"This is what you forced me..."

Ling Jianchen took a deep breath and his eyes instantly became cold.

Xiaoling is his life and death brother.

Now his life is hanging by a thread. How could Ling Jianchen let go of the little Marquis and Zhuge Qing?

If it weren't for these two people, Xiaoling wouldn't have fallen to this current situation.

"Hahaha, I'll force you, you can..."

The little marquis was talking, but suddenly his face changed suddenly.

The smile on his face also disappeared, replaced by fear and hysterical despair.

boom!

A terrifying energy fluctuation suddenly broke out from Ling Jianchen's body. This was the aura of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and it was not an ordinary Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. This was a seventh level. With Ling Jianchen's current cultivation level, he had the power to fight against the top immortal king-level powerful people.

What's more, the little marquis at the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal?

Ling Jianchen flashed and appeared in front of the other party. Before the little marquis could react, he had already grabbed his throat.

He held the little marquis with a shocked face in one hand.

Ling Jianchen had no expression on his face: "Anti-drug!"

The little marquis's face was flushed red, his eyes were full of despair, and his voice roared hoarsely: "You, let me go, my father is in the city. If you dare to hurt me, my father will definitely not let you go."

puff!

Ling Jianchen just glared at him.

The cold eyes turned into a blade and directly cut off his right hand.

Aww...

The little marquis screamed in despair, no longer showing off his face, and his pupils shrank violently.

Ling Jianchen said lightly: "Anti-drug!"

"I……"

puff!

Another leg was cut off.

The little marquis didn't even care about screaming and shouted: "I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you. As long as you spare my life, I'll give it to you..."

brush!

A jade bottle flew towards Ling Jianchen.

Ling Jianchen opened the medicine bottle, and at this moment, a cold light flashed through the little marquis' eyes. With a squeak from his arms, the poisonous snake flew out, headed straight for Ling Jianchen's neck and bit it.

"Hahaha, you're dead, boy..." The little marquis looked ferocious.

But soon... he couldn't laugh anymore.

The moment the poisonous snake bit Ling Jianchen, it broke his poisonous fangs with a muffled sound, and even Ling Jianchen's skin had never been bitten open. Ling Jianchen bounced his fingers, and the boundless sword energy turned into a crisscrossing storm, twisting the poisonous snake into pieces. Ling Jianchen looked at the little marquis with expressionless face: "You, damn!"

"No……"

The little marquis looked desperate.

A cold sword light had already fallen on his head.

puff!

The little marquis' head and body separated.

Blood gushed out wildly.

Zhuge Qing was dyed red.

Zhuge Qing looked confused.

She didn't expect that Ling Jianchen was actually at the seventh level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal. If she had known this, she would never have had conflicts with Ling Jianchen so easily. But now it was too late to regret it. Zhuge Qing looked at Ling Jianchen with his eyes at him, and her face suddenly changed and she shouted: "You,; you, don't come here..."

Ling Jianchen looked at her coldly: "You better pray that this antidote works, otherwise I will let you die without a burial place!"

Swish!

The antidote was taken into Xiaoling's mouth.

After a moment.

The dead aura on his face dissipated, he regained his vitality, and gradually woke up, but he still looked haggard and weak: "Boss..."

"Don't say anything, stay here."

Ling Jianchen slapped his palm, and a ball of immortal power condensed into a cloud bed, allowing Xiaoling to lie on the cloud bed and fly into the air. Ling Jianchen's eyes looked at Zhuge Qing and said lightly: "This matter is all because of you. If it weren't for you, Xiaoling wouldn't have been almost poisoned to death. Of course, I promised to give you a burial place, which would be good!"

"No, don't kill me..." Zhuge Qing turned around and wanted to escape.

Ling Jianchen had no expression on his face, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised and a hint of indifference was raised: "Die!"

Swish!

A silver sword light emerged from the sky and spread across the sky and the earth.

In an instant, he caught up with Zhuge Qing.

He was about to kill her with a sword, and at this moment a cold snorkeled suddenly swept over. With a bang, the black shadow shattered the sword light and protected Zhuge Qing behind him. The appearance of the visitor was somewhat similar to that of the little marquis, which was the lord of Wangnan City, Wangnan Marquis!

"Old Marquis?"

Zhuge Qing was stunned. When she saw the person clearly, her face showed ecstasy of surviving the disaster. This was Wangnan Marquis. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, and he was only one step away from the realm of the Immortal King. Facing the appearance of Wangnan Marquis, Zhuge Qing's face was full of joy and shouted: "Old Marquis, the little Marquis was killed by this person. You, you want to avenge the little Marquis!"

"What?"

Wangnan Hou's face changed suddenly, and then he saw the little marquis on his face. His face was covered with ferocious expression and roared: "What a little bastard, how dare you kill my son, I want your life!"

boom!

His figure suddenly stopped.

In an instant, he appeared in front of Ling Jianchen and slapped Ling Jianchen with one hand. The immortal power flowed on his palm, turning into a beautiful rainbow.

The long rainbow breaks through the sky and runs across the east and west.

Like a Naihe Bridge.

Seeing this, the powerful men in Wangnan City all showed shock: "The old marquis took action, this is his unique skill of becoming famous. It is said that this long rainbow is comparable to a mountain that is thousands of feet tall and severely suppressed. Even the strong men of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal will be severely injured!"

"It's really terrible. The old marquis's strength is probably comparable to that of the Immortal King!"

"This young man dared to kill the little marquis in Wangnan City. Isn't this the old birthday star hanging himself for death?"

"No more help..."

The rumblings of discussion came to an abrupt end.

It was because the Changhong was crushed away under Ling Jianchen's finger.

"This is impossible!"

"This boy..."

Everyone was shocked and speechless.

Zhuge Qing's pride and confidence were gone, and he looked confused: "He, how could he be so strong?"

The old marquis also changed his expression: "No, I'm going to encounter a tough guy!"

He wants to leave again.

There was a playful smile on Ling Jianchen's handsome face: "I've come here, why are you still in a hurry to leave? Stay here!"

Just finished speaking.

Ling Jianchen stretched forward with his palm, broke through the old marquis' heavy defense, and grabbed his throat with a click. With a click, he twisted the throat and broke it. At the same time, infinite immortal power instantly poured into his body. With a loud bang, he smashed the old marquis' soul. The old marquis who guarded the south city came to an end since then.

Under a horrifying gaze, Ling Jianchen looked at Zhuge Qing.

Just about to take action.
Chapter completed!