Fatal Concubine

Chapter 30
Chapter 33
Standing still, Zhu Ling's eyes looked at each other coldly, no matter how formidable a master he was, even seeing her penetrating eyes would tremble, and then he would be too stunned to move.

There was only one person left, staring at Zhuling in horror, as if seeing a devil.

The hand holding the knife was trembling, and the black-clothed killer held the knife tightly, leaping up and chopping down.

"Pa..." The whip in Zhuling's hand was like a dragon, wrapping around the attacking black-clothed killer.

With a strong hand, mixed with huge internal force, the killer was thrown straight tens of meters.

With a bang, it hit the boulder in the mountain, and in an instant, a flower of blood bloomed beside him, and the dead stared wide-eyed, his eyes full of shock.

There is no fierce fighting with moves, nor is there a massacre, some are just a whip, killing people on the spot, the whip is enchanting, like a twisting snake, cannibalizing people's lives.

Everything is silent, and it looks very strange in this mountain.

The strange atmosphere in the air is spreading, and the strong murderous intent is spreading. In the depths of Zhuling's eyes, a raging fire is burning, and the fire is red and enchanting. At first glance, it seems to be able to burn everything.

The smell of blood filled the air, but the wind could not blow away the endless murderous aura...

Seeing this astonishing move, the other killers who came after him couldn't help feeling terrified.

There was a roar of white tiger and vermilion bird, and then the two bodies flew down from the horse's back, and the two of them fought with the killer who was chasing up.

The two circled and criss-crossed more than a dozen people, fighting fiercely.

Suzaku's long sword fluttered and danced with a piece of white light, encircling the black-clothed killer into a piece of white light, interweaving into a network of light.

After Zhu Ling cleaned up the three killers, he stood in the mountain and looked at the endless path, as if he was thinking about a heavy heart.

Suddenly, there was a painful scream, and Zhu Ling opened his eyes.

With a bang, the knife in Baihu's hand was thrown flying by the black-clothed killer.

The black-clothed killers shot fiercely, their left hand came down along with their right palm, and hit the white tiger's chest.

Suddenly, he felt a black shadow flashing in front of him, Zhu Ling flew out, and hit the black-clothed killer with a palm.

This was an extremely fast moment, the white tiger was dazzled, and there was a muffled groan in his ears, looking at the black-clothed killer, he suddenly staggered back, his body fell straight down, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Zhu Ling glanced at Bai Hu, and said calmly: "Is the injury serious?"

Bai Hu looked ashamed, and said, "A few minor injuries are nothing."

He spoke bluntly, but Zhuling had already seen that his injury was not serious, even though it was not fatal, he needed to take a good rest right now, so he took out two pills from his bosom and handed them to Baihu to swallow. In a flash, he attacked the other killers.

Seeing Zhu Linggong approaching, the other killers waved their right hands and slapped them.

Chasing the soul is like the wind, and the moves follow the trend.

All of a sudden, the cold light suddenly appeared, the wind howled, I don't know when it started, and the sky was overcast.

At the end, the leading guard on horseback was startled, and his pupils dilated suddenly. This eight-year-old girl is actually such a formidable master, and the murderous aura coming to her face is simply several times stronger than that of a real killer. .

The speed of the shot was so fast that even he could hardly dodge it.

It was that moment of slight stupefaction, waiting for him to recover, and all the people who followed him were lying on the ground.

"Next, it's you." Zhu Ling shot his eyes at the hidden guard on the horse, stretched out his left hand flatly, and raised his index finger to hook her, extremely arrogant.

After the words fell, he rushed over with the long sword of the white tiger in his hand.

After all, he is the leader of the hidden guard, with extraordinary concentration and strength, he immediately reacted and greeted him with his sword.

Zhuling saw a sternness in his eyes, but seeing that sternness frightened the guard a little.

He saw a sword that made him tremble...—that sword was like a silver snake whip!

How on earth did she do it?And her sword is extremely sharp, as long as someone touches it, it will inevitably turn into a bloody person.

At that moment, the body of the dark guard flashed with lightning, and a sword also stabbed at Zhuling.

Zhuling didn't even look at the sharp sword that was stabbing towards him, he just slammed into the tip of the sword, but the long sword in his hand went straight to his throat.

The dark guard was startled immediately, fast, this speed is too fast, he head-on head-on and rushed straight over, looking for death.

The sword that was like a whip of a snake struck, and he had no way to dodge it. Immediately, the blade turned and his feet moved.

As soon as his feet moved, the sword in his hand was still horizontal in the air, and before he could move away, something icy and cold suddenly stuck to his neck, everything was so natural, before his face had time to show panic, his body was just like that is fixed.

Seal the throat with a sword, directly!brutal!It's just perverted.

One-hit kill, that kind of speed, that kind of lore, is simply Shura who kills at night.

That kind of tactic that is so simple that it can't be used in simple weapons, but so sharp that no one can bear it, a deadly tactic, that kind of tricky angle, but a fatal slash, so that they don't even have a chance to fight back!
The murderous aura all over her body bloomed in the air, and the frightening smell of blood was more frightening than the long sword in her hand.

An extremely cold aura enveloped her body, the cold chill from hell almost made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.

The sunset is gorgeous, and it is time for the sun to go down.

"Let's rest at the front tonight." Zhu Ling put away his long sword and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Suzaku Bird and White Tiger are good at martial arts, but they are not vicious enough. When dealing with the enemy, they must be vicious and do not leave any room for their survival, otherwise they will be the ones who die.

It is enough to kill a person with a single stroke, and killing him with one blow is the killer's obsession.

"Yes." Suzaku replied respectfully.

The mountains fell silent, only the sound of horseshoes breaking the silence of the mountains.

Zhu Lingxing was concentrating on the next journey, stopped at this moment, and took a look at the situation around him.

I saw that the place where I stopped was extremely dangerous, with towering peaks on one side, thousands of cliffs, and deep valleys on three sides.

This is a shortcut, and it is also difficult to walk. I am afraid that riding a horse will not work. She can only abandon the horse. The lightness skill is much faster than the horse, and it will consume a lot of internal energy.

If there is no strong internal force, it is estimated that Lin Cheng will have exhausted her internal force and died, but Zhuling is absolutely sure of this, her deep internal force is not for embroidery.

"Tonight, it's here." Zhuling got off the horse, still lukewarm, and sat down to meditate on his own.

The white tiger Suzaku also sat down together, suddenly indifferent and unpredictable to the little princess in front of him, a little respectful and a little puzzled at her, watching Zhuling and closing his eyes.

They didn't think too much, they closed their eyes and sat down to rest their minds.

(End of this chapter)