Chapter 160: Maureen kills

Ling Xiao took Zheng Hao, Yue Mingming and several disciples in Luofenggu. This small group continued to move forward in the illusion of thousands of illusions.
Ling Xiao let Zheng Hao walk behind, even if I see someone lying next to me, don't scream.
Zheng Hao understood the meaning of Ling Xiao, and he nodded with red eyes. He held his hands tightly and squeaked his fists.
Zheng Hao is with him. As long as Zheng Hao can see the area, everyone around him can see it clearly. Only Zheng Hao’s mental strength is too weak, and there is no way to expand this line of sight.
Another ten disciples of Huiyuan Temple quietly came over, holding a sword in both hands, and their eyes fixed on Ling Xiao and his party.
Ling Xiao several people do not squint, eyes have been looking at the front, as if they did not see these guys.
These Huiyuandian disciples were overjoyed. When they were nearly one meter away from Ling Xiao, they slammed their swords toward the throat and heart of everyone.
These guys who came to assassinate were just orange, so they were so unscrupulous to deal with them. Zheng Hao had already sighed with anger, and he couldn’t bear it. He punched a guy near him.
Zheng Hao moved, everyone moved together, and the blink of an eye, these ten Huiyuandian disciples suddenly fell to the ground and looked incredulous.
They couldn’t think of it, obviously they didn’t find them, why did they react so fast.
An elder of Huiyuan Temple had a slight glimpse of his eyes, and the cold light flashed. His line of sight is 80 meters. Just now these disciples rely on his sight to see the people in the line.
"What happened? They seem to be able to see clearly? Impossible! Except for the witch, these people have not reached the green level!" The elder did not believe in evil, and they slowly approached them.
It must be that the disciples of those disciples have not been repaired enough, they will be reacted to them in an instant, and they will kill them in the backhand. This must be the case. The elders thought secretly.
If you are a green-level player, you must be hand-to-hand. Killing Ling Xiao, the lord of the temple will surely give a good reward. The witch of the seven demons is really not bad...
The elders had greedy eyes in their eyes, as if they had become the meat on his chopping board.
The elder once walked into Zheng Hao's line of sight. Ling Xiao turned his head toward the elder's direction, and then made a look toward Mo Lin, meaning that this guy is yours.
Maolin glanced at Ling Xiao and nodded, indicating that she understood.
The two did not speak, as long as the exchange of eyes is enough.
Seeing myself slowly approaching Ling Xiao, the elder's face showed a ecstatic look. Although Huiyuan Temple does not use martial arts expertise, but within two meters, with its own green level of strength, killing Ling Xiao is definitely not a problem!
Brush! The sound of the sword and the knife came out at the same time, and Ling Xiao flashed very punctually, letting the guy stab himself. At the same time, Maureen waved out, just on the guy's wrist.
The finger that even the sword fell on the palm of the hand could move a few times. It looked like the elder's face was earthy. After a moment, I felt a tearful tear. I couldn't help but yelled out loudly: "Ah-"
Ling Xiao pulled out the iron broom and swept it down, interrupting the guy's foot bones. Zheng Hao rushed straight up and tore the other arm of the guy to the living!
The green-level soul-soul teacher who specializes in Ling Hui's body is not as powerful as the orange-level soul-soul teacher. In addition, Zheng Hao is in extreme anger. Can the power that broke out be speculated by common sense?
The guy tried his best, but he still didn't forget to beg for mercy: "I beg you... let me... let me go..."
Ling Xiao didn't look at the guy and looked at Maureen: "It's up to you to kill him."
Maureen's beautiful melon seeds are steep and stiff. She doesn't know why Ling Xiao wants to force herself to kill: "Can you give me a reason?"
"To follow us, the heart can always bring trouble to us at any time. Without killing people, I am not at ease with you." The reason for Ling Xiao is so simple and irrefutable.
