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Chapter 27 Infighting

In his soul power induction, behind the layers of dense forest, several people were fighting and approaching here. In just a moment, the sound of fierce fighting was clearly audible, and some faint conversations were also transmitted through the soul power.

It was passed on clearly.

"Zhao Shucheng! Do you really want to kill everyone? If I escape with my life today, you will die tomorrow!" A cold and cold voice sounded, full of deep anger.

"Ms. Meng, do you think you still have a chance to survive today? But you can really escape. You actually ran all the way from Canglan Prefecture to here. I have to admire you." A soft and frivolous voice chuckled.

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"Zhao Shucheng, you have to think clearly about the consequences after I die!" The dream girl seemed to have calmed down, and her voice became even harsher.

Zhao Shucheng was silent for a moment, and there was a hint of chill in his voice: "Don't worry, my hands and feet are very clean, and I will never let it out. You can just wait for death."

"Really?" The dream girl sneered and suddenly shouted: "The sky is filled with flowers and rain!"

Then a sudden wind blew up in the dense forest, and pieces of white petals seemed to be falling from the sky. They looked delicate and soft, but were shockingly sharp, cutting off several ancient trees.

Yu Ling had already got off the carriage, and a few white petals floated in front of his eyes, so he understood that he was completely involved in this muddy water. However, during his soul power exploration, those people were not masters of the Tongxuan Realm.

, it can also be regarded as a blessing among misfortunes.

"Huh?"

The next moment, a girl in blue emerged from the dense forest. She had a frosty face and looked inhumane. Her eyebrows were as beautiful as swords, which added a bit of coldness and arrogance. Although her appearance was not delicate and beautiful, she did not have a heroic and cold beauty.

. But at this moment, there was blood on the corner of her mouth, the clothes on her left arm were torn, and there was a long and narrow bloody mouth on her snow-white arm, which looked shocking.

When the girl in blue saw Yu Ling and Bing Xuan, she couldn't help being slightly startled. Then she pursed her lips and said in a deep voice: "I am Meng Qingyun, a disciple of Canglanzhou Academy. Are you two willing to help me? I will thank you greatly afterwards.

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"Boohoo!"

Three more figures chased behind the girl in blue. One of them looked like a young man, with a handsome appearance. He was dressed in elegant white clothes and had a gentle smile on his face, but there was a bit of coldness in his eyes, which made people look at him.

Extremely uncomfortable. The other two were middle-aged, standing expressionlessly on either side of the young man in white, staring at the girl in blue.

"My disciple Zhao Shucheng, this is our private matter. I hope you two will not get involved in it. Zhao will also express his gratitude afterward." Zhao Shucheng's pupils shrank when he saw the two of them, but the smile on his face did not change at all.

"Academy?" Yu Ling glanced at a few people, and finally looked at Meng Qingyun and said, "Who are you Fang Zijin?" Yu Ling was still quite curious about the powerful Huazun who often made mistakes.

identity.

"Do you know senior brother?" Meng Qingyun and Zhao Shucheng were both startled.

Yu Ling was not surprised when she heard this answer. She nodded lightly and said, "I'm not interested in getting involved in your affairs. I'm just passing by."

"You..." Meng Qingyun bit her red lips, looking a little annoyed. However, she stubbornly refused to make any more requests, and she wanted to leave from the other side with her spiritual power.

Zhao Shucheng's eyes flashed, and he smiled gently and said: "In that case, I hope you'll forgive me for disturbing you. I'll pay you a visit tomorrow!" He lowered his head slightly, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Yu Ling smiled coldly. Although Zhao Shucheng hid it very well, Yu Ling still sensed the murderous intention in him.

That's right, Zhao Shu tried his best to conceal this matter, and now that someone else has discovered it, he naturally wants to kill someone to silence him. But this person is very patient and knows that now is not the most appropriate time.

"Go ahead and kill them." Yu Ling looked at Zhao Shucheng and the others and said calmly.

Bing Xuan was slightly stunned. He didn't know why the sect master suddenly changed his mind, but he still responded, drew his sword and rushed towards one of Zhao Shucheng's men.

