Shura’s Wrath

"Evil Feather, you!!"

This sudden change shocked them all, but Feng Xieyu's speed was too fast, and they couldn't have expected such an incomprehensible thing to happen, so they had no time to react and stop it. Long Zhengyang and Xuanyuan When Dao let out a shocked roar, Feng Xieyu had already led Ling Chen far away.

"Stop her quickly! Don't let her take Ling Tian away!!" Thinking of what would happen if Ling Tian was rescued and then recovered, the Long family and his son all roared in confusion. Everyone in the hall chased out quickly, leaving only Xuanyuandao.

"Xuanyuan! What's going on here... Could it be that Xie Yu and that Ling Tian... have any friendship?" Long Zhengyang looked directly at Xuanyuan Dao and asked in a deep voice.

"Impossible!" Xuanyuandao shook his head, "After she 'died' thirteen years ago, she closed her emotions and devoted herself to the sword. She lived like a walking corpse. She had never been anywhere, so how could she know an outsider. Neither do I. I know what's going on!" After finishing speaking, Xuanyuandao paused, gritted his teeth and said, "No... I have to stop her personally! Her heart is ethereal, her sword skills are growing extremely fast, and her sword skills and sword intent are strong. She is already not much worse than me, and now she has taken away the Qingfeng Sword, if she wants to leave, no one can stop her except me... If Ling Tian is really allowed to continue living, the consequences will be completely unimaginable!"

"But, your injury..."

"This injury is nothing!!"

Xuanyuandao let out a low growl, and stretched out his right arm. He had sucked the steel that Feng Xieyu was holding into his hand. His seriously injured body was whipped up by a gust of wind, and disappeared in front of Long and his son in an instant. Long Zhengyang and Long Tianyun's breathing rate was completely chaotic, and everything that happened tonight was enough to make them panic. They couldn't figure out why Feng Xieyu, who regarded himself as a "dead person", did such an incomprehensible thing.

If Ling Chen didn't die, it would be a terrible disaster that could erupt at any time for them and the entire Long Family.

The seven secret troops came quickly, and the people of the Xuanyuan family also rushed in under the order. The number increased, and the Long family compound was in chaos, with blood and screams overwhelming. Twenty-six sanctioners, like twenty-six demon gods, shuttled among more and more powerful enemies, mercilessly cutting one life after another with the demon scythe in their hands, and their bodies were surrounded by extremely terrifying evil spirits With death qi, every blow is aimed directly at the opponent's vital points, completely disregarding the opponent's attack and his own life and death. There were only twenty-six of them, but they were not suppressed under the double-team of the Long family's guards. Instead, they made the opponent more and more frightened.

They really are just like Ling Tian, ​​they are a bunch of desperate lunatics! !

Feng Xieyu's speed was as fast as lightning, and she quickly passed through the crowd. Her attire was too familiar to the guards of the Long Family. In the darkness and chaos, it was hard to see who she was carrying. No one blocked or attacked her. It quickly rushed out a long distance. But the eyes of the Punisher are as keen as a falcon even in the dark. Ghost Ya glanced inadvertently, and his eyes locked on Ling Chen's body, and the blood in his whole body boiled instantly.

Even though Ling Chen's clothes were torn and his body was covered in blood, he couldn't see a single trace of his face clearly. But it only belongs to Ling Chen's breath, and these sanctioners will never admit their mistakes until they die!

"Master!!! Ah.........give us back the master!!!"

Seeing Ling Chen's body suddenly, Ghost Ya let out a hoarse roar, no longer caring about the terrifying enemies around him who might take his life at any time, and rushed forward, heading straight for Feng Xieyu.

The violent evil spirit from Ghost Ya made Feng Xieyu pause. Under the black scarf, a momentary struggle flashed on her face, and then she gently pushed with both hands, pushing Ling Chen out of the void, and pushed it accurately towards Ghost Ya .

Ghost Ya's pupils shrank, and his speed, which was already at its limit, suddenly accelerated a bit, and he caught Ling Chen's body steadily. As soon as he made an attacking movement, he could only watch helplessly as a greenish sword light flashed past... But this sword light did not touch his body, and the screams sounded from behind him, and the three sword-holding men All the swords in the hands of the masters of the Xuanyuan family flew up, and blood flowed profusely from their wrists. This sword cut off the tendons of the three of them directly.

Immediately, Guiya felt the faint breath of life from Ling Chen, and he almost burst into tears with ecstasy, because they knew Ling Chen best, even though he suffered serious injuries enough to kill ordinary people countless times, but because of his It's Adam! Even with such an injury, he couldn't die! He can even heal if given enough time!

He looked up. Looking at Feng Xieyu, he shouted in the most sincere voice: "Thank you for your kindness! I will remember it in this life!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't stop any longer, and ran towards the gate with Ling Chen.

