"Junior sister Yang Zi, if you go with him, you will only seek your own death. Do you think clearly?" Song Hang growled.
"No need to bother!" Yang Zi didn't even look back, and the two of them strode into the mist one after the other.
A trace of violence flashed in Song Hang's eyes.
Yang Zi, do you think so little of me? Okay! You have to protect him, I want this kid to die.
…
The Earthly Evil Formation condenses into mist, imprisoning everyone within it, making it impossible to escape.
"Senior sister, I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you trouble..." Dong Ping felt guilty and gritted his teeth, "Senior sister, please go back and don't worry about me."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't care about you, who cares about you!"
"Sister, if you stay here, we will all die."
"Then let's die together!" Yang Zi raised his eyebrows. She was not extremely beautiful, but she was quite heroic.
At this moment, Dong Ping was at a loss when he raised his eyebrows and said, "If you talk nonsense again, I will beat you up? Shut up."
Dong Ping said calmly: "Yes, senior sister."
"Someone is coming!" Yang Zi's face changed slightly, he pulled Dong Ping and hurriedly hid aside.
Footsteps sounded, and a figure approached. The two of them were hiding in the dark, their expressions changing slightly.
Song Hang!
Why is he here?
"Hmph! Yang Zi, Dong Ping, I know you are hiding here, come out!" Song Hang sneered and suddenly looked towards where the two of them were hiding.
Yang Zi patted Dong Ping's hand, motioned him to step back, and then stood up, "Song Hang, what are you doing here?"
Song Hang looked at her, "Yang Zi, I'll give you one last chance. Leave that boy Dong Ping here and follow me back to the camp."
"My father is the elder of Haoran Sword Sect. He can protect you and me."
Yang Zi frowned, "Impossible! Junior brother and I have left. We just don't want to be a burden to the sect. If Senior Brother Song Hang is okay, please come."
"Yang Zi, you bitch, I'm so good to you, but you always turn a blind eye and insist on falling in love with a piece of trash!" Song Hang's face was twisted, "In this case, I will kill you with my own hands and send you two to hell.
Make a pair of Huangquan mandarin ducks."
boom--
He took action directly.
Yang Zi shouted angrily, "Song Hang, you are crazy, you dare to harm your fellow disciples...Dong Ping, go quickly, get out of here!" She was still injured and was no match for him, so she could only delay for a while.
"Where to go? Die!" Song Hang raised his hand and struck out with his sword. With a loud "boom", Dong Ping's hiding place was torn apart by the sword's edge.
He spat out blood with a "wow" sound and was knocked out of the mist.
"Waste! Yang Zi, please open your eyes and see clearly. This kid Dong Ping is a waste! It has been more than four hundred years and he has not been able to cultivate Haoran Jue, and you still want to protect him? Okay! Then I will let you, with your own eyes
Look how he died!" Song Hang smiled ferociously, forced Yang Zi back with a sword, and strode forward.
"Stop!" Yang Zi's face turned pale, and he suppressed his injuries and chased after him.
Song Hang sneered, "Stupid!" He slashed out with his sword, and Yang Zi, who was forced to take action, was severely injured by the sword. Blood spurted out from her mouth and nose, and she fell to the ground. Although she was injured, she still had the strength to fight. If it weren't for Dong
Ping is a bait and cannot be easily obtained.
Now, Yang Zi's injuries were getting worse and worse, and there was nothing to worry about. All that was left was the good-for-nothing Dong Ping... This couple was completely in his hands.
Song Hang was disdainful and ridiculed, but the anger in her heart was getting stronger and stronger. Could it be that Yang Zi didn't know that this might be a conspiracy? But she still had no hesitation!
Dong Ping!
Dong Ping!
What good is this trash? In terms of appearance, qualifications, family background, and background, how can he compare to me?! He actually sacrificed himself for him.
good!
Then I will make you completely despair and suffer.
"Song Hang! What are you going to do? Stay away from me! Get out of here..." Yang Zi's panicked scream spread in the mist.
Song Hang laughed, "Today, I will let him see clearly in front of this kid!"
Swish——
Dong Ping, who fell to the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. The next moment, the sound of a sword sounded, and a mighty sword energy flew out.
"Ah!" Song Hang exclaimed, and was immediately slashed away. His body was torn open, with a horrific wound and blood pouring out.
"Impossible! How could you hurt me, you loser?"
Yang Zi, who was on the ground, was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, "Junior brother, your sword... is ready?"
Dong Ping nodded, "Just now, I finally understood... It turns out that this is the real Haoran Sword..." He looked at Song Hang, "If you dare to bully my senior sister, go to hell!"
