He is that he can't admit defeat, he is the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect, even if he wants to lose, he must be defeated with dignity.

He looked at Ye Ling, his expression was solemn, he held the sword, blood flowed from his hands, and it merged into the sword little by little, the sword was burning, and the flames were bright red, as if there was a flame burning in it.

A sea of fire appeared behind him, and in the sea of fire stood a phantom, the phantom also held a sword, a blood-red sword, and there was a trembling feeling in the reflection of the flames.

This is his Dao Domain, Dao Domain out of the body, it is to really fight desperately, Ye Ling, is not the person who has just entered the Huangwu realm as he imagined, but a real demonic existence.

"Silver Mask, you are indeed an amazing existence, but I can't admit defeat, I am the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect, the older generation, I hope you can use all your strength. ”

He looked at Ye Ling and said, the breath around his body surged, the world was trembling, Ye Ling looked at him and nodded.

A sword intent that broke the cauldron and sank the boat, and there was no life swept through the sky with Ye Ling as the center, and with one step, one sword, Ye Ling's body disappeared, appeared in front of the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect, and slashed straight at him.

"Blood and Fire Sword!"

The Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect looked stunned, and with a low shout, one person and one phantom, slashed towards Ye Ling together.

"Boom-"

The sky cracked, the bright red flames scorched the world, the sword marks lingered in the sky for a long time, and two people, one left and one right, stood on both sides of the sky, and there were blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

There is a deep sword mark on Ye Ling's shoulder, deep visible bones, and there are flames burning on it, as if it is about to burn Ye Ling's entire body, this sword, it is the Elder Taishang of the Hanging Sword Sect who has the upper hand.

"It is worthy of being the elder of the Hanging Sword Sect, the kid has been taught, such a sword, and the same rank can also be called the king. ”

Ye Ling looked at the wound on his shoulder, looked at the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect, had a smile on his face, and said, between the words, the flame on his shoulder was extinguished, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other side, the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect looked at the injury on Ye Ling's shoulder, and then looked at Ye Ling with a shocked expression.

The blood and fire sword is not only the sword, but also the blood and fire, once it hits the human body, it will continue to burn the human body, endlessly, until the human body is burned clean.

This sword, which has already cost one-tenth of the essence blood of the body, will take a few years to make it back, but I didn't expect that it only caused Ye Ling to suffer a little minor injury, but it did not hurt the root.

He looked at Ye Ling, took a deep breath, was silent for a moment, and then there was blood spilling out of his hand, staining the sword in his hand red, and his face turned pale again, the blood on the sword was his essence blood, he was desperate.

"If you are not mistaken, you should have a certain physique or some kind of bloodline, this sword can seriously injure ordinary people in the Emperor Martial Realm Triple Realm, but it does not cause you much damage. ”

"I thought I had attached great importance to you, but I didn't expect to underestimate you, the words of the world can't be fully believed, but it's not untrustworthy at all, you deserve to be the first person in the Pylorus Mansion in thousands of years. ”

The Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect said, holding his sword and rising, the same is true of the phantom in the sea of fire behind him, raising his sword, pointing at Ye Ling together, Ye Ling looked at him, his eyes condensed slightly.

This sword was even stronger than the sword just now, Ye Ling could see that the body of the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect was close to emptiness, this was his last sword, after one sword, no matter what, he was defeated.

"The sword intent is indestructible, people are unyielding, and the younger generation admires it, but the younger generation still has to offend. ”

Ye Ling said, the sword intent on his body converged little by little, like the wind, disappearing without a trace in an instant, and in an instant, it seemed to turn into a mortal, without a trace of breath on his body.

The sword, placed under the armpit, Ye Ling's body seemed to disappear in the air, just a sword, standing in the sky.

"Blood and Fire Sword, kill!"

The Elder Taishang of the Hanging Sword Sect snorted, and a sword slashed out, staining the world with blood and fire, dragging out a long flame ravine, slashing towards Ye Ling, Ye Ling looked at this sword, his eyes were deep, like a vast sea of stars, there was only one sword in this vast sea of stars, and it was cut out little by little.

"Whew!"

It was like a wisp of wind, fluttering, like thunder, flashing in the sky, invisible and tangible, the sword passed, the sea of fire was extinguished, a piece of heaven and earth trembled, the hanging sword elder Taishang held the sword, standing in the air, with a sluggish face.

The sword in his hand broke, broken into two, one fell to the ground, the other was held in his hand, and the arm on one side was broken in unison, as if it was too fast, and the blood had not had time to flow out.

The terrifying sword made him only have time to avoid the vital point, but when he saw Ye Ling's sword action, the sword had already come to him, making him unavoidable.

Not only him, but looking at this sword, below, tens of thousands of Hanging Sword Sect disciples were all trembling.

They could see that it was their Supreme Elder who was defeated, and Ye Ling crossed the twofold cultivation gap and cut off one of the Supreme Elders' arms, and they couldn't see Ye Ling's sword movement at all.

This sword is not like an ordinary sword intent and sword move, which has a breath that tears the sky and the earth, just like a breeze, plain, as if it is just a mundane sword move, but it contains the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.

Defeated, but it was enough, the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect did not disgrace the Hanging Sword Sect, even if he lost, he persevered until the last moment, and losing to Ye Ling was not a shame.

How strong Ye Ling is, they can feel it, although there is only one level of cultivation of the emperor's martial arts, but it is by no means comparable to ordinary emperors, that sword has reached the realm of returning to the basics, or even deeper.

"I lost. ”

After a moment of silence, the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect looked at Ye Ling and said, Ye Ling looked at him, smiled faintly, nodded, threw out a pill in the void, and the Supreme Elder of the Hanging Sword Sect took it.

"This is the elixir refined by the senior brother of the sect, and it should be of some help to your recovery. ”

Ye Ling said, looked at the side of the sky, and saw a vast mountain, falling from the sky, a person was smashed to the earth, and only one person was left in the sky, which was Liu Mountain.

The battle between Liu Shan and the Supreme Elder of the Fourfold Emperor Martial Realm of the Hanging Sword Sect has also ended, and the battle of the same level, except for people like Shi Feng and Ye Ling, he is invincible, and for him, this battle is not difficult.

"Lost again. ”

In front of the Hanging Sword Sect, a group of Hanging Sword Sect disciples looked at this scene, and they all looked shocked.

Just lost one game, and before they could recover from their trance, it turned out that another Supreme Elder had been defeated, four battles, and they had already lost two games, and if they lost one more battle, they would lose.

"Woo~Woo~"

The sound of the flute was melodious and lingering, lingering in the sky, and slowly stopped, and the rain curtain also stopped, revealing two figures, a woman and a man, looking at these two people, a group of people from the Hanging Sword Sect looked shocked again.

(End of chapter)