Even though Zheng Kexie's whole body was densely covered with protective energy, his own cultivation was no match for that person. He received a real slap, and he felt a mysterious and sinister inner aura turning into thousands of poisonous insects. It spread across his chest, and his sword energy protection technique was completely unable to withstand it.
He was immediately knocked several meters into the air, and hot blood sprayed out, turning the crystal white snowflakes falling from the sky red.
Finally, he landed hard, splashing with flying snow. During the twitching, his breath was extremely weak.
Shi Siming and Tang Linger looked at this scene with surprise, despair, and a lot of sadness.
Even if Zheng Kexie and Shi Siming are at odds with each other and fight openly and secretly, they have been brothers for many years, and there is always some real affection between them.
Tang Linger's eyes were moist, and she ignored Shi Siming. She rushed forward with a green sword and helped Zheng Kexie up. She gently pressed her delicate white palms on Zheng Kexie's back to convey her internal energy, but she only felt defeated. As much as possible, it will be scattered.
It was as if the person in front of me was a dilapidated house that was leaking from all directions. The roots were rotten and nothing could be done to repair it.
Moreover, there is still an entrenched sinister power in Zheng Kexie's body that spreads along Tang Ling'er's palm. Fortunately, the martial arts that Tang Ling'er practiced is one of the most magical skills of the Fire Dragon Cave. He gritted his teeth and quickly destroyed it. disperse.
But there was nothing he could do about Zheng Kexie's injury.
Moreover, even though Tang Linger was not good at medicine, she could still tell that Zheng Kexie was so angry that he had no way to recover.
Now he is hanging on with only one breath left, and I am afraid he will die soon.
For a moment, Tang Linger was filled with grief. She could no longer hold back the hot tears in her eyes and slid down her delicate face. Her beautiful eyes were bloodshot and a little more ferocious.
He raised his head and glanced angrily at the man who injured Zheng Kexie, shouted softly, and stabbed him with his sword.
Although Tang Ling'er's swordsmanship is not as exquisite as Zheng Kexie's, it still has a certain charm. The swordsmanship is graceful, fast and smooth. The sword path is like a soaring bird in the sky, buzzing like hundreds of birds flapping. Wings, peck at the enemy.
"Little tricks."
Xu Leizi shouted loudly, and swept out an arc-shaped black and red condensed energy with his hand. The move was mediocre, but powerful and heavy, instantly shattering all the birds that the sword power turned into.
The powerful force made Tang Ling'er's delicate body shake continuously. The hand holding the sword oozed out a little bloodshot. She bit her thin lip and stood there to regulate her breathing. Although she was delicate, she was as noble and unyielding as the plum blossoms blooming in Ling Han.
The man who was called Xu Leizi by the enchanting girl had his eyes shining, his throat was squirming, and he couldn't help but rub his hands with a filthy and dirty look. Looking at the beautiful and youthful Tang Ling'er, as well as that exquisite and bumpy figure, he couldn't help but feel... Aroused by lust, he smiled and said,
"Little beauty, why are you crying? Your two dead ghost brothers are not very good at martial arts. They probably have silver-like pewter spear points. They look good but are useless. If they die, they will die. If they don't die, it will be useless.
When you become the woman of this Son of God, you will know the taste of joy and joy. "
He was not very young, but he was in the path of demons. He had already practiced demon arts intensively when he was young, and was extremely proficient in matters between men and women. It was obvious at a glance that both Shi Siming and Zheng Kexie liked Tang Ling'er.
So I used my brain and planned to change Tang Ling'er into a young woman in front of the two men. While listening to the girl's sad and pitiful screams, I looked at the despair of the two men. What a refreshing feeling that would be.
Especially Tang Linger, with a majestic and unyielding look, made him very angry.
He is just a good person who likes to conquer arrogant women, but that kind of cheap attitude that sticks to her when she is scared makes him disgusted and uninteresting.
As for Tang Ling'er's identity, as well as the Fire Dragon True Lord and Fire Dragon Cave behind her, he didn't take it to heart at all.
It is said that there are no tigers in the mountains and monkeys are kings. In the minds of many evil Taoists, among the nine surnames and thirteen families in the world today, only a few are worthy of awe and respect. The others are just taking the glory of the founding of the country. In terms of their background, Strength may not be that strong.
Fire Dragon Cave is one of those sects with insufficient foundation. In the Middle Ages, it would not be ranked at all.
Moreover, people from the evil path are lawless people. Not to mention Tang Ling'er, even if she were the daughter of the Great Emperor Beitang Sheng, he would still dare to get involved.
"Ah, you thief, if you dare to touch a hair on Junior Sister, I will never let you go."
Zheng Ke's evil spirit was like a gossamer, his whole person was in chaos, his consciousness was no longer clear, and he didn't react when he heard such outrageous words.
Shi Siming, on the other hand, was so angry that he vomited blood and almost broke his teeth. He stared at the man and cursed.
Secretly, he was already gathering his energy, using the Mysterious Fire Breaking Forbidden Technique, accumulating strength, and preparing for a fatal blow.
This was also the last thing he could do for Tang Linger.
After one move, he was certain to die. He could only pray that his junior sister would be able to find her own destiny and escape from the clutches of the devil.
Deep in his heart, he unconsciously thought of Meng Zhao, a man he once hated and envied.
At this moment, if he could have Meng Zhao's almost invincible martial arts and courageous strength, why should he fear the insult and contempt of such little evil spirits? He had beheaded him long ago and used his head as a wine bottle to drink blood and wine.
When Xu Lezi heard Shi Siming's angry curse, he was not angry but happy. He laughed a few times, clapped his hands and said,
"Okay, okay, the more you say that, the more this Holy Son wants to see, what if I touch your junior sister?
Let me think about it, if you have enough, how about shaving your junior sister's head and sending her to a nunnery to become a nun? When this holy son becomes interested, I will favor him a few more times.
As for you, if you die, you will die. If you can really turn into a ghost and find me, I will let you die again.
Even if you are an opponent of this Holy Son as a human being and become a ghost, you will still be trampled under my feet. "
As expected, this man is a vicious person with a demonic background. He has no taboos and no gods, Buddhas, monsters or ghosts can scare him.
The only thing that can conquer him is strength, only unrivaled strength that makes him fearful.
And the way he behaves seems to be quite evil and definitely not a good person.
If it really falls into his hands, it will definitely be a tragic ending where you can neither survive nor die.
Although Tang Ling'er had been holding the sword to adjust her breath and restore the injured meridians, she had been paying attention to the man and woman in the evil path. When she heard the man's words, her body trembled and her face was filled with deathly silence.
Although she was a girl, she was by no means ignorant of the world. She knew that if it was true as the other party said, it would be really hard for her to talk about the rest of her life. A man's face flashed in front of her eyes involuntarily.
Although she had been with Shi Siming and Zheng Kexie since she was a child and grew up as childhood sweethearts, she only had a relationship with them as brother and sister, not as a man or a woman. On the contrary, they were the one she had only met a few times, but she could not forget them. Men appeared in girls' dreams several times.
This is an ignorant, youthful, but sincere and lovely first love and secret love.
Forget it, even though he doesn't know it, I have to keep my chastity for him.
With a thought in her mind, the girl made a plan and stretched out a palm. The snowflakes fell on the palm of her hand and quickly melted, leaving the ice cold.
Immediately, the girl raised the sword in her hand, placed the sword in front of her fair and slender neck, and smiled sadly.
He actually planned to kill himself to keep his innocence.
