Chapter 126 Martial Saint Mountain Range

Martial Saint Sect

At this time, the Black and White Venerable didn't know that Fengyun had cheated them, and they were fighting fiercely in the room.

"Hahaha, Lao Bai! Lao Tzu has finally won!" the Black Venerable sat at the table, looking at the dense chessboard and couldn't help but laugh.

Just because, he finally won a game, the white venerable face was full of black lines, he looked at the layout of black and white chess, and the victory of black chess was already a decisive situation. Not only did white have no back support, but even the army in front was scattered, and if he wanted to regroup and fight against this black army, it was nothing more than a fantasy.

", look over there!" Venerable White suddenly exclaimed, and Venerable Black also looked in the direction of Venerable Bai's finger in surprise.

"Bang!" Venerable Bai directly lifted his hand, and the table and chessboard came to Zailin together.

"You. The Black Venerable suddenly woke up, but it was too late, and after being silent for a while, he held back two words: "Virtue!"

"Haha, the old man learns from you, today's battle is inseparable, and he is fighting in a battle. Venerable Bai laughed loudly, like Venerable Venerable at the beginning of the curtain.

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The Martial Saint Sect is located in the Martial Saint Mountain Range, and the entire mountain range stretches endlessly, even wider than Great Xia.

This is the headquarters of the Martial Saint Sect.

Of course, it was impossible for such a powerful Martial Saint Sect to be without a branch.

The other divisions are almost all powerful existences, ruling at the lowest level of great forces that are on par with Great Xia's strength.

It can be seen that the strength of the Martial Saint Sect made the previous bald marshal so jealous, and it was not unreasonable.

In the Martial Saint Mountain Range, it was explicitly forbidden to fly.

But rules are dead, but people are alive.

Although this is a sect rule, but the sect master elder or someone with a bit of status, who didn't fly out and fly in?

However, even if it is a core disciple in the sect, without any identity, he can't fly.

It's white, everything depends on strength, you are strong, you are in this piece, you are weak, you want to fly?

To hell with it, don't get slapped by someone to count your legs long.

Even the birds and so on did not dare to fly from the Martial Saint Sect, and there were only a few people flying by, all of whom were people above the high-level Xuanzong.

"It seems that the Martial Saint Sect is indeed very powerful, even if it is my sword soul, it may not be enough. ”

Ling Yun stepped on the white sword light, and he had already seen the Martial Saint Sect's Martial Saint Mountain Range, and the few emptiness made him think of the imperial palace in the imperial city.

Flying schools are also not allowed in the palace

Of course, when he was a prince, he was able to fly to school

Originally, he was still thinking about whether to slaughter this Martial Saint Sect if the Sect Master of the Martial Saint Sect did not agree to hand over people.

But now it seems that this special martial saint sect is as strong as a cloud.

The powerhouse of Xuanzong alone has nearly five thousand around the main hall of the headquarters, and no matter how many sword souls he has, it is not enough!

"It seems that these forces cannot be carried head-on now, and they must wait for their rise in the future before they can be revealed. Ling Yun squinted his eyes and looked at the Martial Saint Mountain Range, the intensity of the aura here was far from comparable to that of Great Xia. He believed that if the people of Great Xia could enjoy such conditions, it would be difficult for Great Xia not to rise.

"Stop!" At this moment, a figure flew up from the foot of the mountain, and judging by the clothes he was wearing, it should be the guards of the Martial Saint Sect or something. is worthy of being a person from the Martial Saint Sect, even if it is a guard, the strength is actually at the level of Xuanzong, although it is only a low-level Xuanzong, it is also a hegemon in Great Xia. Now that he has been placed at the foot of the mountain by the Martial Saint Sect to guard the door, I don't know if the strong man of Great Xia will vomit blood after he knows it.

"Get out of the way. Ling Yun said indifferently, he didn't have the slightest affection for the Martial Saint Sect, first a Long Fei provoked him, and then Long Yan dared to do something to him, and now he snatched one of his sword attendants. Martial Saint Sect is already a reason for him to have no patience.

"Who are you, I am the captain of the Martial Saint Sect, Yang Fan, if your Excellency is not here to do something, please leave quickly, after this is the territory of the Martial Saint Sect. Yang Fan pointed to his feet and said, his eyes revealing unwillingness, just because the other party was too old. However, the other party's realm makes him very jealous, he can volley into the void, but he can't check the other party's cultivation at all, it's nothing more than too strong, he is afraid that the other party is too strong, in case he is disrespectful to him, he will lose a lot of money if he kills himself.

