Meng 49 sword

Wang Ziling was about to go crazy, as if there was only blood red in front of his eyes.

He rushed over recklessly, snatched Qing Gu's body, and hit the sword with his back.The moment the long sword cut his arm, he quickly backed away holding Qing Gu, and the sudden burst of strength made him retreat dozens of steps at once. When he stopped, his body couldn't stop shaking.

At this time, the rest of the monks also reacted and rushed to the rescue.Wang Ziling took a breath, stretched out his hand to hold Qing Gu's wound to stop the bleeding, and called her anxiously.

"Aunt Qing, Aunt Qing!"

Qing Gu frowned, and suddenly opened her eyes, "I'm calling you a soul! If I don't die, I will be yelled to death by you!"

Wang Ziling was overjoyed, tears came down in an instant, and he only repeated the three words "great", silly and pitiful.

Seeing him like this, Qing Gu couldn't bear to scold him anymore.And she was really in pain, the whole shoulder and even half of her body hurt, the pain was so painful that she could hardly speak.

Wang Ziling quickly took out the elixir and fed her, then carried her to a safe place.

Qing Gu grabbed his arm tightly, "Leave me alone, that man is very powerful, we are by no means his opponents! Get back quickly!"

"But……"

"Retreat, retreat!" Qing Gu yelled almost with all her strength, not only Wang Ziling heard it, but also the rest of the monks.And just as the monks looked at each other and hesitated, the enemy's sword quickly pierced a monk's chest, killing him with one blow.

But he is obviously only one person!

The monks were startled and terrified, Wang Ziling didn't hesitate anymore, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Go! Retreat immediately!"

After all, Wang Ziling carried Qing Gu on his back and ran away, and the rest of the monks followed immediately.It's just that when they turned to leave, they looked at the corpse of their companion on the ground from the corner of their eyes, with tears in their eyes.

The man was not in a hurry to chase after him, he stood there with a sword and watched them run, and chuckled, "I really have no guts."

The monks had no time to argue with him, there was a crack not far ahead, as long as they got into the crack, they would be fine.Compared with surviving, showing off a quick tongue is nothing!

Unknowingly, this team has been deeply influenced by Wang Ziling, and their behavior style is becoming more and more like Wang Ziling's.

But they didn't run far, and the man raised his sword to kill again.He seemed to be just playing with his prey, let them run a distance first, let them relax their vigilance, and then destroyed all their belief in survival in one fell swoop.

At the moment when the sword light came, the monks felt infinite fear in their hearts.

Because this man's strength has far exceeded the limit they can deal with.

Wang Ziling was very angry, he was not afraid, just angry.

The man's sword was aimed at him and Qing Gu without any accident, and it went past everyone and singled out the two of them!No, his target might be himself, just now Qinggu blocked one for him!

"Fuck you!" Wang Ziling angrily threw the Huntian Pestle, then quickly handed Qing Gu over to another person to take care of him, and went up to meet her.

"Idiot!" Qing Gu shouted impatiently, but Wang Ziling had already met that man.

At this time, Qing Gu finally remembered who this man was, he was clearly the bell ringer—Seventeen!How could she have forgotten, this is a role more powerful than her master.

"Bang!" Sure enough, with just a short move, Wang Ziling was slammed on the ground by Shiqi.His back hit the ground, his whole body was surging with energy and blood, and he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Seventeen took a long look at Wang Ziling and said, "Meng Qiqi's vision is really not that good."

Wang Ziling hadn't vomited blood just now, but now he was really about to vomit blood. He stood up on the ground with his right hand, stared at him fiercely, spit on the ground, and said, "You talk a lot, and every time you see me It’s all the same sentence, nothing new.”

Seventeen raised his eyebrows, Wang Ziling's talk obviously made him very displeased, because he is a person who sees the truth under his hands.Those who surpassed him in words, now the grass on the grave is as tall as a person.

So he raised his sword, aiming at Wang Ziling, it was a no-frills, straight-to-life sword.

Wang Ziling turned and fled, Shi Qi smiled contemptuously.

However, the sound of "clang" made Shi Qi's face change slightly.Looking at the heavy figure that suddenly appeared, he narrowed his eyes slightly, "Wang Wannan."

Wang Wannan fiddled with the two big knives in his hand, raised his chin slightly and looked at him arrogantly, and said, "You still know me, grandpa, but where did you come from?"

Seventeen pursed his lips and said nothing, only raised his sword to kill.

There was also a trace of coldness in Wang Wannan's eyes, and two large knives that were lengthened and thickened like kitchen knives slashed at Shi Qi. The gesture was like chopping melons and vegetables, and Shi Qi was not taken seriously at all.

How can Seventeen tolerate it?So the two of them fought more fiercely than the other, and the overflowing energy and vigor cut off the grass and leaves around them, causing dust to fly up.

"Run!" Wang Ziling hadn't forgotten to run away, and if he didn't run now, it would be better to wait.

Wang Wannan was relieved, after all, his goal had been achieved.But seeing Wang Ziling running away without hesitation, I really wanted to fly over and kick him.

