Chapter 1071 10 Miles of Red Peach Blossoms

The lobby was full of minced meat, and blood was gushing out. (Baidu search network updates the fastest and most stable);

Xiao Ye's expression was sluggish, and there was shock and fear on his little face.

The same is true for everyone on Changjie. At this moment, there are only two words in their minds.

devil!

Although Ling Xian was pale and even paralyzed in a wheelchair, no one dared to say that he was disabled. In their eyes, he is a cruel and powerful Demon King!

"There are more than 100 treasures that I have refined, and these people only have 30 or 40 pieces in their hands, which means that you still have them."

Ling Xian glanced at everyone outside, and said, "Since you have taken it, let's pay the price."

When the voice fell, he squeezed a magic seal with one hand and detonated those magic weapons with a secret method.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions spread throughout Peach Blossom Town!

Whether it is people on the long street, people staying at home, or people going out hunting, as long as they have Ling Xian's magic weapon in their hands, at this moment, they will all be smashed to pieces!

"Boom boom boom!"

One after another explosion sounded earth-shattering, resounding throughout the world, especially when dozens of sound resounded together, the power made everyone stunned!

The blood is splattered, the minced meat is flying, and the peach blossoms of ten miles are turning red at this moment!

There is no doubt that this scene is incredible and shocking, like a miracle, shaking everyone's hearts!

They didn't know that Ling Xian used the secret method to detonate the magic weapon that he had cultivated. Even if they knew, they would feel that this scene was like a miracle, a power that only gods have.

No way, this scene is too shocking, ignoring the distance, ignoring the space, and killing all the people who have been treasured in an instant, this is simply unbelievable!

"The devil, he is a devil!"

"It's unbelievable, just squeezed a seal and killed all the people who got the treasure. This is simply the power of God!"

"It's too ****, too terrifying. Fortunately, I came late and didn't get the treasure, otherwise I would be dead at the moment."

The faces of the living people were pale and their hearts were trembling. They only felt that the calm man in the lobby was not a human at all, but an omnipotent god!

So are the leaflets.

She stared blankly at the blood-colored petals flying all over the sky, and a huge wave was set off in her heart, some in disbelief, and some in horror.

But in the end, all the emotions turned into one, worship!

Worship like the worship of the Supreme Being!

"A seal is made, and the peach blossoms of ten miles will be turned into red..."

Looking at the ten miles of red peach blossoms in front of him, Su Zi's heart is shocked, he can't bear it, but also happy.

Since the door of the shop was blocked by the crowd, she did not see Ling Xian, but only learned the whole story from the exclamations of the crowd.

Therefore, even if she couldn't bear it, she didn't stop it, because those people were still alive.

However, she did not expect Ling Xian to be so terrifying.

No one in Peach Blossom Town thought of this.

At first, I just thought Ling Xian was mysterious and weird. After he came out, he felt that he was a crippled.

But after someone stole, but he didn't express it, everyone's impression of him became timid.

But from this moment on, these impressions were all overturned.

Disabled?

madman?

coward?

Wrong, terribly wrong!

It is powerful, cruel and terrifying!

At this moment, everyone was silent, even the relatives and friends of those who died did not dare to show the slightest hatred.

Just because the enemy is a devil that can't be defeated at all!

Even if everyone's strength is poured out, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop him!

Therefore, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent, daring not to move or to leave.

"This kind of peach blossom is gorgeous and charming."

Looking at Shilihong Peach Blossom, Ling Xian raised the corner of her mouth, revealing a faint smile. But in the eyes of everyone, this is the devil's smile, no matter how you look at it, there is a cruel and cold feeling.

"To be honest, I don't care about these magic weapons, I can give them to you for nothing. And I have to endure it again and again, but they are pressing step by step, so I have to send them on the road."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent and his voice was cold, making everyone more and more silent.

He was right, if it wasn't for those cultivators deceiving people too much, how could he kill a hundred people in one rage?

Therefore, the crowd had nothing to say.

"I hope you living people don't force me any more."

Ling Xian looked around the audience, forcing everyone to lower their heads, not daring to look at him. Then, he pushed the chair into the backyard, leaving only a cold sentence, which slowly echoed.

"Otherwise, I don't mind doing the Shilihong Peach Blossom again. It's beautiful, isn't it?"

The voice fell, and everyone shuddered in unison, and there was infinite fear in their eyes.

It's true that Shilihong Peach Blossom is beautiful, but everyone doesn't want to see it again.

For Peach Blossom Town, it is a great shame and a nightmare that will never be erased!

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Back in the backyard, Ling Xian returned to her melancholy and cold appearance, which made Xiao Ye feel distressed for a while.

However, after this incident, the anger between his brows was a little less. After all, this anger disappeared.

"Oh, what if the power is still there? In the end, it becomes a waste."

Ling Xian laughed at himself, looked up at the petals in the sky, continued to be in a daze, and continued to be decadent.

This made Xiao Ye feel more distressed, but she could only sigh helplessly.

Bit by bit, Ling Xian sat quietly under the peach blossom tree, from noon until late at night.

He is waiting.

Waiting for the melodious flute music.

But waiting left and right, there was no flute sound, which made Ling Xian frown slightly.

Over the past few days, that flute song has appeared on time, and it has never been interrupted for a day. Why is it not playing today?

Maybe it was a habit, maybe it was some other reason, Ling Xian was inexplicably a little irritable and a little unhappy.

This unpleasantness forced him to speak, passing the voice to the next door.

"Why don't you blow it today?"

The voice fell, and there was no response for a long time.

This made Ling Xian more and more irritable. Although he knew that he was making trouble unreasonably, since he suffered a lot of blows, he lost his indifferent and peaceful nature and became irritable and manic.

Therefore, he asked again, with a bit of coldness in his tone.

This time, Ling Xian got a response.

"Why blow?"

Su Zi opened her mouth, her pretty face was cold, and her tone was even colder.

This was the first time Ling Xian heard her voice, and only then did she know that the person who played the flute was a woman.

"I'm blowing because I'm in a good mood. Today, I'm in a bad mood." Su Zi sat alone in the small courtyard, dressed in white as snow, like a fairy in the dust.

Ling Xian was silent for a moment, then asked awkwardly, "You...why are you in a bad mood?"

"I don't like red peach blossoms." Su Zi's indifferent voice came.

Hearing this, Ling Xian understood that this was blaming himself for killing himself, blood-staining ten miles of peach blossoms.

In this regard, he smiled lightly, mocking himself and mocking Su Zi.

"Forget it, if you don't want to play, I won't force it." Ling Xian sighed softly, put both hands on the wheelchair, and planned to push the chair into the house.

But at this moment, the familiar flute tune suddenly sounded, soft and distant, like pearls falling on a jade plate, running water ding dong.

There is a majestic vitality in it, like spring rain falling into the ground, nourishing his broken body.

This made Ling Xian laugh and said, "Why are you playing again now?"

"Play it if you want, do you want to take care of it?"

A willful remark came, showing the master's mood at the moment, which is quite bad.

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