Blind woman with waste material looks down on the world

Chapter 842

"Ye Junling?" Ling Xidian said in his cold and stiff voice.

"Dian Lingxi, do you remember me? From this point of view, the seal in your body has really been completely lifted!" Meier said excitedly, she understood that since Lingxidian can recognize her now, it proves that , the seal of Lingxi Palace has been lifted.

seal?

The word "seal" in Mei'er's words immediately reminded Ling Xidian of the fact that the God of Peace had done something to him, and even planted the "Soul Devouring Curse" on him. The cold handsome face at the moment was gloomy like a dark rag.

His eyes moved away from Mei'er's body and looked elsewhere. When he saw the God of Peace standing on his left side, Ling Xidian narrowed his eyes, his body jumped up from the ground like lightning, and then directly pulled out the The blue long knife at his waist aimed at Mingshen's heart and stabbed it without hesitation.

Seeing this, the pupils of Mei'er and the others couldn't help shrinking. They were obviously a little surprised by Lingxi Palace's actions. The action is more or less understood.

They understood that if any one of them had the same experience as Ling Xidian, they would definitely kill him without hesitation after seeing their great enemy, even if that person—— His father, because that man, that beast who is not as good as a pig or a dog, is not worthy to be his father at all.

"Dian'er..." Although Meier's mind was controlled by Meier and he couldn't disobey Meier's orders, he himself had his own consciousness. Time made a defense.

"Dian'er? You don't deserve to call me that!" Lingxi Dian's icy voice was enough to freeze a person into pieces. He stared at Mingshen coldly, and continued: "Today, even if I fight to the death, I You must also pay the price for the suffering my mother has suffered over the years!"

Seeing that Ming Shen escaped his attack, Ling Xidian coldly threw out a sentence, and launched a second round of attack on Ming Shen again.

"Dian'er, I know that I'm sorry for your mother, I'm sorry for you, please, please give me a chance, so that I can make up for you..." Seeing his own child, screaming at himself, he sighed in his heart It's not a taste either, he looked at Lingxi Palace with his eyes full of pleading, and said.

"Make it up? Haha... ridiculous!" Ling Xidian's cold voice was piercingly cold. After he sneered, the speed of his feet accelerated sharply. With a stab, he pointed directly at Mingshen's heart.

Seeing this scene, Mei'er and the others originally thought that with the strength of Ming Shen, they could easily escape, but the move of Ming Shen was unexpected.

Because, when the sword edge of Lingxi Temple was about to touch Shenshen's chest, Shenshen's steps that were about to dodge suddenly stopped. His actions made Meier and the others feel a sudden flash of anger. I had an idea, could it be...he is going to take this blow from Lingxi Temple?Use his life to pay for the mistakes he made...

The actions of the God of Meditation also made Ling Xidian feel a little bit puzzled, but he was not soft-hearted. He hated the God of Meditation to the bone.

Although it took him 500 years to form a human form in Hua Lian's womb, his spiritual wisdom has already been developed. Therefore, he knows everything that Ming God has done to Hua Lian , because of this, he hated the God of Meditation even more in his heart.

Seeing how my biological father tortured my mother, seeing my mother suffer all kinds of inhuman torture and pain, seeing my father, in order to prevent his 1-year waiting for others from becoming nothing, he was willing to give up his life. His own son, such a desperate and painful reality unfolded in front of him, the hatred for the God of Meditation in his heart can be described as monstrous...

The hatred billowing like a turbulent wave has accumulated in the heart of Lingxi Palace for a full 1 years, which has made it impossible for Lingxi Palace to show mercy to the God of Meditation. The thoughts on the temple's hands.

With a sound of 'hiss', the long sword entered his body, and immediately, bright red blood gushed out from the chest of Mingshen like a volcanic eruption.

Seeing this, Ling Xidian's pupils narrowed slightly, and there was a sense of refreshment in his eyes that he had never felt before. At this moment, he felt that the hatred buried in his heart for a full 1 years seemed to be pierced by this sword. In, slowly began to dissipate.

In that kind of comfort, there was a sense of relief that made him feel a little relieved, making him feel that at this moment, he was more relaxed than ever.

Thinking in this way, Ling Xidian's palm suddenly exerted force, and when he was about to stab the long sword into the heart of Mingshen, Mei'er's voice suddenly sounded: "Ling Xidian, you can't kill him!"

Meier's words made Ling Xidian's movements pause, he looked at Meier with a cold and ugly face, and said, "What did you say?"

"I said, you can't kill him!" Mei'er said firmly, "Because in this world, there is a person who is more qualified to kill him than you, and even... wants to be able to kill him with your own hands more than you!"

"You mean... mother?" Ling Xidian's eyes moved, and there was a deep attachment and pain in his eyes.

He knew that what Meier said was right, his mother was more qualified than him, and hoped to be able to kill the God of Meditation with her own hands, but his mother had already revealed herself in order to keep him, so his mother , it is absolutely impossible to personally kill the God of Meditation.

"Yes, we just learned from Mingshen that although your mother revealed herself back then, her soul still exists, but was sealed in the deepest part of the cold pool by Mingshen, so I thought, why don't we go to the cold pool together? What do you think about Tan rescued your mother, and then allowed her to take the life of Shen Shen with her own hands?" Meier said to Ling Xi.

Knowing from Mei'er that although his mother revealed herself, her soul never disappeared. Ling Xidian's heart suddenly filled with infinite joy. He did not expect that his mother, the mother he loves the most , did not die.

Excited, Ling Xidian nodded immediately, and said, "Okay, let's go to the cold pool, rescue mother, and let her handle it with her own hands..." At the end, Ling Xidian's cold eyes stared fiercely. Meditate on God.

(End of this chapter)