Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 143

Just yesterday, Yunyang City was still as usual.

It's only been a day since he left, and it turned out like this!

"Ash!"

Ling Shan's heart tightened, he jumped up, and headed in the direction of the Yang family immediately.

When he landed, his eyes were full of scars.

Who would have thought that on top of the ruins, there used to be the Yang family of the three major families in Yunyang City!
All the majestic mansions were destroyed in this disaster.

There was no trace of life in the entire city.

Yes, it's just resentment soaring into the sky!

Ling Shan couldn't imagine who would do it.

The massacre of the city is detrimental to merit and virtue, and will be burned by karma in the future. How can ordinary people dare to do this? !

Ling Shan closed his eyes, and Lei Hun released his consciousness, sweeping the entire Yunyang City crazily.

Still nothing.

Except for the resentment that hit the sky, he couldn't feel the breath of any living beings.

Ling Shan's mood has never been so heavy.

Slowly retracting Thunder Soul, he knew that it was impossible to ask from his mouth.

Pinch a magic spell with both hands, put two fingers together, and lightly tap the center of the eyebrows.

A purple thunder mark appeared on Ling Shan's forehead.

Then, a purple light flew out and landed in front of Ling Shan, turning into a mirror.

In this purple mirror, scenes of familiar scenes appeared.

It is Yunyang City!
At Ling's house, Ling Junqiu invited Leng Yanzhao, and then Yu Jian flew out of the city.

In the Yang family, a hunchbacked old woman came.

On the surface, the members of the Yang family were extremely respectful, and Yang Jingxue stood quietly beside the old woman.

Their lips moved, Ling Shan didn't know what they said.

After finishing speaking, the old woman took Yang Jingxue and flew away from Yunyang City.

In the following half a day, clusters of blood-colored flames rose from the ground of Yunyang City, and they burned anyone they saw.No matter whether it is a cultivator, ordinary people, or herdsmen, none of them escaped from all this.

Ling Junqiu and others from the Ling family, the head of the Wang family, Yang Xiong.

Under the flames of blood, these people had no power to resist, and were burned to death abruptly, leaving nothing behind.

Looking at all this, Ling Shan took a deep breath, and a burst of hostility burst out of his eyes!

No matter who it is, they will all die!

Although Lingshan doesn't have much sense of belonging in this small town.

However, in this city, there are 16 years of memories of his life.

It turned out to be destroyed abruptly.

For no reason.

Nearly a million residents are like worthless things, being slaughtered by others.

Ling Shan returned to the previous position of the Ling family, took out a jar of old wine from the Qiankun Ring, took a sip, and spilled it on the ground.

"Teacher, walk slowly."

Ling Shan murmured softly.

The only person in the Ling family worth remembering was the old man Ling Junqiu.

After finishing these, Ling Shan turned and left.

He has to find Leng Yanzhao now.

Only Leng Yanzhao knew what happened.

Including Yang Jingxue, they should be unaware.

That hunchbacked old woman should be the 'superior' who took Yang Jingxue as his apprentice.

Ling Shan always felt that this matter had something to do with that old woman.

After leaving the city, Ling Shan passed by the east gate slope five miles away, and found dried blood all over the place.

call out!
A piercing sound came from far to near.

Ling Shan stopped and looked sideways.

"Boss..."

Hearing only a weak call, the person who Yujian came was Leng Yanzhao.

Seeing Leng Yanzhao's appearance, Ling Shan frowned.

At this moment, Leng Yanzhao lost his fierce aura and looked like an old man about to be buried!

His face was as pale as paper, and his black hair turned gray.

The whole person looked extremely depressed.

After falling in front of Ling Shan, Leng Yanzhao forced a smile and said weakly: "I'm sorry boss, I couldn't protect the Ling family for you..."

Looking at Leng Yanzhao's appearance, Ling Shan said softly, "I don't blame you."

"Are you poisoned?"

Ling Shan noticed that Leng Yanzhao's vitality was being slowly eroded.

Leng Yanzhao nodded, "That group of people are very evil, they should not be from the Shenyang Dynasty."

"Don't talk." Ling Shan tapped the acupuncture points on Leng Yanzhao's body several times, frowning.

He was injured so badly that even his cultivation had dropped.

At this time, Leng Yanzhao only had the cultivation level of Tongxuan's early stage.

Ling Shan sent a stream of true energy into Leng Yanzhao's body.

"This is?"

When he found out the injuries in Leng Yanzhao's body, Ling Shan became angry.

"Life-snatching blood flame!"

The life-snatching blood flame, a very fierce flame!

It is as powerful as the fire of heaven and earth.

However, this kind of flame is cultivated!
A vicious secret method cultivated with one's own life.

Cultivating the life-snatching blood flame requires a huge life force to support it.

Thinking of everything that happened in Yunyang City, Ling Shan gradually became clearer.

Apparently, someone deliberately used the human sacrifices in Yunyang City to refine the 'Seizing Blood Flame'!
In Leng Yanzhao's body, there was still a trace left.

No wonder Leng Yanzhao looked depressed.

It was already a miracle that Leng Yanzhao was able to survive being attacked by the 'blood flame'.

To be precise, the person who made the shot hadn't yet cultivated enough.

Otherwise, Leng Yanzhao would definitely die.

Ling Shan felt lucky that he didn't delay in Wanyao Mountain, otherwise, Leng Yan would die within three days.

"Boss, don't get excited."

Leng Yanzhao smiled heartlessly.

Ling Shan is naturally aware of Leng Yanzhao's temperament.

I didn't bother to scold him, "Don't move."

Ling Shan carried the "San Qing Dao Jing", and waves of mysterious power passed from Ling Shan's arm into Leng Yanzhao's body.

Following Ling Shan's movements, Leng Yanzhao's complexion gradually recovered, and even his gray hair began to turn black!
In just a moment, Leng Yanzhao had fully recovered.

This is the power of the supreme Taoism——"Sanqing Daojing"!

"Boss, you are so mighty!"

Leng Yan called 'hehe' and called out.

Ling Shan glanced at him lightly.

Leng Yanzhao immediately withdrew the hand that was about to hug Ling Shan, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"The life-snatching blood flame is still in your meridian, I just suppress it temporarily, you are so excited."

Ling Shan slowed down and said.

Leng Yanzhao looked resentful.

"Tell me what happened at that time." Ling Shan asked.

When it came to business, Leng Yanzhao no longer had a playful smile on his face, and recalled:
"At that time, I was researching the golden elixir, when the Great Elder Ling Junqiu came suddenly and wanted me to make a move."

"It is said that a group of people came from outside the city and killed many of them."

"I thought it was someone who came to provoke me. When I came here, I found that these people's cultivation base is not too high, and the strongest is only in the late stage of Tongxuan. But..."

Speaking of this, Leng Yanzhao's expression became serious.

"One face to face, I was seriously injured. If I was not proficient in the way of controlling the sword, I would have died long ago."

"Afterwards, I fled from here and hid in Shiwan Dashan."

"When I was leaving, I saw them activate a formation, and then Yunyang City was destroyed..."

After Leng Yanzhao finished speaking in one breath, his expression was a little unsightly.

"It turned out to be a formation..."

Ling Shan was a little surprised.

He thought that all this was done by one person.

Unexpectedly, it was a group of people who set up an array to practice the 'Blood Flame of Seizing Life'.

In this way, it proves that those who practice that vicious technique should belong to a sect of magic.

(End of this chapter)