A Demon’s Path

“All thanks to the old husband?” Murong Hua Tian suddenly remembered a long time ago, with many priests to chase the couple when Ling Feng situation.

At that time, Ling Xiao was only five or six years old, but he was hard-earned to death by shock.

To rejuvenate Ling Xiao, Ling Feng and his wife started a crazy operation, and eventually led to his daughter Murong Jing becoming a stone statue.

Then, in order to allow Murong to restore himself, Ling Feng started a more crazy move…

It seems that all this is really caused by one’s own hand, but why do you do this?

In the past, when he inherited one of his father’s souls and minds, the ideal of that time was only to let the entire Three Realms live without any disputes. Why did he become so, even his daughter, son-in-law, and nephew refused to let go?

It was because of that guy, that guy called Ling Xiaotian.

Ling Ling Tian Hengdao wins love, took away his beloved woman, and let their favorite woman die in their own hands, he Murong Hua Tian hate!

Therefore, all that is related to Ling Tiantian, he Murong Huatian will destroy it and ruin it!

This guy took away his beloved woman, and his son also took away his beloved daughter. Both of them are their own enemies, and there is that smashing!

Murong Huatian’s mind began to confuse. In his long life, he did not know how many wonderful things were omitted by him. What remained was hatred of the Lingjia people.

All this, in the final analysis, is the fault of Ling Tiantian!

“Ling off the sky, you roll out to the old man, the old man is going to kill you ah -” Murong Huatian yelled, his body burst open, turned into countless blood red and green powder, dissipated with the wind.

Murong Huatian had previously been attacked by Ling Feng with absolute strength. His body was already damaged. With the last hint of strength and Ling Feng talking about it, he could not sustain it and turn into dust.

Murong Huatian completely disappeared in this world and he could not see what he thought was the culprit Ling Tiantian.

On the Mountain of Magical Spirits, Ling Tiantian, with his head full of white hair, looked at the direction of the tower of the devil and held a glass of wine with his hand. He grinned and laughed twice. “You have lost the old rival. After all, this glass of wine, respect you, Also respect my grandson, your grandson, Xiao Ling.”

After saying that, Ling Xiaotian spilled the glass of wine on the ground and said to himself: “Murong Huatian has solved it, but what can you do with your father and son?”

See Murong Huatian dying, everyone sighed for a long time.

However, their mood is not easy. The dialogue between Murong Huatian and Ling Feng told them the truth about many things.

Ling Feng’s means is not weaker than Murong Huatian, but it is even worse!

However, he is so hot, what exactly is it?

All people have Ling Feng buried a thorn in their hearts. They know that things may not have ended this way.

“Feng Ge…” Looking at Ling Feng, who is still hovering above the air and refused to fall, Nalan Hanxue’s face was begging for color, and he said, “Let’s go, Maple…”

Ling Feng’s hair was scattered, moving with the wind, covering his cold eyes from time to time: “Cold snow, you know me. So, this will not have to say.”

“Why, why is this?” Nalan Hanxue was like a dead man: “In your heart, will there not be my position anyway?”

Ling Feng looked down at Nalan Hanxue below, spit only one word in the mouth: “Yes.”

“Well…” Nalan Hanshui smiled disheartenedly and slowly lifted his sword and put it on his neck: “In fact, on the day when the Demon Alliance disappeared, I would not have qualified to live in the world. It’s up.”

Nalan Snow hopes that Ling Feng can open up to persuade her, but he does not.

Narendra Snow closed her eyes desperately. Two hot tears fell down her beautiful face.

“Feng Ge, I hope we come to see you in the future and don’t become like this now…” Nalan Hanshou gripped the hilt and took advantage of it!

“Oh!” A strong and strong palm held Nalan Snow’s hand tightly. Then, Ling Xiao’s voice rang in her ear: “Snow, what are you doing?”

When the clan in the hands of Nalan Hanxue fell to the ground, the entire figure lost its soul and sat on the ground.

“Ling Xiao, can you tell me, is there any interest in me being alive?” Nalan Snow looked at Ling Xiao with a dull eye, and there was even a hint of desperation among his eyes.

She is begging, Ling Xiao can give her a reason to live.

Ling Xiaowei smiled and said: “Snow flies, there is love in the heart, why bother to death? Even if that person is not by your side, or does not love you, that love is still yours, no one can take away. You can treasure for life It slowly savors the bittersweetness of it. When it is so dead, is it not worthless to love?”

“There is love in my heart, why should I say death…” Nalan Hanxue repeatedly pondered the meaning of Ling Xiao in this sentence and fell into deep thought.

“Oh, boring!” Ling Feng said coldly, eyes staring at Ling Xiao: “Are you kidding, or am I going to complete the sacrifice for you?”

