Before they came to their senses, Yu Ling's soul skills that had been accumulating for a long time poured out one after another. In just a moment, cracks were tearing out from the soul sea of ​​these maids.

"ah!"

The shrill screams echoed continuously, but Yu Ling ignored them. With a long sword, he cut off a maid's head like lightning.

The splash of blood seemed to awaken the souls of the other people. Even though their minds were so painful and their thinking was distracted, their instinct to survive prompted them to scream and run away, wishing they could have more legs.

"Want to leave?"

Yu Ling sneered and instantly formed three seals.

"call out!"

The light of the silent world was the first to penetrate the back of a maid's head. She widened her eyes in disbelief, and her vitality disappeared rapidly, and finally she fell to the ground with a bang.

The light of the demon moon locked the remaining few people. A maid at the peak of blood coagulation could not bear this pressure at first. She felt like she was melted by the moonlight, and finally turned into a ball of blue smoke.

Immediately afterwards, the black lotus petals were like the sharpest sword in the world, cutting the two maids into fragmented rotten flesh, leaving only one late-stage Po Xuan who was still struggling to support it, but they were already covered in bruises.

Yu Ling took her to Huangquan with a casual knife, and the huge room was suddenly filled with corpses.

"Sect Master, is it you..."

A weak call came from behind, and Yu Ling paused and suddenly lost the courage to look back at Gong Ningshui.

"It's me." He responded with some difficulty, and finally turned around and came to her.

Gong Ningshui was soaked in a large black bucket. The water inside was actually colorful, with turbid bubbles from time to time. Her only her head hung weakly on the edge of the bucket. From below her neck, her whole body was corroded to blood and blood. There were also streams of colorful air lingering between her bone marrow, as if she was greedily engulfing her vitality.

But what was touching was that even though she suffered such unbearable pain, she tried her best to squeeze out a smile, looking so weak and so tough: "Sect Master, I feel relieved when I see you well... In fact, since I knew your identity, I have always... treated you as my younger brother, but my sister is too useless, so I let you laugh at it..."

The ink-condensing knife in Yu Ling's hand fell to the ground with a clang because he suddenly lost the strength to hold the knife.

Gong Ningshui brought Wuya Galaxy to him. Now that she has fallen into such a miserable situation, he should bear all his responsibilities.

"Ningshui, I'm sorry for you..." Yu Ling suppressed the trembling voice, took her out of the bucket as quickly as possible, and stuffed all the best healing pills on her body to Gong Ningshui.

Seeing her vitality gradually improving, Yu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, turned her back and threw a set of clothes: "You can make do with it first, I'll take you out of here."

Gong Ningshui struggled to put on her clothes. Although the injury was healing rapidly, the deep pain seemed to remain in her body, making her endure severe pain in every move.

She didn't say anything pretentious, but just staggered and stood up, endured the pain and said no.

"I'll carry you." Seeing that Gong Ningshui was still extremely weak, Yu Ling carried her on her back without any doubt, then fixed her with a silk ribbon, picked up the Ningmo knife and left the door of the house.

At this time, two nearby Vajra realm warriors had noticed something was wrong and rushed to Li Yingtong's bedroom.

"Where did you come from the slut, stop me!"

The black and thin man on the left was a mid-stage master of King Kong. He was furious and rushed towards Yu Ling like a cannonball.

Yu Ling raised his knife to block it. Even if his big cycle had reached its peak, he was still no match for this man. However, Gu Huangjue rebelliously emitted a very destructive force, which was enough to make the black and thin man eat a pot.

"puff!"

Yu Ling spit out a mouthful of blood and took advantage of the opponent's strength to fly out of the Li Mansion. Although the mid-stage Vajra's energy almost cost him half his life, under the desperate rescue of the Great Circle, he quickly adjusted his inner breath again, and his injuries were recovering rapidly.

The tall man on the right had a cold eyes. He was about to chase Yu Ling, but suddenly he found that something seemed wrong with his companion's face, and he was shocked.

"I, I'm fine, chase me!" The thin black man coughed a few times, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his lips.

