The girl didn't expect that she could succeed so easily. She was stunned for a moment. After Ling Xiao looked at the wound on her chest and looked up at her again, she reacted and raised her sword.
Pulling it out, blood spurted out immediately.
Ling Xiao's body softened at that time, and he knelt half on one knee on the ground. His face became extremely pale, and the blood knife couldn't help but fall to the ground. To use this blood knife, you have to use your original energy. The sword just now, although there is no
It hurt his heart veins and didn't stab his spiritual energy hub, but it punctured his blood vessels.
He lost a lot of blood and had no strength to fight anymore.
The people lying on the ground aside, whether they were from the Ling family or the Wang Chu family, all had a look of disbelief in their eyes. Although the sword thrust by the girl just now was fierce, it was not a killing move.
Among them, there were quite a few masters who could avoid it, but why couldn't Ling Xiao avoid it?
Not only them, but several members of the Holy Fire Sect were also full of doubts. The image of Ling Xiao killing everyone just now was still fresh in his memory, but he was pierced through the body by such an "understatement" sword. This girl didn't even
The young man who was stabbed by Ling Xiao just now is very powerful.
"Zhi Lan, step back, to avoid being deceived." Jun Angel shouted immediately, and the girl named Zhi Lan was also shocked, and stepped back again and again, standing right next to Jun Angel.
But after the girl retreated to a safe area, Ling Xiao didn't even have the slightest intention of standing up and moving.
Ling Xiao felt severe pain in his heart. He had actually received a sword blow and was unable to fight. However, compared to the severe pain in his heart, the tremor in his heart was more serious.
What a coincidence, what a coincidence. Why did we meet here!
This girl named Zhilan was a confidante before his rebirth. He met this girl when he was drifting away for more than a hundred years, and the subsequent love affairs and reunion after life and death made him particularly unforgettable and heartbroken.
, it was precisely that experience that made him never taste the taste of love again for the next hundred years, until the time of revenge.
It's just that they met when he was a hundred years old in his previous life. Now he is only in his twenties, and he is still more than a year away from meeting him. In the short moment when the girl stabbed him with a sword, many things about this girl came to him in his mind.
The memory of the girl's past life made her feel shocked and stunned. She also forgot to activate the Immortal Imperial Body, and let the girl stab her with a sword without moving.
Although he has reacted now, he is no longer able to fight.
When the few remaining members of the Holy Fire Sect saw Ling Xiao in this state, they were also good players who came to fight in the blood and fire. After a while, they were naturally able to tell whether Ling Xiao was deliberately cheating or was really injured. Just listen to
Jun Angel laughed: "This boy has no energy left to kill. He covets Zhilan's beauty. Now he can no longer fight."
The six people didn't know when they arrived at Jun Angel's side. Although the tone of the leader was still cold, there was also a slight hint of anger: "At the end of the road, I will burn this kid for forty-nine days before letting him go.
He dies."
The seven of them had always traveled together, and now that one of them had been killed, it was no wonder that his tone was so angry.
Angel Jun said coldly: "Tie Ying, step forward to destroy his cultivation and cut off his limbs. I don't believe that this man can resist after being turned into a human stick."
Tie Ying immediately stepped forward after hearing the sound. Ling Xiao was greatly shocked. All kinds of emotions were mixed together, including regret, unwillingness, anger, and all kinds of mixed feelings. Unexpectedly, after coming back, he still failed to save his family and died instead.
In the hands of his lover, what kind of person can write such an ending!
Tie Ying had already arrived in front of him. Ling Xiao subconsciously grasped the handle of the blood knife with his hand, but Tie Ying flew out with a flying kick, knocking out a large square of soil on the ground and the blood knife.
Far away, and then, he slowly drew out the ancient long sword.
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at Tie Ying. The blood in his chest couldn't stop, and the energy in his body was passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He is unwilling!
Tie Ying looked indifferent and said sternly: "Goodbye." He waved his long sword.
With a hiss, Tie Ying's figure dodged away as if he suddenly disappeared in the air, and then there was a huge banging sound, and everyone unconsciously looked towards the direction of the sound.
When I went there, I saw Tie Ying leaning against a broken tree not far away, with blood spurting out of his mouth. He was sitting there, having fainted.
Everyone came back to their senses. In front of Ling Xiao, an old man with simple clothes, long beard and white hair appeared. Looking at the clothes and the expression on his face, this old man and the man who usually spends time by the lake appeared.
There is no difference among the fishermen on the map.
But the old man stood there, with one hand on his hip and a majestic expression on his face, while the other hand was - picking his nose.
And that majestic expression is also like a child playing, like his own marble hitting someone else's marble. It's very childish.
But everyone present knew that it was the funny-looking old man in front of him who suddenly appeared in the center of the battle formation and knocked the iron eagle away with one move. The iron eagle didn't even have a chance to react.
