Ling Zimo's head was a little dizzy, and when Ling Zimo opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the real world.

"Little brother Ling Zimo, I hurt you, we're sorry for you. Old man Tang said dejectedly.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect. ”

Ling Zimo pinched the sword trick in his hand, and looked up to the sky and shouted. All the swords in the section seemed to be attracted, gathering in the direction of Ling Zimo.

Millions of flying knots hovered above Ling Zimo, like a torrent of steel¤ Zimo's eyes were cold, and he pointed at the Resentment Envoy∏ millions of flying swords, rushing towards the Resentment Envoy's Resentment Law Body together. There was a roar in the sky, lightning and thunder, clouds rolling∞ and the light of destruction bloomed like the end of the world.

After smashing hundreds of thousands of flying swords, the resentment emissary's resentment body gradually became illusory, as if it was insufficient energy. The infatuated envoy's heart was extremely frightened, and in the face of Ling Zimo's tricks, he actually felt a little powerless.

With a bang, the Resentful Emissary's proud Infatuated Law Body shattered, and then those flying swords flew towards the Infatuated Emissary's body. The Messenger of Resentment tried to hide, but he was horrified to find that he couldn't dodge at all, and the qi around him seemed to be locked up.

"Devil's mongrel, give me death. ”

Ling Zimo roared angrily, the millions of long knots in the sky were combined into one flying sword ♀, and the appearance of the flying sword was plain, but it was infinitely powerful. With a poof, the flying jet ran through the body of the Messenger of Resentment at an incredible speed.

"This can't ......" The eyes of the infatuated envoy were full of resentment, he couldn't believe that he would actually be defeated in the hands of Ling Zimo.

"In this world, nothing is inevitable. Resentful Emissary, if you can use the power of the demons to reach the realm of transformation, then I can use the power of the human race to kill you. ”

Ling Zimo said lightly, as if he was telling a truth.

"I'm not reconciled, I still have a lot of ideals that have not been realized, why am I defeated in your hands∫ although I am dead, but you don't want to be happy too early∫ I have already sent your name to the Demon Emperor, I believe that it will not be long before there will be a strong man in the Demon World to hunt you down, and you will definitely die at that time." ”

The infatuated envoy said frantically, he is just a small minion in the demon world, a slave like him, even if he dies ten thousand, the demon emperor will not take it to heart. When the envoy of infatuation said such a thing, he just wanted to scare Ling Zimo away.

"Resentful messenger, you are dying, and you are so rampant, I will give you a ride now. Ling Zimo made a move without hesitation, and killed the envoy of infatuation with one move.

After Ling Zimo killed the envoy of resentment, he flew high into the sky] As far as the light could reach, his eyes were full of devastation∞ whether it was on the mountain of the festival, or several cities under the section were all fighting, and countless disciples of the festival fell in a pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, Ling Zimo was extremely angry← his heart moved, and the flying sword that had killed the envoy of infatuation rushed into the sky, once again transforming into millions of flying swords, and these flying swords stabbed at those demon realm envoys.

Everywhere Fei Jin went, there was a blood mist. In a few folds, Ling Zimo wiped out all the Demon Realm envoys who invaded the festival.

"It must be the sect master who made a move to wipe out these remnants of the Demon Realm. ”

A section disciple said with a smile.

"The Sect Master is mighty. Another disciple shouted.

The disciples of the festival didn't know what was happening in the festival hall, and they thought that Tang Xiao had taken action to eliminate these demon realm messengers.

"Little Brother Ling Zimo, thank you so much for this incident. ”

Tang Xiao came to Ling Zimo's front and gave Ling Zimo a kneeling salute ⌒ There is gold under his knees, Tang Xiao is a person who pays attention to integrity, he usually kneels to the sky and kneels to his parents, but he will never kneel to people. However, today's situation is a bit special, and Ling Zimo's kindness to him is too great.

"Sect Master, please get up quickly, I am also a disciple of the festival, and it is my responsibility and obligation to protect the festival. Ling Zimo said humbly.

"Little brother Ling Zimo, you are actually a disciple of Jie?" Tang Xiao asked in surprise, he didn't expect that there was such a talent hidden in the festival.

"Brother Ling Zimo is a disciple of the master of Xuanjiao Xiao Feng. Elder Ren was afraid that Tang Xiao didn't know about Ling Zimo's situation, so he added.

"My little brother Ling Zimo and I are also old acquaintances. Old man Tang said with a smile.

"It's a great honor for me to have a rising star like Brother Ling Zimo. ”

Tang Xiao looked at Ling Zimo and said with a laugh.

Tang Xiao gave Ling Zimo some precious pills, but Ling Zimo did not refuse to accept them directly, these pills were very beneficial to Ling Zimo's cultivation.

Tang Xiao said a few words to Ling Zimo, and then left∑ Xiao is sect master, he is the sect master, he wants to stabilize the mood of the sect disciples, he still has a lot to do.

"Little Brother Ling Zimo, what are your plans next?" Tang Xiao left, but Old Man Tang didn't leave.

"I intend to continue cultivating in the festival until the day when I am truly strong. ”

Ling Zimo said modestly.

"I see what you mean, I'll block today's news. announced to the outside world that it was Tang Xiao who killed the envoy of infatuation. Old man Tang said earnestly.

"Thank you!" Ling Zimo said with his fists clenched.

"You saved the whole festival, that's nothing. Old man Tang waved his hand and said.

Tang Xiao came to the main peak of Jieda Mountain and used Yuan Force to transmit sound.

"Listen, disciples of the festival, these leaders of the remnants of the demon realm have been defeated by me, and they are now a swarm of headless flies that are vulnerable to attack∫ I want you to pick up the long sword in your hand and make a final struggle with the enemy without fear of sacrifice, so as to kill all the remnants of the demon realm and strengthen the power of our festival. Tang Xiao said inspiringly.

"Kill all the remnants of the demon world and strengthen my festival. ”

One of the festival disciples shouted loudly, and then all the section disciples raised their long swords in their hands and echoed. The voices of the disciples of the festival were like a mountain of ramming, echoing endlessly in the mountain of the festival, and it lasted for a long time.

The disciples of the festival fought with the enemy for three days and three nights, and the blood flowed like a river of corpses all over the field∞ regardless of whether it was the people of the four major demon sects or the messengers of the demon world, all the people who invaded the festival were killed, and none of them were left behind.

This incident has caused heavy losses to the festival, and the current festival is only about one million disciples] Dead a festival disciple, Tang Xiao's heart is dripping blood≈ Tang Xiao's heart is in turmoil, he decided to recruit disciples to rebuild the festival.

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