Both of them had injuries on their bodies, but they could tell at a glance who was winning and who was losing, and the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect was defeated.

There was a sword mark on the woman's body, extending from the left side of her chest to her right shoulder, and the blood stained her clothes red, but it was not fatal, but their Supreme Elder was covered with wounds, as if he had been slashed by thousands of blades, and the breath on her body was weak, and her face was pale.

Another Supreme Elder was defeated, defeated three times in four battles, and in the end, only the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect remained, according to the rules, he had already lost, and the four strongest people of their Hanging Sword Sect actually lost against the four younger generations.

Silver Face, with the triple cultivation of the Emperor Martial Realm, the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect who won the triple of the Imperial Martial Realm, the young man wearing a silver and black mask and holding a stick was the Supreme Elder who crushed their Hanging Sword Sect's Quadruple Emperor Martial Realm, and the woman wearing the white jade mask also crossed the rank and won a Supreme Elder.

There was still one last person left, and a group of people from the Hanging Sword Sect couldn't help but look at the sky dome, and suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.

The Sect Master of the Hanging Sword Sect, the strongest person in Fang Tianxing, would he also be defeated?

"Woo-ra!"

Suddenly, the sky trembled, and a sword light slashed down the earth, freezing one side of the earth, and then the entire world was dark, and all the disciples of the Hanging Sword Sect looked at the sky with trembling expressions.

It was a sword ray, countless sword rays, converging into a storm, covering the sky and covering the world, and there was a person in that storm, moving sideways left and right, cutting out one sword light after another, each sword could freeze a void, and there were already several sword wounds on his body, and it seemed that he couldn't last long.

I don't know how long it took, the sword storm slowly stopped, and the two people appeared on the heavenly dome, seemed to look at each other for a moment, and then fell down the heavenly dome together, walking in front of the Hanging Sword Sect.

"Sect Master!"

A group of Hanging Sword Sect disciples came up and looked at the plain-clothed woman with a hint of anticipation in their eyes.

"We lost. ”

The plain-clothed woman looked at a group of Hanging Sword Sect disciples, then looked at the four Ye Ling, and said.

It was us who lost, not that she lost, as for whether she lost or not, no one knows, and there is nothing to see from the two of them, Shi Feng looked at her, and there was still a precipitate of war intent in his eyes.

"Whatever you want, the only thing you want is not to hurt my Hanging Sword Sect, and my Hanging Sword Sect can do it for you. ”

The plain-clothed woman said, Ye Ling looked at her, shook her head, a smile appeared on her face, and the void was drawn, and the page on the ship with the word "Zong" fell into the hands of the plain-clothed woman.

"Everything you can do for us has been done, and this page is what I gave you. ”

"But this is not the Sword Emperor's perception, but some of my recorded perceptions of swordsmanship, including some of my senior brother's records, maybe you can also use it. ”

Ye Ling said, the plain-clothed woman was stunned, looked at the paper in her hand, only glanced at it, and her expression was shocked.

It is indeed a page of perception of kendo, there is more than one person's handwriting on it, and it seems that many people have written on it, and that stroke seems to be chaotic, but it contains sword intent.

Although it is not as precious as the Sword Emperor's perception, it can be regarded as a treasure, Ye Ling actually gave it to her like this, she looked at Ye Ling, and Ye Ling also looked at her with a calm face.

She wanted to say something, but the words came to her lips but she hid them, and finally turned into two words.

"Thank you. ”

Ye Ling nodded, looked at Ji Yu, Shi Feng, and Liu Shan, and walked on the "Zong" boat together, breaking through the air.

Behind, a group of Supreme Elders of the Hanging Sword Sect looked at this scene, and their expressions were all pale.

Today, it is the biggest blow to the Hanging Sword Sect since the establishment of the Hanging Sword Sect, but it is also a hope for the rise, four battles, although they did not win a battle, but they have learned a lot from this battle.

"Sect Master, isn't this the Sword Emperor's perception?" The three Supreme Elders of the Hanging Sword Sect looked at a page in the hand of the plain-clothed woman and said, the plain-clothed woman looked at the three of them, nodded, shook her head again, and gave this page to the three of them.

The three of them looked at the page for a moment, their bodies trembling, and their faces showed shock.

"What a strong sword intent, what kind of sword is this, there is such a sword path that goes to the extreme. ”

"I felt the smell of silver on it, and this one must have been written on the silver side, and there were many other handwritings, each of whom was beyond our reach. ”

"Yinmian, is he really from the Zong family?"

......

The sect family does have swordsmen, but there are not so many, and most of the aura on this page is not weaker than theirs.

They looked at the sky and stared for a long time, choosing to bury this suspicion in their hearts, and no longer thinking about it, no matter what Ye Ling's identity was, none of this was their business.

Today, their Hanging Sword Sect has indeed gained a creation, it is this page of sword dao comprehension, with this page, after a thousand years, the Hanging Sword Sect will be more than twice as powerful.

Outside Fang Tianxing, the "Zong" word boat broke through the star dome and left, and several people looked at Ye Ling with doubts in their eyes.

"Ye Ling, what are you giving them, they can't really be the Sword Emperor's perception, right?"

Liu Shan asked, Ye Ling looked at him, smiled faintly, shook his head, and took out a book.

The paper on the book was exactly the same as the page just now, and the three of them were stunned when they looked at this scene.

"When I was practicing, I wrote some random things in my spare time, and later some of my senior brothers also wrote some on it, and before I knew it, it was a book. ”

Ye Ling said, with a smile on his face, the three of them looked at him, stunned for a moment, and could only smile and shake their heads.

Where Ye Ling came from, they all knew that it was a force that could destroy the Corpse Moving Sect, and naturally there were many strong people, and it seemed reasonable to write a book in their spare time.

They envy it, but they can't envy it, this is the gap between people, this is Ye Ling's resources, backed by a powerful force, with a powerful senior brother.

"But for them, this is indeed a creation, there are still many pages in this book, and they will still be used in the future, they fought with us, and they got this kendo insight, in fact, they also earned it. ”

Ye Ling said, with a smile on his face, and the three of them looked at Ye Ling, naturally knowing Ye Ling's thoughts.

In the future, I will use this book for profit, and looking for people to fight can be regarded as a transaction, not arrogant.

There is still a long way to go from Fang Tianxing to the Pyloric Mansion Star, they all seem to have seen the future days, and following Ye Ling, it is destined not to be peaceful, but they are not afraid, but have a trace of expectation.

The Corpse Removal Sect has been hit hard, but it has not been destroyed, there are still remnants, their revenge has not been avenged, and if they want to truly fight against the Corpse Removal Sect, their strength is still too weak.

Maybe by following Ye Ling and fighting all the way, they can have a chance of revenge.