Chapter VIII Killing Ling Bingdie
"Sister, what is the formation of sword patterns?" Su Moxuan's voice was very small, but Su Mohan, who had just fallen by her side, heard it clearly.
"The sword pattern is a special kind of soul pattern, and the soul pattern is the trajectory of the most primitive power between heaven and earth. Therefore, if you want to understand the sword pattern, unless you know the soul pattern..." Su Moxuan explained.
But before she finished speaking, her voice suddenly came, her eyes showed a look of surprise, and there was a storm in her heart.
In her mind, she recalled the soul-carved beast that Xiao Fan asked Su Mohan to buy before. Xiao Fan could tell at a glance that it was a soul-carved beast, not a puppet. Doesn't it mean that he also understands soul patterns?
And now, Xiao Fan is even displaying the Soul Mark Sword Formation, which once again proves that Xiao Fan not only understands soul patterns, but also has a lot of research, and even has very high attainments.
"Xiao Fan is not only a pharmacist, but also a soul carver!" Su Moxuan said, as if she had been hit, she smiled bitterly: "The genius of the holy city, what is it to be in front of Xiao Fan?"
"Sister, what are you talking about?" Su Mohan looked at Su Moxuan suspiciously, why didn't he say half of his words?
"It's nothing, you just look at it." Su Moxuan shook her head and didn't continue speaking. Xiao Fan was really shocked by Xiao Fan.
Ordinary people do not have his current realm in normal cultivation, but Xiao Fan is good. Not only is his cultivation level amazing, he is also an 8-rank alchemist and even a soul sculptor.
"Ling Tian, is this your self-righteous strength?" Xiao Fan resisted all the thousands of sword auras, and Xiao Fan's mouth raised a sneer, "Don't you still use your power?"
"Huh?" Ling Tian frowned, and said in his heart: "Did he see my secret? Shouldn't it, even father can't see it."
"Until now, have you not displayed the battle spirit, or do you mean that your battle spirit can't be displayed at all now?" Xiao Fan smiled indifferently.
"You are not worthy of me to use the power of battle soul." Ling Tian snorted, but his heart suddenly slammed, and his eyes flashed murderously.
"Sure enough, his power comes from the battle spirit, and it not only gives me a dangerous aura, but also a very familiar aura." Xiao Fan muttered in his heart.
What he said just now was just a guess, but now, Xiao Fan is completely sure that the power threatening him comes from Ling Tian's battle soul.
"Big Brother, kill him." Ling Bingdie's angry roar came. Seeing that the enmity could not be repaid, she became even more resentful towards Xiao Fan.
"Noisy!"
With a cold snort, Xiao Fan suddenly turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place, and went straight to Ling Bingdie.
"Stop it." Ling Tian yelled, and hurried to catch up.
However, how could Xiao Fan's speed be able to catch up? As soon as he took a step, Xiao Fan had already picked up Ling Bingdie with one hand.
"Just how terrible you are. If it weren't for my elder brother Ling Feng's sake, you would have died countless times. Do you really think I dare not kill you?" Xiao Fan looked at Ling Bingdie with cold eyes, murderous. .
"What did Xiao Fan say? Ling Feng is his elder brother?" Su Mohan thought he had heard it wrong, and then showed an embarrassed look. He thought that the brother in Xiao Fan meant him.
The crowd was astonished, and many people had heard of Ling Feng's name. After all, his affairs were quite a stir some time ago.
But people never thought that Ling Feng turned out to be Xiao Fan's eldest brother. Many people looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know anything.
"Big brother? Ling Feng is your eldest brother?" Ling Bingdie gritted her teeth, her face flushed.
"Budget?" Xiao Fan increased his strength a little when he heard the words, Ling Bingdie could no longer utter a word, his expression was blue and purple.
Dare to insult your brother, no matter who you are, you must die!
"Second sister, my brother is your younger brother no matter what, how can you say that to him?" It was Ling Shishi, and looked at Ling Bingdie in vain, as if she didn't know her.
She has always regarded Ling Bingdie as her dearest person, even Ling Feng, in her heart, is not as good as Ling Bingdie, but today, she realized that she didn't know Ling Bingdie at all.
The crowd around them showed their colors clearly. Ling Feng and Ling Shishi were only concubines from the Ling family. How could their status in the Ling family be comparable to Ling Tian and Ling Bingdie?
Although there are not many children in the Ling family, but they don't know where they are. The status of Ling Bingdie and Ling Tian in the Ling family is naturally far from comparable to Ling Feng and Ling Shishi.
If it weren’t for Ling Feng’s ninth-rank battle soul, the Ling family would not even look at him straight, just like Ling Feng who hadn’t awakened the battle soul back then. When he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he was not thrown out of Wushuang directly by the Ling family Holy city?
This point is slightly different from the Ye Family. Although the Little Witch and Ye Linchen are also concubines, but the Ye Family’s direct descendants and concubines are not many, their status is slightly higher, much better than Ling Feng.
Not to mention that Ling Bingdie is generally good to Ling Shishi, but in her bones she only thinks that she is much more honorable than Ling Shishi, which is also related to her development of a defiant personality.
"A **** is a bastard!" Suddenly, Ling Tian who was not far away gave a cold snort, glanced at Ling Shishi with disdain, and said: "Xiao Fan, if you dare to touch my sister's hair, I will Ling Tian. God swear, your elder brother Ling Feng will definitely die too!"
"Do you know? Originally, I didn't want to kill her, at most I would teach her a little lesson." Xiao Fan's eyes were as cold as lightning, and continued: "But now, I will not only kill her, but also you! I am a person. , Never like to be threatened."
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fan gritted his teeth and twisted his right hand hard.
"No..." Ling Bingdie screamed in horror, and a clicking sound came from her neck, which was directly crushed by Xiao Fan, and then dropped to the ground like a dead dog.
"He really killed Ling Bingdie?" The crowd took a deep breath. That was the genius of the Ling family, Ling Bingdie of the four beautiful holy cities, was actually killed by Xiao Fan?
Many people rubbed their eyes and looked unbelievable. Does he want to die? Even the people of the eight great family Ling family dare to kill!
Sister Su's heart also twitched fiercely, shocked by Xiao Fan's killing intent.
"No, Xiao Fan is in trouble!" Su Mohan's face was gloomy, and seeing Ling Bingdie die, his heart was not at all sad at the moment, "Sister, I will take him to leave Wushuang Holy City quickly."
"If you can't go away, the Ling Bingdie will know the moment when Ling Bingdie died." Su Moxuan shook her head. The main characters of the major families are all destined. Ling Bingdie died, and the Ling family was naturally the first time. Know.
"Then what to do?" Su Mohan was at a loss for a while.
"Go back and find your father, just tell him..." Su Moxuan took a deep breath, and then said a few words that only Su Mohan could hear. Su Mohan nodded and walked away.
"Xiao Fan actually killed Ling Bingdie?" Dugu Changfeng in the distant crowd sucked in air, and he couldn't believe it. Is this Xiao Fan eating the courage of Xiongxin Leopard?
"Xiao Fan, you're so cruel!" Ling Tian's anger was intertwined, and the blue veins on his forehead squirmed. You can imagine how he was calm at the moment when he saw his sister being killed.
Xiao Fan looked cold and ruthless, raised the Shura sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Ling Tian, roll over and die!"