Just now, the fifth brother of the Zhong family exploded, but the fourth brother of the Zhong family also suffered some serious injuries. Because of this, the Taoist magic and magical power he used was also interrupted, and the "soul-eating" technique was accidentally broken, and Zhong Ling recovered from his awakening. This chapter is provided online by the Internet.

Although Zhong Ling's strength was not as strong as before, and his mentality was unstable and crazy, he was a master of the Mahayana stage before, and he was useless immediately. In a moment, he fully understood what happened.

So I rushed back at this moment, full of murderous aura and angrily.

Especially after seeing Xu Qingfan is no longer there, he becomes even more angry.

"The fourth brother, where is that boy Xu Qingfan? Have you let him go?"

Zhong Ling flew to the fourth son of the Zhong family and roared wildly, turning a blind eye to the fifth son of the Zhong family who was seriously injured by the fourth son of the Zhong family.

He and the fourth brother of the Zhong family are already inconsistent with each other, and at this moment they are a little confused, so naturally they don’t care about the life and death of the fifth brother of the Zhong family.

Hearing Zhong Ling's roar, the fourth son of the Zhong family's eyes were unexpectedly calm and gentle, and he said lightly: "I ran away, he was very cunning. I haven't been able to fight him this time."

"Running??!!" Zhong Ling became more angry when he heard the words of the fourth brother of the Zhong family. He had been in trouble since he met Xu Qingfan. His long-accumulated emotions were experiencing. At this moment, Xu Qingfan did not come to ejaculate, but he was all leaning on the only fourth brother of the Zhong family. "Aren't you always conceited? Why did you let him run away like this? Did you let him run away to save Lao Wu, a waste? Don't you know the importance of it? Don't you know that the holy objects of my tribe are in the hands of Xu Qingfan? Don't you know that I'm like this now because of Xu Qingfan? Just for Lao Wu, you let him go?"

In the moment, Zhong Ling was so rude and arrogant. Zhong Ling's expression was still so calm, as always, just gently defended: "I didn't think about letting him go. It's just that Xu Qingfan was too cunning..."

Despite this, but it is not noticeable that when the fourth son of the Zhong family was feeding the old man of the Zhong family, his hands trembled for some reason, as if he was trying to hold back. The elixir passed through the corner of the Wu's mouth of the Zhong family and rolled to the ground, but the fourth son of the Zhong family was still unconscious and kept pouring the elixir into the old man of the Zhong family, regardless of whether the elixir was enough.

A faint, terrifying and crazy aura gradually spread from the body of the Zhong family Lao Wu, and combined with the extremely calm and even elegant expression on the face of the Zhong family Lao Wu's eyes, it gives people a feeling of such a terrifying feeling.

But Zhong Ling, who is already rational, kept explaining the fourth son of the Zhong family, was still roaring at this moment.

"The reason why I failed to catch Xu Qingfan this time is because you. After my ancestors know about it, you will wait for the wrath of thunder..."

However, before Zhong Lingdi finished yelling, he stopped, as if suddenly blocked his throat, and kept making strange "giggle" sounds.

But Zhong Ling was staring at the fourth son of the Zhong family in front of him incredibly, as if he had really met this person at this moment.

The calmness in the face and eyes of the fourth son of the Zhong family never saw again. In just a moment, it turned into terrifying resentment and madness.

Zhong Ling's heart, forehead, neck, limbs, and abdomen were now inserted into seven black short swords. The thick black mist was shining on the short sword, which was strange and dangerous.

"Why don't you say it?"

Originally, the fourth son of the Zhong family was squatting on the ground to feed the fifth son of the Zhong family, but now he slowly stood up, turned around and looked at Zhong Ling, the ground full of short swords, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Why don't you say it?"

The old fifth son of the Zhong family asked again, his voice still soft.

Suddenly, the face of the old fifth family in the Zhong family suddenly became ferocious, and his blood suddenly appeared, floating on his face, and the gentle voice turned into a roar.

"Aren't you very good at talking? Why don't you say it now?"

As he said that, the fourth son of the Zhong family quickly walked to Zhong Ling's body, held the short sword in Zhong Ling's heart, stirred up the flesh and blood in Zhong Ling's chest to shatter.

"In the past, you were the master of the Mahayana stage, and I was not as good as you, so I tolerate you. In the past, my ancestors always protected you, so I tolerated you, before, you were the head of the family, so I tolerated you, but now, you are nothing, you are just a lowly living dead man, walking corpse, my ancestors will not protect you even if they are there. Why do you still be arrogant to me? Why do I still endure you?"

As he roared, Zhong Ling suddenly grabbed the black short sword on Zhong Ling's only left right arm and pulled it down, and Zhong Ling's right arm instantly broke.

"Do you know what your image has always been like in my eyes?" After a roar, Zhong Ling's voice finally returned to softness again, but the expression on her face became more ferocious, and the expression in her eyes became more crazy. She held her hand on the black short sword inserted on Zhong Ling's abdomen again, stirring again, but instantly shattering Zhong Ling's internal organs.

