In the mountains and forests, the two sides were fighting fiercely, one of them was obviously in the upper hand, and had almost completed the encirclement of the other side, and there was an embroidery on their chests, which was a quaint Song character.

"The herb you just got, hand it over, otherwise none of you will want to leave here alive today!" Song Lingling held her head high and looked at the group of loose cultivators who were still resisting to the death with contempt.

In fact, it is not quite right to regard them as loose cultivators, after all, they are members of a family, but this family is too small compared to the Song family of the Eight Great Families, so small that it can be ignored, and it is so small that it can be easily crushed to death with a wave of his hand.

Although the previous herb was first discovered by those people opposite, but since it was bumped into by himself, there is no reason to let go, although Song Lingling is not the heir of the Song family, but his father is an elder with real power in the family, and few people in the Song family usually dare to touch her, but at this moment, when she is outside, her arrogant and domineering temperament is even more unscrupulous.

Seeing that his clansmen were surrounded, Liu Wen, who had been fighting for a long time, finally felt a huge pressure, and sure enough, with the strength of the whole family, they couldn't cope with a team of twenty people from the eight major families in front of them.

There is not much difference between their cultivation of each other, and even their own side still has a faint advantage, but the strength of the opponent is completely beyond their expectations, the proficiency of their combat skills, the power of the spell, are far better than their own side, even if Liu Wen's own strength is Jindan Dacheng, but he has not been able to take down the other party for a long time A monk in the late stage of Jindan, although there is a reason for the suppression of cultivation by the Xianfu formation, but it also illustrates the gap in each other's strength from the side.

"Big brother!! We can't beat it, what should we do? A young man who looked somewhat similar to Liu Wen yelled anxiously.

They originally thought that even if they couldn't beat the other party, they would still be able to escape with the herbs, but they didn't expect that it would be such a situation, and they were completely crushed by the other party.

Gritting his teeth, Liu Wen knew in his heart that they would not be able to take away this precious herb today no matter what.

"Hong'er, bring the herbs!" Liu Wen turned his head to look at his son.

At this moment, Liu Hong is also fighting hard, he is not very old, but with a calm tenacity on his face, gritting his teeth, he has not flinched at all from the beginning of the battle to the present, even if his left arm has been burned black by fire, he has no intention of giving up.

"Daddy! We can't give them herbs, or there really won't be a way to live! Liu Hong said loudly, and did not hand over the herbs at the first time, but looked at the girl who was fighting not far away, and a trace of murder appeared in his chest, and he couldn't get rid of it!

Song Lingling felt Liu Hong's murderous intention, and was stunned by the eyes containing a cold breath, and even involuntarily took a step back, and then, as if she realized something, she took a step forward again, and her face showed a blush of annoyance.

"Kill! Kill that thief for me! Whoever kills him, I will reward him with a hundred spirit stones! Song Lingling roared angrily.

"Dare to kill me, I will let you all die for me today!"

Song Lingling's words fell, and the faces of more than twenty elite disciples of the Song family changed, and they immediately killed Liu Hong.

A hundred spirit stones is not too much, and it is not too much to say less, for these disciples who have been in the family for a long time, a hundred spirit stones are still very attractive.

And they also saw that Song Lingling had never intended to let go of this group of people from beginning to end, and the previous shots were the same, and when the people handed over the things, she would suddenly give the order to slaughter everyone and kill everyone.

She seemed to particularly like the bloodthirsty atmosphere of slaughter, and even enjoyment, toying with these loose cultivators between applause, and then gently crushing them to death, annihilating their last hope.

Now, since Song Lingling gave the order to kill the young man, and also attached a hundred spirit stones as a reward, everyone is happy to snatch this reward, maybe when Song Lingling is happy, there will be an additional reward.

One hundred spirit stones, don't take it for nothing!

Liu Wen's face had changed at this moment, and he came to Liu Hong's side in an instant, and while protecting him, he took out the precious herbs stored in his chest clothes.

"Miss Song, take the herbs and let us go!" Liu Wen said loudly.

However, at this moment, Song Lingling's eyes are no longer the dispensable herbs, she stared at Liu Hong with resentful eyes, this is the first time that someone has revealed murderous intentions to her, and she is still such a stinky kid.

"It's late! Kill me, don't leave anyone behind, I want to live that young man, I will personally break his body into ten thousand pieces! Song Lingling yelled a little frantically.

Liu Wen's face immediately changed greatly, not only him, but the faces of the people of the Liu family around him instantly became ugly, at this moment, they regretted it very much in their hearts, they knew this, they would rather hand over the herbs at the beginning.

Moreover, in addition to Liu Wen and a few others, the faces of the other Liu family members who looked at Liu Hong also became very gloomy, in their opinion, it was his failure to hand over the herbs in the first place that caused all these consequences.

"If the herbs are handed over, we won't be able to live, and she didn't plan to let us go from the beginning!" Liu Hong looked at the eyes of the clansmen around him, a little heartbroken, and a little lonely.

"Kill!" As Song Lingling yelled again, the slaughter that left no room for nothing began.

Dozens of kilometers away from here, in the woods, a young man in a red cloud trench coat on a black background sat cross-legged, and not far from him, another teenager was lying on a branch in the air, one leg hanging from it, swaying and eating the fruit.

Suddenly, with a bang, a figure rushed in the direction of the two from far and near, this is a middle-aged monk, his strength is in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, and the aura revealed on his body is very strong.

However, Ling Hong under the tree, and Meng Jingxian on the tree, didn't even look at that person, as if they hadn't noticed it.

The next moment, the man came to Ling Hong's face, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed respectfully.

"I've seen the Southern Dipper Divine Envoy, the Northern Dipper Divine Envoy!" The middle-aged monk said lightly.

"Did you find anything?" Ling Hong opened his eyes, and his amber eyes looked at the monk in front of him, this was one of the few Yuan Infant Stage cultivators who had been attacked at the Hidden Scripture Pavilion at that time, and was later planted by him with the Seed of Light.

"According to the information given by the Nandou God Envoy, we searched the surrounding area for as many hundred kilometers as possible, and found that there was a killing target nearby, about fifty kilometers away from here!" The middle-aged monk said respectfully.

"Who?" When Meng Jingxian heard that there was a task to do, he immediately straightened up and asked excitedly.

"The daughter of the six elders of the Song family in the eight major families - Song Lingling!"

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