mad warrior emperor

Chapter 244 Big brother, I am not afraid of death
Lingjia
Now half of it is in ruins, and many servants and servant girls are lying in it with blood dripping, dying with grievances.

In the middle of the ruins, there were two figures.

Among them, one is the soul heart covered with blood. At this moment, there is a hideous blood hole on her chest, and the blood of heart and blood is pouring out continuously. Ling Jingtang has no choice but to hold the soul heart in tears. , hug tightly.

A look of resentment and unwillingness!
Just now, he saw his daughter with his own eyes being torn open by Yan Wudao, ignoring the pain in his heart and crying for forgiveness, he forcibly dug out the bloody sword and floated away.

That kind of indifference makes him powerless!
He could only watch helplessly. Thinking of this, Ling Jingtang looked up to the sky and screamed like crazy, "Why? Why are you doing this to her!"

Henry Zhang's body fell next to the two of them, and when he saw the dying soul, his murderous intent surged wildly.

"Damn bastard, I'm going to cut you up."

Looking at Lingxin in the pool of blood, Henry Zhang knew that the person he mentioned before was none other than Yan Wudao, he was the one who raised the sword with the ethereal heart of Lingxin, and he was the one who created the current tragedy.

However, Henry Zhang didn't think much now, didn't say a word, and hurriedly reached out to hug Lingxin and moved towards a room that hadn't been destroyed.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

With a cough, Lingxin's eyes gradually opened, and fresh blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Big brother!"

Lingxin looked at Henry Zhang and shouted.

"Brother is here." Henry Zhang responded, and at the same time, he output a wave of vitality to seal the hideous bloody mouth.

"Spiritual pain."

"You'll be fine soon, and the pain will be gone soon."

"Big brother, is your spiritual heart going to die?"

"Will not!"

"Big brother, in fact, the soul is not afraid of death."

"I won't let you die."

While speaking, Henry Zhang also came to that room, and Ling Jingtang and Lingqian chased after him behind him.

Lingxin on the bed smiled miserably, and said: "Brother, Lingxin knew that I would die, but I am not afraid, I am just worried that Daddy will be sad. After I die, don't let him avenge me. I think He's fine."

"Your father will be happy and not sad if you are alive." Henry Zhang said.

"Master Xiao, please, please save my sister." Seeing Lingxin on the bed covered in blood, Lingqian couldn't help crying.

"Get out immediately." Henry Zhang was very furious. If it wasn't for saving this woman, Lingxin wouldn't have ended like this. With a scolding, the two father and daughter were shocked back out.

At this moment, Lingxin had completely passed out.

Yan Wudao forcibly dug out the bleeding sword, never thought about letting Lingxin live, it was very cruel.

Now Lingxin's heart is cracked, and it is about to stop.

Henry Zhang hurriedly probed into it, and at the same time mobilized the nine-color soul power to enter it. When he saw the hideous opening in the heart, Henry Zhang felt more hostile, and then pressed it down again, and began to check.

Immediately, Henry Zhang frowned. Originally, Lingxin was bound to die. However, he did not expect that the nine-colored soul power that was sent to Lingxin before played a miraculous role at a critical moment, protecting Lingxin's heart veins. .

"There is still help!"

Henry Zhang was overjoyed, running more nine-colored soul power to send towards Lingxin's heart veins, and at the same time, another strand started to repair the wound on Lingxin's chest.

The nine-colored soul power is very terrifying. Under Henry Zhang's massive mobilization, the wound on Lingxin's chest quickly healed without leaving a trace of scar. However, the scar at the heart still retains the killing power of the blood sword, preventing repair.

"No, if this continues, the killing power of this blood sword will strangle Lingxin. For the current plan, first seal the heart of Lingxin, so as to suppress this killing power."

Henry Zhang didn't dare to remove the killing power of this blood sword, because the heart is too fragile. If it is removed forcibly, once this killing power riots, Lingxin's heart will be wiped out.

Therefore, Henry Zhang can only temporarily seal the soul.

He hastily mobilized the word "seal" in the inscription book in his mind, turning into a strange force to seal Lingxin's heart.

Outside the door, the two father and daughter waited anxiously.

creak!

Henry Zhang pushed open the door, his expression was pale, and he activated the nine-colored soul power that he looked at, and his loss was not small.

"Master Xiao, how is Lingxin?" Ling Jingtang asked anxiously, his hair turned gray a lot.

Henry Zhang didn't answer, staring at the father and daughter for a long time.

"Say it straight, we can bear it." Ling Jingtang gritted his teeth and said, as if he had clearly asked a superfluous question. If he drew out the bleeding sword, his soul would die. He already knew this, but he was not reconciled. That's all.

Seeing this, Henry Zhang shook his head, and said: "She is fine for the time being, and I suppressed the injury, but soon, I couldn't suppress it."

"Can it be saved?" Hearing Henry Zhang's words, Ling Jingtang asked excitedly.

"Unclear?" Henry Zhang said bluntly: "She only has half a year, and she is all in a deep sleep."

"Half a year, what about after half a year?" Ling Jingtang lowered his head again.

On the one hand, Lingqian was also full of regrets, she was to blame for everything, and she kept murmuring.

Suddenly, Lingqian thought of something, and immediately shouted happily: "Wait...Father, isn't there a record in the ancestral home that there is a supreme medicine king, Bailingxincao, maybe it can help my sister."

"To Bailing Heart Grass!" Hearing Lingqian mention it, Ling Jingtang seemed to remember it, and was very excited, but soon became depressed.

"What's wrong?" Henry Zhang asked.

"It's like this. According to the ancestral records of the Ling family, this Hundred Spirit Heart Grass is a medicine king with [-] copies. It has the magical effect of continuing the heart veins and reshaping the ethereal heart. It was born for the ethereal body. However, This kind of medicine king is not available in general places, only some ancient sects may have it."

Ling Jingtang said slowly, for the ancient sect, it is almost hidden or extinct, so it is not impossible to find it.

"Isn't the ancient sect, Huangji Tiangong?" Henry Zhang said to himself.

"Huangji Tiangong, although he was eliminated, he may exist, but..." Hearing Henry Zhang's mention, Ling Jingtang suddenly thought of something, and immediately hoped for Henry Zhang.

"If I can find it, I will look for it." Understanding the meaning in Ling Jingtang's eyes, and thinking of that Yan Wudao, he loomed murderous intent, and said indifferently: "Of course, I will personally use his blood sword to stab into his heart."

"If you kill him and avenge my daughter, I, Ling Jingtang, will be at your service." Ling Jingtang also resented, seeing his daughter almost killed, this kind of pain is engraved in his heart.

As long as Henry Zhang takes revenge, he is willing to pay the price!
Immediately, he seemed to think of something again, and said, "By the way, if you want to kill him, there is one thing that can help you."

"Something?" Henry Zhang wondered.

"Follow me." Ling Jingtang did not explain, and took Henry Zhang away, while Lingqian was guarding here.

(End of this chapter)