"Yun'er. ”

Lingyan's hissing sound resounded throughout the dungeon, the Qinghong sword in his hand seemed to feel Lingyan's breath, the entire sword body trembled involuntarily, and there was a sudden loud noise above the dungeon, only to see that the entrance left by the pillar of light was blasted open a huge hole, and a person was a kite with a broken string, falling heavily in the dungeon, and there were three figures behind him slowly falling into the dungeon.

At this moment, everyone felt a huge pressure coming towards them like a mountain. The three men were dressed in extremely strange costumes, as if they were deliberately covering their faces, and they were somewhat similar to the masked man.

The leader is Shan Guang, who has been squatting outside the trial for a long time, and the two people behind him are also the elders of the Poison Gate.

"Master. ”

Yun Lan and Cang Tian spoke at the same time, who is not the purple Daoist under the purple robe? At this moment, he was extremely embarrassed, and struggled for a long time before he climbed in front of Ling Yan, Zi Yun in Ling Yan's arms closed his eyes, but he could no longer shout the word "Daddy".

"Division... Master"

Lingyan's voice began to tremble, his eyes were full of dazedness, the tears in the corners of his eyes seemed to be unbearable to slip down, and his hair was scattered, how could he look like a half-point spiritual cultivator?

Zilai Daoist couldn't bear to see such a scene, Yun Lan and Cangqiong walked in front of them, looking at Ziyun's corpse for a long time without saying a word.

"Zilai Lao'er, your master and apprentice will stay here today. It was Shan Guang who spoke, and the masked man stood beside him, not speaking, as if thinking about something.

Zilai Daoist looked at Shan Guang, the strength of the Poison Gate is far from being comparable to that of Chongxiao Sect, the three strong people of the Spirit King Realm, even if he has great ability, he can't defeat it, at this moment, it turned out to be the calamity he calculated, even his daughter was not spared, and even his apprentice might stay here.

Zilai Daoist looked at the black dots in the palm of his hand, the spiritual power of this poisonous person is indeed vicious, although the strength is not as good as him, but the poison contained in the spiritual power is extremely domineering, if it is not suppressed with all his strength, I am afraid that he has already turned into a pool of blood at this moment, although the black spot in the palm of his hand has been suppressed, but there is a faint tendency to spread, if it goes on like this, he will definitely die here.

"Don't. ”

Lingyan roared again, only to see that Ziyun's body was gradually burned out by the flames, that Bai Zhi's fire fox actually carried fire poison, how could Ziyun withstand such a vicious attack? Lingyan felt bitter in his heart, why was it her, if she didn't fight for the Qinghong Sword, how could she be attacked by Bai Zhi.

"No!"

However, no matter how good the Zilai Daoist was in a good mood, he couldn't bear the pain of bereavement, and the black spots in the palms of his hands suddenly spread, and the purple Daoist people burst out, trying to suppress the poisonous power of the outbreak.

Standing in the distance, Shan Guang and the masked man did not make a move, they were looking at the pair of masters and apprentices with interest, the more than 100 people didn't even dare to approach at the moment, the coercion of the Spirit King Realm attacked, and many cultivators with a level lower than the Spirit Illusion Realm even died in an instant, such a scene, what kind of excitement did they have? The Spirit King Realm powerhouse that could not be seen in the past has now met four at a time, which is enough to become a talking point.

Ziyun turned into stars, no matter how Ling Yan grabbed it, he couldn't catch it, only to see a small part of the stars and dots of light actually enter the Qinghong Sword, Ling Yan was extremely excited at the moment, "Yun'er, have you decided to stay?"

There was no answer.

The Zilai Daoist sat on the ground and operated the spiritual power, if they couldn't suppress the poisonous power as soon as possible, I am afraid that their master and apprentice would have to stay here, and the sky and Yun Lan stood in front of the Zilai Daoist to protect the Dharma for him.

"I'll give you a makeover, alas. ”

The voice of the old man came from the dungeon again, and Shan Guang was naturally extremely unhappy, but the person who left the trial was obviously far above him, even if it was just an obsession, it was more than enough to solve him.

I saw that Lingyan was surrounded by blue light, and the aura of heaven and earth around the underground palace suddenly gathered, Shan Guang's face did not change, he actually felt that Lingyan's aura was skyrocketing, the first order of the spiritual realm, the ninth order of the spiritual realm, and the first order of the soul realm...... Spirit King Realm!

"No, it can't be. Shan Guang's eyes were full of horror, and the masked man on the side seemed extremely calm, from the moment he was unable to seize the Qinghong Sword, he felt that this place was full of strangeness, it seemed that from the beginning, the person who left the trial had calculated the ownership of the Qinghong Sword.

The green mangs dispersed, and I saw Lingyan's eyes as cold as ice caves under the cloak.

"Die. ”

Reihiko's voice was extremely calm. It seems to be announcing a very ordinary thing.

The Qinghong Sword in Ling Yan's hand suddenly swung out a sword qi, and where the sword qi passed, the ground was broken.

More than ten disciples of the White Fox Sect who were about to flee in the distance just met this sword qi, with the coercion of the Spirit King Realm, the momentum was so strong that no one could resist it, but in an instant, under the blood, they didn't even scream, and they stayed in this underground palace forever.

"It's your turn. ”

Lingyan turned to look at the people of the poison gate, the same Lingwang Realm coercion, in this underground palace, it seems that Lingyan is slightly better, the Zilai Daoist on the ground slowly stood up, for a while, the purple light was sheng, Shan Guang's face changed again, the two Lingwang Realm powerhouses, it seems that it is impossible to forcibly seize the Qinghong Sword, so they have to leave in a huff.

