Chapter 2352 10 Times Repayment

In mid-air, the old man in black stared fixedly at Ling Xian, both shocked and angry.

He is a half-step supreme being, and it is undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation for him to be coughed up by Ling Xian.

At that moment, he pointed out that nine divine lights howled, as sharp as a sword, splitting the earth and opening the sky.

Unfortunately, Ling Xian couldn't be shaken.

With just one palm strike, he shattered the nine rays of light, causing the old man in black to spurt blood wildly, and several bones were broken.

And this is just the beginning.

Thinking of Lu Yunmeng who was covered in bruises, Ling Xian was furious, wishing he could tear the old man in black to pieces.

Therefore, he did not hold back, and blasted out forbidden techniques such as Emperor Fist, Divine Hand, and Immortal Bone, causing the old man in black to spurt blood wildly and howl endlessly.

At first, the old man in black was able to parry, but after ten moves, he was suppressed by Ling Xian, and he didn't even have the strength to fight back.

This shocked the red-haired old man. He didn't expect Ling Xian to be so powerful that he could suppress even a half-step Supreme after not seeing him for several months.

The old man in black was also shocked. At this moment, he finally realized how terrifying Ling Xian was.

Before, he didn't pay much attention to Ling Xian, if it wasn't for the red-haired old man, he wouldn't be able to escape.

At this moment, he realized how stupid he is. Although Ling Xian is not as good as the red-haired old man, he is still an existence that he cannot defeat!

"escape!"

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The old man in black gritted his teeth fiercely, and nine divine lights emerged, lingering around him, and disappeared in place in an instant.

The speed was so fast that even the red-haired old man would stare sideways at him.

"Can I go?"

Ling Xian's eyes glowed fiercely, and the bones of Burning World transformed into an eternal sun, which shone brightly for nine days and burned all the world.

Even if the old man in black was a half-step supreme being, he couldn't stop the Burning Immortal Bone, his face twisted in pain, and he screamed to the sky.

It was really too painful, not to mention that he was not a person with a firm heart, even if he was, it was unbearable.

"For what you have done,

Pay the price. "Ling Xian's expression was icy cold, and the sword of Zhu Jue pierced through the left shoulder of the old man in black.

puff!

Blood splattered, and the old man in black was pale and frightened.

Especially when Zhu Juejian returned, he trembled all over, as if falling into an ice cave.

brush!

The blood light illuminated the sky, and the sword energy criss-crossed the universe, leaving more than a dozen scars on the old man in black in just a split second.

Blood splattered, screamed again and again, the face of the old man in black was distorted in pain, and he was sweating profusely.

He looked at Ling Xian in horror, and tremblingly said: "What do you want to do?"

"Do you still need to ask? Naturally, I want to kill you."

Ling Xian's eyes were cold, he looked at Lu Yunmeng in his arms, and said: "She has one hundred and twenty-seven scars on her body, I want you to pay back ten times."

"Madman!" The old man in black trembled all over, both because of anger and fear.

There are 127 scars on Lu Yunmeng's body, ten times that is 1270 scars, who can not be afraid?

"It's only your fault that you provoke someone you shouldn't." Ling Xian said lightly, without any mercy.

To a child in his teens, the old man in black can deal such a heavy hand, which shows that his heart is cruel. Such a person deserves to die.

"No! You can't do this!" The old man in black was terrified, desperately resisting the Zhu Jue Sword and the Burning World Immortal Bone.

But, I can't stop it.

Ling Xian is an invincible king of the same level. With the use of the red armor, he can sweep the late stages of the Holy Realm. How can the old man in black resist?

The blood continued, the screams continued, and in just a few breaths, the old man in black was out of shape.

At this moment, he regretted it, regretted not taking Lu Yunmeng away!

At that moment, the old man in black begged: "Let me go, please let me go."

"When Yunmeng begged you, did you have a soft heart?" Ling Xian sneered, with murderous intent rushing towards Xiaohan.

