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Chapter 922 Purple Lightning Yin Lei Dao

"Ah! Ah!"

The screams came, and soon the warriors who gathered around the Ruan family were horrified to find that a young man was killing the children of the Ruan family in the martial arts field with a ruthless expression. Every time this person passed by, they would turn their heads and look at each other.

Ruan Lingyu seemed to be questioning something.

"Isn't that Shaoyan Qinglin from the Shaoyan family? Shaoyanpu died in the Ruan family's martial arts field. I'm afraid he came to take revenge this time, right?"

Seeing Shaoyan Qinglin's cruel and ruthless methods, the warriors gathered around all felt chills in their hearts. They really didn't know what the Ruan family was so crazy about that they dared to provoke the Shaoyan family. Isn't this looking for death?

However, as Shaoyan Qinglin's questioning became louder and louder, these warriors also heard the name Zhuo Wen. From Shaoyan Qinglin's questioning, it seemed that the culprit was the young man named Zhuo Wen.

At this moment, the martial arts arena was littered with corpses. Almost one-third of the Ruan family's children were killed by Shaoyan Qinglin. The blood dyed the cold ground a dazzling bright red color.

"Stop talking Qinglin! That's enough. Do you want to kill all the children of my Ruan family?" Ruan Xuanfeng's eyes were red and he couldn't help but shouted angrily.

The children of the Ruan family in the martial arts field were the hope for the future of the Ruan family. Now, one third of them, Shaoyan Qinglin, were brutally killed under their eyes. How could Ruan Xuanfeng endure it?

"Did I let you speak? A small family like yours is just an ant compared to my Shaoyan family. The Shaoyan family only moved their fingers to destroy your Ruan family. Now you still dare to bark in front of me?

,court death!"

Shaoyan Qinglin snorted coldly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and instantly arrived in front of Ruan Xuanfeng. He waved his right fist fiercely, spit out his Yuanli, condensed endless wind, and blasted towards Ruan Xuanfeng.

Ruan Xuanfeng's complexion changed slightly. Regardless of the injuries inside his body, he raised his hands, and a blazing aura of fire spread, and two huge scorching suns slowly rose above his head.

boom!

The two scorching suns rose to their highest point, then turned into sunsets and fell. The target was clearly Shaoyan Qinglin who was rushing in front of him.

"Hmph! A small skill."

Looking at the two scorching suns, Shaoyan Qinglin's eyes were full of disdain. Then he flipped his right hand, and streams of purple thunder surged out from his palm, turning into a weapon about ten feet tall.

purple broadsword.

"Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Sword, break it for me!"

Shaoyan Qinglin shouted loudly, and the big sword filled with terrifying purple thunder in his hand was thrown out. Endless purple thunder filled the void, as if terrifying mysterious thunder fell from the nine heavens, spreading across the entire void.

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Click!

When the Purple Thunder Sword fell on the two scorching suns, the entire space fell silent. After a long period of silence, a crisp cracking sound filled the air. Then Ruan Xuanfeng discovered in horror.

His two blazing suns completely collapsed under the attack of the purple thunder sword.

Poof!

Ruan Xuanfeng spit out a mouthful of blood and fell back continuously. At the same time, Shaoyan Qinglin had already bullied Ruan Xuanfeng and punched out with his right hand, hitting Ruan Xuanfeng's chest. The latter flew backwards under the huge force.

, hit a wooden pillar.

boom!

The wooden pillar they were hugging broke. Ruan Xuanfeng struggled to get up from the ruins of the wooden pillar. He spit out a mouthful of blood again, but his whole body was shaking and he was unsteady. He knelt on the ground with one knee and stared at Shao Yan Qinglin in fear.

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"Half-step Xuanzun realm? Have you broken through?" Ruan Xuanfeng said in a low voice.

Shaoyan Qinglin showed a hint of disdain at the corner of his mouth, raised his chin, and said loftily: "Yes, I have already tried to reach the Xuanzun realm a month ago. Although I failed, my cultivation has reached half a step of the Xuanzun realm."

"Your Ruan family is too weak. I can kill all of your Ruan family by myself."

As he said that, Shaoyan Qinglin's eyes focused on Ruan Lingyu and said indifferently: "Miss Ruan! Why don't you tell me? Now I have killed one-third of your Ruan family members, or do you think I have killed not enough?

, do you still need to kill a few more people before you are willing to tell the truth?"

Ruan Lingyu's delicate body trembled, her silver teeth bit her lower lip, and hissed: "Don't talk about Qinglin, that's enough! To tell you the truth, I don't know the whereabouts of Mr. Zhuo. We had already met Mr. Zhuo in the dense forest.

If we get separated, even if you kill all my Ruan family members, I won't know."

Shaoyan Qinglin's eyes narrowed and he looked at Ruan Lingyu. She didn't look like she was lying. He nodded and said: "It seems that Miss Ruan is not lying. In this case, your Ruan family has no use value anymore, so just give it to me."

Destroy it."

Having said this, Shaoyan Qinglin's body surged with powerful and terrifying energy, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, rushing towards the remaining Ruan family children in the martial arts field.

The screams resounded continuously in the martial arts arena. Shaoyan Qinglin didn't hold anything back at this moment. With a blast of his palm, several people died, blood spattered, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Around the entire martial arts arena.

"So cruel!"

Looking at Shaoyan Qinglin's methods, the other warriors who were watching from a distance were all chilled in their hearts. Shaoyan Qinglin's methods were cruel and merciless. This person could not be offended easily. Once offended, he would be devastated.

