Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

Ling Tianhua frowned, looked at Ling Wushuang, and said quietly, "Wushuang, do you still have fantasies about Xiao Lang, or feelings?"

"I...I didn't!" Ling Wushuang wanted to deny it, but unconsciously, her voice weakened.

It is naturally impossible to deceive Ling Tianhua in this way.An angry look immediately appeared on Ling Tianhua's face, his voice sank, and he said, "You still want to hide it from me? You are not a fool, am I right? Let me tell you, Xiao Lang has already rejected you once, you How can you still have illusions about him? Let me tell you, Xiao Lang and even the Xiao family are the enemies of our Ling family!"

"Brother! In fact, why are we so extreme? What Xiao Lang said may be right, you can be friends if you can't be a lover! Moreover, because of our relationship, Xiao Lang was dispatched to the Ascension Continent for five years. This... ...This should be enough!"

Ling Wushuang, who had calmed down completely, seemed to have figured it out suddenly, and said in a vibrating voice.

"What's enough? That's his own fault! Do you know how many people have regarded our Xiao family as a joke since that bastard rejected you? How can you swallow this tone?"

Seeing Ling Tianhua's words getting more and more ruthless, Ling Wushuang shook his head with a look of disappointment on his face. After a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "This is my business, brother, why don't you take care of it from now on?"

"What did you say?" Ling Tianhua couldn't believe his ears, and asked aloud.

Ling Wushuang didn't want to talk to Ling Tianhua any more, seeing that no one wanted to help, she bit her red lip, straightened her figure, and flew towards the blood-clothed crowd.

"Ling Wushuang, come back to me!" In my impression, this was the first time Ling Wushuang didn't listen to her words, Ling Tianhua was startled and angry, and shouted angrily.

But Ling Wushuang, obviously determined, ignored Ling Tianhua's shouting.

Ling Wushuang rushed into the blood-clothed crowd single-handedly, and the sword she swung was airtight, and water could not get in. Under the continuous snow-white sword light, the blood-clothed crowd retreated one after another, giving Wan Dong, Lin Feng and the others Reduced a lot of pressure.

"Sister Wushuang, we knew that your Ling family would not stand idly by."

Seeing Ling Wushuang, Lin Feng's expression immediately lifted, as if even the wounds on his body didn't hurt so much.He said to Ling Wushuang with a bright smile.

Ling Wushuang snorted softly, and said, "Don't be too happy, I can only represent myself, not the Ling family."

After finishing speaking, Ling Wushuang swung a sword, forcing a blood-clothed man back, and then quickly moved forward, standing with Lin Feng, Xin Wuhen and the others.

Hearing what Ling Wushuang said, Lin Feng realized that only Ling Wushuang rushed over, while the rest of the Ling family's masters still stood still.

Lin Feng's complexion suddenly turned bitter, and he said, "Sister Wushuang, we have accepted your wish, but with your strength alone, I am afraid that you will be powerless. You should withdraw now, lest you sacrifice in vain."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Ling Wushuang's temper is indeed not the usual 'wild', as soon as Lin Feng's words fell to the ground, she pushed back hard.

There was no more nonsense, and the sword in his hand danced more urgently, almost sharing all the pressure on Lin Feng and Xin Wuhen.Looking around, besides Wan Dong, there are the most blood-clothed people around her.

Wan Dong couldn't help but look at Ling Wushuang a few more times, and his impression of her changed greatly.

Although this girl's temper was a bit stubborn and extreme, her heart was not bad.And she did not hesitate to fall out with her family, but also to be alone in danger, and her act of helping them made Wan Dong feel her deep love for Xiao Lang.

In the past five years, Xiao Lang was dispatched to the Ascension Continent. Although it was equivalent to cutting off his future, Xiao Lang lived in a very chic manner during the past five years. Otherwise, he would not have created the reputation of Xiao Daxia What's more, Ling Wushuang's reason for Xiao Lang's being sent to Shengtian Continent can only account for a small part, and the jade pendant playing tricks in his body is more of the reason.But in the past five years, Ling Wushuang not only had to cherish the longing for Xiao Lang, but also endured the blow of being rejected by Xiao Lang. Her life might be the real suffering.

After being tortured like this for more than five years, if there is no hatred in my heart, only a saint can do it.Thinking about it this way, Ling Wushuang's actions became excusable and not so hateful.

The joining of Ling Wushuang eased the situation of Wan Dong and the others, but only slightly, and could not fundamentally relieve the crisis they were facing.And as the remaining few earth chakras were injured one after another, more and more blood-clothed people broke through their defenses and began to attack Xiao Cunxin and others.

Xiao Cunxin's side, although there are many people, their fighting power is undoubtedly much worse than that of Wan Dong and the others. After a while, the screams of injuries began to resound.The situation is getting more and more critical!

"Two elders, if we want to get rid of that Xiao family kid, there are plenty of opportunities, and it doesn't have to be at this time. Let's take action and send these blood-clothed people away, otherwise I'm afraid that Wushuang will be in danger."