"I..." The old man in black had nothing to say.

"Since you are not soft-hearted, what qualifications do you have to ask me to let you go?" Ling Xian said lightly, Zhu Juejian became more fierce, and Fen Shi Gu became more and more fiery.

This distorted the painful face of the old man in black. He knew that Ling Xian's killing intent was determined, and no matter what, it was impossible to let him go.

At that moment, he begged: "Give me a happy time, don't torture me anymore."

"I said, I want you to pay back ten times."

"The scars on your body are less than one thousand two hundred and seventy, don't even think about dying." Ling Xian sneered, how could the old man in black not let him taste the feeling that life is worse than death, how can he dispel the hatred in his heart?

"You!" The old man in black was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't fight, couldn't escape, and he had no other way but to commit suicide.

At the moment, his mana was surging, and he wanted to kill himself on the spot.

"I told you, your scars are less than one thousand two hundred and seventy, so don't even think about dying." Ling Xian's star pupils were full of chaotic energy, and the mountain and river tripod fell, imprisoning the old man in black.

This made the old man in black extremely sad and angry. Unexpectedly, he was not even qualified to commit suicide.

"Wait patiently, you'll be on your way soon." Ling Xian gave the old man in black a cold look, his sword aura criss-crossing and his sharpness peerless.

After a while, the number of scars on the old man in black reached 1,270.

At this time, he was no longer human, only bones, but no flesh and blood.

In the next moment, the Burning Immortal Bone glowed, turning this person into ashes.

"It's over." Ling Xian's eyes were deep, and his anger dissipated.

He shifted his gaze to Lu Yunmeng in his arms, and said, "Have you calmed down?"

Lu Yunmeng lightly nodded his head, hugged Ling Xian tightly, and refused to let go.

This made Ling Xian sigh softly, knowing that Lu Yunmeng was frightened, and the shadow in his heart could only dissipate with the passage of time.

At that moment, he shifted his gaze to the red-haired old man and said, "Thank you very much. If it wasn't for you, I don't know how long it would have taken me to rescue Yunmeng."

"You're welcome, you and I are allies, and we should help each other." The red-haired old man smiled slightly. Before, because of his breakthrough to the Supreme Realm, he had slightly despised Ling Xian.

But at this moment, there is nothing left.

The black-clothed old man that Ling Xian beat was helpless, which proved his strength. Moreover, he was a unparalleled talent with a bright future. How could the red-haired old man dare to underestimate him?

"I'll go back to the Immortal Talisman Sect first. If the Wansheng Sect invades, you will lead the enemy to the vicinity of the Immortal Talisman Sect." Ling Xian smiled faintly. With his current state of mind, even the wind and grass in a radius of thousands of miles cannot be concealed from his perception.

As long as the red-haired old man appeared near Xianfuzong, he would be able to sense it.

"Okay." The red-haired old man smiled, turned and left.

Ling Xian also set off and flew towards Xian Fuzong.

Three days later, he descended to Zhentian Peak and met Meng Changhe.

Seeing Lu Yunmeng in Lingxian's arms, Meng Changhe immediately smiled, both joyful and relaxed.

"Thank God, if she dies, I will lose face living in this world." Meng Changhe was terrified.

"Elder Meng is serious."

Ling Xian waved his hands and said, "Yunmeng is fine, you can rest assured."

After speaking, he took a big step and walked into the cave.

Seeing this, Meng Changhe tactfully did not disturb, turned and left.

"Hold me for three days, why don't you let go?" Ling Xian smiled faintly.

"You disappeared for so long, how can three days be enough to make up for me?" Lu Yunmeng showed a smile, her face was rosy, and there was no serious problem.

"Hold it, hold it for as long as you want."

Ling Xian's smile became thicker, and he knew that although Lu Yunmeng hadn't completely stepped out of the shadow, he was developing in a good direction. One day, the shadow would completely dissipate. (To be continued.)