On the ground, the three howling Xuanyuan masters looked at the person who had maimed them with a painful blow, and couldn't figure out why instead of helping them, she attacked them and hit them so hard. Feng Xieyu turned around silently, looked at the person who had come behind her, and pointed Qingfeng sword obliquely at the ground. If it wasn't for him, she would never have given Ling Chen to others. Because the only one who can stop him here is herself.

"Are you... are you... crazy!! Do you even know what you are doing!! Do you not understand that the big mistake you made today is likely to bring unprecedented disaster to the Long family that we have guarded for generations? , even our Xuanyuan clan will be ashamed forever!" Xuanyuandao trembled all over, he watched her rescue Ling Chen, handed him over to the people who came to save him, and personally handed over three members of the same clan. Tesuji cut off. This is indeed the quickest way to make them lose their attacking ability while ensuring their immortality, but if the tendon is completely broken, it is very likely that they will not be able to recover for a lifetime, which means that they will not be able to use the sword again for a lifetime. People from Xuanyuan who can't use swords... are almost equivalent to ruining their lives.

Feng Xieyu didn't answer, and slowly raised his sword, pointing directly at Xuanyuandao's chest.

"You!!" Under Xuanyuandao's rage, the wound on his body almost burst. He forcefully suppressed the blood that was about to spurt out of his mouth, and raised the sword in his hand: "Okay, very good! Then use the sword in your hand and give me a reason!!"

When Qingfeng raised his sword, the sword energy left no trace, and he went straight to the vital point without any hesitation or hesitation... Even though what she was facing was her biological father.

She originally thought that she was dead, but just today, on this bloody night, she found a reason to "live".

There are more and more people from the seven secret forces and the Xuanyuan family, and the sanctioners are gradually being suppressed and it is difficult to breathe. With Ling Chen on his back, Ghost Ya charged forward desperately, shouting nonstop during the forward charge: "Master, he is still alive! Cover me! Cover me!!"

The Long family would never allow Ling Tian to leave alive. A large part of the attack power was directed towards Guiya. No matter how strong Guiya was, with a person on his back, the speed that could have been called a ghost was greatly restrained. The other sanctioners were also unable to escape under heavy attacks. Seeing that he was completely surrounded and it was difficult to escape, he suddenly saw the ghost knife that was closest to the gate and was running towards him. With a flash in his eyes, he shouted loudly and threw Ling Chen far away.

"Ghost knife!! You are the fastest!! The master will leave it to you!! If you dare to run too slowly, I will blow your head off!! People here, leave it to us!!"

Thirty meters away, Ghost Saber caught Ling Chen's body firmly, without stopping for half a second, it went straight towards the gate of Long's house, and roared with all its strength: "I will never Let the master die before me!! Pooh! If I die, the master will never die! Old devil, don’t you die!!”

"Fart, I haven't married a wife yet, and I still don't want to die, why don't you hurry up!!"

Ghost Saber's speed is indeed unparalleled, even with Ling Chen on its back, it is still astonishing. The target of the fire was also shifted to Ghost Saber. Seeing that the person carrying Ling Chen was getting closer and closer to the gate, Long Zhengyang yelled again and again: "Stop him immediately!! Stop him !!"

A large number of people rushed towards Ghost Knife, carrying Ling Chen on his back, he couldn't free up his hands to attack, and he didn't attack, he concentrated all his strength and speed on fleeing, because he believed that his companions would fight for him. He clears these obstacles.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

A blinding cold light flashed, and five heads fell to the ground at the same time. Ghost Fang blocked Ghost Knife's back, his arms spread out at an angle, holding a blood-stained short knife in each hand, and his eyes were as dark as those of a purgatory demon god.

The devil's fangs only exist in the dark, and tonight, they will drink blood to their heart's content in full view of the crowd. Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

"Ahhhh!!"

While roaring, Ghost Knife rushed under the courtyard wall and jumped high. This jump, which exhausted all his willpower, broke through his limit far away. He jumped nearly ten meters high with Ling Chen on his back, turning over. past the courtyard wall...

"Master, leave it to me!! None of you are allowed to die!!"

There were no lights outside the wall, and the ghost knife's figure quickly disappeared into the night. The dark world is the world of their sanctioners.

The news that Ling Chen was not dead was a great surprise to the sanctioners. Their blood boiled wildly, their fighting spirit became more and more high-pitched, they roared loudly, and their bodies surged with multiple times of strength. None of them escaped. Moreover, he rushed towards those who wanted to catch up to the ghost sword with endless murderous intent, and used their strength and body to block and kill these people...

On the monitoring screen, Long's father and son clearly saw a figure fleeing away with Ling Tian, ​​Long Zhengyang's body swayed, and a mouthful of old blood almost spewed out. He quickly picked up the communicator, and said in a deep voice: "Immediately send an order! Block all the streets in the 30 kilometers around, control all suspicious people, and kill anyone who resists directly!!"