Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 87
Qin Luo was slightly silent, and soon a look of cruelty flashed across his eyes, his voice was cold, revealing a murderous intent, "If I kill you, no one will know."

"This city lord disappeared after you left, do you think you can escape?"

Qin Luo didn't pay any attention to it. Letting Zhao Ling go would only lead to more trouble, but killing him and throwing him into the den of monsters, even if someone suspected him afterwards, there was not enough evidence.

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Ling said hello three times in a row, his voice was extremely cold, and then said coldly, "You think you can really suppress this city lord? Let me do it!"

Before Qin Luo could react, a palpitating wave of power erupted from the Lingling Bell, and the terrifying power sent the Lingling Bell and Qin Luo above it flying out.

Zhao Ling's figure appeared, dancing wildly like crazy, his aura was extremely violent, the black air condensed into flames, burning on his body, and the aura of concentration swept all directions like a tide.

However, soon his aura weakened again, fluctuating, and there were runes flickering on the ups and downs under the flames, and the strange and mysterious power of suppressing spirits permeated the air.

The town spirit bell fell to the ground with a dull sound. Qin Luo was rooted on it like an old tree, and did not break free. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. His face was pale. Looking at the fierce Zhao Ling, his expression changed slightly.

"Secret method! You are cutting off your path of concentration." Qin Luo's voice was cold.

"Qin Luo, this city lord will make you regret it." The black energy on Zhao Ling's body condensed into flames, burning so hot that the air was twisted, and the breath was strong and sometimes weak, fluctuating. He looked at Qin Luo, his eyes Full of resentment.

Qin Luo looked at him coldly, his whole body was surging, secretly gaining momentum, no matter what, he couldn't let Zhao Ling go, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

In any case, he is the lord of the dynasty, and he is relying on the top power of the Lin family behind him.

However, Zhao Ling's imaginary killing or fleeing did not appear, only a smear of cruelty appeared on his face, and under Qin Luo's discolored gaze, he plundered towards Qin Yan who was recovering his aura under the tree.

The sudden scene made Qin Luo unable to react in time. After a fierce battle, he almost forgot that Qin Yan was nearby. Looking at Zhao Ling who was rushing towards Qin Yan and laughing wildly like a madman, his expression changed drastically. Zhenling Zhong, whose figure flitted out like lightning, showed a rare expression of anxiety on his face.

Qin Yan used martial arts that he hadn't mastered before, and the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted. How can he recover much of his kung fu this time, and he can't stop Zhao Ling at all.

However, he was not as close to Qin Yan as Zhao Ling, and he could only watch Zhao Ling approach Qin Yan helplessly.

"Ah!" He growled and roared, the bloody dragon pattern on his face gradually became clear, and his eyes revealed a terrifying murderous intent.

"Qin Luo, you bastard, you are so unreliable." Qin Yan didn't expect that Zhao Ling would abandon Qin Luo and kill him, his face turned green with anger.

But looking at Zhao Ling who was getting closer and laughing wildly like a madman, there was not much panic on his face, he just sighed softly, "Fortunately, I have experienced a lot, and know that I can't give my life to others. In the end it's up to me."

He slowly closed his eyes, and the surging spiritual energy gradually subsided, as if he was about to give up resistance, and the red brilliance of the spine also subsided.

Just when Zhao Ling's big hand was already grabbing him, his spine was shining brightly at this moment, like a rising sun.

He lowered his head abruptly, the dragon's chant resounded through the sky, and a terrifying aura permeated the sky, covering the mountains and forests.

The clanging sound of the sharp sword being unsheathed was like thunder, and a red light burst out from the cervical spine, like a long rainbow, as fast as lightning, with fierce sword energy, like a vast ocean, raging and furious, sweeping and raging with murderous aura.

With the body as the sheath, the sword is out of the sheath!
Zhao Ling was still laughing wildly, thinking that Qin Yan had lost the ability to resist, and didn't take him seriously at all. He saw the red light flashing in front of his eyes, and there was no time to react. The red light penetrated his palm like lightning, causing a series of The blood flower didn't stagnate in the slightest. It penetrated into his head and passed through again. The astonishing power flew his body with him, and a blood line poured into the air.

Until the day he died, there was still a maniacal smile on his face.

