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Chapter 192: Why do people make a living

He raised his eyes and looked at the "righteous people" who had already been chasing him. Jin Feng grabbed Ling Cheng and Ye Ling, and his golden wings kept waving, and then took the two to the barrier.

However, the barrier that protected the safety of the fox clan had long become a barrier wall that prevented them from escaping.

While the three of them landed, the golden phoenix had already retracted its wings, and two balls of burning fire gathered between their palms, and with a sudden push, they hit the barrier.

But the barrier did not open, but instead bounced the flames back, forcing Jinfeng to leave quickly.

Ling Cheng quickly stepped forward, silently chanting the terms in his mouth, gathering spiritual power in his palms, holding on to kill evil means slashing down with one sword.

The originally indestructible barrier instantly cracked a gap, and then the entire barrier swayed and finally disappeared completely.

Sure enough, Qi Yao was deeply scheming, and this barrier was also set up by him personally. With his death, the barrier naturally became weaker, and Ling Cheng once broke the barrier for his disciple.

Fortunately, Yu Jin had already brought people to chase him. The charred and tattered blue costume was abandoned by him and replaced by a red robe, just like the burning anger in his eyes, red as blood.

On the other hand, Tang Ying also surrounded him with his disciples. At that time, almost all the creatures of the fox clan died, except for the two foxes and a golden phoenix in front of him.

"Ling'er, go!" Jin Feng began to push Ye Ling again. She had to live and live well with the blood of the fox clan.

"No, I won't leave!" Ye Ling kept shaking her head, and the tears in her eyes finally stopped raging, but they were still red, swollen and painful.

"Ling'er, remember! The fox clan cannot be defeated. For the sake of the child, you must live well!" Jin Feng said, then flew in front of everyone, looked back and said, "Go away!"

Ling Cheng had already reached her, pressed his hands on her shoulders, curled his lips and smiled: "Ling'er, you have paid so much for our children. Don't give up at this time and take Xiaoli to live well."

Ye Ling raised her eyes to meet his gaze, and then she knew that he wanted to leave himself behind again.

She said: "We are husband and wife. We should live in the same nest, and die in the same cave. I will not walk, and I will never!"

He held the trembling little white fox in his arms to his eyes, kissed it on the top of his head, and said, "Sister, go find Brother Feiyu, never come back!"

After saying that, he forced his spiritual power to gather in his palm. With a wave of his jade hand, the small white shadow gradually faded away, and his shrill crying could be heard vaguely in his ears.

Ling Cheng knew that Ye Ling was going to die with him, how could he bear it?

The big hand instantly moved to the Qiankun bag on his waist and took out the Qiankun painting.

That was what Ye Ling insisted on him carrying him yesterday. She knew that she could not survive today, so she thought that she would be buried in the Qiankun painting after her death. As long as Ling Cheng kept carrying this painting, she would always be with him.

But she never expected that she could survive, but Ling Cheng still took it out.

Seeing that Ling Cheng had thrown Qiankun away, she kept shaking her head and cried and begged him not to do so, but saw that he had begun to silently recite the terms, and turned around and wanted to escape.

Ling Cheng waved his hand and put Ye Ling and Jin Feng in the painting. No matter whether he can leave alive today, Ye Ling must survive.

When the silver and golden light disappeared in front of him, he paused his palm and the open painting of the universe was rewind.

He hid it in his chest and smiled evilly at the group of confused and confused practitioners. The starry eyes emitted a cold and cold light. Zhu Xie flew across the ground and scraped out dazzling Mars

.

At that time, those so-called "righteous people" had surrounded him, and Mu Han came forward to meet him.

Ling Cheng said angrily: "You are you, right?" It was him who designed all this, and he killed the Fox King and Qiao Yao and destroyed the entire fox clan.

Mu Han stopped, shook his head and sighed, "Junior brother, why are you so obsessed with it? For the sake of a fox demon, you dare to kill your master with your own hands.

The master is in vain and he is still thinking about passing his robe to you. No wonder the master couldn't close his eyes until he died.

Is your conscience eaten by a dog?”

A fierce questioning shocked everyone's mind. They seemed to have seen Ling Cheng kill Qiao Yao with their own eyes. The disgust and disgust in their eyes were completely hidden. The long swords that were bleeding from their hands were raised into the air. They would launch an attack without hesitation at the order of their master.

Colluding with the fox clan and deceiving the ancestors is a serious crime and should be punished!

Ling Cheng had already understood everything. Mu Han killed Qiao Yao and framed him, making him the target of public criticism and everyone was punished!

But did Mu Han underestimate him? Even if these people didn't think about killing him, he would defeat them with his own hands.

What kind of ethics in heaven, what kind of ethics are eliminated, what kind of justice are all fabricated by them themselves. They are the scammers and unforgivable treacherous people.

"Haha... Mu Han, you and me have been fighting each other openly and secretly for more than ten years. Let's settle the accounts today at one time!"

The arrogant tone revealed infinite desolation. He Lingcheng never sought fame and fortune in his life, but wanted to protect the kindness in his heart and protect the Ling'er he loved the most.

