Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Seventh Sword Falls, Life Falls

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Zhang Ziling slowly walked not far in front of Chenhua, looking at Chenhua indifferently.

The surrounding Chen family powerhouses were covered in cold sweat on their foreheads, and they didn't know what to do now.

Zhang Ziling's strength is really strong and terrifying, and that strange method makes everyone tremble.

In the Yuan Ying period, he couldn't even hold his own weapon, so it could be taken out of thin air by Zhang Ziling, and the powerhouse at the peak of Yuan Ying was cut off by Zhang Ziling with a single sword...

horrible!

Chenhua looked at Zhang Ziling, a drop of cold sweat the size of a bean slid from his forehead.

After a while, Chen Hua seemed to have made a difficult decision, raised his trembling right hand, and a faint spiritual power lingered in his palm.

The flying sword that was thrown not far away by Zhang Ziling began to vibrate, and then flew directly into Chen Hua's hands.

None of the monks present had come out of the fact that Miao Renhu was killed by Zhang Ziling, and Chen Hua's actions attracted the attention of many people.

"Chenhua is going to take action?" A cultivator looked at Chenhua who was holding the sword, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Chenhua is only the peak of Jindan, how can he fight Zhang Ziling?

The venue fell into silence again, and everyone, including the strong Chen family, looked at Chen Hua.

If Chen Hua shot Zhang Ziling, the strong Chen family would surely swarm him.

Now that the Chen family's line of elders is in power, and Chen Hua is the designated heir of the first line of elders, and the future ruler of the family, his attitude will determine the attitude of the Chen family.

Zhang Ziling looked at Chen Hua calmly, his eyes flashing red, but he didn't speak.

Chen Hua trembled with his right hand, and Feijian also vibrated slightly.

He could feel the pressure of the eyes around him.

"call……"

Chen Hua took a deep breath, then stared at Zhang Ziling, his eyes became deep.

The powerhouses of the Chen family all clenched their fists, ready to attack Zhang Ziling at any time.

Chen Hua raised his flying sword,

Eyes slightly closed.

Behind Chen Hua, a trace of panic flashed in Chen Yu's eyes, and he stepped back subconsciously.

Now let him be the enemy of Zhang Ziling, Chen Yu can't do it at all!

He was already terrified.

The cultivators in the venue held their breath, and they could predict what kind of violent collision would happen next.

This is the home court of the Chen family, and the power it possesses is definitely not as simple as the eight Nascent Soul Stages, and there must be more powerful power hidden in the dark.

But... once the Chen family starts, Zhang Ziling is likely to recklessly kill, the Chen family will definitely be hit hard, the younger generation will wither, and the Chen family is likely to have a power gap in the future.

This is undoubtedly a very serious matter for a large family.

Zhang Ziling looked at Chen Hua who was holding the sword, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he took a step towards Chen Hua.

The powerhouses of the Chen family have mobilized their strengths, and the Qi machine locks on Zhang Ziling. As long as Chenhua makes a move, they will definitely attack Zhang Ziling with a thunderous strike.

Even if it takes a huge price to capture Zhang Ziling, the matter has come to an end, and there is no room for relaxation.

Zhang Ziling walked towards Chenhua step by step, and the footsteps sounded regularly in the quiet venue, which seemed to match the heartbeat of every cultivator.

Chen Hua suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, a stern look flashed in his eyes, holding the sword hilt with both hands, and knelt down on one knee!

puff!

Chen Hua stabbed the flying sword into the chest of Miao Renying who was lying on the ground!

Blood splashed, and Chen Hua's face was covered with hot blood.

Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at Chen Hua who killed Miao Renying, and their hearts were filled with infinite shock.

For, why?

Just when everyone was shocked, Zhang Ziling seemed to have expected Chen Hua to do this, with a faint smile still on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards Chen Hua unhurriedly.

If Chen Hua was a smart person, he would definitely do this.

Today, the top powerhouses of the Chen family do not know that they are in the venue, and the strength Zhang Ziling showed just now has far surpassed the peak of Nascent Soul, possessing the strength of the spirit transformation stage.

As for the Chen family, there were more than ten Nascent Soul powerhouses in the bright place and the dark place in the venue, so it was impossible to pose any threat to Zhang Ziling.

Once you do it, the only solution for the Chen family is a fiasco!

And Miao Renhu had already died at the Chen family's meeting place, the Miao family would definitely find trouble with the Chen family, so killing Miao Renying would not have a big impact on the relationship between the Chen family and the Miao family at all. , Anyway, it has dropped to the freezing point, and it will not continue to deteriorate no matter what.

On the contrary, if Chen Hua killed Miao Renying, it would block Zhang Ziling's reason for killing the Chen family.

After all, there is no direct conflict between the Chen family and Zhang Ziling at present. After the Miao family's intermediate introduction, what remains is not the contradiction between you and me.

Soon, many monks figured out Chen Hua's motive for killing Miao Renying, and were shocked by Chen Hua's terrifying decision-making and execution ability.

If it was a different person, I'm afraid he would go directly to Zhang Ziling instead of killing Miao Renying to seek peace.

"This son will definitely be a hero in the future!" The powerful man with great power secretly praised.

Chen Hua looked at Miao Renying's chest indifferently with blood soaked, and her eyes were deep.

Soon, Chen Hua found himself in a shadow.

Raising his blood-stained face, Chen Hua looked at Zhang Ziling with a light smile.

Chen Hua took a deep breath, let go of the flying sword in his hand, stood up, and said respectfully to Zhang Ziling: "Senior, the person who disturbed the order of the venue has been dealt with by the junior, I hope the senior is not disappointed."

Chen Hua bowed 90 degrees to Zhang Ziling, but didn't get up.

Zhang Ziling looked at Chen Hua who was bowing to him, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, and he helped Chen Hua up.

"You're very good." Zhang Ziling wiped away the blood on Chen Hua's face, with grudge in his eyes, "It's a pity that the wrong family was born..."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Chen Hua's body froze.

After speaking, Zhang Ziling pulled out the flying sword stuck in Miao Renying's chest, bypassed Chen Hua who was frozen in place, and walked towards Chen Yu behind Chen Hua.

"Don't, don't come here! Brother Hua, save me!"

Seeing Zhang Ziling walking towards him with his sword in hand, Chen Yu's legs softened and he sat down on the ground with his buttocks in fright. His expression became distorted and he kept stepping back.

Chen Hua was still frozen in place, as if he didn't hear Chen Yu's cry for help.

"I let you go yesterday, so why come up again?" Zhang Ziling pressed the tip of his sword against Chenyu's throat and raised Chenyu's chin.

"Let go, let me go... I beg you!" Chen Yu cried directly, tears mixed with snot running down his nose, and the cold blade touched his skin, constantly stimulating his nerves.

"I'll let you go this time and clean up the venue." Zhang Ziling looked at Chen Yu and chuckled.

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Chen Yu's face suddenly burst into ecstasy.

The next moment, Zhang Ziling swung his sword, Chen Yu's head separated, and blood splattered everywhere.

Chen Yu's head rolled to Chen Hua's feet.

Chen Hua looked down at Chen Yu with an ecstatic expression on his face, closed his eyes slightly, and said with a trembling voice, "Yes..."