[Ran^文^Library][]. []. [com] "A bunch of junkies. [For more exciting please visit] "Shangguan Ao saw five or six low-level disciples, the imperial weapon was killed, and he sneered at the moment, but he didn't even use the magic weapon, and directly recited the magic technique, "The imperial sword is really thunder." "Pointing forward, the long sword behind his back, the three-foot sword edge, a blue light, and the image of thunder and lightning is faintly visible.

As the spell deepened, above the blade of the sword, the arc exploded.

The disciple who came to kill saw its momentum, and had a hidden sense that it was wrong, but before he could rush in, he saw that the light in front of him was as white as day, the sky was bright, and under the blue sky, thunder roared.

The long sword was hanging, and the arc of the thickness of the arm struck down wildly, and when a few people wanted to escape, it was already too late, and as soon as the thunderbolt passed, the originally living few people turned into black ashes on the spot.

Even the defensive magic weapon was reduced to a pile of starlight fragments, which disappeared with the wind.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces couldn't help but turn pale.

"What kind of spell is this? It's terrifying. "All of you who were fighting with others were scattered, and the movements in their hands couldn't help but slow down, stunned in place.

"The ancestor's Imperial Sword True Thunder Technique has actually been cultivated to the fourth layer, to the point where the Heavenly Sword leads thunder." Shangguan Qitian looked back with great joy on his face.

This Imperial Sword True Thunder Technique is a secret technique inherited by his Shangguan family for a hundred years, and its power is extremely great, and it is one of the few thunder techniques in the world that is known for its destructive power, and the reason why most of the Shangguan family are sword cultivators is also for this reason.

"Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder, lead it with a sword."

The long sword can lead to the power of the sky, brilliant and promising, no one is invincible! The long sword "Qingling" of Shangguan Ao is as clear as autumn water, sharp as cicada wings, extremely dazzling, and the power of the thunder is even more flat.

How could a few disciples who were heavy on refining qi be able to defeat such a thunder technique? One photo, purify the fly ash, this trick is so powerful that it is beyond everyone's imagination.

Even when Lin Ning saw this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

As soon as Shangguan Ao put away the Qingling Long Sword, he was already invincible in front of him, and the imperial weapon directly killed Elder Yi. With this buffer, everyone has completely reacted, their morale has been greatly boosted, and they are extremely brave in an instant.

On the scene, only Kong Xuanxian was a killer, and the qi refining disciples who passed through him were all stunned by the Dharma, and there was no major injury.

Galloping on the battlefield like smoke, with advanced cultivation, exquisite Taoism, a few in and a few out, the killing is hearty, a few rounds of fighting, no less than six people have been defeated by his hands.

This has impressed many peers.

The Stygian Moon Sect has a large number of people, but the cultivation is a lot worse than here, and in just a few rounds, more than half of them have been killed and injured, and the remaining disciples have been forced back.

There were three disciples in a panic, who were no match for Kong Xuan, but they turned their target to Lin Ning, who was the lowest cultivator, "Kill him." The man in black didn't want to retreat, so he led the two of them directly to kill Lin Ning.

These three people's cultivation is a higher line among the disciples, and the lowest one also has the tenfold mid-stage realm of qi refining, and Lin Ning is just a young man who has just entered the tenfold realm, how can he be defeated?

Kong Xuan wanted to withdraw and stop the three of them, but he was surrounded by a group of disciples, and he lacked skills. And the smoke is far on the other side, and it can't be caught up anyway.

The three of them sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, three streamers, the wind and frost, and the black mist, attacking together, the speed was extremely fast, and the angle was extremely tricky.

As soon as Lin Ning's mind moved, the iron chain blocked it, and he heard two crisp sounds of "Dangdang", two of which were magic weapons, resisting and descending, while the other long ruler-shaped thing was too late anyway.

"Not good, Lin Ning." Like smoke perceived tightly, the fairy satin was pulled, and the glow shocked a few people in front of him, and it was like flying and turning to fight.

"Die." The man in black showed cruelty in his eyes, and the ruler-shaped magic weapon **** came over.

