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Chapter 339 Ziying's Wrath

"What does this mean?" Chan You said with confusion.

"I don't want to use the immortal skills of my own sect to clean up the portal?" Li Ling said with a smile.

"Clean the portal... You can see that this Murong Ziying is better than those fellow disciples. Do they really think they can do it?" Chan You said curiously.

"I don't know, I think this may be the reason why they don't use this immortal technique." Li Ling shrugged.

"I understand the master. They are afraid that Ziying will be more proficient and more powerful, so they fought in some gentle ways." Han Lingsha said suddenly.

"It may be a trap." Li Ling's smile added a hint of coldness.

"Train...Oh no, they want to be when Ziying is careless..." Han Lingsha's cold sweat came down when she thought of this.

"If you don't learn some lessons, how can you remember?" Li Ling didn't care.

At this time, Tianhe also fought with a disciple.

Although Tianhe's swordsmanship was not very good, at least Li Ling had strengthened his cultivation level and was completely suppressing the opponent's attack with every move. In addition, he was intimate with Liu Mengli, so the opponent was no match at all.

Bang, bang, bang...

The three swords of Tianhe passed by, and had already swung the opponent's sword, and chopped down at the opponent's head.

"Help!"

The man shouted in horror, as if very desperate.

Bang……

A sword blocked Tianhe's sword.

Tianhe looked up and saw Murong Ziying shook her head at him.

He didn't want the other party to hurt Meng Tui, but he didn't want to hurt his fellow disciples either.

But at this moment, an accident happened.

A flying sword, like a shocked robe from the sky, shot towards Murong Ziying.

As Li Ling said, they were going to attack!

Murong Ziying is now raising Tianhe and is powerless to resist!

Judging from the posture of this sword, the other party was definitely for Murong Ziying's life, and he didn't care about the right things for his fellow disciples!

puff!

The dull sound of the sword entering the flesh...

The sword did not stab Ziying, but Huaishuo stood in front of him.

The long sword penetrated through the body and penetrated Huaishuo's abdomen.

Bang.

Huaisuo knelt on one knee on the ground, his whole face covered with sweat shedding from pain.

A trace of blood flowed down the wound.

The long sword slowly disappeared without a trace, but it was a light sword condensed with true energy.

"Huaishuo!"

Murong Ziying helped Huaishuo up, and several phantoms of swords appeared beside him, which was exactly the four sides Su Lian! Even if he was the one, he was not sure whether those so-called fellow disciples would attack.

"I, I didn't mean it, but Huaishuo himself was not good, so he suddenly rushed out!" The disciple of Qionghua who was sneak attacking said in horror.

"Yes, yes! He protects the traitor, isn't he just protecting the monster?"

"Shut up, you dare to say it again!" Yun Tianhe shouted.

There was murderous aura in his eyes. This was the first time Li Ling saw Tianhe like this.

"Uncle Master... Tianhe... don't have to fight..." Huaishuo said softly.

"Huaishuo." Murong Ziying said with a ferocious look.

"Fortunately... Uncle Master, you are fine, otherwise Xuan Ji will scold me to death..." Huaishuo smiled and said softly: "Haha, I finally protected Master Ziying. In the past, no matter what happened, Master Ziying protected us."

"Huaishuo, don't talk now, I'll heal you immediately." Murong Ziying said anxiously.

"Let me see..." Liu Mengli said softly.

Buzz...

A blue air flow washed Huaishu's whole body, but it was incurable.

"This injury, this injury..." Liu Mengli said sadly.

"I know... it's useless... That sword is in the center of the vein, even the Daluo Jinxian can't be cured..." Huaishuo said with a smile.

"You, why did you rush out?" Murong Ziying said with hatred.

"Uncle Master...I, I am just a useless person... As long as you are fine, you are fine..." Huaishuo said softly.

"What useless person, you are not allowed to say that!" Murong Ziying looked at Huaishuo, who was getting weaker and weaker, and hatred began to spread throughout his body.

"I mean it's true... when I was very young... I was taken up the mountain by my master to practice. There were so many children in the village, and I was the only one who was attracted by the sword immortal. Everyone... envied me..." Huaisuo said softly.

Han Lingsha looked at Li Ling, but found that Li Ling was already sweating profusely with her hands.

Han Lingsha quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped Li Ling's sweat, but saw that Li Ling had been staring at Huaishuo without moving at all.

"Lingsha, take out the elixir and feed me three." Li Ling said in a deep voice.

Han Lingsha quickly took out a porcelain bottle from Li Ling's arms, poured out three pills, and fed Li Ling to eat it.

While taking the medicine, Li Ling accidentally licked Han Lingsha's palm, but neither of them could feel any beauty in their hearts now.

"Can it work?" Han Lingsha said with some concern.

Li Ling nodded gently. He would not have sacrificed Huaishuo's life for Murong Ziying's immortal fate. If Huaishuo died and he had the ability to save him but could not save him, Ziying would instead be unable to walk on that road because of guilt.

Chanyou looked at Li Ling now, thinking about something.

This person is not prepared for it? He has to trust him so much.

She didn't know that if she dared to attack now, she would be very surprised.

The entire illusion array is connected with Li Ling. Anyone who moves Li Ling will definitely accept a thunderous attack.

Don’t forget that this illusion array is made of sword cloth, and there is also a killing array hidden under it.

Fortunately, Chanyou is not a fool, and she doesn't know how to dig the Great Wall by herself.

"Since I went up the mountain... I often miss my relatives... especially the little sister in my hometown..." Huaishuo seemed to be saying the words of this life at once: "I want to go down the mountain... But, I dare not let my master down... After many years... my cultivation level still has no progress at all..."

"Nonsense, you are already good enough among your peers..." Murong Ziying said in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect... Uncle Master, you will also lie..." Huaisuo said weakly: "After I die, Uncle Master, please bring my ashes back to my hometown... Actually... this is good. Don't blame others. I hope that in the next life... don't practice immortality and live the most... ordinary life..."

"Just... I'm sorry Xuan Ji... She has to take care of herself... No other brothers... take care of her anymore..."

"Because... since the head of the sect came out of seclusion... many disciples... can't stand the sect's actions... all... go down the mountain one by one..."

After saying the last word, Huaisuo closed his eyes.

"Huaishuo!" Murong Ziying roared.

Seeing that Huaishuo had no chance of life anymore, Murong Ziying couldn't help but stand up.

"You..." Murong Ziying said with a murderous look on her face.

"You, what do you want to do? You said it, it's not our fault!"

"I'm not forgiven. Since you are going to fight, I'll accompany you!"

Murong Ziying's long sword was unsheathed, and her murderous aura was stern!
Chapter completed!
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