"In my eyes, you are just an idiot who thinks you are just an idiot. You don't know anything but like to point fingers. You have nothing to do with power. Oh, now you have no power, you are just a useless waste."

While speaking, the fourth son of the Zhong family held the short sword on Zhong Ling's left leg. With one stroke, Zhong Ling's left leg broke.

"If it weren't for your blood relationship with me and my ancestors who had been supported by my ancestors, how could you enter the Mahayana stage faster than me? How could you become the head of the Zhong family? Everything you have is just relying on your blood relationship. What else do you have besides these? Even if my ancestors have been supporting you, what have you done over the years? You can't even deal with a cultivator in the Killing Dan stage!!"

Then, this time, the fourth son of the Zhong family held the short sword on Zhong Ling's only left right leg, and with another stroke, Zhong Ling's only left right leg was also broken.

But the fourth son of the Zhong family picked up the short sword and began to scratch Zhong Ling's face.

"Now, I don't have to tolerate you anymore. I have to endure it for five hundred years. Finally, I have to endure it enough. After you die, I will be the head of the Zhong family. The Zhong family will flourish under my leadership. I will prove that I am far better than you. Unfortunately, you can't see it anymore."

Zhong Ling's limbs were completely broken, his flesh and blood in his body were all broken, his face was covered with scars, his nose, ears and eyes were scraped into powder. But because of his zombie, he still did not die. He just looked at the crazy fourth son of the Zhong family in front of him incredibly.

Is this the fourth brother who has always been obedient to himself and has always been calm and elegant? Is this the fourth brother who has never been exposed to his usual sensation? Is this the fourth brother who never speaks loudly?

Not to mention Zhong Ling, even if the fifth brother of the Zhong family suddenly woke up and the Eleventh brother of the Zhong family suddenly resurrected, he could not recognize the fourth brother of the Zhong family in front of him.

Tolerance does not mean that one has no emotions, or is good at patience, or is scheming. No matter which kind of the fourth son of the Zhong family belongs to, after finally not having to endure it, it finally explodes.

And people who are accustomed to patience are often more terrifying than anyone else’s moment of emotional outburst.

Zhong Ling is such a person. What's more, in Zhong Ling's opinion, the death of the Eleventh of the Zhong family was entirely due to Zhong Ling. The serious injury of the fifth of the Zhong family was also more or less due to Zhong Ling.

It seems that the people in the Zhong family have more or less the habit of taking their anger on others.

When Zhong Ling was in a mad place, when Zhong Ling almost turned into a pile of rotten meat, the previous incredibility finally gradually disappeared, but was angry by the successive shame of the Zhong family's fourth son. In fact, the Zhong family's fourth son's words did indeed reach his weakness.

Shame turned into anger, anger turned into madness. The madness that was even more terrifying than when I saw Xu Qingfan before, had lost the last trace of reason.

Then, a trace of determination flashed through Zhong Ling's eyes.

"You forced me."

Zhong Ling murmured, his voice was extremely low, but the fourth son of the Zhong family did not hear it.

At this moment, the fourth son of the Zhong family held his hand on the black short sword inserted on Zhong Ling's head. The head was exactly where the zombie's life gate was located.

"Die, you trash, I hope you will be more useful in your next life."

While speaking, the fourth son of the Zhong family was about to stir up the black short sword in his hand, as if he would shatter Zhong Ling's brain into pieces the next moment.

However, a trace of incredible expression flashed through the eyes of the fourth son of the Zhong family.

The short sword inserted in Zhong Ling's head was unable to move at all.

At the same time, a powerful dead energy was input into his body from the black short sword color. The dead energy was so powerful that it was far beyond the power that Zhong Ling should have.

"You forced me."

This time, Zhong Ling's voice became louder, and the fourth son of the Zhong family finally heard it. The fourth son of the Zhong family seemed to suddenly think of something, his body was shocked, and he said incredibly: "Purgatory Staff!"

As the fourth son of the Zhong family finished speaking, Zhong Ling's chest suddenly burst, and a short green staff that looked like a human spine appeared in Zhong Ling's body. In fact, this short staff was replaced by Zhong Ling's spine at this time.

It was the incomplete "Purgatory Staff" given to him by the ancestor of the Zhong family before Zhong Ling left!!

Zhong Ling was indeed unlucky. When he was a master of the Mahayana stage, although he was powerful and had a powerful and terrifying magic weapon like the "Purgatory of the Underworld", he had no chance to use it. After coming to the Southern Wilderness, although he used the "Purgatory of the Underworld", he was still no match for Zhuyin. Then his body was destroyed, but he had no ability to use the "Purgatory of the Underworld".

At this moment, Zhong Ling was completely in a state of mind and only wanted to kill the fourth son of the Zhong family who kept hitting his weakness and abused him, but he no longer paid attention to the consequences of forcibly exerting the "Purgatory Staff".