"I don't know what captain Yang Fan, but what I do know is that if you are in my way, you will be unlucky. Ling Yun still said indifferently, the other party did not humiliate him or anything like that, but the position does not distinguish between attitudes, sometimes it is like this, even if you are brothers, you are not allowed to have different positions, the other party stabbed you in the back, which he deeply understands.

"Boom!" A powerful coercion erupted in Ling Yun's body, and the Sen Bai sword light swept the space, and then formed a Wan Dao Sen White Sword Body, which revolved wildly around Yang Fan, this kind of power was comparable to the strength of Xuanzong, but it didn't have that kind of strength.

"You, you have please!" Yang Fan was taken aback by that might, although he was only slightly injured, but it was just a thought of the other party, who could guarantee whether the other party had stronger strength, not to mention that he had just smelled a sense of danger, Leng was the accusation that blocked Ling Yun, and he didn't dare to bet on death.

"By the way, where is the Wind God Domain on your side?" Ling Yun asked, although he knew the name, he didn't know the location of the Wind God Domain, and most importantly, he needed to hurry over now, the other party was one step ahead of him to reach the Martial Saint Sect, and Su Ling'er would have an accident in the next moment.

"Tell Childe, here, over there. Yang Fan pointed in a direction with palpitations, Ling Yun flew quickly, the speed was even faster than their sect master, Yang Feng was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but say: "Ah, is that a Xuanzun powerhouse who is stronger than the sect master?" Fortunately, Lao Tzu didn't stop it, otherwise he would really die." ”

"Oh! Hurry up and tell the sect master, that's a Xuanzun, an existence on an equal footing with the sect master!" Yang Fan slapped the back of his head, and then began to carry out his task, running quickly towards the sect master's hall, and muttered on the way: "It seems that the great elder has just kidnapped a girl back, and it is quite beautiful, followed by a young man in black, and he is very ......strong."

Muttering here, Yang Fan seemed to have thought of something, as if it was something that all the sects understood, the more he thought about it, the more familiar he felt, and suddenly, he heard the "Divine Sword Child" that others were talking about, and he was suddenly shocked!

Black robe, the girl who was abducted, what is this......

Yang Fan didn't dare to think about it, because it was the third elder who kidnapped the girl!

"Third Elder, you can ask for more blessings for yourself, I hope you don't be in such a hurry. ”

After that, Yang Fan didn't run away, but rushed straight away.

Yes, run.

"Feng Xianyun, you dare to move Lao Tzu's sword servant. With an angry shout, Ling Yun rushed forward.

Because, he found that the wind attribute sub-sword soul in his body was madly dim.

Almost in a breath, only a little light remained.

This made him extremely angry.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and Ling Yun turned into a white streamer to cut through the space, wanting to tear the curtain apart.

Not far ahead is the Aeolus Realm.

As the name suggests, "Aeolus Realm", it is naturally a place where the wind element is strong.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the territory of the Martial Saint Sect.

The Wind God Realm was located in the valley, but Ling Yun didn't know what the valley was called.

But when he saw the sign, it was clear.

"Aeolus Realm ahead, Wind Breaking Valley"

The Valley of the Wind God is roughly what a line looks like, and it follows a straight line in the valley.

However, the Wind Elemental in the Valley swept up the wind in the space and roared like a demon.

To Ling Yun's surprise, the more the Wind God Valley went inside, the more powerful the wind element became, and in the deepest depths, even Xuanzun could hardly bear it.

Above the deepest part of the canyon in the Valley of the Wind God, there is a large hall, and the main hall is protected by the formation, so that it will not be attacked by the wind elemental.

But that powerful wind element rolled up a hurricane and attacked the main hall, and the powerful force could even shake Xuanzong.

It can be seen that if there is no formation to protect it, the powerhouse of Xuanzong may be destroyed in an instant just by the edge of the depths of the Wind God Realm.

Ling Yun rushed into the hall without hesitation, because, in the main hall, there was still the breath of Feng Xianyun, but he didn't know where Feng Xianyun went.

But, no matter what, this wind and clouds will be killed!

With a loud "boom", Ling Yun appeared directly in the main hall, splashing a smoke screen, which made everyone in the main hall can't help but look over.

However, as the smoke screen cleared, everyone was confused.

