World of Wuling

Chapter 210: She will not die (1)

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At this time, the cold ice sword was only two or three inches away from Liu Feng's neck. Everyone present was worried for Liu Feng, but Liu Feng believed that Liang Qianxun could not do it. However, the chillness of the ice sword made Liu Feng unbearable.

Liu Feng endured the pain and looked at Liang Qianxun and said calmly: "Is your Liang Family Gang really destroyed because of me? I have told your father a long time ago that those who do evil will eventually perish."

Liang Qianxun's tears suddenly burst out of her eyes, and she suddenly roared: "Let go of your hand and give me the Fire Spirit Sacred Order?"

Liu Feng said: "Put away your sword and follow me!"

"If you don't let go of the Fire Spirit Holy Order, I will really kill you!" Liang Qianxun roared again.

"Then just kill me!" Liu Feng held his head high.

"Ah!!! Why?" Liang Qianxun let go of the hand that was holding the Fire Spirit Holy Order, and at the same time threw away the Ice Sword in her hand. She held her head and cried bitterly.

Seeing Liang Qianxun in such pain, Liu Feng felt heartbroken. He picked up the Ice Sword and put it into the Tianlan Wood scabbard. The moment he put away the Ice Sword, the air around him suddenly became warm.

Liu Feng said calmly: "What happened? Why don't you come to me? I can help you!"

Liang Qianxun looked at Liu Feng for a long time without saying anything.

Liang Yuanhong shouted from a distance: "Daughter, how could you show mercy to his men?" While speaking, Liang Yuanhong had already drawn out his Youhan Sword. A gust of cold wind blew and the Youhan Sword silently stabbed towards Liu Feng's back.

“Puff!!!”

Liang Qianxun actually flew to block the sword that Liang Yuanhong was stabbing at her. The icy cold sword pierced into Liang Qianxun's back, but she did not bleed at all. It seemed that the blood was frozen by the ice of the sword before it could even flow out.

The Youhan Sword is a family heirloom of the Liang family. Liang Yuanhong would never have dreamed that he would use this heirloom to assassinate his own daughter.

Liang Qianxun's mouth was bleeding. She said calmly, "Father, I can't do anything for you anymore."

"Why are you so stupid?" Liang Yuanhong roared.

Liu Feng also shook his head and said: "I have armor, what's wrong with you?"

Liang Qianxun smiled and said, "This is God's will. I won't live long anyway, so why should I be bound by you?" After she finished speaking, she fainted.

"You won't die, you can't die!" Liu Feng took out a life-extending pill from the magic ring and asked Liang Qianxun to take it, then he carried Liang Qianxun away. Liang Yuanhong wanted to follow him, but suddenly a flying sword came from behind, pierced his back and went out of his heart. Liang Yuanhong immediately fell to the ground, without a breath, leaving only a pool of blood.

Yang Kun behind him sneered and said, "Useless thing!"

Liu Feng didn't care about Liang Yuanhong's life or death. She just wanted to save Liang Qianxun.

Liu Feng, who was walking away, suddenly threw back the Fire Spirit Holy Order and said, "I don't want to have anything to do with the Demon Subduing Sect!"

Leng Shuihan, who had received the Fire Spirit Holy Order, had already clenched his fists so hard that they were rattling. He stared at Yang Kun coldly, with the long sword in his hand pointed straight at the ground. It was said that Leng Shuihan seldom drew his sword, but every time he did, everyone would think of one word, and that was cruel.

This is what the legend says, but what is the reality like

(End of this chapter)