In the air, a mass of humanoid ripples gradually solidified and turned into a person. It was none other than Huang Xiaolong.

However, it wasn't Huang Xiaolong himself who came, but a divine thought that Huang Xiaolong tracked over, condensing into Huang Xiaolong's appearance.

Forehead...

The form condensed by this divine thought could not burst out with Huang Xiaolong's full strength, which was about one-tenth of his strength.

"Huh?" Ling Xiaopeng's pupils shrank slightly, and several of his subordinates were also full of vigilance.

But soon, Ling Xiaopeng's face was relaxed, and he didn't seem to take Huang Xiaolong in front of him in his eyes. "Who are you? Why do you want to spy on Young Master Ben in secret. Are you guilty?"

"Hey~~ You're Ling Xiaopeng, right? What you did in Binhai City was really a bit excessive. Huang Xiaolong said slowly. "When you did those things, did you ever think that you would have to pay a price?"

"You are the one who built Wolong Villa, boy! In the vicinity of Wolong Villa, you dare to attack Young Master Ben!" Ling Xiaopeng's pupils shrank suddenly, but the expression on his face was only gloomy, and he didn't have too much fear. "Don't think that Young Master Ben doesn't know, what is standing in front of Young Master Ben is just a projection of your own spiritual will... You yourself are indeed very profound, but you have a wisp of spiritual will, and this young master has never taken it into account!"

"Hehe~~ Young Master Ling, your sense of superiority is really disgusting... If I want to crush you to death, I don't need to go out by myself at all, even a wisp of divine thought is enough to kill you ten times and eight times, do you want to try?" Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully.

"Wait......" Ling Xiaopeng suddenly spoke. "Actually, we can't be enemies. ”

As he spoke, his eyes rolled a few times, and inadvertently, a trace of cunning overflowed. "You and I are both cultivators, and we understand some truths. The monastic world is different from the worldly. In the monastic world, the law of the jungle eats the strong, only about life and death, there is no dispute between right and wrong, there is no right or wrong. Most of the fighting methods of cultivators are magic weapons flying sword fighting, and if one is not careful, it will be a catastrophe, and the gods will be destroyed, and they are not even qualified to be reincarnated in the underworld. I was in Binhai, and I did have the idea of killing, but those are all laymen, all ants, and I, as a cultivator, want to kill some ants, what's wrong? Didn't Your Excellency kill worldly people? Why did Your Excellency come against me for the sake of some ants? Young Master Ben is not wrong, weakness is the original sin of the ants~~~~~"

This Ling Xiaopeng began to use strong words, but his words were not finished yet!

Impressively!

Rumble~~~!

In Ling Xiaopeng's heart, there was a violent aura, rising into the sky, cutting the air above his head to pieces!

In an instant, more than a dozen flying swords flew out from inside his body!

These flying swords quickly formed a mysterious sword formation, and they surrounded Huang Xiaolong in the middle!

Ling Xiaopeng's mind moved slightly, and he directly urged the sword formation!

The sword array intertwined into a web of light, and ten thousand golden rays burst out, stabbing straight towards Huang Xiaolong! A large area of space seemed to have collapsed!

The sharp and strange roar of the sword qi breaking through the air was transmitted far away, and even people within a radius of more than ten miles could hear it clearly!

It turned out that Ling Xiaopeng was deliberately pretending to talk to Huang Xiaolong to attract Huang Xiaolong's attention, and then taking advantage of Huang Xiaolong's distraction, he directly released the flying sword, triggering a sword formation, and wanted to strangle Huang Xiaolong in the sword formation!

All the actions were almost completed in an instant, and the rabbit rose and fell, which was dazzlingly fast. This shows that Ling Xiaopeng's use of mana and magic weapons is as he pleases. Moreover, his wit, his ruthlessness, and his decisiveness are also vividly reflected.

"Hahahaha~~ Die! If you strangle your soul and spiritual will, I'm afraid your body will also be affected. It seems that you are still a young child, and you don't understand the danger of the cultivation world at all!hahahaha~~~ This time, Young Master Ben is teaching you, the sinister truth of the rivers and lakes~~hahahaha~~~" Ling Xiaopeng let out a smug laugh, he didn't think that Huang Xiaolong's wisp of divine thought would be able to dodge this sudden but ruthless sneak attack.

It was too late, and in front of Huang Xiaolong, the air twisted, forming a barrier like a diaphragm!

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!

The flying sword stabbed at this barrier, making a dense sound like rain hitting banana leaves.

The flying sword of King Kong refining, the sword qi that was forced to be exposed, was unexpectedly unable to penetrate this seemingly thin barrier!

Huang Xiaolong smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, his palm suddenly became larger, as if it was a giant hand covering the sky, he grabbed all the dozen or so flying swords, and then incorporated them into his body.

"Hahahaha~~~ The quality of these flying swords is good~~" Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. "Yes, yes, far more than the daggers of the three Kongtong Warlocks. ”

"What?!" Seeing this, Ling Xiaopeng was simply frightened, he hurriedly urged the flying swords, but those flying swords that were swallowed by Huang Xiaolong were like mud cows entering the sea, and there was no movement at all.

"You !!!" Ling Xiaopeng was shocked, angry, and terrified, "Hurry up and return Young Master Ben's flying sword!"

