Chapter 353: The Sword Splits the Heavenly Vault

This is a Venerable, and not an ordinary Venerable, but a strong man among the Venerables, he is here to kill Ye Ling, she looked at Ye Ling, her expression was shocked, in Ye Ling's eyes, she only saw indifference.

She couldn't help but think of the Three Dan Venerables, the Three Dan Venerables came to stop her from killing the Seven Princes of Lingshan Mountain, but she didn't make a move, she wouldn't think that the Three Dan Venerables had mercy on her, he must be afraid of something.

Ye Ling, who can be so indifferent in front of Venerable Sandan, dare to say something that provokes the Lingshan Dynasty, it must be more than just the surface, he must still have something hidden that makes Venerable Sandan fear.

"Hehe, you have self-knowledge, you know that you can't escape, what is the difference between a dead person, Ye Ling and the Lord of the Dark Moon?"

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe said lightly, the surface of the lake trembled, the lake water kept surging towards his hand, looking at Ye Ling, the slightest murderous intent overflowed in his eyes, Ye Ling looked at him lightly, still indifferent.

"Are you from the Third Division?"

Ye Ling asked, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe was slightly stunned, and a smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"A dead man, since you want to know, I will tell you, as you said, I am a person from Sima Mansion, and I am the second elder of Sima Mansion, Sima Chun, who has come to take your life. ”

The middle-aged man in the brocade robe looked at Ye Ling, as if he wanted to see something from Ye Ling's face, but he was disappointed, Ye Ling's face was only calm and indifferent, as if he had already guessed it.

"Hehe, it is worthy of being able to establish the Dark Moon within a few years, and the Qingyu Dao people are known as the first person in the young generation of the Cangyuan World, and he can still remain indifferent, but this can't save you. ”

Sima Chun said, looking at Ye Ling, raised his hand, as if a heavenly river had been incorporated in his hand, about to pour down, Ye Ling looked at him, and a wicked and cold smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Do you know why Venerable Sandan didn't dare to make a move on me, and could only watch the Seven Princes of Lingshan die?"

Ye Ling asked, a sentence that made Sima Chun slightly stunned, looked at Ye Ling, and stared.

"Maybe he already knows your identity, this is a scene you did, or maybe he Sandan Venerable is afraid, Taixuanwu Mansion, they want to maintain their so-called neutrality. ”

Sima Chun said, his face was cold, his palms were reversed, and the night was trembling, Ye Ling looked at him and smiled faintly.

"Hehe, it seems that you really don't know enough about Venerable Sandan, and you don't know enough about Taixuanwu Mansion, or you are really too stupid, he is just here to kill me, but he is afraid, do you know what he is afraid of?"

Ye Ling said, looking at Sima Chun, Sima Chun's eyes froze, as if he felt something, turned around, and saw a person, a man, carrying two knives on his back and holding a knife, standing on the surface of the lake, it seemed that he had been standing for a long time, his eyes were condensed, revealing a little solemnity.

"Who are you?"

He asked, but there was no response, only a pair of angry and indifferent eyes, which made his heart tremble, at this moment, he seemed to understand, it turned out that the Sandan Venerable was not afraid of Ye Ling, but him, a person who held a knife and carried two knives.

"Three knives, kill him. ”

The faint words came out of Ye Ling's mouth, Sima Chun's expression was shocked, and the next moment, a knife cut through the night and slashed at him, fast, too fast, he only had time to blast out with one palm.

"Boom!"

It was as if the rivers were toppling, the water in the sky was poured, splashing the heavens and the earth, like rain, falling down the entire cloud lake, and one hand flew up, with a little blood, and it was washed away by the water in just an instant.

Sima Chun stood on the cloud lake, his face was shocked, looking at the person in front of him, his face was incredulous, the blow he had been brewing for so long was easily broken by this knife.

A knife that divided a piece of the world, and also split one of his arms, and the terrifying knife intent poured into his body, almost making his body collapse, this person was too terrifying.

Escape!

A knife directly frightened him, and he had no desire to fight, and now, he fully understood why Venerable Sandan didn't dare to make a move, but it was too late to regret it, so he had to flee.

"Whew!"

With a knife, cutting off the heavenly dome and cutting a piece of heavenly canopy, Sima Chun's body stopped in mid-air, and the next moment, it was divided into two, and a sevenfold Venerable of Daowu died directly.

In the cloud lake, countless people looked at this scene, all of them were shocked, including Venerable Sandan.

"Such a strong sword intent, it comes from Cloud Lake, what happened on Cloud Lake, how could such a strong person appear?"

The entire Taixuan City was shaken by this knife, and countless people looked up and looked at this scene with a shocked face.

"With such a sword intent, tearing the heavens and the earth, it has reached the peak of Dao Martial Arts, and it has almost broken through the limit, it is a half-step Emperor Martial Realm, and there is still such an existence in Taixuan City. ”

"Could it be someone out of this world?"

Many people speculated that they thought of Qingyu Dao people, such strong people, there are not many in Taixuan City, and Qingyu Dao people happen to be one of them.

In Sikong Mansion, Qingyu Daoist sat in a stone pavilion, and also looked at the sky, his eyes slightly condensed.

"Could it be him?"

He said, and his faint voice made Sikong Bing, who was cultivating in the courtyard, look condensed.

"It's so strong, even if it's my Dongzhou Shuge Pavilion Master, it's just that, Taixuancheng, sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but I don't know why he was angry and slashed out this blow that shook the heavens and the earth. ”

A group of people stood in an attic, watching this scene, all with shocked faces.

"The Holy Maiden seems to be also in Yunhu, is it because of the Holy Maiden?" said one person suddenly, and a group of people were shocked.

At this moment, almost all of the people in the group remembered that Ji Wuxue, the holy daughter of their Dongzhou Book Pavilion was still in Cloud Lake, and it seemed that they were looking for the rumored Lord of the Dark Moon.

"Not her. Just as a group of people were worried, a voice remembered that a young man walked out, dressed elegantly, holding a folding fan, looking at the sky, his eyes staring.

A group of people followed the gaze of Dongqiu Shizi and saw a person with a knife on his back, silver hair like snow, and a cold body, it was Ji Wuxue, who was coming towards a group of them.

"It's a saint!"

A group of people exclaimed, and the next moment, Ji Wuxue had already fallen into the attic, glanced at a group of people, and entered the room, the room was closed, and there was no sound.

A group of people looked stunned, and it took a moment to come back to their senses, Ji Wuxue, who had always been alone, actually came to them, and she seemed to have injuries on her body, who hurt her?

In just a moment, a group of people were shocked, looked in the direction of Yunhu, and thought of a person.

The Lord of the Dark Moon is him, the older generation will not make a move on Ji Wuxue, the only person in the younger generation of the Cangyuan World who can hurt Ji Wuxue is him, Ji Wuxue really found the Lord of the Dark Moon, but it seems that he lost.

Ji Wuxue, he was actually defeated.

I haven't been back to school for a few days, and I'll resume normal updates tomorrow......

(End of chapter)