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Chapter Seventy-Three: A Time of Crisis


The setting sun was like blood, sprinkling a red afterglow, shining on the Ling family's mansion strewn with corpses, adding even more sadness.

Anger is burning, blood is not cold, in the face of the siege of the two major families in Qingcheng, the Ling family is united, united as one, desperately resisting, sticking to the last line of defense with blood and tears, and not letting the people of the Fang Qi family enter the Ling Mansion compound.

Just half an hour ago, the Fang Qi family launched a full-scale attack, and the Ling family could only be forced to defend in the face of the menacing enemy, from the long street in the distance to the Ling family's compound, the Ling family retreated again and again, and finally retreated to the last line of defense, ready to fight to the death.

Above the Ling Mansion, three vague figures were entangled with each other, each casting their magical powers, and a majestic and terrifying momentum spread out, enveloping the entire Qingcheng, making all the monks shudder with horror.

These three people are the former patriarchs of the three major families, and they are all cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.

At this moment, the old patriarch of the Ling family held the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, displayed the Canglang Sword Technique, and fought against two masters of the same level alone, although he couldn't tell the winner for a while, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was already at a disadvantage, even if the sword was dazzling, it could only last for another half an hour at most.

"Haha, Ling Yuan, you are all old, you don't have to hold on to it anymore, as long as you obediently tie your hands and arrest it, the old man can guarantee that he will not kill your Ling family and leave you a trace of blood, otherwise, our two Qi families will wash here with blood today, so that the blood of the Ling family will disappear from now on."

The former patriarch of the Fang family laughed loudly while waving the spear in his hand.

"Ling Yuan, I think you are very aware of the current situation, it is not a problem for our two families to join forces and sweep the entire Qingcheng, not to mention that if you know each other in your little Ling family, then don't resist stubbornly, otherwise today, the Ling family will definitely not leave chickens and dogs, and not an inch of grass will grow" The old patriarch of the Qi family also helped on the side.

"Don't talk nonsense, from the patriarch of my Ling family to the children, no one is a bad seed, I would rather die standing than live on my knees, I want my Ling family to succumb to you Fang Mingyuan is a fool and dream" The old patriarch Ling snorted coldly, and the strong and surging mana suddenly surged out.

I saw that the sword in his hand bloomed with infinite light, and sharp sword rays appeared behind him, exuding a monstrous cold and murderous aura, and then overwhelmingly surging towards the two opposites This is the Canglang Sword Technique, known as one of the strongest sword techniques in Qingcheng, performed by the monks of the Qi Refining Period, the sword light is up to a thousand Dao, and when it is cast by the strong in the Foundation Building Period, the sword is at least ten thousand, and the power is not the same.

"The Canglang Sword Technique really lives up to its reputation."

The two of them looked pale, and each cast his strongest spell, and then collided with the dense sword light.

"Boom Boom" A huge roar resounded throughout Qingcheng, and the sword light in the sky instantly dissipated.

Although the Canglang Sword Technique is powerful, it is still not an opponent under the attack of the two foundation building period powerhouses.

Ling Yuan flew upside down in the air several meters away, his face was slightly pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he looked at the two foundation building period powerhouses standing proudly on the opposite side, and said, "Okay, you two have not fought for more than 20 years, but the two of you have grown a lot. ” "Haha, but you haven't been diligent, more than twenty years ago, you were able to overwhelm the two of us with your Canglang Sword Technique, but now" Fang Mingyuan looked up to the sky and laughed, his face suddenly sank, and he said: "I want to kill you, it's as easy as a hand." ” "I admit that I am not the opponent of the two of you, but if you want to kill me, what can you do without paying a price" Ling Yuan's expression was calm, and although his tone was light, it was full of a sense of dead fish.

"I'll ask you one last time, are you going to be caught, or are you stubbornly resisting the former so that you can keep a trace of your blood, and the latter is to kill them all, and there will be no more Ling family from now on, you can choose one."

Fang Mingyuan smiled loudly, his voice was full of pleasure.

He had been waiting for this day for a long time, since the battle twenty years ago, when he was defeated by Ling Yuan with the Canglang Sword Technique, there had always been a haze in his heart, and the grudge between Ling Fang's two major families had only begun to form after that battle.

Now, the Ling family was about to be destroyed, and the old opponent who had once glorified Qingcheng was also showing fatigue in front of him, which made Fang Mingyue very satisfied and happy in his heart.