Because, Ling Yun's appearance looked much younger than them, and most importantly, they hadn't seen it at all, or Ling Yun was an outsider at all.

For a while, everyone was vigilant, and Ling Yun's appearance was really a bit high-profile.

"Who are you?" At this time, a bewitching figure appeared in all Rao Zheng

At first glance, Ling Yun is a beautiful young woman.

At this time, which young woman noticed Ling Yun.

At first, her pretty face was cold, but as soon as she saw Ling Yun's handsome and young face, she suddenly smiled charmingly and kept using flattering eyes at Ling Yun.

There is no doubt that this beautiful young woman has taken a fancy to Ling Yun.

"I've seen the elder's wife!" At this time, a young man next to the beautiful young woman immediately said respectfully, and then the other young women also saluted, first at the beautiful young woman, and then at Ling Yun.

A moment of silence for him, yes, that's right, it's a silent mourn for Ling Yun, as if Ling Yun is a woman who is favored by a hungry wolf at this moment.

This beautiful young woman is the wife of the three elders, so they don't dare to be presumptuous, and they just make eye contact.

However, this person is also the most unobtrusive lady.

Indeed, Feng Xianyun has more than one lady, after all, he is a strong man in Xuanzong.

It's also funny to get up, as an elder's wife, but she complains that her husband can't satisfy herself.

As a result, almost all the people in the sect who have enmity with Feng Xianyun are greener than him, but Feng Xianyun seems to know nothing, even if he has a grassland above his head, he pretends not to know.

Over time, many people have become accustomed to it, and glamorous young women often make eyebrows at white faces.

It's just that from beginning to end, Ling Yun didn't glance directly at the beautiful young woman at all.

If he weren't sassy, he would probably look at it appreciatively.

As for looks?

Among the many swordsmen he has, which one is not better looking than her, he must have a figure, a face and everything, and he is younger and cleaner than this old woman.

"Hmph, it's your honor to take a fancy to you, ignore me, old lady plays you to death!" The glamorous young woman muttered, her face gradually turned cold, Ling Yun actually dared to ignore her, and in front of so many faces, which made her feel a little ashamed in her thick skin, although she was indeed a sass, but she was also a strong person in Xuanzong, what is this thing that has no cultivation?

"Where's Feng Xianyun, let him get out!" Ling Yun's indifferent voice resounded in the space, as if he was recounting ordinary things. However, everyone present was stunned, even the angry beautiful young woman. Who is Feng Xianyun?

Presumably, everyone present was extremely clear, because they were all disciples of the same lineage, and it was naturally impossible not to know who the master above them was. However, Ling Yun's tone is too bullish, right?

Even if you have a grudge against Feng Xianyun, you don't dare to do that, you must know that Feng Xianyun's third position among the elders is super high, even the sect master has to give him three points of face, but just such a teenager yelled at him to get out, which shocked them very much, isn't this world too crazy?

"What kind of thing are you, son? The old lady and husband are you able to say it bluntly?" The glamorous young woman seems to be caught by the stubble, she is Feng Xianyun's wife, she knows Feng Xianyun best, her husband is yelled at like this, she is definitely the first time she has seen it, as Feng Xianyun's wife, the other party's face is dull, she is naturally similar.

"Oh, you're her wife, that's going to be easy. Ling Yun was stunned at first, he really didn't expect that Feng Xianyun's wife was so out of tune, and for a while, as a man, he couldn't help but mourn for Feng Xianyun. But silent mourning is silent mourning, how can he spare the wind and idle clouds, and if he wants to soothe his anger, the only thing is the blood of the other party.

"What do you mean?" The glamorous young woman was startled at first, as if she felt something, Ling Yun's angry eyes made her heart beat violently, in her eyes, it was a look, it was simply a god of death!

However, how could Ling Yun let her go?

"Tread. He stepped lightly on the solid floor, and the next moment he came behind the other party.

Everyone was shocked and looked at Ling Yun in disbelief, is this really a teenager with no cultivation?

This is a teleportation!

For a while, they began to look at Ling Yun again, they thought the other party was a waste because they didn't recognize Ling Yun at the beginning.

But now it seems that the other party is not wearing the costume of the Dragon Saint Sect at all, and the most important thing is that the speed of the other party makes them unable to see clearly, you must know that they have an intermediate Xuanzong!

Thinking of this, they thought of a possibility, that is, Ling Yun's cultivation was much higher than theirs, so they couldn't even find out!

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Demon Supreme Sword Venerable