Ling Yichen is also a child of the Ling family. No matter how far he goes or how high he stands, he is still a child of the Ling family. Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, the anger and pain in his heart are no less than that of Ling Chuxi.
In Fu Chengyu's eyes, besides anger, there was also guilt. Everything was caused by him. Only the blood on the sword could wash away the guilt in his heart.
Without even noticing the screams, figures fell to the ground one after another, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger.
Ling Chuxi no longer cared about what was happening behind her, and just hugged the second elder tightly. Tears dripped down her cheeks, staining the second elder's weathered face. Gold needles had already been pierced into his.
He had already taken the elixir on his body, but it could not stop the passage of his life. His injuries were too serious.
"Chu Xi, you are finally here." The second elder looked at Ling Chuxi kindly, smiling so happily and warmly.
"Second Elder, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, everything is my fault..." Ling Chuxi's heart kept twitching, and tears poured out uncontrollably.
Seeing her grief-stricken look, Ling Yichen's heart was as sharp as a knife, but he couldn't say a word.
"Silly girl, stop crying, it won't look good if you cry any more." The second elder stroked Ling Chuxi's face with difficulty and said with a smile.
"Second elder..." Ling Chuxi fell on the second elder.
"Okay, silly girl, this is the medicine you are looking for. I happened to help you find it. Put it away." The second elder tremblingly took out a wooden box and handed it to Ling Chuxi's hand.
When Fu Chengyu saw the wooden box, he felt even more guilty and lowered his head deeply.
At this moment, a tyrannical momentum suddenly surged out from behind the rocks, and a sword light struck Ling Chuxi with lightning speed.
The state of Dzogchen is actually the state of Dzogchen.
No one thought that after killing those so-called bandits, there would be enemies hiding in the dark, and they would be the ones with the strength of the Great Perfection state. At this time, both Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen were in a deep state of confusion.
In grief, Fu Chengyu was also haunted by guilt, and was completely defenseless.
Seeing Ling Chuxi in danger, Ling Yichen and Fu Chengyu almost subconsciously blocked Ling Chuxi's body, but two sword lights suddenly flashed past and stabbed them in the chest.
The incident happened in such a hurry that no one could have imagined that the other party had a back-up plan. Either they flew back or risked their lives to save them? In the blink of an eye, the two of them made the same choice and moved towards Ling Chuxi at a faster speed. But
, no matter how fast they are, how can they be faster than the speed of the sword, which is a sword in the Dzogchen realm.
Ling Chuxi was also shocked by this sudden sword and her heart trembled.
It turns out that there are masters of the Dzogchen realm hiding in the dark. If he had taken action earlier, the second elder and the fifth elder would not have had the chance to escape here. Why did he have to take action now? Could it be that his real target is himself?
Killing the second elder was just a trap? In an instant, this thought flashed through Ling Chuxi's mind.
Tears were still hanging on her face, and her heart was still as painful as a knife, but Ling Chuxi instinctively raised her fingertips. It was definitely too late to draw the sword now. Maybe she had already been struck by the opponent before she even touched the hilt.
Pierce the heart.
Fighting energy accumulated in the fingertips, and a little starlight flashed from those crystal and soft fingertips, which was brighter than the sword and even colder.
Even the man in black who came towards me with murderous intent showed a look of surprise in his eyes.