Ling Bufan was furious: "Yu'er!"

He wanted to break free, but was forced to do so again by Qiu Zesheng's pressure.

Ling Luoyu guessed correctly. In terms of Qiu Zesheng's Qi-Sheng Realm, the Soul Blade is just a temporary solution.

After retreating, the pressure rose again, and Ling Bufan and Qiu Wentian were still forced to fight back.

And this time, Qiu Zesheng did not forget his true goal.

Ling Luoyu.

While suppressing the two of them, the pressure also collapsed.

At the same time, Qiu Wushuang had no intention of giving up.

With her wrist flipped, her mysterious aura burst out again, and she was so fierce that she could kill her.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Luoyu fell under the double killing moves of Qiu Zesheng and Qiu Wushuang.

Unless she sacrifices the Chaos Nine-Turn Bell, she will undoubtedly be injured.

And if she takes action, these two people will undoubtedly die.

Especially Qiu Wushuang, I am afraid I don’t even have the chance to struggle.

She has no choice!!!

The murderous intent came in a flash and she didn't give her any chance to consider it.

"Bang!"

Ling Luoyu finally endured the heavy pressure from the two of them.

"puff!"

The moment the blood spurted out, Ling Luoyu also knelt down.

The rocky ground under the knee instantly cracked.

"boom!"

The Chaos Yuan Spirit instinctively protected the master, broke out of the air, and collapsed the heavy pressure of Ling Luoyu's body.

Qiu Zesheng was knocked back seven feet away, and a clear slip mark was drawn on the ground. Qiu Wushuang turned over and hit the gable and landed heavily.

It was in this instant that Ling Luoyu pulled away, ran away, hit the stone gate, and fled in a panic.

After only a moment of stagnation, Qiu Wushuang flew to catch up, while Qiu Zesheng also released his pressure at that moment, blocking Ling Luoyu with absolute strength.

Ling Bufan and Qiu Wentian were able to breathe. The two of them looked at each other in a mess, without caring about the surging blood, and quickly got up and chased after him.

Ling Luoyu escaped from the entrance of the corridor at the speed of a stray dog.

The moment her body was about to jump out, Qiu Wushuang's palm was once again on her back.

"puff!"

Blood sprayed into mist and fell into the night.

"Bang!"

Ling Luoyu landed in a panic, rolled three times before removing the impact force on his body.

Kneeling on one knee, her eyes looked at Qiu Wushuang and Qiu Zesheng who were chasing her with cold eyes.

After Qiu Wushuang chased after him, he did not continue to chase him. Instead, he took the moves and ignored the front.

Almost at the same moment, Qiu Zesheng's figure suddenly stopped and remained motionless.

"I didn't expect you to escape alive!"

A sarcastic sneer sounded behind Ling Luoyu, and a cold sword fell under her neck.

Jian Feng gently raised her chin and lifted her up.

With his eyes glanced sideways, Du Ziming's sinister face fell into his eyes.

"Du Ziming?!"

"Ling Luoyu, I knew you would be cruel! I couldn't bear to kill your mother and grandfather! But don't forget that you are not a husband without poison! If you can't kill them, they will kill you cruelly!"

Ling Luoyu's breath was rapid and his face was pale. He was obviously suffering from severe internal injuries.

He was beaten like a dog by Xuan Shen’s cultivation level, and even the iron can be broken!

Her eyes were cold and she was cruel and fierce: "Du Ziming, if you have the ability, let's fight, and use a knife to kill people...what is a man?!"

Du Ziming smiled sinisterly: "I'm stupid?! You can even kill the chess master in the Qi-Peeling Realm in seconds. What's the fight with you, the fifth level of Xuan Shen? Are you looking for death?! As long as you use a knife to kill someone just right, you can also make a big chess game!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes shrank slightly, and he glanced at him sideways and curled his lips: "It's like my father and the others?"

"Yes!" Du Ziming replied calmly: "Everything is the plan I set up... The purpose is to kill people with a knife!"
Chapter completed!