It's too late, it's too soon.

As soon as the streamer passed, Lin Ning's figure suddenly blurred, and the magic weapon directly hit the air. When the breeze flashed out, the others were already dozens of meters away.

"What kind of spell is this?" Originally, he had fought thousands of miles and came to help, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene. But seeing that he was fine, his heart also settled down.

The fairy satin roared over, and the three people who were originally murderous and wanton immediately fled in a panic.

"Are you alright?" rushed to his side like smoke, with a worried look. Lin Ning smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm fine." ”

At this time, Shangguan Ao, who had been fighting all the way, suddenly shouted, but when he saw the Eight Desolation Spirit Mirrors in the sky, eight pillars of light of different colors were refracted, and a smooth small shield in front of Elder Yi had been hit by Shangguan Ao, and there was a trace of arc jumping on it, but it was still strong and unbreakable.

The spiritual realm was formed, and Elder Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, almost overshadowing Shangguan Ao's shouting.

Shangguan Ao knew that the danger was coming, so he hurriedly retreated, no longer entangled, and shouted to everyone when he first led the thunder to protect himself: "Quickly protect your body, evacuate this place." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the sky was bright.

The disciples of the Stygian Moon Sect were no longer entangled, and retreated sharply, retreating behind Elder Yi. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the Shangguan people immediately scattered and fled.

Eight pillars of light begin to form Taiji.

In the center, a void vortex appeared, with the power of **, the camera of the eight desolations, and being sucked in by this, it was the ability to reach the sky, and it had to be reduced to a soul under the mirror.

Under the power of the spiritual realm, before everyone could escape, they felt that their feet were heavy, like walking on ten thousand catties, and even the imperial weapon was shaking.

The closest place apart, Kong Xuan led Chang Dashu, desperately pouring spiritual energy into the imperial weapon, and the speed increased sharply by three points, but he still couldn't help the Eight Desolation Spirit Realm.

The figure is getting closer little by little.

Chang Dashu knew that there was no way to go on like this, so he said to the empty Xuan who was pulling him to death: "Master, the grace of recreation, I am always toothless and unforgettable, and this life is what I paid you for." Let it go, or we'll both die." ”

"Donor, don't talk nonsense, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can a poor monk let you die?" I don't know where Kong Xuan got the courage to grab his hand and not let go.

Chang Dashu bit his teeth, his eyes were resolute and sad, he stretched out his hand and slapped it on Kongxuan's arm, condensing his whole body to cultivate into a palm, which was caught off guard by Kongxuan, shocking him hundreds of meters away.

"Donor, what are you doing?" Kong Xuan ignored the severe pain in his arm, and was about to turn back at the moment, but was grabbed by Shangguan Qitian, "Master, leave him alone, he can't live, let's run away." ”

A Buddhist cultivation is a great help to his Shangguan family at any time, and it is naturally more important for him to come than Chang Dashu and a loose cultivation.

Without the assistance of Kong Xuan, Chang Dashu, who was already seriously injured, where could he escape the spiritual realm? After struggling to resist the weapon for a moment, he screamed and sucked in, and everyone saw him turn into ashes under the spirit mirror.

"Usual." Lin Ning thought silently in his heart, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his influence on this Taoist friend who had not known him for a few days was still extremely good, and now he saw him die, no matter what, he still couldn't bear it in his heart.

Seeing that the other party was already killed by his hand, Elder Yi laughed even more fiercely at the moment. He was just about to take a step, but he didn't realize that his aura was greatly lost, his chest was hot, and a mouthful of blood splashed out.

"This magic weapon that can only be used by building the foundation of the Eight Desolation Spirit Mirror, and if the old man wants to drive it alone, he is still a little reluctant." He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his face was as white as paper.

This scene unfortunately fell into Lin Ning's eyes, his mind was spinning, and he quietly released the three flying needles, with the blessing of the spirit pattern double ring and five seals, the speed of the repellent, skyrocketed, and the three flying needles as thin as a gossamer flew towards Elder Yi.

And he was completely unconscious......

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