Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Three: Yiren Loves Deeply
When everyone heard Linglong's seemingly confessional words, they were almost crazy with jealousy. Someone immediately shouted: "Shameless, let's wait and see!" Although Linghu Heng's spiritual power was exhausted, his eyesight was still there, and he shouted: "Be careful!"
After hearing this, Linglong felt a little sweet in her heart. She understood that he still cared about her, so she felt that her trip was worthwhile. Linglong took a step forward lightly and skillfully, and happened to avoid the incoming golden mace. There was nothing in her hand.
It was a weapon, but it used a red silk ribbon to raise the general and seemed to be dancing. Everyone was stunned again.
Linghu Heng seemed to see Yang Zhishuang. For a moment, the red shadow overlapped with the figure in his memory. Linghu Heng couldn't help but be fascinated and stared blankly in trance. In fact, Linglong's Hong Ling move,
It was very different from the Bai Ling used by Yang Zhishuang, how could Linghu Heng not see it? It was just that his mind was swaying, and he was wrong for a moment.
Everyone saw that the moves used by Linglong were exquisite, but they were also like dances, making people unable to bear to break the scene. Forced by the circumstances, someone had no choice but to join the battle group. Linglong's movements stagnated slightly as someone joined, but they became agile.
The situation is not as good as before. This is because of the increased pressure. This can also explain the gap between her and Linghu Heng. Before Linghu Heng used the "Explosive Spirit Body", he once fought one against six and never fell behind.
, but Linglong felt unable to fight against the two of them alone. The gap can be imagined.
However, Linglong was determined to die, so the moves she used were all desperate moves, with no defense at all, and the door was wide open. But it was precisely because of this that the two people were in a hurry and had no time to care. It turned out that these two
Everyone has the intention of "loving the beauty and cherishing the jade", and they are unwilling to kill Linglong who is open to the world. This makes Linglong invincible for a while, but makes himself in a hurry.
I saw the red damask dancing, like a spiritual snake with intelligence, dancing around the two people. Several times they were about to touch their bodies, but the two people did not dare to rely on them and narrowly avoided it. Who knew that this seemed to be inhumane to humans and animals?
What would it be like to be hit by Hong Ling? No one dared to try it. If he was not careful, he would become a laughing stock - he couldn't even beat a girl!
The three of them fought for a quarter of an hour, and the two of them were in danger one after another. The people around them couldn't stand it anymore, and they all cursed: "What are you doing? You can't even take down a bitch!"
"Look at you guys, you are so embarrassed!"
"That's right, the shame has been brought to grandma's house!"
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The two people heard the scoldings around them, and their faces gradually became angry. They couldn't help but increase their strength. Linglong suddenly felt the pressure increase sharply. At first, she was like a castle in the air, with no foundation, but now she was under great pressure and her true colors were revealed.
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Linghu Heng saw Linglong in danger, but he was unable to step forward. He could only stare and tried his best to use his spiritual power, but his sluggish Dantian could not draw out any spiritual power.
At this time, the people around started talking again: "Why doesn't the witch use silver needles?"
Someone immediately said with disdain: "You don't know, it's called the 'soul-chasing and life-killing needle', it's a secret that is not passed down by the demon sect!"
The man became angry and said: "What happened to the silver needle? Is it wrong?"
"Yes, but then..."
The man was about to get angry, but he was pulled back and said: "Calm down, now is not the time for internal strife!"
"Yeah, let's talk about why the witch doesn't use the 'soul-chasing needle' anymore?" someone said to smooth things over.
"Is it because the witch doesn't bother to use it?" someone speculated.
Someone immediately sneered and said, "Do you think people in the Demon Sect have such good intentions?"
"Has the witch's 'soul-chasing needle' been used up?" Someone has already vaguely guessed the fact.
As expected, Linglong's strength can be concealed for a while, but it is difficult to conceal it forever. If Linglong had just escaped with Linghu Heng, there might still be a glimmer of hope. Everyone was afraid of the power of the "soul-chasing and life-killing needle" and would not dare to pursue it further.
But when Linglong saw Linghu Heng, she felt excited, and when she heard that Linghu Heng already had a beautiful woman in his heart, how could she hold back the sadness in her heart? She was originally the sweet girl of heaven, and she had spoken out in the Demon Sect, but she betrayed him for Linghu Heng.
After leaving the Demon Sect and being hunted by the Demon Sect, all he did was care for one person. Now that he got the news that his sweetheart already had someone in his heart, he felt so sad that he didn't care about life and death. He thought that if he could die in the same acupuncture point, his wish would be over, but he committed suicide.
No thought of running away.
Linghu Heng saw that Linglong's situation was getting more and more dangerous, so what else could he care about? He quickly opened the small porcelain bottle and poured out a "Spirit Recovery Pill", trying desperately to restore his spiritual power.
Someone with sharp eyes among the crowd said, "That pervert is taking drugs again!"
Everyone looked sideways. Some people couldn't hold it anymore and rushed towards Linghu Heng, hoping to take advantage of him. After Linghu Heng swallowed another "Resurrection Pill", he felt that his Dantian was slightly restored to vitality, but
He is still half-dead. It turns out that the elixir that Yao Lao practiced was to fully stimulate the Dantian, so that the Dantian will be overdrawn and maintain ultra-high consumption of spiritual power. Although it is extremely powerful, it also has obvious side effects, and the Dantian is excessive.
Under overdraft, it will be more difficult to restore spiritual power every time. This is why Linghu Heng only used one "Spirit Recovery Pill" last time, but two "Spirit Recovery Pills" were needed to swallow it the second time.
