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Chapter 297 Everything is retribution

Phew! .??. Phew! Phew!

Murong Zhenxiu finished speaking and took a few steps.

The wrist continued to turn, and the sword pulled out countless afterimages of the sword in the void, forming a terrifying and boundless sword network in the blink of an eye.

With the two people as the center, all the trees and lawns within a kilometer radius were destroyed, and sword marks immediately appeared on the outer wall of the wooden tower not far away.

At the same time, the air around her surged crazily, forming a rapidly rotating air vortex in an instant.

"Take my sword!" Immediately afterwards, Murong Zhenxiu shouted sharply.

I saw that the sword shadows all over the sky merged at a very fast speed, and the phantom sword shape was like a meteor streaking across, attacking Ling Hao with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.

"It's just a superficial thing. It looks like the spirit but not the spirit. Murong's swordsmanship, you haven't even used one-fifth of its power!" Ling Hao's voice sounded.

As he spoke, his aura immediately rose, and Murong Zhenxiu's aura was immediately suppressed.

Phew! .??.

At the same time, there was a blast of wind whistling in mid-air, and a blood-red sword slashed down from the sky like lightning.

For a moment, the void was filled with strong winds, lightning and thunder, and the blood-red sword light seemed to tear the void apart, which was shocking.

Click!

After a crisp sound, the tower with only two floors left was split in half from the middle by the sword light, and collapsed suddenly, filling the sky with sawdust and blocking out the clouds and sun.

At the same time, just like the Chu Clan before, a thousand-meter-long ravine was left on the ground.

Bang!

The sword in Murong Zhenxiu's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"So... so strong..." Murong Zhenxiu stood there and spoke with difficulty, "Can... can you tell me, you... who are you..."

"I have another name!" Ling Hao said lightly, "Murong Lingyi!"

"What...what!?" Hearing his words, Murong Zhenxiu opened his mouth, with a look of endless horror on his face.

Boom! Boom! Boom!<

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At the same time, after Xiao Pengde and others who had just ran over heard Ling Hao's words, their legs softened and they collapsed.

Everyone was shaking uncontrollably, with a look of despair on their faces.

They never imagined that the Western King Lingshuai was actually the man that the Xiao family wanted to kill five years ago!

"It turns out...it's you. From the first time I saw you, I felt that you looked vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it..."

Murong Zhenxiu seemed to be having a flashback, his expression perked up slightly, and he continued to speak.

"Retribution... everything is retribution... the cycle of cause and effect... this is the fault of my Xiao family... I... I don't blame you..."

"What happened back then has nothing to do with Penghui. Please...please spare his life...leave me a wisp of perfume from the Xiao family..."

"Can you tell me what the jade pendant is related to?" Ling Hao said calmly.

"I...I don't know...I'm afraid it's just your second uncle..." Murong Zhenxiu spent the last bit of his strength.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

Then, a line of blood spread down from the center of her eyebrows, and blood spurted out wildly.

Boom! Boom!

After a while, the body was split into two and fell to the ground, bloody and bloody.

At that moment, she really regretted it!

A moment of greed will sow bad consequences. If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?

"Mother!" Xiao Pengde and others shouted heartbreakingly, and several people collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

"You must have been involved in what happened five years ago, right?" Ling Hao's voice reached their ears like a god demanding death.

Plop!

Several people crawled up to Ling Hao and knelt down.

"Eldest...eldest young master, please spare our lives...We were also forced...please, eldest young master, please spare our lives..."

"Haha, were you forced?" Ling Hao sneered.

Then, his tone deepened, "There are hundreds of people in my adoptive father's family. Because of your greed, no one is spared. Do you think I will let you live?"

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying murderous intent spread.

"No..." Several people trembled.

Then, without any hesitation, one by one got up from the ground and ran around.

"Can you run away?" Ling Hao's eyes twisted, and the Blood Shadow Mad Saber pulled out an arc-shaped blade to attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The six figures ran less than a hundred meters before they were all chopped into two pieces by the sword and fell to the ground. No one survived.

As early as the moment Ling Hao decided to come to the capital, their fate was already determined. How could they have a chance to survive? ??

"Brother, I have already asked that Xiao Lingxue is locked up in an abandoned garden on the northwest side of the compound." At this time, Xuan Pang walked over quickly.

"Go and have a look!" Ling Hao nodded slightly and turned to leave.

A few minutes later, the two came to the northwest corner of the compound. After passing through a side door of the compound, there was a bamboo forest outside, and a rugged stone road extended to an old-fashioned garden entrance in front.

The towering wall outside the garden is in disrepair and has long been dilapidated. The two heavy wooden doors are tightly closed, and a Tibetan mastiff tied by two iron chains is lying at the door.

Woof! Woof! Woof!

After seeing Ling Hao and the other two, the two Tibetan Mastiffs stood up at the same time, with fierce looks on their faces.

"The Xiao family is really capable!" Looking at this environment, Xuan Pang was speechless for a while.

While speaking, he raised his hand to sweep out two strong winds.

Bang! Bang!

Two masses of blood mist burst out, and the heads of the two beasts exploded and they were paralyzed.

He twitched a few times on the ground and then stopped moving.

"Xiao Lingxue, you bitch, tell me honestly, what is your relationship with King Xi?"

At this time, a woman's sharp voice came from the garden.

Both Ling Hao and Ling Hao could tell that the owner of the voice was none other than Xiao Lingwei, whom they had met in Shenzhou a few days ago.

"I...I'll say it again, I really don't know King Xi. Even if you kill me, I will still answer this..." A slightly weak female voice sounded at the same time.

"You bitch are still lying. If you don't know him, how could he know your existence!" Xiao Lingwei shouted sharply.

"You'd better tell me the truth, otherwise, I will let the three of them taste what it's like to be the former eldest lady of the Xiao family today!"

"Hahaha... we can't wait!" the voices of three men said, "Miss Xiao's body must be wonderful!"

"Xiao Lingwei, you... you are simply not human. I... I am your cousin. How could you do this to me..." Xiao Lingxue's voice was full of fear and despair.

"Hmph! What qualifications does a despicable woman like you have to be my cousin!" Xiao Lingxue snorted coldly.

"If someone in the Murong family hadn't specifically told you to spare your two lives, you would have gone to the King of Hell long ago!"

After finishing speaking, his tone dropped, "Speak quickly! What is your relationship with King Xi? The reason why he did that to me, Xiao Lingwei, must be to vent his anger on your behalf!"

"I...I really don't know him, what do you want me to say..." Xiao Lingxue responded.

"You're still arrogant. If that's the case, don't blame me." Xiao Lingwei said sharply and then spoke again.

"What are you three standing around doing? Haven't you wanted to have sex with this bitch for a long time?"

"Haha, thank you Ling Wei!" the three men said excitedly.

"No..." Xiao Lingxue made a desperate sound.


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