If Ling Xiao’s heart is hard and the blood is cold, Maureen is completely convinced. Therefore, she also believes that Ling Xiao is determined to let himself kill, otherwise he will leave himself alone.
"Ling Wei..." Xiaomo still wants to plead for Moline, and Maolin has lifted her knife to the guy who has broken her limbs.
Even if the guy is hopeless, he still happily asks for mercy: "Don't... don't kill me..."
Maureen raised the scimitar and slammed it into the heart of the guy.
Hey! The filthy blood splashed Maureen's face with Moulin's scimitar. She looked up and didn't even rub her face. She looked at Ling Xiao coldly: "Can you?"
Ling Xiao suddenly laughed, hands caressing Molin's face and wiping the blood on her face: "Remember, this cruel world is not killing me or killing you, next time if you have a chance to kill I don't want to be soft... Of course, I don't want to be here."
Moline gently patted the hand that Ling Xiao placed on her face, and looked straight at Ling Xiao: "Yes, your life is mine."
Ling Xiao was undecided, and waved his hand to the crowd and moved on.
Behind him, Moline spit while walking, and wowed to the ground.
On this road, the total number of disciples of Hui Yuandian who stayed to kill Ling Xiao was 177. All of them died in the hands of crazy Zheng Hao and those who fell into the valley.
Incidentally, they also saved ten elders from the Valley of the Winds, twenty disciples, and his team quickly expanded.
The group of Ling Xiao walked for six hours in the illusion of the thousand illusions. When they walked out of the illusion, the sky outside was dark.
As soon as he walked out of the illusion of the thousand illusions, Ling Xiao saw the smashed blue robes on the ground at the first sight, and the blood of a beach at the end.
"The disciple of Tianjiang City..." Ling Xiao shook his head and secretly pityed for these disciples.
Ling Xiao has seen them, all of them are not handsome guys or beautiful women, so they are so dead, it is a pity.
"Well, we are looking for a place to stay next to this night, rest well, and continue to kill tomorrow." Speaking of killing, Ling Xiao is now as calm as mentioning eating and sleeping.
At the same time, Li Yuanhui ambushed with more than two hundred disciples of Tianjiang City at the foot of the mountains of Bailu, ambushing the upcoming guys.
Three days ago, Li Yuanhui received the message that Li Yuanhuan had passed to him, saying that he had revealed the purpose of this action of Tianjiang City, which led to the disciples of Tianjiangcheng being chased by both the gods and the gods. All of this required Li Yuanhui to take responsibility.
Li Yuanhui did not expect Ling Xiao to have the means to contact Li Yuanhuan. He added a bit of hatred and killing to Ling Xiao.
The three Li Yuanhuan brothers reprimanded Li Yuanhui's mischief and made him the final choice.
Either continue to chase after Ling Xiao, they tell Grandpa about this, or do what they should do according to the original plan, they can hide this thing for him.
Li Yuanhui was too angry to bite his teeth, even if they were willing to keep secrets, as long as Ling Xiao did not die, he would still go to Grandpa to complain.
Thinking of Grandpa’s resolute means, Li Yuanhui was still a little scared.
"Hey, first stabilize those guys who are eating and crawling." Li Yuanhui’s vicious triangle eyes flashed with sternness: "As long as I catch the opportunity, I must let Ling Xiao’s guy die. Where is the burial!"
"Four little masters, someone is coming!" A Tianjiangcheng disciple ran from a distance and reported.
Li Yuanhui looked up, although the sky was dark, but he could still recognize it. The two guys who led the two hundred people were Zhang Shangbin of the Yueyue House and Wan Zhuo of the Xuanhai School.
"Tianjiang City disciples are obeying their lives and preparing for war. Anyone who passes by this place will kill innocents!" Li Yuanhui’s order was conveyed, and the disciples of Tianjiangcheng suddenly laid their attacking arrays on the weapons, waiting for a while. The moment of tearing up is coming!