Blood spurted out, and a red scimitar was inserted straight into the head of the strong man. From the heavy blow wound, blackness spread quickly to the whole body.
"Asshole~!" Yuan Ba roared in pain, watching helplessly as his elder brother died from his accidental injury, and then the poison on the tip of the knife broke out.
The whole body of the newly dead body began to rot from head to toe, emitting a stench from time to time, and finally turned into a pool of strange-smelling pus...
"Tsk, tsk, it's such a pity that he died before he could bark like a dog! Why don't you do it for me!"
Feng Ling stood aside and sarcastically said, deliberately saying it to provoke the other party, but it also made the cold and charming woman in his arms laugh. Although it was only for a few seconds, Feng Ling still had a real glimpse of her.
He raised his eyebrows and said to himself: It seems that this guy's "Little Yuan Fei Dao" is not very good yet! Since you don't know how, why bother trying to imitate Xiao Li...
Well now, something happened!
"Damn it, go to hell! I want to avenge my eldest brother!" Perhaps the overwhelming hatred overshadowed the fear in his heart, or perhaps he was blinded by hatred. Yuan Ba attacked with bare hands.
"Oh~...!" Before the man in black said anything, the weak woman in his arms couldn't help it. She shook her head and sighed, then turned away. She really didn't want to see what was going to happen next.
The gap... is too huge!
"Bang~!" With a concussive explosion, a floating scream penetrated the entire cave rock formation. The cave was filled with poisonous powder mixed with smoke and dust, and a golden mist was particularly conspicuous.
"Ah~, you guys have to die...! When the hall master comes back, you will have to suffer!" Feng Ling and Leng Ningshuang easily blocked the penetration of all poisons, but Yuan Ba was not so lucky.
His face turned purple and blue, and while he rolled on the ground and screamed in terror, his hands suddenly covered with red pustules were scratched and torn.
"Hall Master...!?" Feng Ling raised his eyebrows. After retracting the protective shield, he waved his hand to disperse all the toxin molecules spreading in the air.
Then he spoke in a calm and nonchalant manner: "If the so-called hall master in your mouth refers to Bai Wu, then I'm sorry... he is already dead!"
"No, no..., impossible!" His bloody hands clenched tightly, Yuan Ba's eyes were splitting, and he let his nails dig into the flesh and blood of his palms without realizing it.
Then, his mood fluctuated greatly, his body curled up into a ball, and he began to whimper. Even the severe pain caused by the poison was temporarily forgotten by him.
"Tell me, where is the hiding place of your Dongsheng Shenzhou Demon Sect?" Feng Ling quickly moved a large mink chair behind the woman in white, then stepped forward and stepped on Yuan Ba's body.
"Even if I am..., I won't say anything until I die!" Yuan Ba has some backbone, and no matter how hard the man in black stepped on him, he refused to reveal even a single word.
"Gurgling~...!" After a while, the strong man was dying, blood was flowing from his mouth, and most of his sternum was deeply collapsed, but he remained stubborn.
It seems that this guy can achieve the status of deacon in the evil spiritual master organization because he must have gone through strict brainwashing work, and he is different in nature from those who are greedy for life and afraid of death.
"Then you go and bury your elder brother with him!" Feng Ling frowned and took a step back. Then, the Hongying spear suddenly appeared in his hand. He had lost the patience to continue questioning.
At this time, Yuan Ba's entire face turned purple and black, looking extremely ferocious. There were densely packed small soft blood vessels in the lower part of his neck, and his whole body was sweating and trembling in pain.
Feng Ling could see that the evil spirit master's strong man's poison had penetrated deep into his bones. Although he had some methods to treat him, since he no longer had any value in existence, why would he still have it?
Rather than letting Yuan Ba slowly suffer to death, it would be better to give him a ride yourself! Thinking like this, Feng Ling's eyes sharpened, and he shot through the opponent's chest without hesitation.
"Ah~...!" The breath of life happily ran out from a terrifying blood hole in his chest. Yuan Ba suddenly opened his mouth and let out a shrill scream, and then stopped abruptly. A pair of red bloodshot eyes His widened eyes quickly lost their energy.
"Oh~, forget it! Let this cave be your tomb!" Feng Ling sighed helplessly as he glanced at the dozens of ice sculptures and the two blood corpses that had turned into stinking pus.
"Bang~!" Then, one after another, the ice sculptures exploded and exploded, and the cold ice shards roared and scratched mercilessly in the air.
"Suddenly...!" A biting and desolate chill swept out, sending the final condolences to these hateful, hateful and pitiful evil masters!
At some point, the woman in white had stood up, waved her hand with difficulty and cast an ice spell on everyone present. Because of this, the woman's face became even paler and she fell weakly to her side.
"Senior sister~!" Before she finished speaking, Feng Ling's heart moved, and suddenly turned into an astonishing stream of light, hugging Leng Ningshuang with incredible speed and danger one second before she fell to the ground.
The white dress and long black silky hair were spinning and flying. After turning 360 degrees and landing safely, Feng Ling looked at the tired-looking woman in his arms and felt slightly relieved. Fortunately, he had done something before. aware.
"Junior brother, do you know? I really hate killing people. After killing them, I always feel sad and sad for them inexplicably...
But yet, he had to kill!
Alas, why are there so many disputes in this world? Isn’t it good for people to live in peace with each other? You have to fight to the death before you can give up! "
A weak and plaintive voice came faintly from the mouth of the woman in white. Listening to Leng Ningshuang whispering word by word in her ears, Feng Ling felt as if she was lost.
"Yes, these evil masters are all cunning, cunning, and cruel. I can't bear to kill them, but if I don't kill them, they will continue to do evil everywhere and endanger the residents of the mainland...!
By then, not only will more people die and be harmed, but the impact will also be wider! Therefore, senior sister, please rest assured that they deserve their punishment and deserve their death! "
Feng Ling comforted the woman in white in a calm tone, without seeing a hint of doubt in her eyes.
"Is it really... a worthy death?" Leng Ningshuang's tired eyes showed a hint of sadness, she lowered her head and murmured, unconsciously swallowing the pill that the man in black handed to her pretty red lips.
The elixir is all green, and it is the Qingxin Bixue Dan that Sun Yuyang once took!