"There is no need to say more, let alone choose, my Ling family will definitely not surrender to you."

Ling Yuan glanced at the tragic scene below, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, sighed, and said, "I didn't expect that the Ling family's hundred-year-old foundation would be destroyed today. ” "Good, good."

Fang Mingyuan's face was gloomy, he really wanted to see the scene where Ling Yuan knelt down and begged for him, but he didn't expect Ling Yuan to be so iron-clad, he would rather give up the entire Ling family than wag his tail and beg for mercy.

"Brother Fang, stop talking nonsense with him, just kill all the Ling family members directly."

The previous patriarch of the Qi family suddenly spoke.

Fang Mingyuan nodded, then looked at Old Patriarch Ling, and sneered: "Ling Yuan, I have always remembered the shame you brought me back then, in the past twenty years, I have been desperately cultivating and hovering on the verge of death countless times, in order to one day, I can be ashamed of it, and now, I finally have the ability to take revenge, but I will not kill you for the time being, I will let you watch your children and grandchildren die one by one."

As soon as the words fell, he took a deep breath, and then he heard a cold and ruthless voice, which resounded throughout Qingcheng under the amplification of the mana of the foundation building period "The two coalition forces of Fang Qi obeyed the order and broke through the last line of defense of the Ling family at all costs, as long as the people in the Ling Mansion, whether they were old people or children, they would not be killed."

There is no mercy for killing Three words full of killing intent resounded in Qingcheng, and all the people watching the battle felt a chill coming, as if they were in the middle of ice and snow, cold and biting.

People know that the Ling family's crisis this time is probably inevitable.

And with the sound of thunder, the two families surrounding the Ling Mansion courtyard also began to move, one after another surging mana rose to the sky, hundreds of masters above the fifth level of Qi refining showed their abilities, suddenly, the spells flew, the mana was all over the sky, and countless spells were fierce and powerful, overwhelmingly bombarded the large array above the Ling Mansion.

"Boom Boom" A series of roars sounded, and the Protector Array had become particularly fragile under the bombardment of hundreds of spells, leaving only a thin light curtain, still struggling to support it.

"Haha, Ling Tianqing, as the current patriarch of the Ling family, can you just hide in the big array, are you really a bad seed?"

The Fang family patriarch's mocking voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, Ling Tianqing's face turned cold, and he said to Ling Tianao: "Second brother, you are presiding over this place, and I will meet him." ” "Big brother, no, he is obviously agitating the general, he just wants you to go out and die."

Ling Tianao hurriedly stopped.

"I know, but he's right, as the head of a clan, at this time when the Ling family is in danger, I must lead by example, how can I hide in the rear" Ling Tianqing slowly shook his head, looked at the dense family members around him, and said loudly: "The Ling family has reached the critical point of life and death, so I don't want to talk nonsense, tell me, are you afraid of death" "Don't be afraid" Everyone in the Ling family spoke in unison, everyone had a fire in their hearts, a fire of anger, their relatives and friends died under the butcher's knives of the two families, their homes were trampled on, and even now, even their faith was about to be shattered, how could they not be angry "Very good, I feel very relieved, the Ling family can have a group of good men like you, it is really a blessing for three lives."

Ling Tianqing's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The big war is coming, I won't talk nonsense, I just hope that you can accompany me out to kill a good time, even if you die, don't fall into the prestige of my Ling family."

"Patriarch, rest assured, the Ling family does not have a single seed" "That's it, isn't it just a life, Lao Tzu is out today, killing one is enough, killing two is profitable" "Patriarch, give an order, the big array can't last long, instead of letting this group of bastards rush in, let's kill it, even if it is death, we will die."

The children of the Ling family were furious, even if they were extremely afraid of death in their hearts, but at this moment, no one was cowardly, only the anger of burning the Eight Desolations, and the courage to be fearless.

"Hahaha, okay, come with me, kill hard" Ling Tianqing looked up to the sky and smiled, opened the Great Protector Array, and led the remaining more than a hundred people to rush out.

As soon as he appeared, he killed the Fang family in front of him with one punch, but just as he wanted to strike again, two figures stopped in front of him.

It was the current patriarch of the Fang Qi family, a half-step foundation building powerhouse on the same level as Ling Tianqing.

"Ling Tianqing, today is your death date, and it is also the death date of the entire Ling family" Patriarch Fang smiled, using all his body mana, and then punched Ling Tianqing's chest.

