Chapter Thirty-Seven: Recapture the Dragon Map

The wind was still expanding, and Ling Xuan had been pushed to the edge. Beyond the fence is a steep cliff with lava boiling underneath.

Old Man Ling was still struck by lightning crazily, but it didn't have much effect.

Ling Xuan stepped on the fence and jumped up, his height beating the wind. As Ling Xuan had expected, although the top of the wind was sealed, it was relatively much weaker than his surroundings.

Ling Xuan cast a swift shadow, and his speeds reached directly above the Wind Saint, that is, directly above the Eye of the Storm. A longitudinal cloud stabbed the wind saint towards the ground.

The wind disintegrated, but the blow had been blocked, and the wind saint didn't even shake his feet, and only supported the shield of light green soul power to block the blow.

The Wind Saint held a short knife in his other hand and stabbed towards Ling Xuan. Seeing that the situation was not right, Ling Xuan hurriedly turned over to avoid the blow and landed steadily on the ground.

Old Man Ling was struck by thunder and lightning, and the strong man of the wind system resisted with one hand, but unexpectedly, the thunder and lightning were swift and fast, and he failed to stop it, and he himself was repulsed.

Then Ling Xuan and his father were in the same position, and both of them were in the air.

"Zongyun-Wanhua!"

The two of them used the unique combined attack technique of the Zongyun Marksmanship, Zongyun-Ten Thousand Blades, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of spears transformed by soul light appeared around the two of them and around the wind powerhouse, covering almost the entire place.

In addition, each spear has lightning fluctuations, with a weak lightning effect that paralyzes enemies.

The Wind Saint was surrounded by spears, and knowing that he could not escape, he formed a light green protective shield around his body.

Thousands of spears fell, and thousands fell onto the light green shield. The previously gloomy face of the Wind Sage became clear—gritting his teeth.

A thousand spears stabbed into the light green protective shield, and the protective shield was intact, but the wind saint struggled a little.

"Oneness!" Ling Xuan shouted.

There were also many unpierced spears around Ling Xuan and Old Master Ling, all of which converged in front of Ling Xuan and the others, forming a huge soul energy.

When the last spear around the Wind Saint stabbed into the light green shield, that huge soul power had already struck at the Wind Saint.

When the last spear fell, that huge soul power covered the light green shield, and the light green shield was instantly disintegrated, and the wind saint flew out sideways, collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

The two ran over, and Old Man Ling put the spear on the neck of the Wind Sage, and stepped on him with one foot, causing the Wind Sage to vomit blood.

"Even if you kill me, you will still be exterminated, it is better to give up the struggle and let me take the Yinglong Tu away, and I can still keep your whole corpse. The Wind Sage said with a sigh, spitting blood red from time to time.

Ling Xuan walked over and began to search him, ignoring him.

"We're not the only ones in the Sage Realm, are you still waiting for the support of other clans?Do you think there will be a clan that will send a saint to save your clan? Give up the struggle!" the Wind Saint continued.

Old Man Ling stomped on his chest hard, causing him to vomit blood.

Ling Xuan retrieved a small bottle from him, and there was also a space bracelet on his left arm.

The small bottle that Ling Xuan searched for was also a spatial vessel, and Ling Xuan injected a trace of soul power into it, successfully seeing everything inside. The bottle had about a cubic space, among which there were bottles containing all kinds of medicines, and the most conspicuous thing was, of course, the delicate box, which Ling Xuan recognized at a glance was the Yinglong diagram.

Ling Xuan took out the Dragon Reflection Diagram and held it in his other hand.

"Father, Yinglong Tu has been found. Ling Xuan said.

Old Man Ling responded, and then his soul power was emanated, converging on the blade of the gun, beheading the Wind Sage, and the scene was unbearable to witness.

Ling Xuan handed the dragon figure to Old Man Ling, and Old Man Ling asked him to keep it. Ling Xuan incorporated the Reflection Dragon Diagram and the other two spatial utensils into his spatial bracelet.

Old Man Ling cast a secret technique and touched the enchantment at the other end of the bridge made of special materials. The two crossed the bridge, Old Man Ling waved his hand, and the bridge disappeared in front of him, replaced by an intact fence.

The two of them jumped and went up to the cultivation ground, Ling Yuntian and the others were still here, the two brothers were still pulling, Xuan Yu and the six around them all felt helpless.

Xuan Yu was the first to see Ling Xuan and the others, and hurriedly ran over, Ling Xuan stroked its feathers, and the others also looked here.

"Uncle!" Ling Yuntian shouted from afar, running over and throwing himself into Ling Xuan's arms. Ling Feng and the other six people also walked over. Including Ling Xuan, they all saluted Old Man Ling.

"Grandpa, what about my sister and aunt?" Ling Feng asked, sensing that the other two were not there.

Ling Xuan and Old Man Ling both showed great regret and regret.

"The two of them were assassinated by a saint, blaming me for my incompetence and failure to discern Wan Yu's presence when she tested the Dragon Map. "Old Man Ling is very guilty, he has cultivated to the Sage Realm, but he can't gain insight into another Sage Realm powerhouse.

Suddenly, Ling Yuntian, Ling Feng and the people around them all had a sense of regret.

"We've been here all along, and we haven't seen anyone enter it except for the two Thunder and Fire Saints!" said one of the six.

"That person can colorless soul power, and there are other ways to cover up the heavens, even I can't see it, let alone you. Old Man Ling said, feeling guilty.

"I'm going to support the front. Ling Xuan said, jumping onto Xuan Yu's back, Xuan Yu took off.

"You stay in the barrier, don't go out, I'll help. Old Man Ling said, jumping into the sky and flying away.

This is Ling Yuntian shouting that he is also going, and what words "the rise and fall of the world are the responsibility of the husband", but he was still caught by Ling Feng.

When Ling Xuan arrived, the front of Ling's Mansion was already in shambles, with collapsed houses, corpses scattered all over the field, and wounded people wailing.

The rain did not stop, and it was even heavier than before, as if the sky was weeping when he saw this scene. The thunder was continuous, sometimes loud and sometimes soft, as if the sky was wailing and crying.

Looking at this miserable scene, Ling Xuan couldn't help but be stunned in his heart and felt a lot of regret. As in the side, watching his subordinates fall to the ground one after another. The raindrops, like the wind and sand on the side, covered the warrior's body, and the heroic posture had become blurred.

Ling Xuan continued to walk forward, jumping onto the top of a collapsed house and looking in front of him.

In the distance, the two sides were fighting, and the souls were everywhere, and the screams continued.

Ling Xuan jumped onto another collapsed house in the distance, and then jumped to the place where the battle was fighting.

Ling Xuan looked around, a man in black was holding a sword in his right hand, covered with white soul light, ready to rush over and attack Ling Xuan. Ling Xuan swung his spear, cutting off his sword, and then provoked a short sword with a spear to kill the man in black.

Ling Xuan held the spear in his hand and began to charge and kill, and where the spear swung, he was invincible and survived.

"Xuan, you're here, what's the situation over there?" Ling Xuan asked. He had just come out of the alley, and when he saw Ling Xuan coming to support, he knew that it had been solved over there.

"It's a pity that Lin Wanyu and the third sister went. Ling Xuan felt guilty.

As soon as Ling Xuan's words came out, Ling Nuo's face suddenly felt bad, and he felt the urge to cry, but he held back.

There are a lot of people in black, and they keep coming. Ling Xuan and Ling Nuo swung their guns and rushed to kill them.