Chapter 642 You Are Very Good, I Like You 3
With a flash of figure, Ling Beiyan quickly rushed in front of Lan Wuji, the long sword in his hand glowed coldly, and stabbed fiercely into Lan Wuji's chest!

Eyes widened in horror, Lan Wuji slapped Ling Beiyan on the shoulder at the moment of death!
With the same grunt, Ling Beiyan further pierced the long sword into Lan Wuji's heart.

"Who the hell are you! Why..." Lan Wuji couldn't understand why Ling Beiyan wanted to kill him!
"Do you know the Witch and Witch in the Lost Forest? I just heard that her real name is Tang Xianling." Ling Beiyan looked at Lan Wuji with a smile, "I took the ambergris fruit and the Tongtian crystal, and your Lan family will definitely fight with me. It's endless, I might as well strike first, and your head is my gift to Tang Xianling."

Tang Xianling helped her refine the elixir, and Ling Beiyan killed her enemy as a repayment.

Moreover, Lan Wuji's immortality was also a great hidden danger to Ling Beiyan.

Hearing Tang Xianling's name, Lan Wuji was in disbelief!

Lan Wuji used Tang Xianling cruelly at the beginning. He thought Tang Xianling was dead, but he didn't expect that she was still alive? !
He never thought that he died because of the woman who was abandoned by him many years ago, Lan Wuji was very unwilling!
That damned woman, after so many years, actually came to take revenge. At that time, he should have killed her even more viciously!

The thoughts in his heart were vicious to the extreme, Lan Wuji thought angrily, and his breathing weakened accordingly.

Watching Lan Wuji die unwillingly, Ling Beiyan drew out his blood-red long sword.

After touching several acupuncture points of Lan Wuji, Ling Beiyan swept across Lan Wuji's neck seemingly casually.

With a whoosh, Lan Wuji's head was rolled out, and Ling Beiyan put it in a box.

The acupuncture points of Ling Bei's cigarette sealed Lan Wuji's blood and put it into a box.

Lan Wuji can have the current strength because she has killed too many innocent girls. If she doesn't kill him, neither Ling Beiyan nor Tang Xianling will have a good life in the future.

After calmly putting the brocade box into the storage space, Ling Beiyan turned and left, and left with Huanyue Xuexiu.

The people of the Lan family were alarmed, they were not Ling Beiyan's opponent, no matter how unwilling they were, they had no choice but to watch Ling Beiyan and the others leave.

Ling Beiyan and the others arrived at Qianyaofang as quickly as possible.

It was already bright, and Tang Xianling, the witch and witch, had been waiting for a long time. Ling Beiyan and his party arrived, and Tang Xianling came out of Qianyaofang.

With her head lowered, Tang Xianling's black robe covered her figure.

"How, did you succeed?" The expression on his face was calm and indifferent, and Tang Xianling's tone revealed a bit of unconcealable anxiety.

"Of course." Ling Beiyan smiled confidently, and took out a light golden crystal ball from her arms.

When the familiar breath came, Tang Xianling measured it with his eyes, and impatiently stretched out his hand to catch the round crystal ball.

The extraordinarily strong power contained in the crystal ball was slowly released at this moment, making Tang Xianling smile a little more on his face.

Tongtian Crystal also seemed to recognize Tang Xianling, dancing around Tang Xianling coquettishly.

"Come here." Raising his hand towards the Tongtian Crystal, Tang Xianling put away the Tongtian Crystal in satisfaction.

"I have another gift for you." Ling Beiyan smiled and handed over the brocade box.

(End of this chapter)

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