Chapter 1217: Embarrassed!
Seeing this situation, the faces of the purple-clothed powerhouse and Wei Shaoqing turned pale, while Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang's brother and sister hugged each other tightly, and they couldn't stop crying. The tragedy seems doomed and inevitable.
"Brother Ling, what are you doing, stop it!"
Seeing that Ling Gang's violent blood and thunder were about to reach the last moment, an exclamation suddenly came from a distance.
Ling Tianhua subconsciously looked back, only to see a figure as fast as a meteor, flying towards it at an astonishing speed. Judging by this person's cultivation, it is by no means ordinarily high, at least it is not lost to the purple-clothed powerhouse of the Blood Skull.
"Brother, it seems to be the great elder of the Ping family, Ping Wanhao!" Ling Wushuang said with a little surprise.
Ling Tianhua had also recognized Ping Wanhao at this time, and he was also happy in his heart. The Ping family is attached to the Ninety-Five family, while the Ling family is loyal to the Mu family, although the two families belong to different camps, they have a good relationship on weekdays and communicate with each other. This Ping Marriott had visited the Ling family, and was warmly welcomed by the Ling family.
"Elder Gang, Elder Ping is here, you are about to collect the 'Violent Blood and Thunder'!" Ling Tianhua impatiently turned around and shouted with Ling Gang.
As the great elder of the Ping family, Ping Wanhao's status is second only to Ping Sihai, and his cultivation is not weak, and it is rumored that many years ago, he had stepped into the middle level of the Shinto realm. In Ling Tianhua's opinion, he completely possessed the strength to suppress the purple-clothed powerhouse. Since this was the case, Ling Gang naturally didn't have to use the 'Bloody Thunder' that was comparable to a self-detonation.
Although forcibly stopping in the middle of this way would cause Ling Gang's body to suffer great trauma, and even a heavy blow to his cultivation realm, it would undoubtedly be much better than losing his life.
In fact, seeing Ping Wanhao arrive in time, Ling Gang's mind was already shaken. It's better to be alive than dead. What's more, Ling Gang also has ambitions that have not yet been realized.
"Brother Ling, Tianhua is right, this bloody skeleton dog thief is handed over to me, you hurry up and collect the credit!"
As soon as Ping Wanhao spoke, after Chong Ling just said a word, he immediately rushed towards the purple-clothed strongman, and the powerful offensive was like a tide, which immediately made the purple-clothed strongman's face show a shock!
Ping Wanhao is like a tiger that has just come out of the cage, and the purple-clothed powerhouse looks a little strong, although he is also a mid-level god realm, in terms of momentum, he is greatly inferior.
Under Ping Wanhao's domineering offensive, the purple-clothed powerhouse is losing and retreating, and it seems that he will be defeated and collapse at any time!
"Tianhua, frost-free, are you all right?"
When Ping Wanhao was rushing to attack the purple-clothed powerhouse, a question full of concern came, and the Ling family brothers and sisters all turned their heads to look, it turned out that Ping Yijian had arrived.
Whether it was Ling Tianhua or Ling Wushuang, they were very disdainful of Ping Yijian's style, but seeing Ping Yijian at this moment, the brother and sister felt a sense of relief. The pressure from the purple-clothed powerhouse and Wei Shaoqing was too great, and the brother and sister urgently needed someone to share some of it for them.
And Ping Yijian did not disappoint them, as soon as his figure landed, he glared at Wei Shaoqing with his fierce eyes.
"Wei Shaoqing, your blood skeletons are really daring, I don't think you want to gain a foothold in this great world anymore. Look at the sword! ”
Before the cheers fell, the long sword in Ping Yijian's hand had already stabbed towards Wei Shaoqing. The cold sword light in the sky was like a galaxy sprinkled down, a little bit of brilliance, and it rushed straight towards Wei Shaoqing.
Ling Wushuang glanced up at Ling Tianhua, his eyes slightly revealing a bit of surprise, looking at the power of the Ping Yi Sword, his cultivation was still faintly above Ling Tianhua.
Ling Tianhua also frowned slightly, and the astonishment between his eyebrows was no less than that of Ling Wushuang. Ling Tianhua and Ping Yijian are both first-line disciples of the Erpin family, and their cultivation has always been comparable, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. However, in the recent past, Ling Tianhua has been able to cultivate in the cultivation treasure land, and the progress of cultivation can be said to be a thousand miles in a day. In Ling Tianhua's mind, he should have left Ping Yijian far behind, but at this time, he found that not only was this the case, but Ping Yijian's cultivation was still above him, how could he not be surprised?
"Could it be that this Ping Yi Sword also has another adventure?" Ling Wushuang asked with a sigh.
Ling Tianhua shook his head slightly, as a first-line disciple of the Ping family, Ping Yijian had an opportunity, and it was only natural that he should have an encounter. And now doesn't seem to be the time to talk about that.
Ping Wanhao had the upper hand against the purple-clothed powerhouse, and Ping Yijian faced Wei Shaoqing, but he didn't let go at all, and the crisis that shrouded the heads of the Ling family brothers and sisters seemed to have been solved at once.
Ling Tianhua hurriedly turned his head to look at Ling Gang, he didn't need to say more, Ling Gang was also relieved at this time, and slowly dispersed the might of 'Violent Blood and Thunder'.
After performing the 'Violent Blood Thunder', Ling Tianhua felt as if he had died once, his eyebrows were full of exhaustion and fatigue that could not be concealed, and the blood stains all over his body were even more shocking, almost making Ling Wushuang dare not look at it more.