"You!" Zhao Shucheng's expression changed. He didn't expect that Yu Ling would fall out as soon as he said she would, and he still couldn't react.

Yu Ling did not delay at all, and the soul power of the Tianling realm suddenly condensed into a sharp cone, which pierced deeply into the depths of Zhao Shucheng's soul sea.

"Ah!" Zhao Shucheng trembled all over, his expression was extremely painful and ferocious, and he was no longer as gentle and elegant as before.

Holy soul masters are inherently capable of restraining qi cultivators. Although Yu Ling's soul power is only at the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it is still very fatal to practitioners of the qi nourishing realm. Even if he cannot kill the opponent with a single thought like Huang Lin's master

, but it can also cause serious damage.

Meng Qingyun was stunned beside him. Aren't they... planning to stay out of the matter? Why did they suddenly help him again? What's going on?

However, Yu Ling's indifferent words woke her up: "Why don't you do it?"

Meng Qingyun glanced at Yu Ling with a complicated expression, and found that the other person's eyes were as cold as a deep pool, and it was impossible to guess what was in his heart. She was in a daze for a moment, then no longer hesitated, and the soft whip in her hand made a strange move

The arc of her hand instantly wrapped around Zhao Shucheng's neck. As she exerted a little force, Zhao Shucheng fell to the ground, and his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

"Young Master!" Another middle-aged subordinate was shocked and angry, and rushed straight towards Meng Qingyun with a click of his feet.

However, Yu Ling just pulled out the long sword and struck the middle-aged man's long sword with a nine-star turn, instantly sending him flying with his sword. The middle-aged man's body was full of energy and blood, and he spat out a big mouthful after falling to the ground in embarrassment.

Xue looked at Yu Ling with fear on his face.

"Meng, Qingyun...you bitch, really...dare to kill me..." Zhao Shucheng desperately pulled on the soft whip, trying to break the restraints and get some oxygen, and said bitterly.

Meng Qingyun sneered, dragged Zhao Shucheng to his feet with the soft whip in his hand, and said coldly: "Why don't you dare! You chased me all the way, you should have thought of this ending!"

"You... were poisoned by Jiuyou poison... you will not die well..." Zhao Shucheng's face had turned purple from suppressing the pressure, his eyes were a little distracted, but his words were still vicious.

"That's why you died in front of me." Meng Qingyun remained unmoved, and suddenly exerted force on her right hand. Zhao Shucheng's body twitched, and he finally lost his breath.

"Young Master!" The middle-aged subordinate had a face full of fear. He had already rushed over, but when he saw this, he trembled all over and turned around to run away in another direction.

"Want to leave?" Yu Ling used her soul power again and launched a simple attack. The middle-aged man suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, rolling around in pain.

Yu Ling killed the unlucky guy with a casual knife, and found that Bing Xuan was still fighting fiercely with his opponent. Although Bing Xuan's spiritual power was only in the middle stage of Qi nourishment, and his opponent was in the late stage, with his fierceness, he insisted

The middle-aged man was forced to the point where he could not tell the winner for a while.

Yu Ling shook his head, and slashed the middle-aged man's back with a nine-star sword with a blur of green light, leaving shocking blood marks. Bing Xuan quickly seized the opportunity, moved the sword forward, and pierced the opponent's heart deeply.

, when it was pulled back, a large amount of blood came out.

"Uh!" The middle-aged man's eyes widened with reluctance, and finally he fell to the ground softly and lost his breath.

"Sect Master, Bing Xuan is ashamed." Bing Xuan then realized that the battle between the other two sides had already ended. He couldn't help scratching his head and stepped back with a look of shame on his face.

"You have surpassed a small realm and can still fight with no outcome, which is already good." Yu Ling did not criticize him too much, but praised him. Then he turned his head and looked at Meng Qingyun, and said lightly: "This

Girl, can you explain the cause and effect now?"

"Well, actually..." Meng Qingyun had just said three words when she suddenly felt her eyes darken and the surrounding scenery blurred.
Chapter completed!
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