The red light swirled in mid-air, and the chant of swords and dragons resounded together, and the fierce sword energy ravaged the mountains and forests, surging and furious.

Qin Yan made a handprint, and the red light flashed back, sinking into the body from the cervical spine. His body trembled violently, tensed for a moment, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned pale.

"Dead?" Qin Luo rushed over like lightning, stared blankly at Zhao Ling who was lying on his back, looked at the bloody gash between his eyebrows, and didn't react for a while.

Looking at Qin Yan, without waiting for him to say anything, the latter tilted his head, leaned against the tree, and muttered unconsciously, "This time I really handed over my life to you bastard", and passed out after speaking.

Qin Luo smiled wryly, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, stepped forward to support Qin Yan who had passed out, and grabbed Zhao Ling who had lost his breath of life, and turned into a stream of light and swept deep into the dense forest.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Luo went deep into the mountains, where all kinds of monsters were rampant, and there were roars of beasts everywhere, and a fierce breath filled the mountains and forests.

Qin Luo threw Zhao Ling's body out of a valley, picked up Qin Yan and swept it to a big tree not far away, and looked at the valley coldly.

The smell of blood was pervasive, and the roar of beasts could be heard in the valley. A few monster wolves with fur glowing with cold black light came out. Their eyes scanned the surroundings with a cruel light, and soon noticed Zhao Ling's corpse.

The wolves did not rush over, but bowed their waists, grabbed the ground with their sharp claws, and looked around cautiously. Seeing that there were no suspicious figures or animals, they rushed forward, brutally dismembering Zhao Ling's body, blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Only then did Qin Luo leave quietly with Qin Yan.

Qin Yan was in a coma for most of the day, and when he woke up, it was dusk, the setting sun was like blood, shining from the sky, he couldn't help covering his eyes with his hands, and squinted slightly.

It took a while to sit up and look around. This is an empty place in the mountains, with the back against the cliff, a clear stream meandering, and the fish and shrimp scales reflect the light.

"Are you awake?" A voice came from the side, Qin Yan turned his head to look, Qin Luo was looking over, in front of him, a bonfire was rising, and there were a few fish on it, he turned it over a few times with a wooden stick, He took one and handed it to him.

Qin Yan took the grilled fish, glanced at it, lowered his head and smelled it, frowned slightly, walked and crawled to the campfire with his hands on the ground, looked at the few fishes on the sharpened wooden sticks, and the corner of his mouth There was a twitch.

"You baked it?"

"There are others here." Qin Luo glanced at him.

"Alas." Qin Yan sighed, shook his head for a while, covered his screaming stomach, handed back the grilled fish in his hand to Qin Luo, got up on the ground, and walked towards the dense forest not far away.

"You don't want to eat?" Qin Luo called out.

"I'm afraid I'll get upset if I eat it." Qin Yan paused, looked back at him, shook his head, and continued walking towards the dense forest.

"Yo, I still want to bake it myself, I want to see what you get out of it." Qin Luo's face froze slightly, except for Lingshang, no one has ever eaten my grilled fish, if it wasn't for your performance That's right, I don't give you food yet, but I still despise it.

Qin Yan came back soon, holding a few sharpened wooden sticks in his hand, he easily inserted a few fish from the stream, scaled them, opened their intestines, cleaned them, and cleaned them all very skillfully. Nothing less to do.

"Where's my luggage?" Qin Yan squatted by the stream, skewered the fish on a wooden stick, and asked back.

"Here." Qin Luo pointed to the side, gently tore off the blackened spots on the grilled fish, and then slowly ate it. The taste was not bad. He glanced at Qin Yan who was coming, and hummed softly in his heart.

Time passed, half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, the grilled fish in Qin Luo's hand was thrown somewhere, and he looked shyly at the golden oil on the bonfire overflowing with fragrance, and the grilled fish that made people's index finger twitch at a glance, couldn't help but He swallowed and rubbed his hands together, "Are you familiar?"

"what?"

"Waiting to eat fish, what else can I do." A certain person was confident.

"Didn't you just eat?" Qin Yan squinted at him.

"I'm hungry again, stop talking, hurry up, I'm your savior."

"You still have the face to say."

"..."

(End of this chapter)