Such terrifying strength shocked Jun Angel and the seven leaders. Even though they might be able to win after a hard fight, they would never be able to defeat the enemy with one move.
The old man flicked the booger he dug out to one side and cursed: "It's just a few little kids and they've done this to you. You're really embarrassing me. If others know,
I have taught you a few tricks, don't you think I am useless too?"
Ling Xiao looked at the weird old man in front of him who he met by chance that day. Although the old man was weird, his cultivation was very terrifying. He held on his strength and said with a smile: "If you don't like this or that, why don't I burn you a few more times?"
A good dish, so that I can use some powerful methods. I only used one-tenth of the method of cooking."
The old man's face was filled with joy, and he immediately turned around and squatted down, saying to Ling Xiao: "Hehe, this is what you said. Hey, there is something I don't understand. After you left, I will catch you again the same way you did.
I baked one, but the taste was greatly ruined. What's going on?"
He turned around and sold his entire back to the people of the Holy Fire Sect. Jun Angel frowned, this old man actually underestimated them this time.
The last remaining young man beside him moved, and in just two steps he came behind the old man. He slashed out with a sword, directly hitting the back of the old man's head. The sword was fierce and fast, until it reached the back of the old man's head.
When he was only half an inch away, the old man had no intention of turning around and avoiding it.
But in the next moment, the young man suddenly felt that the energy he poured into the tip of the sword was completely gone like a mud cow drowning in the sea. Then, the sword couldn't bear the force in front of him and broke directly. He felt as if there was something in his chest.
As if he had been kicked hundreds of times in an instant, he flew backwards, hit the ground, and fainted.
But at this time, the old man was still shaking his head and asking Ling Xiao: "I followed your actions and even measured the time to a hair's breadth. Why did it get burned?"
It turned out that he didn't even look at the young man behind him.
Jun Angel's face darkened. This was a master from somewhere. He killed two of his strong opponents without making a move. Although he was shocked, his man still took a step forward and said loudly: "Who are you?
, This is a matter for our Holy Fire Sect. You are so powerful, but the Holy Fire Sect is not the one who kills at will."
Every time he said something, the sharpness in his tone became stronger: "I guess you don't want to confront our huge organization. Please be noble and don't get involved in things that you can't get involved in."
The old man heard the sound and smiled at Ling Xiao: "I'd better deal with them before asking you." Then he stood up directly, put one hand on his waist, and pointed one finger at himself, acting like a child again.
With a sharp expression: "What, did you ask me who I was just now?"
Jun Angel secretly circulated his strength in his hands to prevent the person in front of him from suddenly attacking him and being unable to parry. He could only say: "Yes!"
The old man pointed to his nose: "Hey, I am your eighteenth generation ancestor, do you believe it or not?"
In fact, what the old man said is correct. His true identity is the ancestor of the Holy Fire Sect, but he has always been elusive. There are very few people in the Holy Fire Sect who have seen his face. Although the few people in front of him are members of the Holy Fire Sect,
There are many masters, but none of them have ever seen this ancestor.
Also, the old man in front of me is crazy, so who would take his seemingly joking words seriously?
Jun Angel clenched his fists, and veins were exposed on his forehead, but he did not dare to come forward. However, one of the seven people took a few steps back, took out a fire charm from his pocket, and tied it.
A spell, burn it immediately.
The strength of the old man in front of him was terrifying. He had already injured two people without even using a single move. Even if they were to attack together, they might not be able to cause any harm to the old man. They could only ask those who were closest to him.
The strongest player in the headquarters has arrived.
When the old man saw Jun Angel just looking at him fiercely and not coming forward, he felt bored on the spot. He turned back to Ling Xiao and said: "There are so many people here, it's annoying. I'll take you to a place, and you can be nice."
Can you teach me how to grill fish?"
Ling Xiao looked at the other members of the Ling family lying on the ground, and looked at the old man, with a slight request in his tone: "These people want to kill my people, you can't just save me, you
We have to save other people."
The old man's temper became fierce: "They don't know how to grill fish. Why should I save them? I will save you!"
Ling Xiao knew that although the old man in front of him was tough, he had a weird and deadly temper. He immediately said: "If you save them, you will save me. Just save it!"
The old man stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Xiao's collar: "I will take you alone!"
Ling Xiao didn't know where he got the strength. He broke away from the old man's hand and said, "You have to save them. If you only save me, you might as well kill me here. Then someone will say something about you."
This old guy can’t even protect the apprentice he wants to take in! You won’t be able to eat delicious food either!”
He knew where the weakness of the old man in front of him was, so he could only use words to provoke him.
He also knew that even though he left, the other members of the Ling family who fell on the ground would not be able to survive. His life must be tied to those of Ling Xiao.
The old man rolled up his sleeves and said rather childishly: "I won't! I'll kill them all right now, and I'll see who you want to save."