After hearing Lan Ling's words, Zhuo Yu and Wu Xia were stunned for a moment, and only reacted after a long while.
"Bastard child of a traitor, you're courting death!" Zhuo Yu roared and suddenly pulled out his sword.
However, before he could pull out his sword, it was snatched away by Lan Ling and sniffed it. It was indeed a secret gold sword, and it even had energy runes.
"It's a waste for such a good sword to be given to an idiot like you. It's better to destroy it." Lan Ling lightly shook.
The sword immediately shattered.
Zhuo Yu was furious. He had actually lost his sword, it was truly a great shame and humiliation.
He no longer cared about the taboo and directly used his bloodline energy, aiming at Lan Ling and fiercely attacking, wanting to cripple Lan Ling in one fell swoop.
"Bam …"
Zhuo Yu's palm in the air was like a cannonball, directly bombarding towards Lan Ling.
Lan Ling casually waved his hand, and the power disappeared into nothingness.
"You don't have any upbringing at all. How did the Dragon Temple teach you? There are things that no one teaches you in life." Lan Ling said: "I will educate you on behalf of your elders."
"You're courting death …" Zhuo Yu roared, his entire body suddenly releasing a terrifying energy light, wanting to condense all the power in his body to kill Lan Ling.
Immediately, his body continued to expand, expanding to two meters, three meters, four meters, directly shattering the ceiling.
Zhuo Yu roared: "Lan Ling bastard, I'll let you see what the power of the Dragon Temple is. It's not something that a cat or dog like you can compare to just by secretly learning a few moves from the outside. A wild dog is a wild dog …"
However, in the next second.
Lan Ling stepped forward and fiercely slapped him in the face.
"Pah …" A loud sound rang out.
Zhuo Yu, who was still majestic just a moment ago, was ruthlessly beaten to the ground.
"Bastard, you dare …" Zhuo Yu was stunned and wanted to get up in rage.
"Pah!"
"Pah …"
"Pah!"
Lan Ling stepped forward and slapped him in the face.
Pa pa pa pa pa …
He slapped him dozens of times, causing his handsome face to swell like a pig's head. Blood flowed from his nose and mouth, and some of his teeth fell out.
"Didn't your teacher or your parents teach you how to speak?" Lan Ling asked coldly.
"Bastard, wild dog …" Zhuo Yu cursed.
You're still being stubborn at this point? Lan Ling flew into a rage and stomped down hard on his waist.
"Ah …" Zhuo Yu let out a mournful howl as her waist was snapped in half.
Lan Ling looked at Zhuo Yu and asked, "Do you still want to scold me?"
Zhuo Yu glared at Lan Ling with a venomous gaze. "Just you wait, just you wait. My master will take revenge for me. He will tear you into a thousand pieces and kill your entire family."
"There's no hope." Lan Ling shook his head.
He pulled out his sword and cut off Zhuo Yu's arms and legs, turning him into a cripple.
"Now, can we talk properly?" Lan Ling asked.
Zhuo Yu was in despair. He was filled with rage and hatred because he couldn't feel his arms and legs.
"My master, my father, and my family will definitely tear you into a thousand pieces, a thousand pieces …" Zhuo Yu roared.
Lan Ling took a deep breath and closed his eyes before opening them again. He said slowly, "Zhuo Yu, you are a disciple of the Dragon Temple, so you can be considered a disciple of the ancient Dragon bloodline. I only wanted to teach you how to be human and not kill people. But now it seems like I can't teach you, so I can only kill you. "
Lan Ling pulled out his sword.
When he said this, Zhuo Yu felt true fear, an ice-cold fear.
"You don't dare to kill me, you don't dare to kill me, you are just a disciple of the traitor Bai Ling, and I am a disciple of the Dragon Temple. My parents are from the Dragon Temple, you don't dare to kill me." Zhuo Yu roared.
Lan Ling stared at him and said slowly, "Zhuo Yu, I sentence you to death."
Then, he slashed down, and Zhuo Yu's head rolled off.
Until his death, he never thought that Lan Ling would kill him so decisively.
How dare Lan Ling? How dare he?
He, Zhuo Yu, died with everlasting regret.
… …
Lan Ling turned around and looked at Wu Xia.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Suddenly, countless energy sword auras shot over.
This beautiful female disciple Wu Xia took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Interesting, she waited until Lan Ling killed Zhuo Yu before launching a sneak attack.
Furthermore, it was a killing move, Meteor Rain Sword.
Lan Ling could immediately tell that this Wu Xia's martial arts were above Zhuo Yu's, but she usually let Zhuo Yu take the lead, as if she would blindly follow his lead.
Meteor Rain Sword required a long time to gather the energy of her blood. At her level of cultivation, it took at least sixty percent of her energy to use.
In other words, she wanted to kill Lan Ling in one move.
"Pssst, pssst, pssst …" Countless energy sword auras shot into Lan Ling's body.
Lan Ling stood motionless.