Immediately afterwards, the Qi patriarch also didn't say much nonsense, and with a wave of his sleeves, a colorful halo rippled out, which seemed soft, but in fact it was as heavy as Mount Tai, and if he was hit by this light, he would be half-crippled if he didn't die Ling Tianqing was fearless, stretched out his arms, and displayed another powerful technique of the Ling family, the Thunder Fist A trace of thunder light gushed out of his body, he waved his arms, and suddenly his fist shadow was heavy, as thick as a mountain, like a big wave, coupled with the terrifying thunder light, the faces of the two patriarchs changed, but the two of them did not panic, but they were more cautious when making moves.

For a time, the three of them fought into a group, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom.

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As for the rest of the people who rushed out together, they each found an opponent with a similar cultivation, and after a bloody battle, they had already seen blood, and their broken arms and stumps were everywhere.

And most of them are the corpses of the children of the Ling family, the two Fang Qi families have joined forces, and their strong strength can definitely sweep any force in Qingcheng, and the people of the Ling family are naturally not opponents.

As the so-called soldier against soldier, general against general, the three strong foundation-building powerhouses are fighting desperately in the sky, although Ling Yuan is at a disadvantage, but for a moment and a half, he will not be defeated.

The Qingcheng powerhouses who watched the battle saw very clearly that the key to this battle was whether Ling Yuan could kill two foundation-building powerhouses with one enemy and two, if he could, then the turmoil would naturally subside, if not, then the Ling family would definitely be destroyed.

"Hehe, Ling Yuan, your Ling family is almost dead, and I'm not going to waste time with you, just let me send you on your way."

Fang Mingyuan's face was hideous, he looked at the old patriarch of Qi, the two of them made eye contact for a moment and then shot at the same time, and suddenly two violent and majestic mana poured out.

One spell condensed into a hundred-foot-long giant spear phantom, while the other condensed into a colorful halo, two completely different spells, but with the same goal, and firmly locked on Ling Yuan's figure.

Ling Yuan looked at the strong technique that was brewing, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "I can't hide from it, I can't bear it, is it true that my Ling family's century-old foundation will really be ruined once and for all."

"Ling Yuan is going to lose" In the crowd watching the battle, I don't know who suddenly spoke, which immediately caused an uproar.

"If Ling Yuan loses, then there will be only one family in this Qingcheng from now on, and that is the Fang family."

"Yes, let's wait and see, Fang Mingyuan's heart, everyone knows it, after annexing the Ling family, it should be the turn of the Qi family next."

"It's ridiculous that the Qi family actually tried their best to help the Fang family, it's really stupid."

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in Qingcheng looked at the three figures in the sky, especially the people of the Ling family, who were full of despair, and even some of them were psychologically fragile, and they had already sat on the ground and cried.

An air of despair crept in.

Everyone knew that if the Ling family's patron saint was defeated, then no one would be able to stop those two foundation building powerhouses, and there would be only one result if they couldn't stop it.

Slaughter.

One-sided slaughter.

"Haha, Ling Yuan, let's die" Fang Mingyuan laughed wildly, and suddenly, the phantom of the giant spear that emitted powerful fluctuations swept through the sky and headed straight for Ling Yuan At the same time, that colorful halo also rippled layer by layer, spreading towards Ling Yuan, strange but powerful.

"Is there really no one who can save my Ling family" Ling Yuan smiled sadly, his expression was full of helplessness and despair, he mustered his momentum, and put his sword in front of his chest, ready to meet the mortal blow he was about to face.

The city was silent, and all eyes were on the sky, waiting for a result that had been known for a long time.

However, just as the two powerful techniques were about to bombard Ling Yuan, a clear and long howl suddenly came from a distance, shaking the entire Qingcheng A pair of snow-white wings that covered the sky and the sun swept across the sky, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then they saw that figure blocking in front of Ling Yuan.

Blocked in front of the terrifying giant spear and brilliant halo.

A blood-colored long sword appeared in the figure's hand, and it immediately bloomed with immeasurable divine light.

"Brush" Ling Xian swung his Absolute Sword, and the two powerful spells dissipated instantly, his black robe danced wildly, his expression was cold, looking at the two people in front of him who were in shock, and indifferent words came out of his mouth gently.

"If you want to destroy my Ling family, have you asked me?"

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