Although Ling Xiaopeng's identity was extremely noble, these dozen or so flying swords were not easy to come by, and he was reluctant to let them go, so he was swallowed up by Huang Xiaolong.

Besides, this wave of sneak attacks failed to kill Huang Xiaolong, which made Ling Xiaopeng feel a huge sense of fear and frustration in his heart.

"You're naïve. When you are dying, you dare to let me return your flying sword?I think you should still have a lot of treasures on you, kill you, and these treasures will all belong to me!" Huang Xiaolong licked his lips. He had the idea of killing people and making money.

"Presumptuous !!!"

A group of Ling Xiaopeng's subordinates stepped forward directly and said in a fierce voice. "Let's stop in moderation! A single hair of our young master is more expensive than yours, and if you have the slightest damage, you can't afford to bear the sin at all! Okay, you go quickly, some of the previous grievances and entanglements, our young master has a large number, so write it off, and don't pursue your crimes, you can go." Approximately, you think we are too domineering, but you may not know that the young master of our family is the youngest son of the overseas Shushan Sword Sect, the most beloved of the current sect master!

These subordinates also hurriedly moved Ling Xiaopeng's background out in an attempt to suppress Huang Xiaolong. Indeed, when they said the words "Shushan Sword Sect", a sense of superiority naturally appeared on their faces.

"Give me back the flying sword!" Ling Xiaopeng roared.

Huang Xiaolong sneered, didn't say anything more, and with a wave of his hand, a large piece of sword qi was directly sprinkled out!

"Young Master, let's go!"

Ling Xiaopeng's subordinates let out earth-shattering screams one after another, and roared. They all had a premonition that death was coming!

Poof!poof!poof!poof!

The dense sword qi cut into the bodies of these subordinates, and in an instant, their flesh was cut into tens of thousands of fragments!

A large area of the sky was stained red with shocking blood!

Die!

Kill Ling Xiaopeng's men in an instant!

The bodies of these subordinates were destroyed, and as soon as the Yin Soul came out of the body, it exploded with a pop!

Out of one's wits!

"Oh, I see!" Huang Xiaolong's heart moved slightly, and he already knew it.

It turned out that the disciples of the Shushan faction were all under a secret spell in their souls, and once they died, their souls would be directly shattered, and their souls would be scattered.

Probably, it was because he was afraid that after the death of his disciples, he would be forcibly snatched away by some evil demon and use the method of soul searching.

In this way, it can explain why the ghosts of the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect can never be found in the underworld.

It's all self-destructed, and the scum is not left!

At this time, Ling Xiaopeng also knew that there was no room for maneuver in things, and it was already time for life and death struggle!

"Stinky boy, I'm fighting with you!" Ling Xiaopeng roared, pointing at the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and a huge flying sword burst out of his body!

This flying sword suddenly swelled to a length of more than ten zhang, like a giant dragon!

The golden light flickered, constantly absorbing the surrounding light, so that this piece of mountain suddenly produced a terrifying darkness similar to the tengu moon-eating!

Next, Ling Xiaopeng recited a strange and awkward incantation, the bones of his whole body crackled like fried soybeans, his muscles swelled, and the whole person suddenly rose a lot, and then strangely integrated into the flying sword!

Man and sword together!

Man and sword in one!

At this moment, the power skyrocketed, and the mountains where they were located began to shake and collapsed.

"Dead !!!"

The golden flying sword slashed towards Huang Xiaolong.

Poof~~~!

A bang!

The left half of Huang Xiaolong's body was suddenly slashed and turned into nothing.

However, Huang Xiaolong's current form was originally transformed by divine thoughts, so there was no blood spilling out at all, and his facial expression did not change in the slightest.

"This move should be the strongest blow you can deliver when you exhaust your potential. However, if I send this move, even if I don't kill you, I'm afraid that your path of cultivation from now on will be nullified. The exercises of the Shushan Sword Sect are indeed powerful. actually cut off half of my divine thoughts. Huang Xiaolong muttered to himself.

In the next second, the right half of Huang Xiaolong's body, his right hand, slapped directly on the Golden Light Flying Sword.

Boom~~~~!!!!

It's like a landslide!

That Ling Xiaopeng was directly shot out by Huang Xiaolong from the flying sword!

The golden light on the flying sword dimmed all of a sudden, twisted a few times, condensed into a sword a few feet long, and fell to the ground, as if it had temporarily lost its spirituality.

"Poof~~~~" Ling Xiaopeng fell to the ground, splattering a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he was seriously injured, "This can't kill you... I can't kill you like this~~~"

"You're pretty good at being able to cut off half of my thoughts. Okay, you're going to die, but you're going to die a glorious death. After all, there has never been anything that can shatter a small part of my mind. Huang Xiaolong grinned.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Ling Xiaopeng roared with tears, his eyes bulging, and he stared at Huang Xiaolong with resentment. "I am the young master of the Shushan Sword Sect, if you dare to kill me, it will be a catastrophe, if you dare to kill me, you will go against the whole heaven and earth!"

"Hahahaha~~ Against heaven and earth?" Huang Xiaolong sneered. "You're thinking too highly of yourself. Whoever you are, today you are dead. If I kill you, and God will punish me, then I will be against God!"

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(End of chapter)