The revenge is just like the Ruan family now.

After a while, the screams in the Ruan family's martial arts field finally stopped, because all the children of the Ruan family had been completely killed by Shaoyan Qinglin. Countless blood almost dyed the martial arts field red, and the smell of blood was even more choking.

The extreme of the nose.

Ruan Xuanfeng knelt on the ground, his face extremely pale. The Ruan family was completely finished. The children of the Ruan family who carried the hope of the next generation of the Ruan family were all massacred by Shaoyan Qinglin.

Maybe Leng Feng died and the Ruan family was just seriously injured, but now that all the Ruan family's children have been killed, then the Ruan family is completely hopeless and has no hope of rising again.

Standing up slowly, Shaoyan Qinglin stared at Ruan Lingyu who was not far away. Seeing that the latter's eyes were dull and she didn't say a word, he knew that Ruan Lingyu might not know the whereabouts of Zhuo Wen at all.

"Although you don't know the whereabouts of Zhuo Wen, after all, you saved Zhuo Wen in the first place. I don't believe that Zhuo Wen will ignore you if he knows that you fell into my hands."

With that said, Shaoyan Qinglin stepped on the sole of his foot and came to Ruan Lingyu. With a touch of his right hand, he lifted it up and then soared into the sky, floating thousands of miles high in the sky.

"Zhuo Wen! Get out of here. Ruan Lingyu is in my hands now. If you don't want her to die, get out of here right away. Otherwise, I will let this beauty die in the air."

Shaoyan Qinglin's voice was like a muffled thunder in the sky, rolling in mid-air and filling the entire sky.

In an instant, all the warriors in Yancheng looked up at the sky, looking at Shaoyan Qinglin and Ruan Lingyu suspended in the air, their eyes showing surprise.

"Isn't that Shaoyan Qinglin from the Shaoyan family? What is he doing now? The person he is holding in his hand seems to be Ruan Lingyu from the Ruan family?"

"Who is Zhuo Wen? Why does Shaoyan Qinglin threaten to find Zhuo Wen?"

Shaoyan Qinglin's voice was not quiet. The other warriors below Yancheng could hear it clearly. The uproar resounded in Yancheng. They were all talking about who Zhuo Wen was. He actually let Shaoyan Qing

Lin called them out by name.

"Huh? Zhuo Wen? This young man Qinglin is actually looking for Zhuo Wen. I want to go over and have a look."

In a remote corner of Yancheng, a figure shrouded in black mist slowly raised his head and focused his gaze on Shaoyan Qinglin, who was high in the sky in the distance. He smiled arrogantly and turned into a black shadow towards

Skip over there.

In another restaurant in Yancheng, a group of Qingxu Valley disciples dressed in blue and white robes, surrounded by Zui Qingfeng, were chatting and drinking in the restaurant.

Shaoyan Qinglin's voice also sounded loudly at this moment, causing everyone in Qingxu Valley to look slightly stiff, staring at Shaoyan Qinglin high in the sky in the distance.

"What is this Shaoyan Qinglin going crazy about? And who is Zhuo Wen? Why did this guy threaten to tell Zhuo Wen to get out?"

The other Qingxu Valley disciples who didn't know the truth all showed doubts, obviously they were quite unfamiliar with the Zhuo Wen that Shaoyan Qinglin mentioned.

After all, Shaoyan Qinglin can be regarded as a famous figure in Yancheng, and usually the opponent who challenges him should also be a famous figure in Yancheng. However, Zhuo Wen's name is so unfamiliar that they have never heard of it.

Zui Qingfeng, who was surrounded by many disciples, had a slightly changed expression. The name Zhuo Wen might be unfamiliar to other people, but it was so familiar to him, so familiar that it made him gnash his teeth.

Last time, he was made extremely embarrassed by Zhuo Wen and lost a lot of face in front of all his junior brothers.

"Junior brothers! I still have some things to do for my brother, so I won't stay any longer. I'll take my leave."

Zui Qingfeng bowed to the other disciples at the wine table, then waved his sleeves and robes, turning into a breeze and disappearing into the restaurant, causing the other disciples to open their eyes and feel a little baffled.

On a spacious street, Zhuo Wen walked slowly, looking around at the stalls around him, while Baimei Tianzun followed Zhuo Wen silently, with a stern face, like a loyal bodyguard, never leaving.

"Zhuo Wen! Get out of here. Ruan Lingyu is in my hands now. If you don't want her to die, get out of here right away. Otherwise, I will let this beauty die in the air."

Shaoyan Qinglin's words rang in Zhuo Wen's ears. Then Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank and he turned his head slightly. He immediately saw a young man standing proudly in the void in the distance. In the young man's hands, he was holding a struggling man.

The woman, this woman is Ruan Lingyu of the Ruan family.

"This guy is looking for death!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes burst out with a murderous intention that was as real as real, and then Zhuo Wen stepped on the sole of his foot and disappeared from the place.

At this moment, Shaoyan Qinglin was hanging in the air, holding Ruan Lingyu in his right hand. Seeing that Zhuo Wen hadn't appeared yet, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense. He sneered at Ruan Lingyu and said: "Then Zhuo Wen is not as good as you said.

We value friendship so much.”

"I already threatened to kill you, but that bastard didn't show up at all. I'm afraid he was afraid! In this case, you are completely useless and you can go and die."

As he spoke, Shaoyan Qinglin spat out the energy from his right palm and blasted it towards Ruan Lingyu's chest, intending to kill him with one strike...


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