"Withdraw. ”

Shan Guang ordered, the masked man snorted coldly, didn't seem to buy it, glanced at the masked woman standing aside, and found that she was expressionless.

"Xiao Lin, do you still have me as a great elder in your eyes?" Shan Guang said word by word, his tone was full of anger, the masked man was used to being alone and indifferent in the poison gate on weekdays, and was known as the first wizard of the poison gate for thousands of years, seeing that the inheritance was taken away by Lingyan, how could he be willing to leave?

"Don't dare. "The masked man's real name is Xiao Lin, except for the master of the Poison Sect and the Great Elder, no one else knows, and no one dares to call him by his name, obviously Shan Guang is really angry today, judging from Shan Guang's hundreds of years of practice, how can he not see through the crisis contained here? How could the person who left the inheritance see his heirs being killed in the underground palace, and it is extremely unfavorable for them to start a war here.

"Today, I, Xiao Lin, am going to come to ask for advice. Xiao Lin had already clenched the long knife in his hand, and the masked woman did not speak, but she also stood beside Xiao Lin, holding a silver long sword in her hand.

Lingyan accepted it. Ling Yan took a few steps in the direction of Xiao Lin, there was no fear in his eyes, he clenched the Qinghong Sword in his hand, and when he closed his eyes, he felt the breath from the Qinghong Sword.

Are you here?

Xiao Lin did not hesitate, and with the wave of his hand, several grimace butterflies conjured up and ran towards Lingyan in a straight line, with a slight fragrance of flowers in the air, and the smell instantly dispersed.

"Don't smell it, it's poisonous. ”

The Purple Daoist reminded, instantly urging the spiritual power to resist the poisonous power that was emanating.

Many of the cultivators who had not left in the distance had already fallen, and the poison was extremely fast for the soul cultivators to invade their hearts.

"Look at the move. ”

Lingyan made an instant move, gathered the cyan sword, and slashed down towards the ghostface butterfly flying in a straight line, only to see that the cyan sword was like a cyan dragon, going in a straight line, and the ghost-faced butterfly was instantly cut into two pieces and disappeared into nothingness.

"Array"

Xiao Lin frowned slightly, as if stepping on a green cloud under his feet, and the masked woman attacked Lingyan in two directions with the cooperation of the masked woman.

The action is fast, turning two into four, and four into eight, and the afterimage array is to paralyze the enemy, so as to give the enemy a fatal blow.

There was no anxiety on Ling Yan's face, if it was before, such a killing move would be just a dead end for him, but now, it is just a pediatric.

"Be careful"

Shan Guang's face did not change, and he felt a huge wave of spiritual power gather on Ling Yan's body.

"Qinghong"

"Capture the Sky"

With a faint opening, the Qinghong Sword disappeared in Ling Yan's hand, and in an instant, eight cyan dragons went in eight directions, whether it was an afterimage or not, they all needed to take this move.

Lingyan hugged his hands, and the two figures on the left suddenly moved, wanting to resist this hand Qinghong to capture the sky, but this killing move of the Spirit King Realm, how could two guys from the Spirit Realm be able to block it?

You must know that there is a soul realm above the spiritual realm, and above the soul realm is the spirit king realm, Xiao Lin is arrogant, and the bet is that Ling Yan can't control the power of this spirit king, in fact, it is true, today's Ling Yan has not even brought out a tenth of the strength of the Spirit King Realm, if it is Shan Guang, I am afraid that it will be Ling Yan who will fall now.

But Shan Guang didn't dare to make a move, so extraneous branches, how could he Xiao Lin be recognized by everyone in the Poison Sect and inherit the position of the master of the Poison Sect?

Xiao Lin and the masked woman fell to the ground at the same time, at this moment Lingyan did have the strength to kill the man in front of him, but he also had concerns, in his opinion, the three strong men of the Spirit King Realm were so indulgent to him, presumably this masked man had a very high status, if he was killed here today, the three strong men might fight to take revenge, he could naturally see that the Zilai Dao people at this moment were already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the strong pressure spread of poison, releasing extremely strong coercion, just to bluff people.

"Hmph"

Lingyan used his sword to break the veil on Xiao Lin's face, and under the veil was an extremely terrifying face, half of which had rotted away, and there was no blood to speak of.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

Xiao Lin regained the veil and was about to reach for the knife, but was stopped by the instantaneous Shan Guang, who sneered at Lingyan, "Let's see." ”

Ignoring any of Xiao Lin's thoughts, just a gust of wind swept Xiao Lin and the masked woman away.

At this moment, the figures in the dungeon were already scattered, and countless spiritual cultivators returned with disappointment, and there were still many spiritual cultivators left, as if they wanted to pick up the leaks.

"I don't know what you mean?" said Reihiko's tone with a piercing coldness.

"Don't dare. ”

"Farewell. ”

Ling Yan's eyes were enough to kill a person, and the coercion of the Spirit King Realm suddenly attacked, how could they resist? At this moment, Ling Yan's little strength left was more than enough to deal with them.

"Master, let's go back to the sect. ”

Ling Yan saw that the situation of the Purple Dao people at this moment was extremely critical, Yun Lan and the sky did not speak, Ling Yan's strength was enough to kill any of them in an instant, even if Ling Yan came to a standstill, they would need hundreds of years of cultivation to catch up.

"Go, go back. Zilai Daoren's voice was extremely weak, and his face was extremely pale, which was not as good as Lingyan.

Cangqiong and Yun Lan slowly helped the Purple Daoist up, while Lingyan stood in place, looking at the Qinghong Sword in his hand stupidly.

You say, are you still here?

If yes, I will spend my life guarding you.