The tall man was shocked and couldn't help but increase his vigilance towards Yu Ling, and drove away at lightning as quickly as possible.

However, these two Vajra realm warriors were so frustrated that they were almost vomiting blood, because Yu Ling would use a strange secret technique of transposition every once in a while. So as time went by, they not only did not get closer, but instead became farther and farther away...

"call--"

A gust of wind sounded, and Li Yingtong saw his two subordinates and immediately stopped. Her already gloomy face couldn't help but become even more gloomy: "What's wrong?"

He was like an overflowing bucket, and it exploded at a glance, because he was really about to be mad by Gui Yun and Luo Shuanghuan. The former set fire everywhere, but the flame was extremely strange. Watering it with water would only encourage the fire, and it was very difficult to extinguish it; the latter was elusive. He chased the other party for ten kilometers and was finally knocked out by a large number of soul skills. When he came to his senses, he could no longer find the person.

Moreover, it would be fine if he was put on a trick by the damn soul master. When he turned around and wanted to catch the arsonist, the other party ran away without a trace. This was simply a nasty provocation!

If you do it again, Li Yingtong really wishes to open the Cross-Duan Tianxing Array and kill all these fleas and ants!

Seeing Li Yingtong's appearance on the verge of explosion, the two Vajra masters couldn't help but look at each other, and their hearts were trembling.

"Young Master, another person came, kidnapped the woman in your room..."

The thin black man said with a tough bullet: "Let's catch him now!"

When Li Yingtong was stunned, the two of them had already left like running away, and they cursed Yu Ling in their hearts, and they didn't know how to face the anger of their young master later.

At this time, Yu Ling had already met with Luo Shuanghuan and contacted Zhou Aobai and Gui Yun on the walkie-talkie.

Zhou Aobai quickly connected and arrived at the agreed location soon, but Gui Yun never responded.

"What's going on?" Luo Shuanghuan frowned and couldn't help but feel a bad premonition.

Yu Ling was also a little uneasy, but logically speaking, Guiyun has always been a ghostly spirit, and it should not be difficult to run away after setting fire. After all, although there are many masters in the Li family, they never expected that someone in Fengbangxing would dare to disrespect them, so they would definitely be slow to react.

Yu Ling thought for a few seconds and finally decided to follow the walkie-talkie contact to find Gui Yun so that she would not encounter any difficult problems.

Luo Shuanghuan immediately changed Gong Ningshui's face, making her look like a sallow and malnourished middle-aged man. Then he entrusted her to Zhou Aobai to take care of her and prepare to go with Yu Ling.

When Zhou Aobai and Gong Ningshui were hiding, Yu Ling had already flew through three streets in an instant, and his inner anxiety became more and more intense.

He did not want Gong Ningshui to be humiliated, nor did he want Gui Yun, who was like his sister, to encounter an accident. He could not afford any loss.

When Yu Ling was running wildly, his walkie-talkie vibrated with a buzzing sound, which was the light spot corresponding to Guiyun.

Just as he was about to press the answer button, the walkie-talkie in his hand suddenly became silent, and even the sense of the breath of Gui Yun disappeared without a trace.

Yu Ling's steps paused suddenly because it meant... Guiyun's walkie-talkie was smashed to pieces, so why didn't she?

"What's wrong?" Luo Shuanghuan saw that his face was wrong, and hurriedly asked.

Yu Ling didn't say anything, forcibly suppressed his injuries, making his speed a little faster.

Ten minutes later, he came to a secluded alley, two hundred meters ahead, where the innermost part of the streets and alleys was where Guiyun's breath disappeared.

At this moment, Yu Ling felt a great sense of danger covering him, but with his soul power, he could not detect the source of this sense of danger.

He simply pretended to be nothing, walked to the door of a house, knocked on the door, said, "It's me."

The door opened with a creaking sound, and a haggard man looked at Yu Ling and Luo Shuanghuan in confusion, wondering what purpose they were.

Yu Ling directly controlled his soul sea. The man immediately changed his expression and smiled and said, "Why are you here? Come into the house quickly."
Chapter completed!