Ling Tian turned his qi back to his qi, but he loved Ling Wushuang after all, so he said to Ling Wei Ling Gang helplessly.

Ling Wei didn't want to see what happened to Ling Wushuang, and was about to nod his head in agreement, but at this moment, his complexion suddenly changed drastically, and a deep fear flooded his face like a storm, The whole person was like being electrocuted, and suddenly turned around and looked behind him.

As expected, Ling Gang and Ling Wei were brothers, as if they had sensed it, they turned their heads behind them almost at the same time, and the expressions on their faces were exactly the same.

The expressions of Ling Wei and Ling Gang immediately made Ling Tianhua's heart ache, and his eyes followed them subconsciously.

I saw another 'blood cloud' rising from there, but this time, the speed of the 'blood cloud' seemed to be moving faster and more swiftly!

"Another wave? What the hell is this? Why is it not over?"

Ling Tianhua frowned slightly, his brows were full of disgust.I just feel that these blood-clothed people don't have very good cultivation bases, but it's really annoying enough to keep going on like this endlessly.

"No! There is something wrong with this wave of blood-clothed people, everyone must be careful!"

The perceptual power of a strong person in the Divine Dao Realm is far beyond what the Tiange Realm can match, and Ling Tianhua, who is only half a step into the Tiange Realm, is even more unmatched.

As soon as Ling Tianhua's voice fell, Ling Wei's voice on the other side rang out hastily and solemnly.

The number of blood-clothed people in this wave is not very large, there are only twelve in total.But the aura gathered by these twelve blood-clothed men was even more frightening than the hundreds of blood-clothed men before.And their speed is undoubtedly faster, Ling Tianhua just blinked, and the twelve blood-clothed men had already arrived in front of them.

"You people who are neither human nor ghost, die to me!"

Before Ling Wei had time to make arrangements, an impatient Sky Realm master roared and rushed out.

A splitting palm force, like lightning from the sky, went straight to the heart of one of the blood-clothed men.

These twelve blood-clothed men did not have blood-colored giant swords in their hands, but only a pair of empty palms. However, they behaved calmly and calmly against the swift and fierce attack of that day's master, as if they didn't take it seriously at all. generally.

The other eleven blood-clothed men did not change their offensive. The blood-clothed man who was selected as the target of the attack paused slightly, covering his whole body with a blood-colored cloak, and suddenly raised it like a shield, sealing the grid of the day. The strength of the palm offered by the strong.

Taking advantage of the time when the strong man in the grid was stunned that day, the blood-clothed man suddenly exploded, and his figure was fast, leaving only a red light.The Sky Realm master of the Ling family didn't even have a chance to react, a bloody arrow burst out from his neck, and his throat was cut on the spot.

When the Sky Realm master fell down slowly, all the masters of the Ling family were stunned, even Ling Wei and Ling Gang were shocked, their eyes suddenly widened to the extreme.

Although the master of the Ling family who was killed was only at the beginning level of Tiange, if he wanted to instantly kill the beginning level of Tiange, he had to be at least at the peak of Tiange.Could it be that the combat power of these twelve blood-clothed men has reached the peak of Tiange?

Ling Wei couldn't bear to think too much, the twelve blood-clothed men had already bullied themselves and attacked them, but they still didn't say a word, only killing people!

"Second, protect Tianhua, I'll deal with this wave of blood-clothed men!"

After saying this, Ling Wei jumped up without waiting for Ling Gang to react, and slashed towards the twelve blood-clothed men with a wave of his palm.

Only this time, not to mention killing three people with one palm, or even wounding a blood-clothed man.

The twelve blood-clothed men seemed to know how powerful Ling Wei was. As soon as Ling Wei's body suddenly rose, the twelve blood-clothed men avoided one after another. The blood-clothed man has long been scattered like a bird and a beast.

"Good beast, let me see how long you can hide!"

Ling Wei roared angrily, and was about to prepare for the second wave of offensive, unexpectedly, six sharp offensives full of bloody momentum suddenly came from beside him, aiming at six vital points of his body at the same time.

An unusually strong warning surged from his heart immediately.This warning sign clearly and unmistakably made him understand that instead of twelve, only six blood-clothed men could pose a fatal threat to him.

Ling Wei didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, he hurriedly tried his best to dodge, while waving his palms again and again, he kept laying down a series of body guards around his body, weakening and disintegrating the offensive of the six blood-clothed men.

There was a muffled bang bang, and Ling Wei only felt that his chest was stuffy, as if he had been punched five or six times in a row.Although it was not enough to cause him to be injured, this feeling already showed that none of the twelve blood-clothed men had a combat power that was not inferior to the peak of Tiange.Although he has not stepped into the Divine Dao Realm yet, it is probably not far away.

What are these powerful blood-clothed men, where did they come from, and who ordered them?Apart from shock, Ling Wei's heart was full of unsolved mysteries.