It’s a pity! Mu Han insisted on forcing him to kill. Since that’s the case, he would use his blood to water the sword in his hand first.

Kill evil, not eliminate demons, only kill evil!

After the words were finished, his eyes were as sharp as an arrow. He walked dozens of steps quickly. Zhu Xie held it tightly in his palm, aiming at Mu Han's neck and crossed with a sword.

Mu Han smiled, bent behind his waist, and the sword body whizzed past his eyes. Then he straightened his waist and held the sword to block the long sword that was coming across the ridge again.

The two swords collided suddenly, and both of them looked at each other with a slight force between their palms. The sword tip hit him, causing waves of sparks.

There was almost no moment of stopping, and the two of them slashed with swords again. The sword light in their palms flew towards the wind where they were like thunderbolts, and the broken cold light flashed in front of them.

Ling Cheng rolled his arms and Zhu Xie immediately rotated in his palm, rolling the sound that spread in the sky and falling down, almost rolling Mu Han's hands in.

Mu Han let go of his hand and used his true energy to shake the hilt of the sword to resolve his attack.

The two of them soared into the air and jumped in the dust. Their sword energy had reached the limit of collapse.

The fierce battle, which was so fast that only sounds could be heard, quickly exhausted their lightning speed.

Mu Han suddenly shook and fell directly from the air to the ground. The sword suddenly slid down, spitting out scarlet.

Ling Chengze stood firmly, glaring at him in a mixed manner, and said coldly: "You lose, die!"

Zhu Xie held it tightly again, and gently tapped his toes on the sand, and then slashed it with a fierce sword.

"Beast, don't be arrogant!" Yu Jin roared angrily, and he flew in front of Mu Han. While blocking Zhu Xie with his sword, he was shocked several steps back.

Ling Cheng smiled coldly, and his wrist turned sharply again.

He caught up with Yu Jin in just one step.

A sudden burst of footsteps came from behind him. Ling Cheng suddenly woke up and felt a fierce wind hitting his back.

At this time, Zhu Xiezheng in his hand intersected with Yu Jin's long sword. It was extremely difficult to push forward an inch, not to mention changing his moves and turning to the back of the sword.

He had to pull Zhu Xie back, leaned back and wanted to avoid the attack, but he was still one step too late. The long sword in Tang Ying's hand had penetrated his shoulder, which was the position where the fox king stabbed him before.

The white clothes, which had been stained with blood, were covered with blood again. His eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he leaned forward suddenly, pulling himself away from the sword.

Turning around, he swept across with a sword, but Tang Ying easily avoided it.

A moment later, Tang Ying waved his sword again and slashed at Ling Cheng's head.

Ling Cheng rushed to kill evil, pushed hard, blocked Tang Ying back, then turned his wrist and stabbed Tang Ying in the chest.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ying, a man with quick eyes and hands, jumped to his back, landed steadily, and then swung his sword and stabbed him in the back.

Ling Cheng made a quick turn, Zhu Xie raised from bottom to top, picked up the long sword in Tang Ying's hand, and turned the sword to swing towards his neck.

Tang Ying was calm and composed, constantly turning his wrist, opened the fast and fierce sword in Ling Cheng's hand, and kept moving backwards.

At this time, darkness had already covered the entire Lingxi River. It seemed that only the sound of swords hitting was heard in my ears. It seemed that even the birds in the mountains were hiding because of their timidity, hiding in the pine trees, silently.

Mu Hanze got up from the ground and yelled: "Kill him!"

With that roar, the monks watching the battle raised their swords to strike.

The movements were as agile as if in the darkness, and the moving monster rushed towards Ling Cheng.

In the darkness, the long blade kept waving, bursting out dazzling cold light. Every time the light of the sharp blade flashed, blood beads splashed everywhere, and monks fell one after another.

The fierce battle lasted all night, and just dawned, countless monks' bodies lying on the ground.

Ling Cheng's white clothes had already turned blood red, and there were countless wounds of all sizes on his body.

He held Zhu Xie in one hand and tightly held Qiankun Painting in the other hand. His shaved cheeks were covered with blood from others, and his eyes were filled with fierce light.

The few dozen people left on the opposite side were more or less lottery-free.

Mu Han looked at Yu Jin and Tang Ying beside him, and his eyes suddenly appeared. He said, "Ling Cheng, for the love between you and my brothers, as long as you hand over the fox demon, I can save your life!"

The people behind him looked at each other, obviously very disgusted with his words. How could they let him go easily after so many of them died?

Yu Jin was even more angry and trembled all over, "Give him aside! You dream! So many people died under the lord of this island, and you must pay the blood debts and blood! "

Others raised their swords and shouted: "Blood debt and blood repayment! Blood debt and blood repayment..."

It makes people feel palpitations and blood congested.

Mu Han smiled with a traitor. He had never cared about the feelings of his fellow brothers. This move was to deliberately arouse their fighting spirit and make them share the same hatred of the enemy, except for Ling Cheng, a thorn in his side.

Ling Cheng glanced at everyone coldly, his hand holding Qiankunhua tightened again, turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Chapter completed!
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