"Let's go. Why bother about his life or death? If we are really stopped by the guards, we will lose our lives here." Another voice came over.
"He has always been unfaithful and can't afford to go early. He hastily come to Wanling City. There must be some benefits. Let's go and take a look. Just be careful."
Hearing their conversation, Yang Ling frowned.
Apparently, they were members of the Moon Worship Sect, looking for the person who was killed by Zhao Shanhe.
With his current level of cultivation, I'm afraid he is no match for them, right? It's better to find a place to hide and wait for the opportunity. He doesn't want to lose his life here for no reason, although he also hates these traitors.
These traitors to the human world should be punished by everyone.
It seems that killing them is rewarded with honor points, right?
I want to go to Jiangling City. I don’t have any honor points, so eating, drinking and sleeping will be a problem.
After thinking about it, Yang Ling raised a smirk on his lips. In order to survive, it looked like he had to fight hard. At the seventh level of Kai Ling, he didn't know if he could defeat the opponent.
Just when Yang Ling was hiding, two people came over.
After glancing around, the two frowned.
A slightly rougher man said coldly: "The smell of blood is so strong, it seems that Zhu Zirong really died here. Come on, let's look around, are there any clues?"
After that, the two of them carefully searched around.
Someone even broke into the house.
Yang Ling frowned deeply, held his breath and concentrated, and his whole body was tense, like an arrow leaving the string. Seeing the rough man getting closer and closer to him, Yang Ling clenched his fists.
The other party didn't seem to notice him.
"Old Niu, come in and take a look." The man suddenly shouted from inside the house.
"What's going on?" The rough man curled his lips, turned around and walked towards the house.
Not to be missed.
Yang Ling suddenly ejected and punched the opponent hard.
The rough man reacted quickly and turned around quickly. With almost no hesitation, he punched to meet him.
With a "Peng" sound, Yang Ling immediately flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
"Huh? I'm just a seventh-level Kailing, but you dare to sneak attack on me?" The rough man laughed contemptuously.
Yang Ling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to get up. He sighed secretly. It seemed that the gap was still too big. Even in the sneak attack, he could not hurt the opponent. Now that he was facing each other head-on, his life was at risk.
"Lao Zhu is also at the second level of Gu Pulse. He won't die in your hands, right?" The rough man looked at Yang Ling curiously.
He didn't believe that a mere seventh-level Kai Ling could hardly kill a second-level Gu Pulse even with a sneak attack.
"Boy, tell me, how did my brother die? Who killed him?" asked the rough man.
Yang Ling was speechless and kept thinking about what to do.
Escape? It seems impossible.
A head-on fight? It’s probably hard to win with your own strength, right?
If he hadn't had strong Zhen Qi to protect his body, the blow just now would have seriously injured him.
"Boy, do you think it's okay if you don't speak? Hum, okay, I'll have plenty of ways to make you speak later." The rough man sneered and reached out to grab Yang Ling.
The power of the third level of Extension Aperture should not be underestimated.
At least, in front of a seventh level Kai Ling like Yang Ling, he is a top master.
At this critical moment, Yang Ling's mind suddenly buzzed, and a soul that Zhao Shanhe put into his sea of consciousness suddenly merged into the bamboo slip given to him by Ghost Wolf Bai Tianhuai. In an instant, the bamboo slip was turned over
Open a page.
Immediately afterwards, the rough man suddenly froze on the spot, struggling non-stop. His face was in pain, but he could not move an inch.
Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, what's going on?
Seeing the strange appearance of the rough man, Yang Ling felt puzzled. But at this moment, the bamboo slips in his consciousness seemed to shine with golden light.
Yang Ling had no time to investigate further and suddenly punched him.
There was a "Peng" sound, hitting the rough man right in the chest.
"puff!"
The rough man spit out a mouthful of blood and kept twisting his body, but he was still unable to move. He looked at Yang Ling with horrified eyes, "You...what did you do to me?"
How do I know?
Yang Ling cursed secretly.
At this time, he didn't care much. However, he guessed that it was the bamboo slip that was causing trouble, right?
Yang Ling grabbed his throat and twisted it hard. With a "Kacha" sound, the rough man's neck was broken. But Yang Ling still didn't dare to take it lightly. He had seen it before. The guy named Qi Ming's body exploded and he was still alive. He wasn't dead yet. Immediately, Yang Ling used all his strength and punched him.
With a "boom", the rough man's body was torn apart.
The rough man is a warrior, and his knowledge of the sea is not strong. What's more, he is only at the third level of Extension of the Aperture, so he will be killed immediately.
Yang Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.
It's so dangerous. If the bamboo slip in the sea of consciousness hadn't caused trouble just now, I'm afraid I would have died, right?
But Yang Ling didn't dare to relax.
There is another person inside the house.
Just when Yang Ling was thinking about how to deal with him, the man walked out.
Seeing the rough man whose body exploded, he was slightly startled and looked at Yang Ling. His expression was a little surprised, and he obviously didn't believe it. A boy who was only at the seventh level of spiritual enlightenment could kill his brother who was at the third level of Tuoqiao?
Frowning slightly, the man snorted and punched Yang Ling.
At this time, someone suddenly rushed over.
"How dare the Moon Worshipers kill people in Wanling City?"
In an instant, I saw one person slashing at him with a knife.
The man was shocked and quickly stepped back, but his clothes were still torn apart by the wind of the knife. The man looked horrified and frowned as he looked at the four people gathered around him.
Guard Army, Guard Army of Wanling City.
The lowest level is Gu Pulse Level 1, and the man leading the group has Gu Pulse Level 3, which is on par with him.
The man complained secretly, just say he can't come, he can't come? His life is at stake.
However, at this time, there is no way out but to fight hard.
The man gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed over.
At this moment, the bamboo slip in Yang Ling's sea of consciousness once again emitted a ray of light. In an instant, the man seemed to be fixed, just like the rough man, unable to move.
The man was shocked and his eyes were filled with fear.
However, before he could express any exclamation, the next moment, the centurion of the guard had already slashed his sword.
"Peng!"
The man's body exploded and he died on the spot.
"Hmph, you dare to run wild in Wanling City without knowing your life or death." The centurion of the guard snorted coldly. But he was secretly surprised in his heart. He also saw the strange behavior of the man just now, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yang Ling.
Did he do it?
How can a mere seventh level Kai Ling be so powerful?
"Are you a spiritual master?" the centurion of the guard asked.