Chapter 77： End

As the night was approaching, the sun was shining like blood, and the afterglow was sprinkled on the Ling Family Mansion with blood flowing into the river.

In the sky, Lingxian's black hair danced lightly, standing proudly, the white wings spread gently, falling down a piece of feathers, as if the gods came to earth, the true immortal came to dust, and there was a kind of mortal temperament.

Eyes gathered on him, full of complex expressions of envy, longing, worship, and fear, but there was a look that appeared on everyone's face, and that was awe.

It is like awe in the face of gods.

After a long while, the crowd cried out loudly.

"Oh my God, I was fortunate enough to be able to see a base-builder fall, or was killed by a 14- or 15-year-old!"

"I can't believe it. Lingxian is too powerful. It is invincible!"

"What more? This son can now kill and build Zhuji, will it be fine in the future?"

At this moment, countless monks are looking up at the sky, looking at the calm look, but they are a teenager with their own might, their eyes are full of awe.

If the faces of the two Fang Qi horses are dead and their hearts are full of fear, they cannot accept the scene in front of them, but the fact is in front of them, the foundation-building power of the Fang family has fallen, so can the Qi family's patriarch survive?

The answer is no, so they dare not imagine what the end of the Qi Family ’s strong foundation is waiting for them.

Some monks with very poor psychological endurance have fallen to the ground and wept, and they were so scared that they were so scared that even some Fang family monks saw that the situation had gone. While Ling Xian attracted everyone's attention, they quietly came from here Sneaking away, afraid of leaving later, they were beheaded by the butcher's knife.

On the other hand, everyone in the Ling family was frowning and laughing. They looked at the magnificent and heroic figure of the god. In addition to the awe of Ling Xian, there was a heavy gratitude.

The figure of Ling Yuan, the patron saint of the Ling family, quietly faded in the hearts of these people, replaced by a touch of calm expression, a figure of a young man stained with blood and black.

There is no doubt that Lingxian, who fell from the sky at the time of the crisis of the Ling family, has replaced Ling Yuan's position in their hearts and became the new patron saint of the Ling family!

What's more, his strength is obvious to all, even though he hasn't arrived at the base, he used a three-footed sword to kill Fang Mingyuan with great strength, and he didn't suffer any injuries. Such a powerful combat force is definitely worthy of the first Ling family. Called!

Among the crowds watching the war, there were beautiful eyes of young monks, and they stared at the figure without blinking, and their red faces rose up.

Taking the age of a weak crown and refining gas as a means of killing a strong foundation player, such a sturdy record makes it difficult for some Huaichun girls to be tempted.

Looking at those female monks with a springing heart, Ling Fei let go of her mouth and mumbled, "A group of idiots, Ling Xian is mine, so he doesn't look down on your group of vulgar fans."

"Yes, Xiao Feier is quite self-aware, knowing that Lingxian despise you." Ling Tianxiang smiled, seeing Lingxian's great power, beheaded Fang Mingyuan, the haze that enveloped her finally dissipated, so her mood also It's a lot easier.

"Well, even if he doesn't look at me, you don't want to be with him." Ling Fei sulked.

When Ling Tianxiang was lagging, she was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Tianqing on the side: "Well, what are you two arguing about, the war is not over yet, the Qi family is not dead yet, maybe something will happen. "

"Brother, you can rest assured that Ling Xian will be able to kill Fang Mingyuan. It's no problem to kill another strong foundation builder, let alone a father?" Ling Tianao smiled slightly, looking at the dazzling young man, his heart secretly He sighed, he knew very well that after this day, the little Qingcheng could no longer bind the child's wings. Whether it was Ling Tianxiang or Ling Fei, I was afraid that he could only look at his back and felt sad.

As he said, when Ling Xian killed Fang Mingyuan, he flicked his wings and joined Ling Yuan to fight against the old patriarch of the Qi family.

Originally, this person's strength was not weaker than Ling Yuan. If it was one-on-one, it would be hard to say who won or lost, but when Ling Xian made his way and formed a two-on-one situation, he was naturally completely suppressed, as A flat boat in the sea may sink at any time.

After confronting Lingxian for dozens of rounds, they were finally defeated, and with resentment and remorse, they were severed by Lingxian sword.

At this point, the terrifying battle came to an end, ending with the fall of the two base builders.

The morale of the two Fang Qi people has plummeted, but under the sedition of their respective patriarchs, they are still struggling to prepare for the fight and fight to the end.

However, even if their resistance is no less tenacious, it is not an opponent of the Ling family with morale, not to mention, there is also a real strong foundation builder, and a strong foundation builder who is not a strong foundation but can be killed. The person stood on the sidelines.

The killing sound was shocking, the magic fluttered, and the people in the Ling family were so angry that they let out their anger and grievances, raised the butcher knife in their hands, and killed each invader.

The coalition that lost the foundation-building powers, like a three-year-old child, has no resistance and can only be left to the masses of the Ling family.

Ling Tianqing confronted the two clan patriarchs alone, regardless of his injuries, he just pushed Ben Leiquan to the extreme and killed two deadly opponents.

