Chapter 207： Qin Leng Value

"Ling... Young Master Ling Xiao!!!"

Qin Leng's dim eyes suddenly lit up.

It was not because of the joy of the rest of his life, but the figure in his mind, once again in front of him at the time of his life and death.

Is it an established fate?

Otherwise why every time, the son will appear in time.

what! Young Master Ling Xiao!

You are like the first ray of light born between the heaven and the earth.

Flawless and gorgeous, illuminating the boundless darkness.

I know, I don't deserve to stand by your side.

But in this life, I am willing to be that one, the most persistent light chaser among all beings.

As you step across the mountains, seas, and rivers, there will be no regrets or grievances.

It turns out that I am not unfeeling, but... I haven't seen my son's respectful face!

"boom!"

The soul mark falls, covering the world.

Ling Xiao waved his fingers at will, tearing the heavenly sword light up into the sky, and directly cut the ancient seal into the heavenly soul light.

The soul glow is scattered, like fireworks.

Although it was only a moment, Qin Leng's eyes were fascinated.

He believes that this gorgeous and short-lived scene is blooming for him alone!

"Master Leng, don't come here unharmed?"

It wasn't until a gentle laugh came from the top of his head that Qin Leng's eyes were clear.

When he opened his eyes again, the young man's face was already in front of him, and even his whole person was embraced by the young man in a shy posture.

"Guru!"

Qin Leng swallowed fiercely, and everything today, like a glimpse of Chenhui, was only a moment in life.

But for him, the mountains and rivers are broken and the vicissitudes of life are vicissitudes of life.

Master Ling Xiao, long time no see!

"Master Leng?"

Ling Xiao frowned, and suddenly a strange system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Gag gag, congratulations to the host... gag, got fifty points of luck, five hundred points... gag."

"My... my son, see you again."

Qin Leng's face flushed, and he instinctively struggled out of Ling Xiao's arms.

Only the next moment, he felt a little regretful.

The whole world is like solid ice.

Only the son is comfortable and quiet in his arms.

I am not crazy, arrogant, or indulgent, but I am greedy for the temperature in your arms.

"Uh, Lord Leng, be careful yourself..."

Seeing the undisguised admiration in Qin Leng's eyes, Ling Xiao's face paled, almost spitting out on the ground.

This Leng Shao is an individual talent. He hasn't used his spirit to engrave, so this guy actually surrendered?

"My son...you be careful..."

Qin Leng stood there, his eyes obsessed.

Ling Xiao only glanced at Xiao Tu, who suddenly vomited blood and flew upside down, and fled towards the distant mountains.

"Is this the strength of the young master? Just one glance, crushed a soul-breaking soul cultivator?"

Qin Leng folded his hands on his chest and looked up at the stalwart figure. The excitement in his heart seemed to have begun to be unrestrained.

"Young Master Leng, stand a little farther away, and leave it to me, these people with clouded ears."

When Ling Xiao's words fell, Qin Leng only felt the space fluctuate, and saw the former figure suddenly rise into the air, flashing towards the void where Jin Yang was.

There, Qin Wei's body was already covered with scars, and the children of the Qin clan were also chased and killed by the Yunxiao people and fled, completely defeated.

But with Ling Xiao's joining, the battle seemed to turn around instantly.

Qin Wei pulled away and killed the Yunfan disciple, but Ling Xiao stopped Jin Yang by himself.

The war is about to start, and Qin Cooling is already surging!

Young Master Ling Xiao, heroic and brave, for my benefactor of the Qin nationality!

Looking at the dull-eyed young man in front of him, Ling Xiao grinned, looked back at the stacked shadow, and suddenly waved his palm down, and saw that the ancient green magic cauldron instantly rose into the sky, turning into a thousand-square-meter size, imprisoning the entire space. among them.

Qin Leng's role is probably equivalent to a camera, witnessing what Ling Xiao wants him to witness.

In this way, everything that seems to be confusing becomes completely real.

After all, everyone in the world believes that seeing is believing.

In the ancient tripod space.

