Chapter 448

Ling Yichen is also a son of Ling family. No matter how far he goes and how high he stands, he is still a son of Ling family. Seeing the tragic scene in front of him, his anger and pain are no less than Ling Chuxi.

Fu Chengyu's eyes, in addition to anger, there is guilt, everything is because of him, only the blood on the sword, can slightly wash away the guilt in his heart.

Even in the air, there was no bloody shadow.

Ling Chuxi didn't take care of the things behind him. He just hugged the two elders tightly. Tears trickled down his cheek and wet his face full of wind and frost. A gold needle had already pierced his body, and the pills had already been taken, but it could not stop his life from passing away. His wound was too heavy.

"Chuxi, you're here at last." Two elders kindly looking at Ling Chuxi, smile so happy, so warm.

"Two elders, all blame me, all blame me, everything blame me..." Ling Chuxi's heart kept twitching, tears could not restrain the outflow.

Seeing her grief stricken appearance, Ling Yichen was so upset that she couldn't say a word.

"Silly girl, don't cry. It's not good to cry again." The two elders stroked Ling Chuxi's face with difficulty and said with a smile.

"Two elders..." Ling Chuxi fell on the two elders.

"Well, silly girl, this is the medicine you are looking for. I happened to help you find it. Keep it." The two elders trembled and took out a wooden box and handed it to Ling Chuxi.

When Fu Chengyu saw the wooden box, he felt more guilty and lowered his head.

At this time, a strong momentum suddenly gushed out from behind the rock, and a sword light stabbed Ling Ling Chuxi with the speed of thunder.

It is a state of great perfection.

No one thought that after killing the so-called mountain bandits, there would be enemies hiding in the dark, and they would be the strength of the great circle. At this time, Ling Chuxi and Ling Yichen are both in deep grief, and Fu Chengyu is also out of his wits because of his guilt.

Seeing that Ling Chuxi is in danger, Ling Yichen and Fu Chengyu almost subconsciously block Ling Chuxi in front of him, but the two sword lights suddenly flash past and stab them in the chest.

The matter happened in a hurry, and no one thought that the other side had a second hand. Either fly back, or sacrifice yourself to save? Between lights, two people make the same choice, with faster speed toward Ling Chuxi body block. However, no matter how fast they are, how can they surpass the speed of the sword, which is a sword in the realm of great perfection.

Ling Chuxi was also shocked by this sudden sword.

It turns out that there are masters of the great Yuanman realm hiding in the dark. If he had made a move earlier, the second elder and the fifth elder would not even have the chance to escape here. Why do they have to do it now? Is it true that his real goal is himself, and it is just a trap to kill the second elder? In a flash, Ling Chuxi's mind flashed this idea.

Tears still hang on the face, the heart is still like a knife cut pain, but Ling Chuxi is instinctively erect fingertips. Now it must be too late to draw the sword. Maybe before touching the handle, he has already been pierced by the other side's sword.

The battle spirit is accumulated on the fingertips, and the crystal soft fingertips flash out a little star light, which is even brighter than the sword, and even colder.

Even the man in black who came face to face with killing intention showed a look of surprise in his eyes.

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