But now he can't get out of his life at all, Shi Qi's power is far beyond his imagination.It's really hard to believe what kind of monster Zhou Ziheng has cultivated. This is not a person, but a sharp weapon for killing people!

"Pfft!" Wang Wannan was stabbed in the arm by a sword, and at the same time mobilizing Yuan Li to shake it away quickly, he couldn't help protruding a mouthful of blood.The opponent's Yuanli is too domineering, this is the most domineering Yuanli he has ever encountered in his life, he had to be stabbed and approached, and the destructive power was almost twice that of others.

He fought and left, deliberately leading Shi Qi to the opposite direction where Wang Ziling left.Fortunately, this is a combat lunatic, even if he sees Wang Wannan's intentions, he must put "killing him" first.

So Wang Wannan began to fight, desperately dragging Shiqi back, hoping to hold on until the reinforcements came.

But what he didn't expect was that after a while, Wang Ziling suddenly appeared in his sight again.Wang Wannan quickly stopped drinking, "Why are you back again!"

Wang Ziling panted heavily, "I'll help you!"

"Are you stupid!"

"To shut up!"

Wang Ziling joins the battle, and the uncle and nephew work together... barely able to draw with Seventeen.But Wang Ziling still doubts whether Shi Qi still has his hand, and there is no news of the other white masks.

Rolling his eyes, Wang Ziling's fever went away, and he shouted: "Seventeen! Don't be crazy, we and our companions will be arriving soon, and we will take your head at that time!"

"Companion?" Shi Qi chuckled lightly, and that smile was tinged with chill the moment he swung his sword, "Your companion is already dead!"

Hearing this, Wang Ziling's heart sank, and at the same time Shi Qi's figure appeared beside him like a ghost, stabbing his throat with a sword.

Wang Ziling's pupils shrank, and he leaned back with all his strength in a flash.Shi Qi's sword grazed his throat, drawing a bloodstain, but it was not fatal.

He fell heavily to the ground, gasping for breath.

Wang Wannan stood in front of him in time and stopped Shi Qi again.

Wang Ziling wiped the blood from his throat and hand, but felt no pain.All he could think about was dozens of lives, and it was just gone.

He didn't doubt the authenticity of Seventeen's words, Baimian had this ability, he could even do it by himself.No matter what plans they have, it is useless in the face of absolute power.

But even though it was useless, they still had to keep fighting, because this was the only way to go.

can't stop.

Can't admit defeat.

No matter how much you pay, you can't fall down here.

Wang Ziling wiped his sweat, and the blood stained his face, making him look extraordinarily fierce.Then he took a deep breath and rushed out.

"Dang!" Seventeen's sword trembled slightly from the vibration of the Huntian pestle.

There was a little surprise in Shi Qi's heart, and after a few tricks with Wang Ziling, he was surprised to find that his aura and cultivation were still improving.

But Wang Ziling's body was clearly covered with injuries, and he was panting like a cow. How could he have such a strong stamina?

And at the moment when Seventeen was in doubt, Wang Ziling became more and more courageous.The originally exhausted meridians suddenly gushed out new vitality, and the extremely tired legs also suddenly gained strength.

His cultivation also suddenly started to rise again.

"Ruyi Pearl!" Wang Wannan exclaimed.

I saw a ray of red light suddenly coming from the sky, like a slender thread, connected to Wang Ziling's dantian.The brilliance flowed on the silk thread, and if you feel it carefully, there is still a trace of surging vitality attached to it.

Wang Ziling himself didn't seem to see anything, and he didn't bother to study the changes in himself.

What should I do if I suddenly become extremely powerful and brave?

Take this opportunity to fight!

Without saying a word, Wang Ziling fought against the Seventeenth National Congress, relying on the power that the red line continuously sent to him, he actually fought on par with the Seventeenth National Congress.

But Wang Wannan was a smart guy, so he was both surprised and happy.

His silly nephew had resonated with Ruyi Pearl, which triggered the second awakening of the pearl!Now as long as the wishful bead is not knocked down, he can absorb strength from the wishful bead continuously, and even deepen the connection with the wishful bead in the process of continuous absorption, making it recognize its master.

This silly nephew is still the young master of the Wang family!

"Quick! Run the Qilin Kung Fu!" Wang Wannan reminded.

"Really!" Wang Ziling rolled a donkey to avoid Shiqi's sword, and his chubby body jumped out nimbly like an arrow.Turn around, swing out the Huntian pestle!

Wang Wannan continued to shout: "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense!"

The prince was so enraged that his teeth were itching, it was fine if this person didn't come to help, but he was distracted from performing his exercises in such a dangerous fight, thinking that his life would be too long.But despite thinking so in his heart, Wang Ziling did what Wang Wannan said without hesitation.

Qilin Kung Fu is the core Kung Fu of the Wang family, and only direct descendants like Wang Ziling can practice it.But at this moment, with the operation of the exercises, the light on the red line suddenly became more dazzling.

At almost the same moment, the wishful pearl hanging high above Jinling shone brightly.