Chapter 129: If I Can Be an Immortal Slayer
The spear was inserted diagonally in the middle, and the elder of the Lingshan Sect retreated, staring at where the spear came from. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Suddenly, a shot assassinated several immortal cultivators, the immortal cultivators were stunned, Xuanwu Xing actually dared to do something to the immortal cultivators, they all looked angrily at a young man who came in the distance, stepping into the sky, every step forward approached a lot, a few miles away only a dozen steps in front of him.
The young man's killing of the immortal cultivator made the people on the ground feel addicted in their hearts, and the evil breath in their hearts finally came out a lot.
The man flew down and pulled out his spear stuck in the ground, scanning everyone.
"Second brother!" Qingshuang's voice was choked, and she burst into tears when she just said two words, completely lacking the heroic spirit of seeing death as home just now.
"Who are you, do you know the consequences of killing immortals?!" The frightened immortal cultivators looked at Qingluan angrily and scolded Qingluan.
Qingluan ignored the shouting immortal cultivator, turned around and wiped the blood from Qingshuang's face, and said softly, "I'm back!" "It's like a wanderer returning home, and his face is full of tenderness.
Immortal cultivators are always high on the Xuanwu Star, how can they stand Qingluan's ignorance, although they flew in and killed several immortal cultivators with one shot just now, but most of them blamed all this on their lack of attention.
The man was angry, pointed his sword at Qingluan and said, "Look for death!" As soon as he finished speaking, Qingluan kicked the spear stuck in the ground and shot towards the immortal cultivator flying in the sky. The man had already prepared and held a sword to block horizontally, but unfortunately, the next moment the sword was broken.
Surprise!
The originally noisy Chen family's mansion became audible at this moment, and no one in the heavenly immortal cultivators dared to make a fuss anymore, and a martial artist who could kill them was enough to make them tremble.
The warriors were excited in their hearts, an immortal who they once thought was invincible couldn't block the warrior's blow, and they suddenly thought of the words that had just lingered in their hearts.
If I can be an immortal killer!
"Qingluan, they killed the ancestor!" Chen Yiyi gritted his teeth and pointed to the Lin family disciples in front of him, who had been scared away by Qingluan.
Qingluan's body teleported, retrieving the spear inserted in the corpse of the immortal cultivator, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't see the trail clearly.
He glanced at the Lin family, his eyes were like sharp swords, and he could see that the children of the Lin family were completely broken.
"Useless stuff! No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, can he stop so many of us?! The ancestor of the Lin family roared at the children of the Lin family who were not able to make a weapon behind him, but in the eyes of the children of the Lin family, it was more of the killing god who was killing in the Lin family.
The Lin family ancestor just now categorically wouldn't have been able to practice Qingluan's skills beyond them in a few years, but the moment they took the gun just now, they believed that this kind of speed was completely beyond their reach.
They couldn't help but think of the sentence that Qingluan left in Lin Leopard's room a few years ago, when the Bodhi flower blooms, it is the time when the Lin family is destroyed.
It's not enough for them to be happy, where is there any Bodhi flower in the White Tiger City, and where can there be a Bodhi flower when it blooms. Although they thought so, they still didn't want such a huge threat to live in the world, and now the only person here who could restrain Qingluan was the Elder of the Lingshan Sect.
"Elder, this person is the Qingluan we have been looking for so hard!" The ancestor of the Lin family said flatteringly, there is no lack of intention to let the elders of the Lingshan Sect kill Qingluan.
"Very good!" The elder of the Lingshan Sect only said two words, and said with a smile on his face: "It seems that this credit belongs to me!" ”
With a finger of his hand, the unsheathed sword flew out and spun around him.
"Go!"
The long sword responded and went straight to Qingluan's throat.
"Second brother, be careful!" Qingshuang had seen what this immortal could do, and it was only a matter of time to take the lives of the six ancestors of the Chen family, and she was very afraid that Qingluan would fall in front of her in the next moment.
Qingluan's expression was cold, the spear flew, and after a beautiful spear flower, the cloud was light and the wind picked up the flying sword that flew straight away.
The children of the Chen family were also shocked, and Chen Yiyi was even more surprised, not only surprised by Qingluan's cultivation, but also surprised by the decision made by the Great Ancestor back then, Qingluan, who was only slightly better than him a few years ago, has now grown into an existence that he can't look up to.
The elder of the Lingshan Sect sighed lightly, frowned at Qingluan, and said with some doubts: "It's different from the news!" ”
"It's different, you're all going to die today!" Qingluan said coldly.
"Boy, you're boasting!" The elder of the Lingshan Sect suddenly became angry in his heart. It's a recipe at hand.
Heavenly fire fell from the sky, and the children of the Chen family behind Qingluan were all shrouded in it.
The scorching heat made everyone in the Chen family feel that death was near, but he was not afraid.
The ancestor of the Lin family looked at these Chen family children who were not afraid of death, and then looked at the momentum of those people behind him, and now some of his own children who were arrogant, and inevitably sighed in his heart, if this happened to the Lin family, how many people could be united?
The heavenly fire was approaching, Qingluan snorted coldly, the spear drew a circle, and a water shield covered him and the Chen family.
"Do you want to stop me just like that?" The elder of the Lingshan Sect seemed to feel that Qingluan was a little underestimated by his move, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and the flying sword came out again, at a tricky angle, and went straight to Qingluan's life.
