"ah!"
Ma Ying roared in pain, and his hand was broken at the wrist. The blood was splashed on the dark land, and it also gave off some strange blackness.
Whoosh!
The prohibition token that fell to the ground suddenly flew up and fell into a hand.
Ma Ying's eyes were splitting, and she looked at the owner of this hand with resentment, who emerged from the soil like a ghost, and looked back indifferently.
Ling Xiao played with the token in his hand, his eyes filled with piercing hatred!
Click!
The token suddenly shattered in Ling Xiao's hands!
"You..." Ma Ying was shocked and angry, but frightened by Ling Xiao's hatred, she was speechless.
Without the token, if people from outside want to come in, they have no choice but to attack by force!
However, the restriction he set up was extremely strong. Even if several foundation-building monks joined forces, they could not break through it in a short time!
Besides, the helpers he invited would not be able to break through the restrictions at all!
Who would have thought that you, Ma Ying, don't even have the ability to open the ban?
"No one will really disturb me now." Ling Xiao said sadly, with an ambiguous and sarcastic tone.
Before he finished speaking, there was only a "dang" sound, and the Demonic Soul-Destroying Blade was in front of the black mist sprayed by the Nether Dragon. The demonic light collapsed without any resistance, lost its power, and fell to the ground.
The dark dragon roared, stepped down hard, and trampled the magic knife under its feet, instantly cutting off the connection between Ma Ying and the magic knife.
Ma Ying's whole body was shaken, and she spurted out another mouthful of blood. Her face was as pale as paper, her expression was shocked and angry, and she was extremely distorted!
"Do you have any last words?" Ling Xiao sighed softly and asked.
The haze of death occupied her mind, but Ma Ying calmed down.
He has used all his cards, but the final outcome is an unacceptable failure!
In front of the Dark Dragon at the peak of Foundation Establishment, all his efforts seemed so ridiculous.
The blood redness in his eyes slowly receded, and Ma Ying smiled instead.
"Hahaha……"
At night, a bit of sad laughter lingers in the ears, like a ghost, making people feel a little bit palpitated.
"Ling Xiao, you don't have to be pretentious with me. Just kill him if you want. Do you think I will beg for mercy?" Ma Ying said calmly, bloodshot eyes appeared inexplicably again.
Ling Xiao looked at him coldly and whispered: "I thought that at least before you die, you would feel even a little regret for what you did."
Ma Ying was slightly shocked, and then he laughed again, vomiting blood and laughing at the same time. He curled up with laughter and was out of breath.
After a long while, Ma Ying stopped laughing and whispered two words: "Idiot."
Ling Xiao grinned, took a sudden step forward, and slashed down hard with the jade embroidered knife without any tricks!
Ma Ying gritted her teeth, raised her hand and held out a wooden shield to block the blade.
With a "boom" sound, their bodies shook at the same time. The wooden shields rattled and gradually shattered under the blade.
The dark dragon on the side flew out a claw at the same time and grabbed Ma Ying's waist and abdomen. The latter's body was torn into pieces like paper!
Her body was broken into two parts, but Ma Ying didn't seem to feel any pain and instead laughed.
"Ling Xiao, the Xiao family's people are outside. Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape. Hahahaha..."
Ma Ying smiled while crawling on the ground with his hands. Pain finally appeared on his face. All the strength in his body was drained away, and he struggled to grab the soul-destroying magic knife in front of him.
But it’s so far away...
Why, so far away from me...
Ma Ying's nose felt sore and she was about to cry when suddenly the Demon Soul-Destroying Blade flew up and landed in his hand.
Ma Ying blinked and looked up, meeting Ling Xiao's gaze.
The brothers looked at each other silently, as if time had gone back many years ago, when they met for the first time in the courtyard of Qingfeng Temple.
Ma Ying's eyes were filled with tears, and finally she shed tears. He let go and put down the magic knife. After looking around, he finally saw what he really wanted.
Ling Xiao followed his gaze and found that it was the peach wood sword. He couldn't help but sighed secretly, walked over, picked up the peach wood sword and gave it to him.
But he is already dead.
Ling Xiao stood beside the corpse for a long time, looking at the smile on Ma Ying's mouth, he couldn't help but feel in a trance.
Killing a master, betraying a sect, becoming a demon, becoming a chess piece, just to climb up regardless of the cost.
Regret is something only a fool would do.
Ma Ying has no regrets.
Living, he will spend the rest of his life atone for his sins.
After he died, he also found eternal peace.
"You're not bad at all, right?"
Ling Xiao sneered, clenched his fists, resisted his anger and the urge to shatter his bones, and just chopped off Ma Ying's head.
He moved quickly and took out a small jar and several memorial tablets from his storage bag, then brought a large table and laid out various things respectfully.
"Master, uncle, you can rest in peace."
As Ling Xiao spoke, he suddenly burst into tears. He held Ma Ying's head high and said word by word with sobs: "The ancestors are on top, the traitor Ma Ying was punished for his crimes, Ling Xiao cleans up the family, and lives up to his teacher's kindness! "
He burned Ma Ying's body and head.
The flames rose up blazingly, making hunting sounds, as if the ancestors under the Nine Springs were really smiling with joy.
After paying homage to his master's elders, Ling Xiao collected everything, including the peach wood sword and Ma Ying's storage bag.
The only difficulty is that the Demonic Soul-Destroying Knife cannot be put into the storage bag, otherwise everything in the bag will be contaminated by the evil spirit!
There was no other way, so Ling Xiao had no choice but to act as a doctor, calling the Dark Dragon clone and spitting out a puff of black mist.
Encircled by the black mist, the evil aura on the Demonic Soul-Destroying Sword was indeed completely isolated!
Worthy of being the slayer of evil!
Ling Xiao then put away the magic knife.
He entered the house again and looked around.
Ma Ying still retains the style of a Taoist priest. His family is poor and he has nothing of value. The most numerous things are files from various parties and a cabinet full of scriptures.
Ling Xiao took the scriptures to the yard and burned them in front of Ma Ying's ashes.
He has no mercy or sympathy for Ma Ying, only hatred.
"Read more scriptures down here, cultivate your moral character, and strive to be a good person in your next life... Forget it, you'd better not have another life."
Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at the surrounding courtyard walls.
The restrictions remain the same.
But Ling Xiao knew that someone was waiting outside.
Maybe even, a lot of people.
Ma Ying kept saying that she cared about the friendship between her classmates, but in fact, she had already sent a secret message to ask for help. If she lost to Ling Xiao, she would open the ban and call for people to besiege her.
All his life, he has been a scheming person.
I just misjudged Ling Xiao's strength and didn't expect that I didn't even have a chance to open the restriction.
The Xiao family reinforcements outside thought the same way, so they did not forcefully attack the restriction, but just stood ready.
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao couldn't help but snorted coldly.
If he hadn't accidentally obtained the Dark Dragon clone, this trip would have been really unlucky.
But then I thought about it, without the Minglong clone, Ling Xiao would not have fought Ma Ying head-on like this.
The question now is how to leave.
After thinking for a moment, Ling Xiao finally made up his mind and brushed his robe sleeves.
Dense auras came out and circled in front of him. Looking around, he saw that there were 200 talismans!
"It's a great day today, let's have some fireworks."
Ling Xiao murmured.