Ling Xiao did not evade his father’s gaze and smiled calmly and calmly. “Oh, I’ll choose to beat you.”

Almost everyone on the court was blind. They did not understand what the father and son were talking about. However, apparently, they obviously want to make a fight.

Yan Beifei, the only one who understands the truth about the truth, has a smile for years: “Good boy, have courage to face my dad, this is my grandfather’s grandmother Yan Beifei, haha!”

“You’ve always hidden power. Even if it’s a few of your women who are seriously injured, you don’t have a shot. To deal with me, I really trained a good son!” Ling Feng’s face was full of mocking smiles, and that smile was among them. The chilling feelings of almost everyone can feel it.

Ling Xiao ignored his father’s ridicule and said, “Oh, no way. If you don’t prevent you, I haven’t had any bones left by you now.”

“Yanzi!” Ling Feng suddenly shouted: “I planned for you to save your mother for so long, you actually do not cooperate with me to save your mother, you become a man!”

“Is it?” Ling Xiaowei smiled. The smile was very natural. “Oh, if it was before, when I was alone, when you had my life to save my mother, I naturally wouldn’t be sorry for my life.” However, so many people are fighting with me now, as well as my own wife and children. If I say something selfish, I don’t want to die.”

Hearing Ling Xiao’s dialogue with his father Ling Feng, everyone understood more or less.

It turned out that Ling Feng wanted to sacrifice his son to save his wife. This kind of thinking and practice is really crazy too!

The people were immersed in meditation. They were thinking about the same problem at the same time. If they were changed to be in Ling Xiao’s position, what would they do?

Perhaps they may think that Ling Xiao is not filial and accuses Ling Xiao of selfishness, but they will not deny Ling Xiao’s remarks.

He has his wife and children, his own friends, and he does not want to die.

Besides, there is such a father who wants to kill himself all day long. If he is replaced by other people, he will already be mad at him. Can he calm down like Ling Xiao now?

“Oh, if you have saved your mother, the towers of spirit and soul and the tower of the Wraith will surely be destroyed.” Ling Xiao continued to whisper: “What is under the top of the tower of the devil, you should be clear about the terrible consequences. I also don’t want my loved ones and friends and the people who have been fighting with me to die now.”

“So, I can only be sorry for my mother.” Ling Xiao straightened his body, facing Ling Feng: “I believe that the mother will agree with my choice.”

“What? Ling Feng actually wanted to destroy the foundation of the Three Realms of the devil’s tower?!” This time, everyone thought it was completely understood. The crazy Ling Feng was doing what he planned!

If it were just a fight between their fathers, they might falsely accuse Ying Xiao of disobedience. But with regard to their lives and deaths, they no longer care about whether Ling Xiao is upset or not. They have all wavered in their hearts to support Ling Xiaoyi unconditionally.

“Haha…” Ling Feng laughed, and the momentum was even more extreme: “Come on, my son! Let your insights know how strong his son who can fight with the gods is!” ”

Ling Xiao moved forward and the figure below was still in front of everyone. Really he had already flown to high altitude and Ling Feng was left standing.

Without the soul chain, Ling Xiao’s strength is not much stronger than before.

Everyone looked at this scene in a stunned manner. Among the legends, only the ancient gods can achieve this kind of cultivation without the soul chain. Ling Xiao’s strength is enough to become God!

“Oh, I will not be merciless.” In the face of Ling Feng, Ling Xiao did not have the slightest argument and slowly lifted his hands.

In the eyes of Ling Feng, the flash of coldness flashed: “Yeah, if you want to realize your wishes as soon as possible, walk on my body!”

Ling Feng’s voice is still circling in the air, his figure has long been incarnation of Ling Xiao, and quickly attacked Ling Xiao.

After Ling Xiao’s figure did not move, he relied on dancing his hands in the same place and instantly resolved Ling Feng’s numerous attacks…

The battle between the father and son is earth-shattering, and the moon and the moon are overshadowed.

For thirty days, the two fathers and sons still had no chance of winning.

No one can see exactly how the two of them would face each other in the end. They can only see that the sky has left behind countless white and gray figures. They cannot be dispersed for a long time.

Together, these figures form an image of the two fathers and sons fighting each other, and their true bodies do not know where they have gone.

Later records stated that the tower of the devil (later renamed the holy tower) battled with his father until the last, and no one knew who had won.

They only knew that after another thirty days, with the fierce explosion over the tower of the devil, the god Ling Xiao returned to the ground alone, looked up at the sky, and issued a long-lasting mania: “father–”

(With regard to this battle between father and son, Nirvana had been conceived many times and felt unsatisfied and even more cruel. In the end, it was like that. Everyone forgave for it. The next chapter is the finale, Nirvana. Excited, don’t know if everyone is as excited as Nirvana?)