Because of "Dan".
Although Linglong fought hard, she kept her sights and ears in all directions. When she saw someone trying to sneak attack while she was being restrained and Linghu Heng had no spiritual power, she yelled: "How dare you!"
But seeing that Linglong didn't care about her own safety, Hong Ling suddenly retreated and went straight above Linghu Heng! The man who attacked was startled and stopped, but the man's magic weapon flew out of his hand,
Call Linghu Heng.
Although Linghu Heng's movements were not as fast as before, there were no problems with his basic movements. He ran a few steps away and narrowly avoided the attack of the magic weapon. Although Linghu Heng was temporarily unharmed, Linglong saved him because of her.
However, the two men took advantage of the empty door to be hit in the back by one of them with a golden mace!
The blow was so powerful that it sent Linglong flying forward, landing just next to Linghu Heng. She spat out a few mouthfuls of cherry blood, and for a moment, all the blood drained from her charming face.
Hu Heng helped her up and said with a wry smile: "Why are you doing this? Their target is me, why are you doing this!"
Linglong fell into his arms, bloodshot eyes oozing from the corners of her mouth, and she said angrily: "Because I don't want you to get hurt. In this world, I don't allow anyone to hurt you except me!"
Linghu Heng didn't know what to say for a moment. He felt guilty and didn't dare to look into Linglong's eyes. Linghu Heng glanced around and saw that everyone had gathered around him, and weapons were handed to Linghu Heng one after another.
In front of him, he was forced to do something. Linghu Heng smiled bitterly and said: "It's better now, we can't leave!"
Linglong smiled and said: "This is actually what I want to see the most..." Her smile was so beautiful, like cherry blossoms in winter, poignant and pitiful. Linghu Heng knew that what she meant was that, except for this opportunity,
She couldn't be with him, but Linghu Heng couldn't understand why she was so stupid and gave up her most precious life for him...
Linghu Heng stared blankly at the tip of the knife in front of him, and thought to himself: "Am I going to die like this? I can't bear to accept it. I don't know who my parents are, and I haven't been able to serve my adoptive father for a hundred years.
I broke my trust with Miss Yang again, but I am going to die. I am really unwilling to accept it..."
Linglong saw that he was so lost in thought that she didn't care about the weapons around her. Instead, she stretched out her slender hands tremblingly, touched Linghu Heng's handsome face, and said, "My enemy, what are you thinking about?"
Linghu Heng said blankly: "I'm thinking, am I going to die like this?"
After hearing this, one person said coldly: "You have done many evil things, and it will be easier for you to die like this!"
Linghu Heng ignored him. Instead, he looked at Linglong in his arms and found that she was really beautiful. For such a beauty to fall in love with a boy like him, I don't know if it was the blessing he had accumulated over many lifetimes. Unfortunately, Linghu Heng
He couldn't deceive himself. His feelings for Linglong were at most gratitude, but had nothing to do with love. He couldn't face Linglong calmly. Linghu Heng said apologetically: "I still have her in my heart..."
Linglong's hand that touched Linghu Heng trembled, and she said with a wry smile: "I know..."
Everyone couldn't bear to see such a scene, and shouted one after another: "You bitch man and woman, stop being so disgusting, otherwise don't blame the sword for not having eyes!"
Linghu Heng glared at the man angrily. The man was startled by Linghu Heng's sharp eyes and took two steps back. Soon he came back to his senses: "He has become a turtle in the urn, why should I be afraid of him?"
Hating himself for being cowardly, he quickly took two steps forward and kicked Linghu Heng at the knee joint. Linghu Heng's body was shaken, but he did not hold on and did not fall down. The man was even more furious, and kicked Linghu Heng as hard as the other.
, shouting: "Kneel down or not, kneel down or not!"
Linghu Heng gritted his teeth, holding on to the last bit of dignity. His eyes were fixed on the man. The man was frightened by his eyes, but he still kept kicking him.
Linghu Heng's voice was vague and he said word by word: "The humiliation I suffered today will be repaid a hundred times in the future!"
The man was stunned and laughed loudly: "Do you still have a future? Hahaha..."
Before the laughter subsided, a man in black suddenly jumped out from the crowd. Without any explanation, he grabbed Linghu Heng and Linglong, opened a gap, and was about to escape. The crowd shouted angrily: "Put them down!"
Immediately, sticks and swords came down, and the man in black received one blow from the stick and three blows, but he escaped at an extremely fast speed. I saw two rays of purple light shooting out of his eyes, covering the three of them in an instant, and they blinked.
Afterwards, there was no trace!
Everyone looked at each other in shock. It took a long time before someone thought of pursuing them and shouted: "They can't run far, chase them!"
For a moment, the remaining forty or so people, regardless of the wounded and dead bodies on the ground, chased in the direction where the man in black was escaping...
I don’t know how long it took, but a burly figure appeared in the open space. Looking at the dead bodies on the ground, there was an incredible look in his eyes, and he murmured: "This is Ma Quanwei, this is Zhang Lin,
Humph, die a good death. I didn’t take you in, so I killed that kid! Hey, there’s no such kid here, could it be that he escaped?”
This person was none other than Feng Leiyu. He had been chasing Linghu Heng all the way, and finally found him here, but he had already left. Feng Leiyu saw that in addition to the dead bodies of righteous people and seriously injured people who were not fully dead, Feng Leiyu saw all around him.
He found nothing, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly found that a person seemed to have been poisoned. After a closer look, he solemnly said: "The soul-chasing needle!" He couldn't understand, "Did the Holy Sect also send someone here?" (