Chapter 136

In the sky, Zi Donglai, with the determination to die and firm belief, faced the two masters alone. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

boom!

The golden spear swept across, and the terrifying momentum was overwhelming. Zi Donglai ignored it and risked his life.

He did not want to survive himself, but to hold back the two masters and gain precious breathing time for Ling Xian. In other words, he did it for the inheritance of the Ziyang Sect.

I have to say, this is a good leader.

At this critical moment, what he thought was not his own safety, but the inheritance of Ziyang Sect.

The disciples and elders below who sacrificed their lives and fought bloody battles are also good. Everyone put their life and death aside, and vowed to advance and retreat with the Ziyang Sect, and live and die together!

"Hey, he is a good sect master. At this time of crisis, he is not thinking of personal safety, but to ensure that the inheritance of Ziyang Sect will continue."

Ling Xian let out a long sigh and looked down at the storage bag around his waist. He knew very well that this storage bag contained the various inheritances of the Ziyang Sect and the wealth accumulated over the past ten thousand years.

Suddenly, he felt his shoulders sink, as if a mountain was pressing on it.

That is a heavy responsibility.

It is the responsibility to ensure the continuous inheritance of Ziyang Sect and the continuous incense.

In all fairness, Ling Xian had no friendship with Zi Donglai, nor did he owe Ziyang Sect anything, but Ziyang Sect owed him a lot of kindness. Just repairing the kindness of Ziyun Array is enough to make everyone in Ziyang Sect be grateful to him.

Therefore, he can leave without worrying about the lives of everyone in the Ziyang Sect, let alone accepting this heavy responsibility.

You know, the situation at the moment is very serious. It is very difficult to kill a bloody path, even with Lingxian's powerful strength, it is not easy to escape.

What's more, he has to bring Zi Donglai's children and disciples, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty several times, and it can be called a near-death experience.

However, Ling Xian agreed.

Whether it was for Zi Donglai's request or to make himself feel at ease, in short, he agreed without hesitation.

This is him,

If it is someone else, and it is too late to take care of yourself, how can you take the burden on yourself?

"Sect Master Zi, don't worry, since I, Ling Xian, promised you, I will definitely do it." Ling Xian looked firm, looking at the blood-bathed man in purple, and slowly spit out a plain, murderous word.

"Even if it is to risk this life."

After a faint word fell, Ling Xian took a deep look at Zi Donglai, then flashed and flew towards the battlefield below.

"Ling Xian, if there is an afterlife, I would like to be a cow and a horse to repay your kindness."

As if hearing Ling Xian's promise, Zi Donglai raised the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled lightly.

Then, he slowly faded his smile, and the sharp spear in his hand burst into brilliance, killing the two masters in front.

His attack became more and more ferocious, but his body became weaker and weaker, but he didn't care at all, he just attacked blindly, vowing to stop the two strong core formation and buy some time for Ling Xian.

Below, a woman wearing a long purple dress with a delicate and beautiful face has a solemn expression, holding a long sword, and is fighting to the death with the cultivator on the opposite side.

This woman is the woman from Zidong, Zihuashang.

Behind her, a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old was curled up, his eyes were blank, his face was pale, and his body was shaking violently.

His name is Zi Hero, the son of Zi Donglai.

At this moment, Zi Huashang held the sword in his hand and tried his best to resist the opponent.

However, her cultivation base is only in the early stage of foundation establishment, and it is impossible to resist the man in the middle stage of foundation establishment. After only a few fights, her sword was broken by the man.

"Hey, little beauty, die for me!" The man smiled grimly, turned the mana in his body, and slapped Zi Huashang's head with his palm!

This palm is powerful and heavy, fierce and domineering. If it is shot, the woman will definitely be brainstormed and the fragrance will disappear.

"Are you going to die..." Zi Huashang showed a sad smile on the corner of her mouth. She knew very well that she couldn't stop this slap with her own strength.

Therefore, she simply gave up resistance and waited for death to come.

However, just when she was full of despair, a figure crossed the air and came to Zi Huashang in an instant. Immediately, the woman widened her beautiful eyes and saw an unforgettable scene in her life.

I saw that the young man in white slowly stretched out his right hand, and immediately, the man who was unstoppable to Zi Huashang flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"You are the daughter of Sect Master Zi, Zi Huashang?"

Ling Xian turned around slowly, with a calm expression like water, as if the one who just shot was not a strong foundation-building powerhouse, but just a mosquito.

Zi Huashang was stunned, looking at the handsome young man who suddenly appeared, did not hear Ling Xian's question at all.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, are you?" Ling Xian frowned.

"what……"

Zi Huashang came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Ah, yes, I am."

"Okay, then the child behind you is the son of Sect Master Zi."

Ling Xian raised her brows, glanced at the thin young man hiding behind the woman, and said solemnly: "The situation is urgent, I don't have time to talk to you, as long as you understand one thing, then follow me, remember, Be sure to follow me."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head and shouted loudly, and it exploded like thunder, resounding through the entire battlefield!

"Listen to all the disciples and elders of the Ziyang Sect. After all of them come behind me, I will lead you to a bloody path!"

The voice fell, and the battlefield below was suddenly silent. Everyone stopped their movements and looked towards Ling Xian's position.

After that, all the monks of Ziyang Sect were refreshed, and their faces were filled with joy.

"Look, it's Young Master Ling, Young Master Ling is here to save us!"

"Haha, I knew that Young Master Ling would definitely appear. With him around, we would definitely survive!"

"Yeah, Young Master Ling is finally here, we are saved!"

The people of Ziyang Sect cheered and cheered, and even a few people shed tears, not knowing whether it was because of joy or sadness.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up behind me." Ling Xian shouted again, urging everyone to come over quickly.

Immediately, the cultivators of the Ziyang Sect shook off their opponents, and then ran towards Ling Xian.

Soon, hundreds of monks gathered behind Ling Xian, and everyone was staring at his back, full of expectation and trust.

Immediately, Ling Xian felt that his pressure was heavier.

The trust of hundreds of people means that there are hundreds of people's lives on his shoulders, how can he not feel the pressure?

However, he was willing to accept this responsibility. Therefore, he has no regrets and no regrets, even if he fought for his life, he would still live with these people!

"Let's go, I'll take you..."

Ling Xian's expression was flat, and he took a slow but firm step forward. Then, a calm but firm words slowly came out of his mouth.

"Kill a bloody way."

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