Burning Heaven Sword God

Chapter 106 Everyone Is Against Fate

"Kill us?"

Lin Feng was stunned, but there was no worry on his face. He stared at Mo Qingcheng and said softly, "What do you want to do?"

"what ever!"

This is Lin Feng's own business.In other words, Mo Qingcheng knew very well that even if she tried to stop him from what he wanted to do, it would have no effect.

After all, his character is like this, and what he does is just dictated by his character.

"okay."

Lin Feng pulled the flustered Song Xiaoluo, and Song Qingluo also stopped, scolding Lin Feng, "Do you really want to die that much?" She knew very well how powerful that person was, and Mo Qingcheng couldn't compare with him.

"I don't want to die."

Lin Feng's expression was very serene, and his calm tone concealed his confidence in his own strength, and he said, "Since this matter started because of me, let it end because of me!" , Lin Feng's expression was like water, without any fluctuations.He knew exactly what he was talking about, but Song Qingluo couldn't believe what he said.

"Can!"

Song Xiaoluo lowered her head, hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.She knew she couldn't stop him.

"Now, even if we want to leave, I'm afraid we won't be able to."

Song Qingluo shook off Lin Feng's hand, pulled Song Xiaoluo to protect her body, and then saw her step forward, blocking the indifferent middle-aged man, looking back at Lin Feng, and shouted: "If You are still a man, so take my sister out alive."

"live?"

"Ha ha!"

As soon as the middle-aged man's footsteps trembled, there was a rumbling sound, which was very shocking. He laughed loudly and said, "You are all going to die. How can you live!"

The disciples around saw that the situation was not right, and quickly ran away.You know, just the aura of a middle-aged man is enough to crush them.What's more, the middle-aged man hasn't really done it yet!
"court death."

In the deep eyes of the middle-aged man, there is a lot of charm after I don't know how many years of precipitation.Standing in front of Song Qingluo, he slowly raised his right hand and said sharply: "Who allows you to stand and talk to me?"

As soon as the words were finished, the middle-aged man slapped Song Qingluo across the face.

"I can go back with you. But you have to let them go!"

The slap was so crisp and clear, Song Qingluo was hit on the face by this slap, but she was not knocked down. She just lowered her head, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

The middle-aged man stared at Song Qingluo, raised his hand again, and slapped Song Qingluo fiercely on the face. This slap was several times harder than the first slap, and directly slapped Song Qingluo out. .

At this time, Song Qingluo fell to the ground.She made a movement similar to before, but only raised the corners of her mouth, and then wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth.Perhaps because of the strong smell of blood, she couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of saliva, but the saliva was soaked in bright red blood.

"Remember, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me."

The middle-aged man said sharply.

Song Qingluo stood up unsteadily, the middle-aged man stared at Song Qingluo, and said harshly: "Either you kill them, or I kill you and them. Of course, if I do it, she must die too." As he spoke, the middle-aged man pointed at Song Xiaoluo and looked at her with contempt.

"She doesn't want to kill him. I respect her opinion on this matter."

Song Qingluo didn't say a word, her eyes were terrifying, full of hostility towards the middle-aged man, she replied.

"So, you want to be against me, against the adults, aren't you?"

The middle-aged man smiled ferociously, and gathered strength in his palms, as if as long as Song Qingluo said "yes", he would slap her without hesitation and kill her.

"um, yes."

Song Qingluo nodded, the corners of the eyes, the corners of the mouth, and the face were covered with bloodstains, but she didn't feel that much pain.

In fact, she has always wanted to protect her well, to respect her ideas, so that she can live a carefree life, but it seems that she really can't do it, and sometimes she feels that what her sister is doing is so failed.

Now, Song Xiaoluo has said that even if she dies, she will never kill him, and she wants to protect the person she wants to protect.So, she chose to go against the wishes of the middle-aged man, against the wishes of that person.Even if she will die!

"very good."

The middle-aged man laughed a few more times, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and after that, he drew a sword from his arms.

It was a soft sword, soft as silk, sharp as a knife.

Chi!
The air was pierced instantly, creating a crack.In that crack was a soft sword like a thin snake, moving forward tremblingly, as if it was about to pierce into Song Qingluo's body at any moment.

Seeing this, Song Qingluo's expression didn't change at all, and she didn't want to resist.In other words, there is no need to resist, the gap between them is so big, no matter how much they resist, it is meaningless.

"elder sister!"

Song Xiaoluo let out an angry roar and ran forward, this incident happened because of her, she would not allow others to die because of her, let alone her sister.

"Not leaving yet." Song Qingluo sternly said.

That sword pierced Song Qingluo's heart.

It can be said that as long as there is a breath of time, the tip of the sword can pierce her heart.But at this moment, Song Xiaoluo suddenly blocked it, she used her body to block Song Qingluo's front.Die, she dies!

"Then you all die together!"

The middle-aged man sneered, with an evil face, and said sarcastically, "After all, there is not much difference between the death of one trash and the death of two trash."

"That's right! There is not much difference between the death of one trash and the death of two trash. But who is the trash? I'm afraid you are mistaken."

Lin Feng stepped forward with explosive steps, and said as he walked.Afterwards, the sword in Lin Feng's hand pierced out of the void, the sword was as fast as a thunderbolt, and it was like lightning, cutting through the air.

Clang!
The sword tips collided, sparks scattered, and the hilt trembled endlessly, lingering for a long time, lingering around.

Lin Feng held the sword in one hand, and the sword in his hand was as red as blood. He stood in front of Song Xiaoluo, then turned to look at Mo Qingcheng, and said calmly, "Take them to Elder Li Hong first!"

"Ah."

Mo Qingcheng didn't say much, she believed that with Emperor Yan around, Lin Feng would be fine, so she casually picked up Song Xiaoluo, supported Song Qingluo, and walked forward calmly.

"It's not easy for a Taoist cultivator at the fourth level of the first stage of knowledge to block my sword."

The middle-aged man squinted his small eyes, looked at Lin Feng with a chill in his eyes, and said, "I really don't understand why she doesn't want to kill you."

"Everyone rebels against fate, and she is no exception."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and continued: "It's her life to kill me. But she chose to disobey her life and not kill me. So, she almost died."

"But she didn't die after all."

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes even more fiercely, his eyes were very evil, and he said: "A chess piece loses its value of existence and will either be killed by others or by the chess player."

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