Ling Xiao looked at the two disciples who had stopped one after another with cold eyes, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Ling Xiao!!!"

"It's you!!!"

Countless Yunfan disciples exclaimed that the humiliation of Xu Youwei in Sunset City that day had spread all over the eastern Xinjiang.

And looking at the smile on the face of the young master of the Demon Sect at this time, many people suddenly jumped in their hearts.

Standing in the air, Qin Wei and Jin Yang looked up at the ancient tripod that enveloped the world, with a trace of dread in the depths of their eyes.

Ling Xiao's identity is not friendly to the two avenues.

When he comes today, who will...help and kill whom?

"Haha, Brother Wei, hold on for a while, and wait for me to kill all these Yunfan disciples, and then come to help you."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and suddenly there was an ancient sword in his hand, rushing towards the Yunxiao people.

At this time, most of the children of the Qin Clan had been killed and injured, and Qin Wei had already revealed his frustration in the hands of the son of Yun Mi.

If it weren't for Ling Xiao's sudden arrival, this time, I am afraid that the younger generation of the Qin people will be slaughtered.

"kill!!"

Looking at the figure in white clothes wielding a sword to behead the enemy, Qin Wei suddenly raised a sneer on his face.

The panic and aggrieved in the heart of the original heart, instantly vanished.

"Jin Yang, today is waiting for you to die!"

So, why Ling Xiao and Qin Wei are both descendants of the ancient clan, but they are destined to end differently?

Because of vision, or because he can clearly understand the identity setting of everyone in front of him through the system.

For an ancient sect Tianjiao like Qin Wei, Ling Xiao didn't have the slightest pressure to kill.

In the face of Jin Yang, he had to be more cautious.

It's not to say how laborious it is to kill them. Just like Lin Xi, such a person is the original son of destiny, even if Ling Xiao's luck is higher than him now, the process is easy to change unexpectedly.

A careless step is a complete loss.

In Ling Xiao's hands, clear light overflowed, and the moment the ancient sword was cut out, only a disciple of Yunxiao split into two in an instant.

Invincible Xianzi, breaking the realm of the late stage, so that these ancient sect true legends in front of them have no resistance at all.

The blood spilled and dyed the earth red.

Even the ancient city of Canghai collapsed and collapsed in the destruction of civilizations.

just…

What Ling Xiao killed was indeed the Yunfan disciple, but the sword intent was ruthless, and occasionally some unlucky Qin disciples would be affected, with different heads and heads.

In a short period of time, only the son of Jin Yang, who had the upper hand, was left alone.

Ling Xiao received his sword and stood proudly in the air.

Under him, there are corpses everywhere, blood flowing like a river.

Countless Xianzong disciples died tragically under the sword, and even the body was not complete.

Broken limbs and heads are scattered all over the place, like purgatory on earth.

Even the many remaining children of the Qin Clan, at this time, are also the young man who looked at the top of his head with horror, with a strong look of fear on his face.

This is the Young Master of the Demon Sect that they have heard of.

Bloodthirsty, cruel and tyrannical.

But at this moment, at that distance high in the sky, Qin Wei shouted angrily, his whole figure swelled out of thin air like a blazing sun.

The majestic and vast spiritual power waved away, crushing the void to pieces.

"Damn Lingxiao! Damn Qin! I will kill you today!!"

Jin Yang looked at the miserable scene in the distance. Several times, he wanted to help himself.

But although Qin Wei was not as strong as him, he was a descendant of the ancient clan after all, and he didn't give him too much opportunity to be distracted.

Now that the Yunfan disciple has been slaughtered, Jin Yang's face is almost distorted.

The anger in my heart is like a river rushing, and then it turns into a cloud of spiritual light, blooming like a fairy trail.

"Om!"

Then, I saw his palm print, and the power of Dao Ze appeared out of thin air, transforming into a long dragon, and like a world-destroying demonic wind, tearing the space apart, and heading towards Qin Wei!

From beginning to end, Ling Xiao just stared at the scene in front of him calmly, without any intention of making a move.

Ha ha.

If the dog bites the dog, let them bite for a while, which saves his energy. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.