"Is this the reason why you betrayed the second prince? If the second prince finds out about this, not only will you not be able to gain his respect, you may even have to be buried with me."
Qin Changan looked at Du Ling in surprise. What is the reason? Is this guy jealous that he has been favored by Situ Wenyao and wants to get rid of him?
"Don't worry, as long as you die, no one will know that I did all this."
"Just now you told me the news about Qiu Long in front of General Qian, and we both left in front of him. Now that I am dead and you are alive, do you think the second prince will be a fool?"
He now suspected that this guy might not have a very bright mind. There were so many people in the Second Prince's palace watching them leave, and he would know it just by checking.
"Qin Chang'an, you talk too much nonsense, let's get on the road."
Du Ling wanted to say something else, but at this moment, the robes of the Master of Wuling Hall shook, a strong wind blew out, and the figure roared out, with a gray spiritual power wrapped around his skinny palm.
.
He is here to kill people, not to listen to nonsense.
Clang!
The sharp and bright sword edge emerged from the sleeves and robes, and bursts of cold light flashed from the sword tip. A strong spiritual pressure descended from the sky, pressing down on the street.
"kill!"
The old man who was sitting on the recliner behind him also slowly stood up. There was a sparkle in his cloudy eyes, and a short sword appeared in his hand.
His footsteps touched the ground lightly, and his figure drifted over like a willow catkin. The dagger in his hand passed through the shadows and reached straight for Qin Changan's vest.
One of the most powerful martial arts in Wulingdian, Liuxu Instant Killing Sword!
"Blood Sea Magical Power, activate!"
Fast, too fast.
Qin Changan had just had time to awaken his blood sea magical power, and as soon as his hand reached the handle of the blood knife at his waist, two attacks had already arrived.
Poof!
Two long swords pierced his chest one after the other. The long sword in the palace master's hand pierced through his left chest, and the entire long sword pierced into his body, with the hilt pressed against his body.
The dagger in the hands of the third elder of Wuling Hall behind him was pierced from the right back of his chest. The sharp blade pierced his heart and came out from his chest.
"The moment you killed Duanlang, you were already destined to be a corpse. You will have to use these skills to your advantage in the next life. Once you touch some people in this world, you will have to use your life to fill them."
The old face of the palace master was filled with indifference. With a slight shake of his wrist, a stream of sword energy flowed into Qin Changan's body along the long sword in his hand. The sharp sword energy instantly shattered his meridians and internal organs.
The third elder on the other side also poured a sword energy into his body, destroying his body.
Wow!
Qin Changan spat out a mouthful of blood with a groan, and the spiritual power condensed in his body instantly became unbalanced. The blood dyed his clothes red, and the strength in his body continued to drain away.
"withdraw!"
After doing all this, the master of the Wuling Hall and the third elder looked at each other, then with a puff, he pulled out the long sword that had been inserted into Qin Changan's body, turned around and fired towards the distance of the street.
Their speed was so fast that they disappeared in place with just a few flashes.
Among the dark streets, only Qin Changan fell to the ground with a bang. Blood slowly seeped out from the two blood holes in his chest, instantly staining the ground red.
"You certainly didn't expect that one day you would fall into my hands, right?"
"If I'm to blame, I can only blame you for being too dazzling. There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, but there are very few geniuses who truly grow up. Do you know why?"
"Even if they are just like you, they all deserve to die."
Du Ling squatted in front of Qin Changan, looking at Qin Changan who was gradually losing his breath of life, a cold smile appeared on his face, and there was even more pride in his eyes.
No matter how talented you are, so what?
If you offend me, don't you have to die in front of me like a dog?
Qin Changan opened his mouth to say something, but the mere movement of raising his head caused a heartbreaking pain to hit his chest wound, and he closed his mouth with a huge change in his face.
Looking at this scene, Du Ling's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and then he stood up and pulled out a dagger from his clothes. There was a cold light on the dagger.
He took a deep breath, inserted the dagger into his right chest with a sinister expression, then turned around and immediately ran towards the second prince's residence.
"Help...help..."
"I am under the command of the second prince. I was attacked. If I can be rescued, there will be a heavy reward!"
Du Ling broke into a crowded street, shouted these two words and then hit the ground with a bang.
A quarter of an hour later, he was carried into the second prince's mansion surrounded by a group of people, and bumped into Situ Wenyao and others who were about to go out.
"How is this going?"
Situ Wenyao looked at Du Ling, who was covered in blood, with a gloomy expression. Behind them, a horned dragon shrunk to the size of an ordinary snake was floating behind him, looking at the scene in front of him with his head raised.
"I received news that the horned dragon under Brother Qin was going to massacre Wuling Palace. I went to ask Brother Qin to chase after it and stop it. However, I didn't expect that we were attacked by a group of mysterious people before we arrived at Wuling Palace.
."
"My strength is weak. Brother Qin asked me to come back to report the news, while he stayed to fend off the two attackers alone. Now I guess..."
Before Du Ling could finish speaking, his head tilted and he fell into coma.
"Damn it, you kid, why are you talking so much? When the hell am I going to massacre that Martial Spirit Hall?"
The horned dragon behind him suddenly stared, and rushed to the front, pointing at Du Ling and about to curse.
"Inform the doctor in the palace to save this guy's life no matter what method you use. The rest of you will follow me to Wuling Palace."
Situ Wenyao held Qiu Long down, shouted in a deep voice, and then ignored Du Ling, who was already unconscious, and led his people to quickly rush towards Wuling Hall.
Not long after, the group of people broke into the street where Qin Changan met the master of Wuling Palace.
"Stop!"
As soon as he entered the street, Situ Wenyao raised his hand to signal everyone to stop. He frowned and glanced around the street with cold eyes.
Not far from them was a pool of scarlet blood, and the whole street was filled with a strong smell of blood.
It seems that the ambush Du Ling mentioned should have occurred on this street.
They did not stay in this street for too long. Under Situ Wenyao's urging, they quickly crossed the street and arrived at the entrance of Wuling Hall.
"Guo Siyuan, get out of here."
The purple flames on Situ Wenyao's body surged, and a purple flame spear roared out, hitting a huge stone tablet in front of the Wuling Hall with a bang.
The terrifying purple flames erupted instantly, blowing up the stone tablet to pieces almost instantly.
The second prince completely exploded. He stepped out with fierce purple flames burning all over his body, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.