Qingluan was not in a hurry or impatient, as soon as the spear was collected, the barrel of the gun was against the flying sword, and he took advantage of the situation, picked it to the side, and then forced, the barrel of the gun smashed on the flying sword and smashed into the ground.
The sky fire and the water shield collided, and the fog was dispersed, and the sky fire was extinguished, but the water shield was still there.
Qingluan sneered and said, "Playing with swords, compared to Sword Nine, you are far behind!" ”
The nine great names of the sword are like thunder, although most of the martial artists don't know this person, but most of the immortal cultivators have heard of his name for a long time, although they have never seen him out of the sword, but the disciples of the sword immortals, can the attainments in swordsmanship be poor?
"Give it back to you!" Qingluan grabbed the flying sword on the ground and threw it with all his might, although the elder of the Lingshan Sect caught it, but this one took him back more than ten zhang, until it broke through the wall of the Chen family's courtyard and stopped.
The elders of the Lingshan Sect were shocked, what a brute force this was! He couldn't help but regret being involved in this.
The elder of the Lin family never imagined that this scene would occur, and he felt that his head was big for a while. He wanted to leave, but would Qingluan really abide by the statement that the Bodhi flower bloomed?
Among the immortal cultivators flying in the sky, none of them dared to speak out again, and at this moment, they lost their sense of superiority as immortals.
The warriors all over the city heard that the martial artists had killed immortals, and they surrounded the entire Chen family's mansion. Chen Song was scared and sneaked out, but let this group of angry warriors stop him, and his face was like ashes.
"What else do you have to do?" Qingluan asked the elder of the Lingshan Sect in the distance.
"I am the elder of the Lingshan Sect, if you kill me, just wait for the endless pursuit of the Lingshan Sect!" He really didn't have any tricks, so he used the most useless move.
"Lingshan Sect? I was about to go to them, they owe me the life of a fishing village! Go down today to bury those innocent people. Qingluan said.
Seeing that the threat was not successful, the elder of the Lingshan Sect looked at the flying immortal cultivators in the sky again, and said in a loud voice, "Do you really want to see this lowly martial artist kill us immortals?" "The people flying in the sky looked at each other, thinking about gains and losses.
The martial artists on the ground were enraged by these words, and they glared at the elders of the Lingshan Sect, and they didn't know who said their hearts: "If I have the ability to kill immortals!" Immediately after that, this voice resounded throughout the entire White Tiger City.
The Sky Immortal Cultivators began to feel uneasy, and some even wanted to get out of here quickly, not wanting to linger for a while.
The face of the elders of the Lingshan Sect was like ashes, it was impossible for the children of the Lin family to leave here, what they did to the Chen family had already aroused the anger in the hearts of the onlookers, and it only took a fire to ignite, and Qingluan was this fire.
"Can immortals be killed casually?" A voice came out unhurriedly, a man in black walked from outside, every step he took, someone screamed, and a naked blood path formed between his steps, and the blood of the warrior flowed down the cracks in the ground.
The man in black walked to the side of the elder of the Lingshan Sect, and behind him was a bloody road.
The warrior was silent, and the heroic feelings that had just been ignited were instantly poured into the heart by this bloody road.
Everyone didn't know who the man in black was, but the ancestor of the Lin family knew that with this person coming, he could finally put a hundred hearts at ease.
The man in black is the owner of the White Tiger City Thousand Machine Workshop Zeng Youdao, not to mention the Thousand Machine Workshop This behemoth behind him, just say that this Zeng has the strength of the Dao, if you want to come to the Xuanwu Star, there are few people who can compare, as for to what extent, his Lin family ancestor does not know, and he doesn't need to know, just know that this god is the person who gave them the Lin family's green bag sword, which is known as the first sword in White Tiger City.
"What? Can't even deal with such a small role? The man in black couldn't help but be a little embarrassed by the elder of the Spirit Mountain Sect when he spoke, but this elder didn't seem to have the slightest disrespect, he didn't think he could do it in the realm of killing ten people in that step just now.
Of course, Qingluan also attaches great importance to the man in black, not to mention his strength, but the bloody breath that comes to his face, he also thinks that this person is not easy to deal with, if he doesn't have any strength, I'm afraid he would have died I don't know how many times.
The man in black once appeared, and finally regained face for those immortal cultivators who had lost face, and his nervous expression became arrogant again.
He took a step forward, half of his body blocked in front of the elder of the Lingshan Sect, although he was solemn, he spoke with a little light~ and said, "I have saved this person!" I don't know if this brother named Qingluan will give face! ”
Qingluan didn't speak, didn't refuse or agree.
Chen Yiyi was full of blood and blood, how could the hatred of the clan be let go like this, he wanted to step forward, but Qingluan took a light step, just in front of him, so that he could not enter an inch.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zeng Youdao had another thorn in his hand, he looked at the tip of the thorn, and said softly: "In addition, by the way, hand over the lives of those behind you!" ”
Everyone was in an uproar, but the ancestors of the Lin family were excited, this god made a move, who could stop it!
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Qingluan, wanting to see what choice this man who had just given them the hope of killing immortals would make. Will you choose to hand over the Chen family and leave by yourself?
Qingluan took the spear obliquely, took a step forward, looked at Zeng Youdao with a smile, and said softly: "Can't!" ”