Ling saw a group of immortal cultivators with swords swarming over, and all of their faces were full of cruelty.

Yan Qianxue threw the rose in her hand aside, ready to kick her legs to fight, Ling raised her slender arm, and said calmly to the Fei Shi and the others behind her: "I'm coming alone, you don't have to make a move." ”

Hearing this, the few people in Fei Shi looked at each other, and finally nodded in unison, after all, Ling Du was so immediate, they naturally understood that Ling was completely sure.

Yan Qianxue saw Ling's words, and also put away the strong and vigorous fighting intent, she was more inclined to Ling's decision than to go to war, no matter what the result was, she would gladly accept it.

Several people stepped back at the same time, and the man in white saw Yan Qianxue throw away the roses he had carefully prepared, and his heart shattered like glass. However, when he heard Ling Zhu's words, the sad look on his face suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The solemnity in his eyes poured out, and his face was full of seriousness. In the face of so many immortal cultivators, does this person still have to rely on his own strength, if he can use all his strength, maybe he can also make such righteous and awe-inspiring and righteous words like this person, and then win the favor of Mei Rao and get the recognition of other Rao. It's a pity that he's just a spurned outlaw.

In any case, he is incognito and wanders the rivers and lakes, everything is his own fault, and it is also his own willful behavior, so he will not have any resentment, but looking back on the past, his heart hurts.

Ling's whole body flashed with dazzling golden lightning, and the lightning that came out of the sky was mottled like the branches of the golden branches, which looked very dazzling.

He kicked his hind feet, and his long body shot out like an arrow from a string, setting off a wave of irritability. I saw that his body turned into a lightning bolt that broke through the sky, and a golden electric tail was drawn in the air, and then he went straight into the desperate crowd Dang Zheng

"Ahh

The golden lightning came quickly, like a tyrannosaurus going out to sea, shocking in all directions! The immortal cultivators who rushed to the forefront saw a huge golden lightning slashing towards them, and before they could react, this lightning flashed past them like a sharp sword.

Red blood suddenly splattered into the air, staining the sky a blood-red color. The immortal cultivator who was standing at the front saw a black eye, and he fell directly and weakly to the pool of blood

When the man in white saw the lightning that cut through the sky, he couldn't help but cast a look of appreciation. It seems that the people in the rivers and lakes are really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, hidden deeply. With this kind of strength, it is no wonder that when the enemy is outnumbered, he can be calm and calm, but this battle is not simple, because the enemy has a Xuanzong and a Xuanhuang, I hope this hero can successfully break the enemy.

After all, he didn't plan to stay in the cluster for long, and was ready to fly away.

A large knife filled with orange light flew towards the man in white like a spinning dart, resounding with a burst of wind-breaking sound.

Seeing this, the man in white leaned back, and the fierce tiger-like spinning broadsword flew through the air above his body, causing a turbulent wind and waves.

After a blow of the spinning broadsword missed, it suddenly turned back and rushed towards the lower body of the man in white, who stood up and jumped on his legs, quickly dodging this rifle.

The spinning broadsword finally flew back into Jian's hand, he carried the broadsword on his shoulder, raised his head and mocked: "Wasn't you quite able to be majestic just now, why did you suddenly become as timid as a mouse now, and you didn't say a word?!"

Several immortal cultivators behind him also looked at the man in white with contempt, and his domineering appearance seemed to regard the man in white as an ant.

"I was offended just now, please raise your hand, I am a person who happens to pass by, can you bear to kill me? The man in white smiled indifferently. Originally, he just wanted to help those beauties get out of danger, but now that the goal has been achieved, he doesn't need to bother more.

Seeing that the man in white was about to fly away, a gloomy color suddenly appeared on his face, and he swept out the big knife in his hand, and a blazing orange knife wave whistled straight at once.

The man in white was nervous, and the white mysterious power in his body suddenly gushed out. He held the sword in front of him, and the wave of wind and slash slammed into his sword.

The two forces rushed and collided with each other, and the man in white was forced back several steps by this brutal force, his face froze, he stabbed his heel, and pushed hard, and the fierce knife wave was able to break away.

"I want to leave after playing handsome, and now I will let you know the price of pretending! Give it to me. Jian Da let out a loud cry, glaring at the man in white with fierce eyes.

After exercising, some immortal cultivators couldn't hold back for a long time, and their eyes were full of fierce light, rushing forward like evil wolves.

The man in white breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he couldn't get out easily this time. His hand clenched his sword, and his face glowed with coldness.

Another arena on ......

The wind roared angrily, whirring, and bursts of scorching smell mixed with the figure of Zheng Ling in the wind and waves were like a dream, and the speed of the sword dance was dazzling.

The overlapping shadows reappeared, several afterimages flashed out wildly, and the golden sword light that frustrated the qi cord flashed wildly, and the soaring lightning slashed across the air, like the thunder god being angry. The immortal cultivators who rushed towards had already opened their skin and flesh before they could swing their swords, and they let out a mournful scream.

In just a few breaths, these immortal cultivators who were originally vigorous and fearless had been completely frightened, and they began to retreat back timidly, with a look of horror on their faces.

Some of the people on the ground who were burdened with heavy burdens kept screaming and howling in pain, and even pressed a heavy boulder in the hearts of these lingering palpitations.

Ling saw the sincere and frightened expressions of these people, the peerless face was cold and compelling, his windbreaker fluttered, the silver hair was whisked, and the long sword in his hand was stained scarlet by blood, and red blood beads dripped down from the tip of the sword and splashed to the ground. Although blood flowed all over the ground, there was not a drop of blood on his body, which shows that his strength is strong.

Seeing that these people were frightened, Ling didn't intend to kill them all, he was now able to use the lightning energy of the emperor dragon without using the talisman, it seemed that just like Sister Long, when his cultivation reached a certain realm, he could no longer rely on the talisman to break through the restrictions in his body.

Thinking of this, he turned around and was about to take a step away, when a green Xuanli wave that pulled out mountains and rivers suddenly pursued and rushed towards his back.

This Xuanli wave was extremely huge, sweeping the entire venue inside, like a long rainbow running through the sky.

Ling Xinshen was suddenly shocked, and his body disappeared in place in an instant after kicking his feet, and the green Xuanli wave shot out, shaking the surrounding immortal cultivators and the injured people who were screaming in pain on the ground all away, and for a while, the wind and waves were rushing, people were flying, and the mud and dust were surging.

The venue was swept away, and in the blink of an eye, only Ling He's huge physique was left.

"Now I can finally do it!" Man walked to the center of the bloodstained field with two silver sledgehammers, and his rugged face was full of excitement.

Ling's eyes were like sharp swords, and his face was calm. Most of the injured people who saved their lives had died after receiving the massive blow, it seems that this is a veteran of the battlefield, otherwise he would not have killed the killer so decisively.

He swung the bloodied sword in his hand violently, and the blood that flowed from the sword spilled out in all directions.

ps: I presented a chapter today, and I was delayed yesterday, so please forgive me.