Wu Xia was overjoyed, thinking that she had succeeded. Her beautiful face revealed a proud and cruel smile, "Thank you, Wild Dog of Lan Ling. Thank you for killing Zhuo Yu. Now Master Mo Jue's cultivation resources are mine alone. I've also taken you down. I've done a great service. Now I can rise in the Dragon Temple. "
Following that, Wu Xia walked in front of Zhuo Yu's corpse and fiercely kicked it, saying, "Arrogant and conceited trash, if it wasn't for your family background, do you think I would really like you? How could I possibly be interested in someone like you? After sleeping with you for nothing a few times, you can go and die. Master Mo Jue is mine now. "
Wu Xia pulled out her dagger and walked over to Lan Ling. "Despicable dog Lan Ling, you didn't even look at me when you came in. You only looked at that bitch Anlan. I said I was going to dig out your eyes. Then I'm going to kill that bitch Anlan. I'm going to skin her alive. "
Lan Ling's eyes narrowed. Was this girl really that vicious?
"It's too late for regrets. You have eyes, but you can't see." Wu Xia plunged her dagger into Lan Ling's eye.
But Lan Ling's eye was unharmed.
Her dagger was in Lan Ling's eye, but it was like she was stabbing air.
Wu Xia was stunned. She raised her dagger and stabbed at Lan Ling.
But every time she stabbed, it was like she was stabbing air.
Wu Xia was shocked. She dropped her dagger and pulled out her sword. She aimed it at Lan Ling's heart.
Lan Ling's heart was easily pierced.
Then, she swung her sword and chopped off Lan Ling's head.
Lan Ling's head flew out.
Instantly, Wu Xia exhaled deeply. What happened just now had truly frightened him. She wanted to keep him alive, but it didn't matter if he was killed. After all, Lan Ling was too dangerous.
Only a dead enemy was the safest.
"Sigh!"
Suddenly, a sigh came from behind her.
"Who?" Wu Xia was shocked. She turned around.
Then, she saw an extremely strange scene.
Although Lan Ling's head was chopped off, there was no blood. His head was still floating in the air. His eyes were still alive. Even the expression on his face was still alive.
She was so scared that her head went numb.
Was this an illusion?
How could this be?
How could there be someone in this world who didn't die after his head was chopped off? According to legends, only the ancient priests of the Dragon Temple had this ability.
Lan Ling's head slowly flew back to his neck and reconnected seamlessly. Once again, he was safe and sound, standing there in one piece.
"Although the fall of the Divine Dragon Temple makes me sad, they are still of my bloodline and my people. I just want to teach them a lesson and ask you about some things about the Divine Dragon Temple." Lan Ling said slowly: "But now it seems that there is no need. Zhuo Yu is an idiot. Leaving her in this world is a waste. And you are so vicious. Staying in this world is also a scourge. Why don't you go with Zhuo Yu. "
Wu Xia's expression changed drastically. Then, she unleashed all of her energy cultivation to attack Lan Ling in a frenzy.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Countless swords shot towards Lan Ling.
"Boom boom boom …"
Many crystal bombs were thrown at him crazily.
"Boom boom boom …"
There were explosions around Lan Ling.
But this Wu Xia didn't stop. She used her fastest speed and even overdrafted her bloodline energy to escape.
This woman had no upbringing and was very vicious. But she was not an idiot. On the contrary, she was very cunning.
… …
Frantically running, running, running …
Her entire body turned into an afterimage. Very quickly, she ran more than ten kilometers.
Wu Xia felt that she should be safer. She slowed down, took a breath, and raised her head.
But not far in front of her, Lan Ling was floating in the air. That incomparably handsome face looked at her and smiled.
"Ah …" Wu Xia exclaimed. Then, she ran in the opposite direction. She even bit her tongue and spat out a mist of blood. She madly overdrafted her bloodline energy to escape.
This time, she ran more than ten kilometers. Then, she stopped to take a breath.
But when she raised her head, Lan Ling's figure was still floating tens of meters in front of her.
"Ah … Ah …" Wu Xia screamed mournfully. Then, she ran west.
This time, she ran more than a hundred kilometers. She was almost out of breath.
But the moment she stopped to take a breath, she raised her head and looked. Lan Ling was still floating tens of meters in front of her.
"Ah … Ah … Ah …" Wu Xia was about to go crazy. She was about to collapse.
Then, she took out a few small daggers and stabbed them into a few acupoints on her body.
In an instant, a bloody light burst out of her body. Then, she suddenly accelerated. Her speed was even faster than before. She ran east.
She ran, ran, ran. She didn't dare to stop at all.
Her bloodline energy and even her vitality were depleting quickly.
After running more than three hundred kilometers, her energy was completely exhausted. She didn't believe that Lan Ling would still appear in front of her.
So, she raised her head again.
But a scene of despair appeared. Lan Ling still appeared tens of meters in front of her. He was still floating in the air. His incomparably handsome face revealed a smile.
"Ah … Ah … Ah … Ah …"
Wu Xia really went crazy. She completely collapsed!
Then, she only saw Lan Ling wave his hand.
The surrounding scenery changed. She was no longer in the wilderness more than three hundred kilometers away. She was still in Lan Ling's house. Zhuo Yu's corpse was still beside her.
Just now, she ran madly, overdrafted her cultivation, and overdrafted her vitality to escape. So, she was actually just running in the same place. Everything was an illusion created by Lan Ling.
Wu Xia directly staggered and knelt down. "Lord, spare me, spare me! I'll listen to everything you say. I'm so beautiful. You can do whatever you want. I'll be your slave. Don't kill me. "
"Don't talk. It'll be quick." Lan Ling said.
He walked forward, took out a dagger, and stabbed Wu Xia's neck.
Puchi!
From the neck to the top of the head, it directly pierced through!
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