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    [Text] Chapter 197 Ni Lin ¡ª¡ª Taoist Zi Ling stared at Xia Chen, his eyes were cold and stern, as if he had seen through Xia Chen's heart. After a while, he slowly  Authentic: "Ant, do you think that after you die, I will not kill your fellow sect members again? No, I tell you, I will let them all die miserably, because you successfully angered me, so,  Even if you die, you will not be at peace, because it was you who pulled them on the road. They didn't have to die, but because of your actions, you ended up sending them all to hell." Everyone's hearts suddenly sank, Zi.  The Ling Taoist was so terrible. Not only did he want to kill Xia Chen, but he also couldn't feel better if he died. He even made Xia Chen think that he was the one who brought down his fellow disciples.  It is cruel to both the body and mind. It is truly cruel to the extreme.  "Hehehe" Xia Chen suddenly laughed, his laughter full of contempt.  "Old bastard, what I said is absolutely right. You are indeed a coward. If you want to kill us, just kill us without making any high-sounding excuses. This will only make me look down on you even more. You are a grand master-level figure. You can't kill anyone."  To blame it on an acquired cultivator, haha You are not only cowardly, but also cowardly to the core. I really look down on you." Taoist Zi Ling's expression changed. He thought that what he just said would completely break Xia Chen's will.  Before killing this junior, give him unparalleled pain.  Unexpectedly, Xia Chen not only didn't care, but also fought back sharper and more powerfully, which suddenly made him feel a stabbing feeling in his heart.  ¡°And he could feel that Xia Chen¡¯s contempt was true, it was definitely not pretending or pretentious, it was real contempt.     he.  Taoist Zi Ling, a dignified monk with the second level of supernatural power, was actually looked down upon by a junior who was born the day after tomorrow. This made Taoist Zi Ling extremely angry.  Xia Chen gasped.  Staring at him with undisguised hatred, he said coldly: "And I tell you, you can kill us regardless of our status, but don't forget that your Haoran sect also has disciples and juniors, unless all of your disciples are willing to be shrinking heads.  Wu Gui, stay in the sect forever. Otherwise, our Zhengxuan Sect Patriarch will make each of your disciples who go out to practice die hundreds of times worse than us. "This time, it was not just Taoist Zi Ling's expression that changed drastically.  Even the faces of the disciples of the Haoran Sect have changed.  What Xia Chen said hit the point where they were most worried.  Taoist Zi Ling can indeed go on a killing spree and kill all Li Chendong, Fan Yun and others. With the strength of the Haoran sect, he will not be afraid of the Zhengxuan sect's revenge.  But here¡¯s the thing.  The Zhengxuan sect also has founder-level figures. If the magical cultivators specifically target the acquired disciples of the Haoran sect, no one can stop them, unless it's like what Xia Chen said.  They all huddled in Haoran Mountain and couldn't come out.  Of course, there is an ultimate solution.  That is the ancestor of the Haoran Sect.  The ancestor of the Haoran Sect is the only fourth-level magical monk in the Liang Kingdom. This is also the most important reason why the Haoran Sect ranks first among the seven sects. ??????????????? If Haoran sends his ancestor to kill him.  Taking down the entire mountain gate of Zhengxuan Sect will solve all problems once and for all.  But the problem is that the seven sects have been established for thousands of years and have been passed down from generation to generation. They have endless secrets and foundations that even fourth-level magical monks may not be able to break. What's more, other sects will not sit back and watch.  Therefore, even if the Haoran Sect really wants to engulf other sects, it cannot take action on destroying the Shanmen.  " If you kill all the elite disciples of a sect, it will be tantamount to forging a deep hatred that will never end. Thinking of this, Taoist Zi Ling can't help but worry about it. He can not be afraid of revenge, but he can't help but think about his disciples.  But it is naturally impossible for Taoist Zi Ling to let go of the Zhengxuan sect with just a few words.  "You think you can threaten me like this? Yes, I can't kill all of you." Taoist Zi Ling said coldly, "But you let me, Haoran, send two genius disciples to die and maim one. At this price, you must  I will pay you back twice as much, not only will you die today, but also that girl, and all of you disciples who hope to advance to the realm of supernatural power at level 9 or higher the day after tomorrow will die, to be buried with Gucheng and to make amends for Tianyi!" Xia Chen's expression changed greatly. He was not afraid of death.  He is not afraid of torture, but if Taoist Zi Ling attacks Chen Qiushui, it will definitely be unbearable for him. This is his biggest shortcoming.  "Old bastard, if you want anything, come at me, even if it means breaking my body to pieces. Xu Gucheng's disappearance is related to me. I also defeated Zhang Tianyi. Why do you want to implicate others?" Xia Chen roared.  "What he said undoubtedly gave Taoist Zi Ling the greatest leverage.  Taoist Zi Ling sneered and said nothing. He pointed his finger and Chen Qiu Shui, who was sleeping, immediately floated into the air and was moved by the power of his divine thoughts.?Tangled, there was a hint of pain on her beautiful face, as if she felt the crisis, but she still didn't wake up.  "I thought you were really fearless, but it seems your weakness is her." Taoist Zi Ling said slowly, "If I slowly torture this girl to death in front of you, you will definitely be in pain?  You think so?" After the words fell, the power of his spiritual thoughts turned into a slender lightsaber and stabbed into Chen Qiushui's shoulder silently.  Shocking blood suddenly burst out, and Chen Qiushui's delicate body immediately trembled. As a disciple of the tenth level of Houtian, even in a coma, he has the ability to defend himself, but in the face of the terrifying divine thoughts, this defense is equivalent to  none.  But she has sealed her consciousness so deeply that as long as it is not fatally injured, she will not wake up.  Boom!  Xia Chen's mind felt like it was going to explode, and the endless anger turned into burning flames and burst out in his body.  In his life, Xia Chen had never hated someone so much.  Taoist Zi Ling used Chen Qiushui to threaten him, which had touched his deepest inner rebelliousness.  He was even speechless and stared at Taoist Zi Ling with eyes that seemed to be dripping with blood.  Taoist Zi Ling smiled disdainfully. Of course he felt Xia Chen's anger, but the anger that existed like this kind of ant was completely meaningless to him. Instead, it would add to the pleasure of abuse for him.  The sword of spiritual thought moved like lightning, pulling out a series of terrifying sword flowers. In the blink of an eye, several blood flowers were killed on Chen Qiu Shui's delicate body. The pain on Chen Qiu Shui's face was even deeper, although he did not wake up.  , but his body was shaking extremely violently, obviously suffering great pain.  "Ah" Xia Chen looked up to the sky and screamed wildly. His whole body was burned for a moment. His heart felt like it was cut by countless sharp knives, and the pain was extreme.  This feeling of helplessness and despair drove him into a state of madness.  "It seems that torturing her is very effective, so let's continue." Taoist Zi Ling said calmly.  The sword of spiritual thought continued to poke Chen Qiushui's body mercilessly. Each stroke was not very deep, but it could definitely make people feel unparalleled pain, especially the splashing blood, which made Xia Xia look at it even more.  Chen's eyes were spitting fire, and he was in great pain.  Every sword thrust into Chen Qiushui's body was equivalent to a deep stab into his heart.  At this time, Chen Qiushui was trembling more violently, and the blood flowers blooming on his body were getting bigger and bigger.  Her eyelashes kept fluttering, as if she was about to wake up, but when she really woke up, it would be the end of her life.  "Zi Ling, as the Patriarch, you tortured a junior who was born the day after tomorrow, and the other person is still unconscious. Don't you feel ashamed?" Li Chendong was extremely angry and shouted loudly.  "Xia Chen said it well, Zi Ling, your prestige can only be played with the juniors, other than that, you are nothing." Fan Yun's tone was calm, but his words were more ruthless.  ¡° It¡¯s a fight to the death anyway, so it¡¯s better to scold him.  "Zi Ling, what you did is not what a patriarch should do at all. Although I am lower than you, I still don't bother to torture the younger generation. I really look down on you!" "Put down Chen Qiushui, you are a powerful patriarch at the level,  What's the point of bullying a comatose weak woman? " "Zi Ling, you can't even suppress a junior like Xia Chen, so you can only vent your anger on Chen Qiu Shui. What kind of senior are you?" Everyone was so angry that they were so angry!  Stuffing his chest, he couldn't help shouting and yelling, and his tone was much less respectful than before.  Taoist Zi Ling smiled faintly and said mockingly: "You bunch of ants want me to let go of this girl. I tell you, that's impossible. The more you provoke me, the more I will torture this girl and let her die."  The worse it gets, haha" He sneered deeply, and at this moment, with a pop, a mouthful of thick phlegm flew over, covering his face firmly, and then slowly flowed down the tip of his nose.  Taoist Zi Ling's laughter suddenly stopped, and the smile froze on his face, which was indescribably ridiculous when paired with the thick phlegm.  But no one could laugh, everyone was stunned.  How insulting is it to spit in the face of a patriarch and even spit in his face?  Not to mention the lofty patriarch, even ordinary people cannot bear this kind of humiliation.  Even monks who are also at the second level of magical power cannot do this. If they do, it will mean a situation of endless death.  For a moment, almost all eyes were focused on the young man with crazy hatred. They couldn't believe that this extremely crazy move was actually done by Xia Chen.  "Hehe, old bastard, my saliva tastes good, right? Don't you want to make me suffer? Then let's see who is more insulted!" Xia Chen said with hatred.  With a pop, he opened his mouth and took another mouthful of thick??Spit straight towards Taoist Zi Ling.  But as soon as this mouthful of thick phlegm flew out, it froze in mid-air and then disintegrated into nothingness.  With the power of Taoist Zi Ling, how could he give Xia Chen a second chance.  "You succeeded." Zi Ling Taoist said with a livid face, "I have never had hatred for an ant, but you did it. If you wish, I will kill you first, but this  The process will be very slow, and I guarantee that you will suffer the greatest pain in the world. You will feel painfully why you want to live!" He raised his hand and left Chen Qiushui far away, then gradually closed his hands, and with his spiritual thoughts  The force came like a tide, squeezing towards Xia Chen like an iron bucket.  .  .
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