Chapter 880: Flying Sword

Rumble!

Ling Ruoruo punched violently, hammering the sword spirit into the air, this punch was amazingly powerful, and the dense cracks spread out, enveloping a large area, and there was a shocking pit in the center, bottomless!

At this time, Jian Lingxiao's face was swollen like a pig's head, red and purple, and there were a few teeth missing, and it was estimated that he couldn't even recognize his mother when he came over.

The other disciples stared at Jian Lingxiao for a long time before they confirmed that this was their handsome and cold Sword Senior Brother, and the impact of this incident even downplayed Lu Zhan's death.

Jian Lingxiao had never been humiliated like this, the killing intent in his heart had already boiled, and in order to ensure everything, he had secretly contacted some people.

Ling Yu's strength made him feel a trace of uncontrollability, Lu Zhan was inferior to himself, but he was never confident that he could solve him in such a short time.

Now, all he needs to do is stall for time, and ......

Jian Lingxiao took out a few pills and sent them to his mouth, his damaged appearance was rapidly recovering, which showed that he still cared about his appearance very much.

While recovering, he said to Su Wanwan in a cold voice, "Wanwan, are you from the Qingming Sect?"

Su Wanwan nodded, "Yes." ”

"Qing Ming Sect is kind to you?"

"Great grace!" Su Wanwan nodded.

"Then, you should leave that man!" Jian Lingxiao said in a deep voice.

Su Wanwan shook her head, "I will never leave him." ”

"But he killed the people of our sect. Jian Lingxiao frowned and said.

Su Wanwan said slowly: "Qing Ming Sect is Qing Ming Sect, individual people can't represent Qing Ming Sect, what I care about is this whole, not a few people in it." ”

Jian Lingxiao sighed, "I see what you mean. ”

"What else do you want to say?" Su Wanwan said.

Jian Lingxiao suddenly laughed, his smile was confident and arrogant, "The people who come here are all looking for some kind of opportunity, you come here, follow me, and the things you get are definitely higher than those that follow him." Moreover, he did not live long. ”

Su Wanwan's face was expressionless and she didn't speak.

Jian Lingxiao's smile retracted, and his voice was indifferent, "That's your answer?"

Su Wanwan nodded.

Jian Lingxiao nodded, his expression was calm, and he said disdainfully: "You will regret it!"

While speaking, he waved his hand and ordered all the disciples to arrest Su Wanwan, who had betrayed the sect!

A group of disciples looked at each other, they were all elites within the sect, but Lu Zhan's tragic death was a warning to everyone.

"Go!"

Yu Qi shouted, Ling Yu must die, if Ling Yu doesn't die, he has to die, he doesn't want to die.

"Why don't you rush Lao Tzu first!"

I don't know who kicked him in the ass, Yu Qi's body flew out uncontrollably, and crashed into Ling Yu.

"I'm Nyima!"

Yu Qi immediately burst into a foul mouth, and a jade-like fist was greeted by him, and great fear and despair exploded in his mind.

Rumble!

The fist wind exploded, sweeping towards the entire mountain, and the entire majestic sacred mountain seemed to be trembling in the fist wind, suspended in the void as if it could fall down at any time.

Countless broken flesh and blood are flying all over the sky, and Yu Qi has no corpse!

"Die!"

Taking advantage of the gap when Yu Qi was killed by Ling Yu, many disciples had already lined up in battle formations and appeared around Ling Yu, attacking him at the same time.

Some people attacked his lower plate, some people hit him in the head, and some people tried to influence Ling Yu at the soul level.

The guy who tried to hit Ling Yu at the soul level died the worst, and before he died, he saw some great horrors, and these great horrors were simply beyond his comprehension.

There is no need for Ling Yu to do anything, these scattered memory fragments are as vast as the sea and like the starry sky for ordinary people, and they will directly burst this person's head, and his brain will fly!

As for the other attacks, they were just as insignificant to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's body was just shocked, golden light poured out, and the body of Jian Lingxiao's dog legs in the golden light decomposed, and he couldn't even let out a scream!

Jian Lingxiao's heart shook wildly, and he couldn't believe it, "How is this possible!"

Not only is this a little out of control, the situation is ...... It was almost completely out of his control.

Just as he was thinking, a golden light fell, and the golden light contained some kind of extreme law, and the sword spirit was cold and his hair stood on end.

"Divine Sword Dance!"

A long sword filled with divine light flew out of his hand, and the moment it flew out, it turned into countless clones, and a divine sword was in the sky, and the sword light was as bright as the Milky Way pouring down, flying all over the sky, intertwining a dreamlike sword dance.

This is the realm, this is the law, blocking the golden light that flies.

Rumble!

There was a big explosion in the air, and terrifying waves erupted, destroying the mountains and forests and tearing them apart.

Some kind of rule worked, and a halo of light rose on the ground, enveloping the ruined mountain, and under the halo, everything that had been destroyed was restored to its original state.

"Poof!"

Sword Lingxiao suddenly vomited blood, his body flew upside down, and pieces of metal fell, which was his shattered divine sword.

At the cost of the Divine Sword, he could only obstruct Ling Yu in the slightest.

"How strong is this man's strength?"

However, he no longer worries that the person he called, came.

An old figure suddenly appeared behind Jian Lingxiao, transporting him with the help of soft power, Jian Lingxiao felt very comfortable, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master!"

"It's okay, you said that Su Wanwan betrayed the sect and colluded with a powerful enemy, is that him?" the old man looked at Ling Yu who was flying over, slowly raised his hand, and a vast force roared in his body.

"Yes!" Jian Lingxiao said indignantly, "He has killed everyone except me!"

The old man's expression was cold, and he looked at Su Wanwan while shooting at Ling Yu.

"You've wanted her for a long time, and being a teacher today can fulfill you. ”

Jian Lingxiao was slightly stunned, and immediately came over, and said in surprise: "Thank you, Master!"

The old man nodded, his tone indifferent and quite confident.

Suddenly, his face changed, he suddenly withdrew his hand, picked up the sword Lingxiao in one hand and left.

Jian Lingxiao was shocked, "Master, what's wrong?"

The old man fled quickly, and said angrily: "That's a monster! The old man was almost killed by you!"

"What?" Jian Lingxiao only felt creepy, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet, heading straight for the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Ling Yu looked at the fading figures of the two, picked up a branch, leisurely sharpened it into a small sword, and then threw it lightly.

The wooden flying sword tore through the void, broke through the limit of the Heavenly Dao, and underwent a qualitative change, carrying a terrifying momentum and roaring away.

The scalp of the old man carrying Jian Lingxiao exploded, and he made a decision in an instant, and he actually threw Jian Lingxiao out directly.

"Master, what are you doing?!" Jian Lingxiao's face turned pale, and he found that his body was not controlled at all, and his heart exploded with infinite anger and fear.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a light and shadow coming.

The light and shadow flickered instantly, and Jian Lingxiao only felt a chill on his neck, and his expression dimmed......

(End of chapter)