Buzz——
He took one step down and waved his hand, the sword energy flowing freely.
For a moment, Song Hang's hair stood on end, and he felt great fear in his heart.
'I can't stop it! I can't stop this sword!'
boom--
He threw a treasure, blocked the edge of the sword behind him, turned around and ran away. But the fear and uneasiness in his heart not only did not disappear, but became stronger.
"Dad! Save me! Save me quickly! Dong Ping is crazy and wants to kill me!"
The next moment, the cold sword intent enveloped him completely.
Song Hang's body trembled, and above his head, the thick fog split open, and a terrifying sword shadow slashed down.
Its momentum is like a vast ocean, and its momentum is majestic!
It is the lineage of Haoran Sword Sect, the purest Haoran Sword Intent.
In this area, everyone in the Haoran Sword Sect raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at the same direction.
"This...this is Haoran's sword intention!"
"So pure and powerful, it's incredible!"
"Could it be that a certain disciple of my Sword Sect broke through in a critical moment?"
"Quick, go over and take a look!"
call out--
call out--
Amidst the sound of breaking through the air, people came rushing towards me.
Elder Song was also among them, but his expression was more surprised and suspicious.
This direction seems to be the location where Song Hang chased him... Could it be... Impossible. Although that girl Yang Zi has good talent, there is absolutely no way she can understand Haoran's sword intention... Could it be Hang'er? Killed two people with her own hands.
It is indeed possible to get rid of obsessions, wash away the dust in the mind, and make great progress in sword practice.
Ha ha!
As expected of my son, he is indeed unparalleled in talent. This disaster may be a different kind of opportunity for my son. Unfortunately, the noise is a bit louder, attracting everyone in the past, and I have to think of an excuse to shirk Yang Zi and Dong Pingzhi.
die.
This is not difficult, they are just two abandoned little characters. With his support, they can find any reason. Who dares to dig into it?
"ah!"
At this moment, a scream came, "Dad, save me...Dad...where are you...come and save me..." The voice was painful and desperate.
The members of the Haoran Sword Sect were speeding up, and their eyes suddenly widened. This voice seemed a bit familiar. Why did it sound like Song Hang?
"Hang'er!"
Elder Song's eyes widened and he shouted angrily.
boom--
He accelerated instantly, tore through the fog and rushed over, just in time to see a sword that was as bright as the sky.
Coming out of the mist, his eyes were reflected, and it also illuminated Song Hang's fearful face.
"father--"
The screams suddenly stopped, a head shot into the sky, blood spurted out, and the headless body fell to the ground with a "bang".
Then, the corpse shriveled up quickly, and all the blood was completely "drained" in an instant, condensing into a blood essence stone.
This thing is the fuel for the bronze altar!
"Hang'er!" Elder Song's eyes were splitting as he looked at the shriveled corpse. The next moment, horrifying murderous intent erupted from his body.
"What a sin! You dare to have evil thoughts and kill my son in a sneak attack. I will cut you into pieces!"
Yang Zi screamed, "Elders, it was Song Hang who was chasing us with evil intentions. Junior Brother Dong Ping had no choice but to fight back!"
Elder Liu's expression changed slightly, and he stopped Elder Song, "Old Song, this matter has not been investigated clearly, please stop first!"
boom--
There was a loud noise, and Elder Liu stepped back one after another, blood boiling in his chest, and his face turned pale.
Elder Song came with a sword, his eyes were red, "My son is dead, the murderer must be buried with my son!"
"I will kill anyone who dares to stop me!"
The truth? Of course he knows.
But is it important?
These two evil obstacles caused my son to die unexpectedly... He was so disgusted that he regretted not doing it himself before, which made Song Hang hate this.
The faces of everyone from the Haoran Sword Sect who arrived one after another changed greatly, and no one dared to step forward.
Elder Liu roared angrily, "Song Yi! You don't follow the rules, do you want to bully others and confuse right and wrong?"
"So what? My sword is the rule!" Elder Song roared, "Get out!"
boom--
He was originally the strongest person in the Haoran Sword Sect at the moment. At this moment, he struck out violently. Elder Liu said "Wow" and the blood spurted out from the beating.
The next moment, the terrifying sword intent enveloped Dong Ping.
"You little bastard! I'm going to make you lose your soul and never be reincarnated again!"
At this moment, a sneer sounded in everyone's ears, "Your sword is not qualified to make rules."
The sword intent that enveloped Dong Ping was instantly exploded by invisible force. Then with a "bang", Elder Song knelt down heavily and his knees were shattered!