In fact, although Zhong Ling will gain extremely powerful power by using the "Purgatory Staff" at this time, he will lose all his reason and his soul will fall into it.

But at this moment, Zhong Ling didn't care about this anymore. He just wanted to cleanse his shame.

I saw a thick black fog spread out from the "Purgatory Staff", wrapping Zhong Ling and the fourth son of the Zhong family. The black fog kept churning, and the fourth son of the Zhong family kept ringing from the black fog.

But such a terrifying howling quickly weakened and gradually became no longer audible.

After a long time, the black fog gradually gathered and gathered back to the "Purgatory Staff" in Zhong Ling's body. The injuries between Zhong Ling's chest, abdomen and face were completely restored. Even the intercepted limbs were slightly recovered, but the tangled scars on his body and face were shocking. However, Zhong Ling's limbs that had been cut off to the ground before, and even the fourth son of the Zhong family beside him suddenly disappeared.

On Zhong Lingdi's chest, there was a pair of eyes full of resentment and horror, which seemed to have disappeared from the fourth son of the Zhong family!!

Zhong Ling's eyes were filled with black light, and she turned her head and kept looking at the space around her. Suddenly, the old Wu of the Zhong family who fell to the other end appeared, and a hint of joy flashed in her eyes. Suddenly, her mouth opened wide and her mouth occupied two-thirds of the entire face. The majestic black dead energy ejaculated from his mouth and shot on the old Wu of the Zhong family in a coma.

After a moment, the dead energy was withdrawn, but the body of the fifth family of the Zhong family never saw him again. He disappeared like the fourth family of the Zhong family.

After devouring the fifth brother of the Zhong family, Zhong Ling's cut-off limbs grew apart.

But Zhong Ling had another pair of eyes on his chest, resentment and fear.

At this moment, a group of monsters and wolves appeared several miles away. Feeling the dangerous aura nearby, hesitating and daring to move forward, but was seen by Zhong Ling. However, Zhong Ling saw a huge black light in his eyes, his body slowly floated up, and he flew towards the wolf pack.

The desolate and terrified wolf roars began to ring somewhere in the southern wilderness one after another.

Ten days later, a monster who was nearly a meter tall and looked like a ghost or a demon finally took shape.

The monster was covered with scars on his face, and his whole body seemed to have been torn and stitched together. His eyes were filled with black and red light, and he was full of death. His face was extremely big, and it accounted for two-thirds of the entire face. At the same time, there were many characteristics of monsters in various parts of his body, including snake skin, wolf tail, cow hoof and eagle claws, which were the characteristics of countless monsters he had killed over the past few days.

What's even more terrifying is that there are countless eyes everywhere in this person's body, including humans, monsters, red, green, complete, and broken. The expressions in his eyes were all resentful and terrified. When blinking, it was extremely terrifying.

This demon who seemed to come from the demon world was wandering in the southern wilderness at this moment, without intelligence and without knowing what he should do. In a vague sense, he always felt that there was something that had not been completed and could not be liberated.

It seems that there is another person who brought him humiliation and was not killed.

It seems that the person's name is Xu Qingfan.

But this monster couldn't remember it, just wandering in the southern wilderness in a daze, waiting for what he would encounter in the next moment. While the fifth brother of the Zhong family was killed, Xu Qingfan also woke up from a brief coma.

The moment he used the "Sky Escape Talisman" to transfer, Xu Qingfan finally fell into a coma under severe injuries.

As Xu Qingfan fell into a coma, his two clones also lost control and turned into two rays of light and merged into Xu Qingfan's body.

Dongfang Qingling is still unconscious.

It can be said that at this moment, even a lowest-level monster can kill him.

Fortunately, Xu Qingfan and Xiao Hei are still there.

Before he was still in a coma, Xu Qingfan sent an order to Xiao Hei. After Xu Qingfan was in a coma, although Xiao Hei was still panicked, he grabbed Xu Qingfan and Dongfang Qingling in a coma with his two claws, and flew behind a hidden hill, hiding the two of them.

Then, Xiao Hei kept pecking at Xu Qingfan and kept calling out through telepathy between them.

This is also Xu Qingfan’s previous explanation. Xu Qingfan was cursed by the “corpse refining” at this moment. Although he was seriously injured and exhausted, he did not dare to continue to fall into a coma at all, because he had no idea whether he was a human or a zombie after he woke up next time, and whether his spiritual sense was still awake, and it still existed.

Under Xiao Hei's loyal insistence, Xu Qingfan moaned and slowly opened his eyes. Such a subtle action was so difficult at this moment. After relaxing, the fatigue and pain accumulated before surged in like a flood.

The first thing Xu Qingfan saw was Xiao Hei's cold gaze that seemed to have a hint of concern, and he felt slightly convinced.

Then, panting and moaning, Xu Qingfan supported the ground with both hands and slowly sat up, with pain all over his body and sweating profusely.
To be continued...