Seeing Jin Ling holding a dark and simple long sword and approaching slowly, Song Hui would be lying if he said he wasn't panicked.

He knew that this kid was very ruthless and never showed mercy to his enemies. Among other things, he was aware of the tragic death of Wei Yifeng and several others.

"Jin Ling, what do you want to do?" Song Hui couldn't help but take two steps back. When he saw that the other party didn't respond, but just came closer, he felt even more panicked. He hurriedly grabbed the two sergeants next to him and pushed him out, "Come up.

!What are you doing standing there like a log!"

The two sergeants had long heard of Jin Ling's evil reputation and were pushed out. They were so scared that they dared to step forward. With a bang, they fled in both directions. When the other sergeants saw this, they also fled back in a swarm.

They originally thought that after Jin Ling joined the village chief's house, he would be subject to various regulations and controls of the village chief's house and would never dare to fight with them, so they became arrogant and insulted them. Now when they see that the young man really dares to take action, he can do it with just one move.

After repelling his battalion commander, he lost all courage.

Especially when they saw that Wei Long was still among them, running away with the leader, the soldiers were even less interested in fighting.

"You bastards! Come back!" Song Hui yelled, jumping in anger. But no one was willing to listen to him.

"You run too." Jin Ling looked at him jokingly.

Song Hui gritted his teeth and stood holding the fine iron saber, his eyes becoming red.

You can't run. If you run away this time, as a newly promoted battalion commander, you will have no authority at all in front of those subordinates.

The only thing he can do is fight hard and try out the Blood Clothes Technique that he has cultivated, as well as a new magical skill, the power of the Blood Shadow Knife.

Song Hui is still very confident in the secret skills passed down by the Xueyin clan. Didn’t Commander Tong Yutong and Deputy Commander Ye Zhengye both obtain the secret skills passed down by the Xueyin clan? I heard that the two of them have also secretly joined recently.

The Xueyin clan believes in the great god Blood Lord worshiped by the Xueyin clan. I don’t know if it is true or not?

While he was thinking about it, Yang Song behind Jin Ling had already stepped forward to stop him: "Captain, you can't kill him. You are now from Xiancun. If you kill him, it will cause trouble between Xiancun and the military. Li Huan will definitely

If he wants to make a case against you or accuse you, will you listen to him or not?"

He wasn't worried that Jin Ling wouldn't be able to beat him, but he was worried that he would hurt Song Hui.

These words also raised a glimmer of hope in Song Hui's heart. However, Jin Ling's next words completely shattered his hope.

"Am I afraid of Li Huan? Brother Yang, are you kidding me?"

The young man's words floated into Song Hui's ears word by word. The latter gritted his teeth, suddenly stepped forward and slashed out with a knife!

That's right, things have come to this, and he wants to strike first!

Hatred cannot be resolved, the only way is to fight!

This sword was not an ordinary sword, but a sword in which he concentrated all his strength!

The blade of the sword brought out a series of bloody shadows, followed by a shrill sound that seemed like a ghost crying. At the same time, Song Hui, who was holding the sword, seemed to be transformed into a bloody ghost, sinister and violent!

The faces of the immortal officials in Xiancun behind Jin Ling all turned pale, and they retreated in fear, far away from each other.

"Is this the so-called Blood Shadow Sword Technique? The secret technique of the Xueyin clan? It's quite interesting." Jin Ling had an idea in his mind, and he got playful and put the Ant Sword into its scabbard.

He did not retreat at all. On the contrary, the Ghost Heart Technique he had just practiced was activated, and waves of coldness that seemed to freeze his whole body quickly spread from his body.

Song Hui had only used half of the Blood Shadow Sword Technique when he felt a chill coming over his face. He was trembling from head to toe. His immortal power and blood seemed to freeze instantly, and his strength suddenly disappeared.

The blood-red shadow of the knife and the ghostly cry disappeared instantly.

All that was left on the ground was layers of cold frost, which was chilling to the bone.

Looking at Jin Ling in front of him again, although he seemed calm and motionless, his face seemed to be getting colder and colder, more and more pale, and more and more terrifying.

"You, what did you do!" Song Hui was horrified. Just after saying these words, he felt that his whole body was cold, the cold air entered his body, and the immortal power in his body became more stagnant, faintly like ice. The five fingers holding the knife

He was completely frozen and could not hold the handle of his saber.

"Dang!" The saber fell to the ground.

"It's going to be worse!" Song Hui was even more frightened, because he found that his whole body was not just frozen, but had the tendency to freeze into ice from the inside out.

What weird skills does this kid practice? Is it a water-based skill? I have never heard of a water-based skill that is so powerful!

He wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but the next moment he was even more alarmed to find that his throat was completely frozen and he could not utter a single word.

His eyes were completely blurred, and there was nothing but whiteness in front of him.

After a while, he was like a snow sculpture, frozen to death on the spot!

Without making a move, with just the first move of Gui Xin Jue, Gui Lihun, a high-level immortal who had practiced the secret skills of the Blood Shadow Sect was frozen and frightened to death!

Jin Ling took back Guilihun and let out a long breath. He felt that his mind and immortal power were greatly depleted. He walked up to Song Hui and gave Song Hui a gentle push. The latter fell to the ground like a stiff ice cube.

"Uncle Santong, I avenged you." Jin Ling said, kicking up the saber on the ground, and then collected some items from the opponent's body. Among the items, there was a copy of the Blood Shadow Sword Technique. Jin Ling

I thought it was pretty good, so I paid it all.

"Captain, did he really kill that, that military person?"

Yang Song and others were shocked. The team leader, the new boy, actually killed Song Hui. Well, he was not an ordinary sergeant. Didn't he call him the battalion commander?

"Let's go." Jin Ling greeted them.

"Team, captain..." The immortals wanted to say something, but no one could say it.

"Let's go." Jin Ling walked in the direction he came from.

Everyone had no choice but to keep up.

After they left for a long time, the sergeants scattered far away boldly gathered around them. They were all horrified when they saw Song Hui, who died on the spot like an ice sculpture.

...

After returning to Juying Building and delivering the patrol duties, Jin Ling went back to Jinyuan to catch up on his sleep.

Perhaps it was because it was the first time he used the Ghost Heart Art in actual combat. He felt that his mind was exhausted, his spirit was short of breath, and he fell asleep for a long time.

The next day when I went to Juying Tower for duty, I saw people coming down the mountain outside and inside the village lord's house, all looking at me with extremely surprised and fearful eyes. Apparently, the news about killing Song Hui had spread.

He didn't care and continued walking forward. Within two steps, he saw the guard captain Li Muhang standing in the yard with a livid face. Beside him, there was Song Ning who also had a livid face.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Song? Long time no see." Jin Ling greeted Song Ninggong with a teasing tone, "Sir Song is not in the army now, and is under Mr. Tong. He is proud of the spring breeze, why would he condescend to it?

Come to a small place like Juying Building in Xiancun?"

"Jin Ling!" Song Ning's pupils were also blood red, almost bursting into flames, "You killed Xiaohui! I want you to pay with your life!"

"If I don't kill him, then who will pay for Uncle Santong's life!" The young man looked directly at him without any fear.

"How can the life of an untouchable old farmer be compared with that of an immortal warrior and the battalion commander of the Third Guards!" Song Ning said angrily.

"I do think that the life of an immortal is not necessarily much more noble than the life of an ordinary farmer! Especially someone like Song Hui! I will kill him, that's right! If you want to avenge him, just do it

!I will kill you as well!"
Chapter completed!