But no matter what, Ling Tianhua at least kept his life, which made Ling Tianhua and Ling Wushuang finally breathe a long sigh of relief.
However, before the brother and sister could let go of this breath, suddenly, a shadow floated towards Ling Gang like a ghost. The brother and sister didn't even react, Ling Gang burst out with a cry of pain, and then the whole person flew out diagonally. Blood sprayed along the way, causing Ling Wushuang's heart to almost jump out of his throat.
"Ping...... Ping Marriott!? And when Ling Wushuang saw clearly the murderer who had seriously injured Ling Gang in the sneak attack, he opened his mouth even more in shock, almost unable to believe his eyes.
Ling Tianhua was also stunned, his whole person seemed to be frozen, he stood there, unable to move for a long time!
'Bloody Thunder' had already sent Ling Gang to the limit, and at this time, he was hit hard by Ping Wanhao, and Ling Gang's vitality was almost completely wiped out.
"You...... You ......" glared at Ping Wanhao fiercely, Ling Gang wanted to ask him why, but at this time, he couldn't even speak.
Ping Wanhao let out a long breath, turned his head and said to the purple-clothed powerhouse, "Brother Xie, what's the matter?" The Ling family's 'Violent Blood Thunder' is very domineering, if I hadn't arrived in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable, why didn't you take precautions in advance? ”
The purple-clothed powerhouse shook his head and said with a wry smile, "I was careless for a while...... Brother Ping, thank you! Not for myself, but for our son! ”
Ping Wanhao waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's all a family, why do you need to say these unseen words?" ”
Seeing that Ping Wanhao and the purple-clothed powerhouse were all intimate, Ling Tianhua couldn't believe his ears. And when he heard Ping Wanhao talk about 'family', Ling Tianhua was even more like a lightning strike, and his face turned pale.
"How so? How could the Heike be in the same league as the Blood Skeleton, are you crazy? Ling Tianhua couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and roared almost like a roar.
"Hahaha...... How can the majesty of our head of the family be understood by you, a boy? Ping Wanhao laughed wildly, looking at Ling Tianhua's eyes, full of contempt.
"Great Elder, Ling Tianhua and the old man of the Ling family will be killed, but Sister Wushuang, you have to leave it for me! Hey hey ......"
Ping Yijian looked at Ling Wushuang with a lewd smile, his intention was self-evident!
Wei Shaoqing laughed on the side, "Ping Gongzi is still good?" ”
Ping Yijian did not shy away from it, and said with a lewd smile: "It's not good, no, who told us to cultivate the 'Yin Yin Technique'?" Hey hey ......"
Ping Yijian and Wei Shaoqing's words can be described as unbearable, Ling Tianhua's face was full of anger, and he only wished that he couldn't slash these two lewd villains alive with one palm!
Thinking of his fate, Ling Wushuang's pretty face was even more full of fear, leaning tightly into Ling Tianhua's arms, his body trembling and trembling.
"You ...... You ......"
Ling Gang was even more angry, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he stood up from the ground.
"You old thief!" Before Ling Gang could speak, Wei Shaoqing burst into a shout, pounced like a mad dog, flew up, and kicked Ling Gang in the chest.
At this time, where does Ling Gang still have the strength to dodge? A mouthful of blood arrows spewed out, and the whole person fell straight on his back.
"You old thief, you dare to hurt my son, see that my son makes your life worse than death!" Wei Shaoqing really hated Ling Gang a lot, and his appearance of gritting his teeth was very fierce and violent.
"Hey...... Brother Wei, for an old man who is about to die, why do this? Look at Sister Wushuang's distress, I can't bear it. How about giving me a face and letting the old man go? ”
Ping Yijian's grinning appearance, where was he saying good things for Ling Gang, he was clearly threatening Ling Wushuang.
"Okay, it doesn't hurt to give you a face, but how about the Dao Qi of the Ling family's masters absorbed by the Spirit Absorbing Stone, how about Gongzi Ping give it to me?"
"What?" Ping Yijian's complexion changed suddenly, and there was some annoyance between his eyebrows.
Wei Shaoqing didn't care if Ping Yijian would be angry, sneered, and said, "You don't know, why did you come to Tiansha Valley at this time?" Not just to get a piece of the pie? ”
"Wei Gongzi, this is something that my father agreed with your sect master, you won't regret it, right?"
"Of course not! Our sect master has never failed to count what he says. It's just that if you want to exchange the spirit sucking stone for the life of this old thief, I can't refuse, right? ”
"Wei Gongzi, you really have such a big appetite! Not to mention the master of the Ling family, Mu Tiannan's Dao Qi alone is enough for you to use for a year, that is a powerhouse of the Holy Soul Realm, I am afraid that you will not be able to swallow it when the time comes! ”
Wei Shaoqing shook his fingers disapprovingly, and said with a smile, "As long as the spirit absorbing stone is loaded, this son can swallow it, it's just to spend more time!" ”
"Jian'er, the spirit absorbing stone is important, you can't give up your roots. Even if Wei Gongzi kills Ling Gang, Ling Wushuang is still yours, she can't escape! Ping Wanhao said.
Ping Yijian shook his head and let out a sigh, "Great Elder, you know that I have always disliked the use of force against women, and I thought that Sister Wushuang could willingly dedicate herself to me, but now it seems that I can only retreat to the second." ”