Chapter 1559

Li Ling suddenly stopped as she walked.

It turned out that unconsciously, the lunar eclipse had faded.

It will dawn in a few hours.

The night of blood moon ended, and the sky of the land of dragon war returned to the bright moon.

The high moon shines on the earth like day.

A large group of monks appeared in the distance.

These monks are all dressed in the costumes of the Dragon hall.

They all rushed to Li Ling.

Li Lingping said quietly, "someone is coming."

The Dragon God ghost's eyes lit up: "great!"

Li Ling smiled and asked the ghost of the Dragon God, "you haven't had enough?"

The ghost of the Dragon God looked at the monks in the distance with big eyes.

It said in a sweeping manner:

"I'm hungry and afraid. It's better to eat more. Now it's the full moon night. My strength is at its peak. You'll just pretend later. If you recite a spell, you'll be my flying sword. Everything depends on me!"

As soon as the ghost of the Dragon God had finished, another sentence suddenly came: "hey? Why is there a big elder in here?"

Li Ling asked suspiciously, "why, you don't play much?"

The ghost of the Dragon God hesitated and said, "it's not that he can't fight, it's just that it takes some trouble."

"Let's go first. If you can beat it, you can't beat it."

"Ah! No, so much meat..."

The Dragon God ghost quit. This guy is greedy.

Li Ling smiled.

The party didn't let Li Ling wait too long. When Li Ling talked with the ghost of the Dragon God, they soon gathered around.

The leader was the elder Longqi of the Dragon hall. Dozens of disciples and guards followed the elder Longqi tremblingly.

Elder Longqi glared at Li lingleng, snorted, and turned to look at a bloody monk in the crowd.

"Su He, come and see if it's him?"

Su he was covered with blood. It seemed that he had been severely punished, and even his arm was broken.

Hearing the question of elder Longqi, two disciples immediately dragged Su He over.

Su he was already tossed and dying. The two disciples held Su He. Su he bowed his head and didn't say a word.

Elder Longqi's face was extremely ugly.

He pulled up Su he's hair at the back of his head so that Su he could look up at Li Ling.

Elder Longqi asked again, "Suhe, look carefully. Did this man kill yang'er?"

Su he trembled with pain. He looked up at Li Ling. Through Su he's eyes, Li Ling knew he had recognized himself.

But Su he didn't identify Li Ling. On the contrary, he smiled at Li Ling kindly and shook his head.

Elder Longqi kept staring at Li Ling for fear that Li Ling might escape. He didn't see Su he's kind smile. He just felt Su He shaking his head.

"Master, not him."

Elder Longqi frowned and blustered:

"Do you know the end of Su he's cheating as a teacher?"

Su he trembled at the speech, bowed his head and said:

"Master, it's really not him. Su he is a dying man. He doesn't dare to deceive you, old man."

Elder Longqi snorted coldly, "you know, but we met more than a dozen monks along the way. Why aren't they the thieves who killed my yang'er?"

"This... Master, Su he doesn't know. Maybe he hasn't met him yet."

The disciple of Su he stood beside him and said impatiently:

"Su He, you should see clearly. Don't be wrong. You can't afford to let go of the man who killed senior brother Muyang."

Another friar also said, "yes, Su he found you earlier and suffered less sin."

Su he vomited another mouthful of blood. He raised his head and said with difficulty:

"Master, two senior brothers, it's really not him."

Li Ling instantly understood the meaning of Su He.

After Muyang's death, elder Longqi was angry with his accompanying disciples and guards.

All the accompanying disciples and guards suffered and died miserably.

Su he was the only one left to identify Li Ling.

Suhe was tortured and hated the elder Longqi to the bone.

He knew he would die. After seeing Li Ling before he died, he wanted to protect Li Ling's life.

He wants elder Longqi not to avenge him.

He wanted to avenge elder Longqi in this way.

Since Su he said that Li Ling was not the enemy who killed Muyang, elder Longqi didn't tangle too much.

He waved his hand and turned away with the crowd.

"Wait."

Elder Longqi turned around, looked at the Tianmo sword in Li Ling's hand and said:

"Boy, are you a top-grade xuanbing?"

Li Ling frowned and didn't speak.

One side, the disciple of elder Longqi immediately said, "boy, my master asked you, are you deaf?"

Li Ling glanced at them coldly and said, "why, do you like it?"

Elder Longqi smiled grimly and said, "boy, it's your bad luck. This top-grade xuanbing has your life. Just keep it!"

Elder Longqi just raised his palm and suddenly saw Li Ling smile strangely.

"Long Qi, you look into my eyes and tell me, do you like my top grade xuanbing?"

Elder Longqi was stunned and subconsciously looked into Li Ling's eyes.

He suddenly saw Li Ling's eyes become very strange.

There was endless darkness all around, and countless demons struggled to emerge from the ground.

Among them are the accompanying disciples he just killed tonight.

Countless evil spirits tore his clothes and demanded his life.

Longqi only felt that he was in an extremely terrible hell and his head was blank.

I don't know when it began, there was a dark red fog all around.

Li Ling picked up Tianmo sword and stabbed elder Longqi with a sword.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the nearby disciple immediately shouted:

"Master, master, what's the matter with you?"

Elder Longqi was inspired and woke up in an instant.

Elder Longqi was shocked to see the Tianmo sword stabbed.

He had no time to step back and hurriedly raised his arm to resist the devil's sword.

But it was too late. Tianmo sword had pierced the skin in the chest of elder Longqi.

The ghost of the Dragon God was attached to the embryo of the heavenly magic sword and immediately began to devour the blood and flesh of the elder Longqi.

"Ah! Ah..."

The great pain made elder Longqi scream.

In a few breaths, the elder Longqi was swallowed up by the ghost of the Dragon God, turned into a dead bone, and then scattered all over the ground.

"Ah! Ghost!"

Long Qi's death was strange. The disciples around him were scared to the bone. They didn't want to fight again and fled one after another.

Su he was also thrown to the ground by two disciples.

Everyone wants to run for their lives. No one cares about Su River.

The ghost of the Dragon God can be willing to let them go. It has long sacrificed the fog around.

For a time, the disciples of elder Longqi were crazy.

The ghost of the Dragon God revolved around the crowd as usual. When it came back, there were no living people except Suhe, and the ground was full of broken bones.

The remnant soul of the Dragon God touched his stomach with satisfaction and burped.

Su he is still sober. He knows that Li Ling saved himself because of his kindness.

He struggled to get up from the ground to kowtow to Li Ling, but Li Ling stopped him.