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Chapter 925

Could it be that he has something to do with the Tang Clan in Sichuan?

However, Wuying could no longer think too much about it.

Because the silver needles all over the sky have completely blocked his retreat.

Wuying was horrified and hurriedly dodged while waving the green blood sword to knock the silver needle away.

"Well!"

But suddenly, Wuying groaned loudly, and felt his arms sore and numb.

The hand holding the green blood sword suddenly lost its strength.

With a clang, the green blood sword fell to the ground.

"not good!"

Wuying secretly exclaimed, so frightened that his hairs stood up.

He knew that he had been hit by a hidden weapon.

Moreover, the silver needle penetrated into the acupuncture point of his arm.

However, Wuying didn't even bother to consider whether his arm would become useless as a result.

What scares him even more is that he doesn't have the Blue Blood Sword in his hand.

Just by dodging, there is no way to avoid these countless silver needles!

What should he use to resist!

Puff puff puff!

A series of slight sounds sounded.

In the blink of an eye, countless silver needles pierced into Wuying's body.

"ah!!!"

Wuying screamed and fell to the ground.

His face turned pale, his body twitched, and he began to foam at the mouth.

Many of these silver needles penetrated into acupuncture points in his body.

Under the interaction, Wuying was simply cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

After humming a few times, he immediately died.

All this may sound slow, but in fact it only takes a moment.

Until Wuying died, Lingcai just landed with his feet on the ground.

Looking at Wuying on the ground, he snorted disdainfully.

"A worthy death!"

After saying that, Ling Tian leaned down and put away the sword manual and Yuan Stone on Wuying's body again.

At the same time, he picked up the Blue Blood Sword and wrapped it around his waist again.

Only then did he return to the hillside.

But when this happened, Ling Tian turned pale with shock, his face full of shock.

"Where's Zhang Qianqian?"

"Why is the person missing?"

Ling Tian found out in disbelief that Zhang Qianqian was nowhere to be seen!

What's going on?

How come people are gone in the blink of an eye?

"Zhang Qianqian, Zhang Qianqian!"

Ling Tian couldn't help but look around and shouted loudly.

His eyelids beat involuntarily, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

He jumped down just now, killed Wuying, and then got all the treasures back.

At most, it takes tens of seconds.

Zhang Qianqian is a seriously injured person and she will never leave.

The only possibility is that he was captured.

However, who can arrest someone under their noses and still be so unaware of it?

If this is true, then this person is too scary!

Ling Tian frowned, holding the Blue Blood Sword, and began to look around with extreme caution.

"Um?"

Soon, Ling Tian's eyes focused and locked on a huge stone about ten meters ahead.

On this hillside, there is a vast plain without any obstruction.

If it could hide someone, it would be that stone.

Involuntarily, Ling Tian held his breath and cautiously walked towards the stone slowly.

When there were still two or three meters away from the stone, Ling Tian's heart suddenly twitched.

He has already smelled the smell of blood behind the stone!

Zhang Qianqian lost a lot of blood just now, so if nothing unexpected happens, she should be right behind her.

"Who is it!"

"come out!"

Ling Tian shouted with overwhelming anger.

However, no one responded.

Ling Tian frowned, and suddenly used Ghost Shadow to conceal himself, and rushed behind the stone.

Looking down, I couldn't help but feel a buzz in my head, and I became pale on the spot!


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