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The first thousand five hundred and fifty-four chapters of the revenge of the purple spirit

After saying that, he waved his hand and took the people to leave. He was really afraid, Zi Ling, this woman! But he had just turned around, Zi Ling was like a ghost. At some point, he suddenly appeared behind him and stopped him.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhicheng was shocked. Even Wang Teng was shocked. He was terrified by Zi Ling's speed and body movements.

Their sensibility was extremely strong, but they could not detect Zi Ling's body skills. The other party was really terrifying.

Wang Teng discovered that Zi Ling was like a layer of fog. The more you touched it, the more you could find that it was unfathomable and unique.

Jiang Zhicheng calmed down and shouted: "Zi Ling, you have already given your respect. If you let Wang Teng go, what else do you want?"

Zi Ling said calmly, "I'm just blaming your father, I'm Jiang Youwei!"

Jiang Zhicheng felt cold in his heart and said, "You are indeed a junior of that person!"

Last night, after the competition, his father Jiang Youwei gave him a very precious treasure medicine from the family. After healing him, the father and son talked about Zi Ling at night! It was said that a middle-aged man with great strength had once walked out of the Ziwei Star Domain and had a very good relationship with the patriarch of the five major families, but because he encountered a treasure in the Blood Continent, he ended up in a bad mood.

The middle-aged man died of death from the blood-colored continent.

Over the years, they have been resentful about this matter, and as time goes by, they have gradually forgotten it.

When they learned that Zi Ling was from Ziwei Star Domain yesterday, they felt uneasy in their hearts. Until Zi Ling looked at them with a deep meaning, they knew even more that the descendants of that person were coming and seeking revenge on them.

Now Zi Ling stopped him, and a faint murderous intent appeared on his body, which further verified his father's guess.

Zi Ling said lightly: "My father saved Jiang Youwei and the other five on the Blood Continent, but after the five people saw the treasure, he attacked and injured him, causing him to die under the whirlpool of the Blood Continent. This account should be settled with you."

Jiang Zhicheng angrily said, "Nothing is true, my father is not that kind of person."

Zi Ling sneered and said, "The truth is, your father will not tell you. There is nothing to say, so pay off the debt."

Swish! As soon as she finished speaking, her body moved and disappeared in an instant, stabbing Jiang Zhicheng with a sword.

Now under the hatred, her attack became even more fierce as lightning, and her speed was terrifying.

Jiang Zhicheng's face changed drastically, and a shadow appeared in his heart, saying, "Two housekeepers, come and save me!"

The two middle-aged men could not watch their young master being killed. They rushed over from left to right, slapped out a palm, and attacked Zi Ling.

Wang Teng could not have imagined that Zi Ling and the Jiang family would have such a great hatred, which would turn things into this step.

Just as he hesitated, two blood flowers bloomed, and the purple spirit sword turned into two unpredictable arcs. Before the two middle-aged men could attack, they cut off their throats and made two blood marks appear there! They stared at each other, knelt down one after another, and died tragically on the spot.

Jiang Zhicheng was even more shocked. These two housekeepers in Wuze Realm were killed instantly by Zi Ling with one move, which made him unable to believe his eyes.

Wang Teng was also surprised. The body movements that Zi Ling showed with the sword just now were extremely fast, like a ghost, causing two middle-aged managers to die without even reacting.

The opponent's strength was once again beyond his expectations.

At this time, the Great Ming Tianzun in his Dantian explained: "Level 3 footwork skills!"

Although he was trapped in the final level gate, his divine thoughts could sense the situation within a certain range of Wang Teng's body through the final level gate, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Wang Teng was amazed. The third-level footwork technique is absolutely unique in the Wolong Starry Sky. No wonder Zi Ling's speed is so terrible.

The Great Ming Tianzun said again: "This little girl has many secrets. Perhaps it has extraordinary backgrounds throughout the Dayuan Galaxy, so you can't underestimate it."

Wang Teng nodded, and he also heard that the Ziwei Star Domain was once a super star domain comparable to the Haotian Star. Its civilization was extremely prosperous, but because of an unknown disaster, it was hit from the depths of the galaxy to the edge and withered.

Zi Ling is a person who came out of the Ziwei Star Domain. Maybe he has mastered some of the magical secret techniques of the Ziwei Star Domain, or maybe he has, after all, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Zi Ling, holding the purple sword that was dripping blood, walked step by step to Jiang Zhicheng, and put the long sword on his neck, with a cold expression without any emotion.

Jiang Zhicheng had been scared and dazed a little. He learned that Zi Ling had a third-level footwork skills and knew that no matter what, he could not be an opponent and could not escape, so he simply did not struggle.

His face was a little pale, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. He never thought that death would be so close to him. But he was one of the two geniuses of the Wolong Starry Sky, and he also had a certain degree of arrogance. He still gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to kill, you should take action, it is impossible to make me beg for mercy."

Zi Ling curled a sarcastic arc with a curl of her mouth and said, "I did want to kill you, but I suddenly changed my attention again. I thought of the way to hit Jiang Youwei even more than killing you!"

Jiang Zhicheng felt relieved when he heard the previous sentence, and felt a sense of surviving the disaster. However, when he heard the next sentence, he suddenly felt cold on his back, and he noticed a great sense of uneasiness. His tone trembled a little, and he said, "What do you... mean!"

Zi Ling said ruthlessly: "I will let you be ruined, cut off your limbs, and live like a useless person. If Jiang Youwei saw that his most outstanding son turned into such an end, would he be heartbroken? Life is worse than death?"

Jiang Zhicheng was so scared that his scalp was almost on the rise. Knowing that Zi Ling did what he said, he shouted angrily: "Even if I die, I will never let you succeed!"

After saying that, he sent his neck forward, and he really wanted to let the sword cut off his head and die. If he had not lived without limbs, it would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Zi Ling sneered, "I want to die, how easy it is!"

Puff! Zi Ling pulled back the long sword and stabbed Jiang Youwei's dantian with one sword, shattering the foundation of his dantian. Then, four swords were slashed out, and Jiang Zhicheng's hands and feet were cut off, leaving only one body, lying on the ground, screaming miserably, and soon he fainted due to excessive blood loss.

Such a cruel scene made Lin Mengyi scream and buried her head in Wang Zhennan's arms.

Fortunately, Xuan Xun, Qiang Wei, Zi Yue knows that the cultivation is cruel, and she has seen many bloody scenes, so she doesn’t think there is anything.

Only Minqing hugged An Sheng in his arms, covered his eyes, and refused to let him see it, and the green donkey also blocked Ningning.
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