragons gathered together to rush away with swords.

He yelled: "Broken!"

The Thousand Dragons Giant Sword collided with Chu Ling.

A burst of lightning flashed from Chu Ling's body.

But I saw the immortal thunder protecting the body and the green lotus blooming!

This is the body-protecting armor specially created for him by Chu Nanyin.

The blade shattered.

Thousands of dragons stumbled and rolled down.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xiaobao indifferently.

Xiaobao had a mouthful of blood overflowed and his body flew backwards far away.

A trace of blood spilled out of Xiaobao's mouth.

He stood up slowly from the ground and wiped off the blood from his mouth with his little hands that were still fleshy.

He thought of his uncle's words.

Uncle said—

Baby.

My uncle will always be your biggest backer and Xiaoyue.

Perhaps, my uncle is not strong for your mother now, but you must believe that my uncle's life is yours.

That was the words of his uncle Ye Wuxie when he was sleeping.

He also remembered his father's words.

Father said—

They are real men and want to protect their mothers together.

This is a promise between men.

It's also the work of a good man.

Xiaobao grew up and wanted to become a good man like his father.

He also thought of many words from his relatives.

He wants to protect his mother.

"Your Highness, Lei Lei is here to help you!"

Lei Luo, the Leilong clan, ran towards him with his clan members, and thunder rushed into Xiaobao's body and protected Xiaobao's body.

"Lei Luo!"

Dao Zong Baiqiao shouted: "Do you know what you are doing? You won't come back yet."

She and Lei Luo have a very good relationship.

Lei Luo rolled his eyes wide.

"I am a dragon, not a human. If you don't follow my Dragon Clan's God of War and Your Highness, are you going to follow you? Are you thinking about eating the fart? You won't give it to you." Lei Luo hummed, almost making Bai Qiao so angry that his eyes turned black and fainted on the spot.

"boom!"

The sharp blade is solemn.

Martial Arts Storm.

It is like the gorgeous fireworks blooming in Forget-Wretched City.

Chu Ling's power is so powerful that he is brave enough to be a man.

The disciples of Xingyun Sect and Huaqing Sect retreated step by step.

"Bang!"

Shi Qinglian stabbed Chen Ye's lower abdomen with a sword.

Then he pulled out the sword and blood splattered on Shi Qinglian's body.

Shi Qinglian looked at Chen Ye with a pale face and sighed softly, "You are so stupid that you should pay a heavy price for your stupid decision."

Chen Ye covered the hole in his abdomen and his eyes were red.

He also felt that he was out of reach.

A person who has always cherished his life is impulsively looking for death.

But he vaguely felt that if he didn't regret it impulsively, even if he lived, he would regret the rest of his life.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang."

The ten thousand sword lights of the Lingxian Sword Sect penetrated into every disciple of the guardian's curse.

Under the leadership of Yan Guilai, the Chiyu Sect directly crushed the weapons in the hands of disciples and others of the Xingyun Sect into powder with powerful wind power.

"What else do you want to beat?"

Yan returned and sneered coldly.

"The turtle in the jar, the fish and meat on the board, and the beasts are fighting, and it is overestimating one's own ability."
To be continued...