The other children of the Ling family are also the same. Perhaps there is a relationship between Ling Xian and Ling Yuan, two super powerfuls. They are greatly encouraged, and they have played far beyond ordinary strengths. Is one enemy three, still beat the opponent.

Ling Xian didn't participate in it. He didn't care much about his killing. He had no interest in the slaughter below. It was like the eagle's eyes could not see the ants.

"It's really a hero to be a boy." Ling Yuan sighed, but his old face was a smile and a flower. Although he was hit hard in front of Ling Xian, anyway, Ling Xian was his junior, so he naturally The Ling family was happy to have such a brilliant genius.

"The old patriarch has passed the prize, and the chance is a coincidence." Ling Xian said modestly.

"Haha, being too modest is just pretending to be that. Your strength is obvious to all. First cut Fang Mingyuan and then defeat Qi Xiyuan. Such a glorious record, I am ashamed of it." Ling Yuan Haha smiled, looking to Ling Xian's eyes Increasingly soft.

Ling Xian slowly stretched her wings and said, "Fortunately, the strength of the two of them is too poor."

"Haha, if they can hear you, I'm afraid I will come alive and die again." Ling Yuan shook his head and said, "I knew your name at the contest a year ago. It was just me. I can't dream of it. In just one year, you have grown to this point, and I'm not even your opponent. "

"This year, too many things really happened." Ling Xianmu reveals the memory, thinking about the centuries of time in the imagination, and then thinking of what is happening now, can't help but ask, all that is really just a dream What?

Shaking his head, Ling Xian no longer thinks about this problem, whether it is a dream or not. Sooner or later, he only needs to abide by his heart and improve his strength. All difficulties and obstacles will naturally be solved.

If the illusion is false, then it is regarded as a dream. If the illusion is true, then the peak in the hands is used to kill the bright road and the bright future!

Seeing Ling Xian seems to have no intention of talking to himself, Ling Yuanzhang smiled. If he had changed before, he might be furious and feel that this son was too arrogant, but after seeing Ling Xian's powerful strength, he could no longer use Ling Xian Seen as a junior, so he didn't talk anymore.

At this moment, the coalition forces have completely collapsed. The two people died and fled, leaving only the Ling family to dance and cheer and celebrate.

When he came, he was very aggressive, with his toes high, but when he went, he was like a bereavement dog, escaping.

This strong contrast made all the monks watching the war complicated and sighed.

The lord Ye Xiaotian looked at the mighty, murderous young man, and sighed with sigh: "This son is regarded as a fascinating Qingcheng city. With the practice of refining gas, he powerfully beheaded and killed the founders. Such a brilliant record. At that time there were several Can people do it? "

"Yeah, now he has not yet broken through to the foundation period, he is so powerful. If he breaks out one day, presumably this Qingcheng, no one will be his opponent. At that time, he can be called the first strong man in Qingcheng. Ye Youlan also sighed, her face was full of complexities.

She has shown extraordinary talent for practising since she was a child, and has been named the first genius of Qingcheng. But after witnessing the power of Ling Xian with her own eyes, in addition to being ashamed, there is still nothing in her heart.

Ling Xian is only fifteen years old this year, and Ye Youlan is three years older than him, but she only has the practice of refining eight layers of gas. Not to mention beheading and building the strong, she can't even take a trick, which makes her full of heart. It's all frustration.

"Youlan, look at the point, compared with Lingxian monsters, it's just looking for a blow." Ye Xiaotian rubbed his daughter's head and said: "Daddy's strength is comparable to Fang Mingyuan, since Lingxian can be unscathed. He beheaded him, and he could easily beheaded me, so the name of the first strong man in Qingcheng is already his. "

Ye Youlan's mouth was slightly opened, and there was a horror in her beautiful eyes. She heard that Xiao Xiaotian, who had always been overbearing and powerful, thought that she was not as good as Ling Xian. .

Qingcheng first strong?

A 15-year-old?

Ye Youlan's eyes widened, and she looked at the young man who held the magic sword and carried the wings of God.

In Qizhen Pavilion, Gong Suoxin sighed softly, there was a flash of color in her beautiful eyes, her status was noble, her status was respected, and the genius she met was countless, but she never took those geniuses to heart Too.

However, even if she is proud of her, she has to admit that Ling Xian's talents are truly unmatched, and those extraordinary geniuses she has seen in the past are not even worthy of mentioning his shoes.

Moreover, she had simulated the scene of confronting Lingxian in her mind, and the result was like Ye Xiaotian, and she thought she was not Lingxian's opponent.

"I'm afraid that two Fang Qi would never dream of it. They would kill such a devil halfway. Not only did they not annex Ling family, but they became the prestige of the son and also the Ling family." Gong Suoxin enchanted with a smile, since Saying: "From today on, there are no three big families in this Qingcheng, only the newly born hegemon of the Ling family. It seems that I have to prepare some gifts and come to visit."

As she said, after today, the situation in Qingcheng will be reshuffled without any accidents. The forces of Fang Qi will be uprooted and no longer exist. The Ling family will become the only winner after the war. From then on, come to Qingcheng and dominate the party!

The word "Lingxian" will also ring through Qingcheng, and even shake several surrounding cities, and become a rising star. With an unstoppable momentum, it will be powerful and magnificent!