The stone crushed by Li Jing is called the sound transmission stone. The sound transmission stone is divided into words. Instead, it stretches out its hand like a dead tree from its long sleeves, indicating that Li Jing retreats aside.

Faced with the sudden change, Zhang Zhe's face was still calm. In this life, he had seen too many separations of life and death. He knew that one day it would be his turn. Unexpectedly, it was today, and he even felt a little late.

Everyone is a duckweed on the sea, and no one knows where it will float. Some people have gone ashore, while others have stayed on the sea forever. Zhang Zhe feels that he is the duckweed drifting on the sea.

Why did you kill him? Zhang Zhe's eyes met Zuo Ping without dodging at all, and there was a little anger in his inquiry.

He knew what he shouldn't have, and even had what he shouldn't have, so he died. In his tone, Zuo Ping was still dull, as if he was narrating an extremely ordinary thing.

Why! Zhang Zhe jumped up from the rattan chair, the wrinkles on his face trembled, and he was deeply revenge on blood, but now he was harmed by such a villain.

He is very good, but unfortunately, he met me.

While speaking, Zuo Ping made a move instantly, and a black breath came from his right hand. His entire right hand pinched Zhang Zhe's neck. With a slight force, he heard a click, and Zhang Zhe had no breath anymore, a smile was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and there was no possibility of closing his eyes.

Zuo Ping took action so quickly. Even Mr. Ling didn't even look at his body skills. Is this really the strength of the spiritual realm? Mr. Ling always felt a palpitation when he released his spiritual power. He knew that he was not an opponent at all.

It's your turn. Zuo Ping looked at Mr. Ling, but under his black robe, he looked like a ghost. He wanted to turn the sunset into his slaughterhouse.

Someone came. Zuo Ping's voice was very faint, but his eyes were staring at the two people on the eaves. One was wearing purple clothes, with a bit of sharpness and awesomeness in his eyes. Although the other was wearing white clothes, he held the sword in his right hand and was empty in his left sleeve.

Zuo Ping, why are you so cruel? The person who spoke was Bei Borong in purple clothes. He frowned. Unexpectedly, he was still one step late. Seeing Zhang Zhe lying on the ground, Bei Borong's heart seemed to be stabbed. Why did Zuo Ping's temperament change drastically after leaving the seclusion? First he attacked Gusu Yang, but now he doesn't even let Zhang Zhe go.

Bei Borong remembered the reason why Zuo Ping was in seclusion back then was because he wanted to marry Yun Jin, but was injured by Ling Yan Zhenren. Now Ling Yan Zhenren is far away in Sunset City and has not returned. Bei Borong is worried about Yun Jin's safety and sent someone to remind him that Yun Jin is not on Ling Yan Peak, and Yun Wei doesn't know where she went.

Oh? Zuo Ping looked at him with a smile and said with a smile: Does Junior Brother Borong also learn from others to protect his shortcomings?

The steps came again, Zuo Ping wanted to kill Mr. Ling with one blow, but he didn't expect Mr. Ling to accumulate strength in advance, and instantly took a few steps back, dodging the fatal blow.

Chengwu, do you have confidence? Bei Borong glanced at the one-armed boy beside him.

The one-armed boy looked extremely dazzling in the setting sun. He hadn't seen such sunshine for a long time, nor had he encountered such a powerful enemy. The one-armed boy nodded and tried it.
Chapter completed!