Ling Yuhua was filled with regret. Why hadn't he been the one to be captured?
Ling Jiaojiao was his granddaughter and the future hope of the Ling Family. She might even be more outstanding than Ling Xiao.
In the end, she had been captured and her fate was unknown.
The protector of the Phantom Sect in the Eight Immortals County wanted to recruit him. Did he think he was an idiot?
"Oh, your granddaughter? Don't worry. She won't die. Our deacon is prepared to nurture her into the most perfect blood pig.
Did you know? When a person possessed a Martial Soul for a long time, their blood would also become special.
Your granddaughter has awakened the Sword and Saber Divine Emperor Martial Soul. In the future, her blood will naturally become special.
Our county city's deacon likes it very, very much. "
The skinny man laughed strangely as though he was talking about something insignificant.
He didn't care how hard it was for others to accept.
"You crazy people will suffer retribution sooner or later. The gods are watching. The heavens won't let you off."
Ling Yuhua roared.
"Gods? Haha, if there are gods in this world, why don't you try shouting them out? "
The skinny man sneered. "You're already so old. Why are you still so naive? Even if there are gods in this world, they're powerful martial artists!
Just like the seven Sovereigns and the King of Sovereigns!
In this place, I'm a god!
Our Hall Master is a god!
You blaspheme the gods. You should be punished by the heavens! "
The skinny man's face was filled with mockery and ridicule. It was as though he was mocking Ling Yuhua's ignorance and overestimation of his own abilities.
"Come, let's not talk nonsense. I, Ling Yuhua, will die as an apology!"
Ling Yuhua's heart was filled with pain and despair.
As a grandfather, he had failed to protect his granddaughter. He really wanted to die.
But before he died, he had to make the Phantom Sect pay the price. He would kill as many people as he could.
"Look at your eyes. You're determined to become enemies with the Phantom Sect. Fine, I'll let you have a taste of despair and fear.
Don't worry, the two of us won't kill you easily. You will definitely be the last person to die in your Ling Family.
Your Ling Family should be the strongest in Yuhua Town. As the blood pig for the Blood Sucking Sacrifice, you are the most suitable.
I really want to see your figures wailing in pain in the blood pool. Hahahahaha. "
"Bullshit!"
As Ling Yuhua raged, a huge Sword Martial Spirit appeared behind his back.
In his hand, there was a sharp longsword that emitted a frightening light.
"That's not right. This is a Jade Grade Martial Skill. How could a small clan like Ascension Town have a Jade Grade Martial Skill? Are you an outer disciple of the Mystic Snake Devil Sect? "
Generally speaking, the possibility of the Mystic Snake Devil Sect recruiting disciples in a small town like this was extremely low.
However, it wasn't that there weren't any. Some children who were considered to have good aptitude would be taken to become outer sect disciples and cultivate jade grade martial arts.
For example, the two geniuses of the Ling Family who had been killed in the past, one was an outer disciple of the Mystic Snake Demon Sect, while the other was an outer disciple of the Ling Long Palace.
However, they definitely couldn't pass on the martial arts they knew to others. Once they did, the clan would be finished.
"That's not right. How could the Mystic Snake Devil Sect have such an old disciple like you?
Whatever. So what if you know a Jade Grade Martial Skill? You're still not a match for the two of us. "
Although the two Guardians of the Specter Sect were shocked by Ling Yuhua's sword art, they quickly regained their composure.
In fact, Ling Xiao's sword art was just the Falling Star Sword Art that he had modified before he left.
With Ling Xiao's current strength, the strongest martial arts that he could modify was a Jade Grade Martial Skill.
Therefore, the Falling Star Sword Art was the strongest sword art in the Ling Family.
"Die! The first sword of the Falling Star Sword Art, Star Flash!"
Ling Yuhua had only cultivated the first and second sword of the Falling Star Sword Art to the Greater Success stage.
The rest were only at the Lesser Success stage.
He had no choice. His aptitude wasn't outstanding. His cultivation would probably stop at the Yin Yang Realm for the rest of his life.
To be able to cultivate the Falling Star Sword Art to this level was already very impressive.
The first sword, Star Flash, was extremely fast.
When the sword pierced over, the skinny Guardian was shocked. He hurriedly pulled over a disciple from the side to block in front of him.
Even so, he couldn't completely dodge the sword. His arm was still cut by the tip of the sword, and blood flowed endlessly.
"Kill him. Kill this old man."
The skinny Guardian lost control of his emotions after being injured. He called out to the fat Guardian and pounced towards Ling Yuhua.
The Martial Skill they were using was a Jade Grade Martial Skill and not the Vampiric Demonic Technique.
Although the Vampiric Demonic Technique was a Jade Grade Martial Skill, the side effects were too great. It was good for cultivation, but not suitable for attacking.
Ling Yuhua's face was filled with determination. He didn't care about the fat Guardian's attack and continued to stab his sword towards the skinny Guardian.
"Falling Star Sword Art, second move — Star Fall!"
The sword that was originally stabbing towards the skinny Guardian suddenly changed its angle and a terrifying sword aura fell from the sky.
The skinny Guardian didn't expect the sword art to be so strange.
He also didn't expect Ling Yuhua to be so fearless of death.
If Ling Yuhua were to kill him now, he would definitely be hit in the head by the fat Guardian's huge hammer. He would definitely die.
Ling Yuhua didn't have any intention of withdrawing his move or dodging. He just wanted to drag someone down with him before he died.
The skinny Guardian realized that he had misjudged the old man's courage.
He wanted to block it, but it was too late.
The sword aura pierced through his head and came out from the bottom of his feet, destroying his internal organs.
Although there didn't seem to be anything wrong on the surface, he was already on the verge of death.
"Damn, damn it! So cowardly! "
Those were the skinny Guardian's last words before he died.
However, when he saw the huge hammer smashing down on Ling Yuhua's head, he was able to accept it a little.
After all, Ling Yuhua was dead. He had someone to accompany him to the Underworld.
However, when his eyes were about to close completely, he suddenly saw a figure appear out of thin air and blocked the huge hammer with a palm.
Just like that, the skinny Guardian widened his eyes and died with remaining grievances.
Ling Yuhua killed the skinny Guardian and was prepared to face death calmly. Perhaps he would have the face to meet his granddaughter Ling Jiaojiao after he died.
As the strongest warrior in the Ling Family, he couldn't take it lying down that he couldn't protect the family.
However, so what if he couldn't take it lying down? No one would come to save him. Even if Old Black escaped to get help.
It was impossible for him to rush over in such a short time.
He closed his eyes and prepared to welcome death.
However, the huge hammer didn't fall for a long time.
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