Upper part: Nine Heavens and Stars Chapter 118: Young Swordsman

"Someone, escort the head of the regiment and the elders back. ”

Ignoring the dissuasion of Le Yi and the others, Ling Xingchen strode to the outside of the hall and ordered the silver-armored sword guard.

"This?" The two silver-armored sword guards looked at each other, clenched their fists, neither humble nor arrogant, and said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Forgive me, our duty is to protect the safety of Ling Gongzi." ”

"We're not leaving, protecting the sect... Son. ”

"Yes, we want to live and die with Childe. ”

"Where Childe is, we will be there. ”

“......”

Ling Xingchen is a guest of honor in the City Lord's Mansion, and even the City Lord is courteous, even called him a brother, and his talent is even higher than that of the young lady. As the elite of the City Lord's Mansion and the confidant of the City Lord, how could the Silver Armor Sword Guard not do his best to protect him!

And the Zimo Hongchen Song and Dance Troupe, except for the Jade Fairy, and Ling Xingchen met for the first time. Faced with the choice of life and death, in Ling Xingchen's opinion, they were willing to throw their heads and spill their blood just because of the recognition of a token, which shows their loyalty and fearless character.

This kind of fierce loyalty, Ling Xingchen has only seen it in Huaxia soldiers, and he doesn't feel a kind of kindness in his heart.

He himself is chivalrous and courageous, and he can't help but be moved by it at this moment, and his heart is moved. At the same time, this also stimulated his Ling Xingchen's enthusiasm and pride:

Holding the sword Ling Tian smiled, the wind and clouds in all directions shook my chest.

With a flick of his fingers, the demon is destroyed, dare to ask who is competing for power?

Ling Xingchen was arrogant in his heart, his body was like a sword, his long hair and clothes were windless, and he had the style of a young swordsman. The powerful aura of the warriors, if ten thousand swords are fired together, makes them breathe, their hearts are awe-inspiring, and a pride cleanses their hearts.

Especially the silver-armored sword guard, the aura of iron and blood emanated, and a faint murderous aura permeated, making the surrounding air cold.

Ling Xingchen looked at the silver-armored sword guard, and Le Yi and the others, his eyebrows furrowed into the word "Chuan". He operated the wind and cloud trick, and the coercion released had exceeded the realm itself, making everyone feel as if Mount Tai was overpowering, and they staggered in front of them, and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he restrained the coercion in time.

"Do you still think you can protect me? I know what your duty is, so I now order you to divide into two teams, one team will go to help, and the other team will escort the orchestra leader and the others to the Thousand Swords Pavilion, and then go to the front to help. ”

Ling Xingchen turned to Le Yi and the others: "You go back to protect the members of the group, I hope to see a complete Zimo Hongchen next time." ”

"Yes, Childe!"

The two sword guards lowered their heads to avoid Ling Xingchen's sharp sword-like star eyes, sweating profusely, their hearts were shocked beyond measure, full of awe, and immediately summoned the Sword Pavilion guards to act according to Ling Xingchen's orders.

"Childe, I will stay with the Great Elder and Ruyu to protect you, and the rest will go back to protect the dance troupe. ”

Seeing Ling Xingchen's resolute attitude, Le Ye was even more convinced that his decision was right. At least the sect master is arrogant at a young age, he is by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is powerful, and he still thinks about others at critical moments. He immediately bent down and clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice with a resolute attitude.

"Orchestra leader, I know your good intentions, but the opportunity is fleeting, and one more minute of delay will put everyone's lives in danger. ”

Ling Xingchen said quickly, the matter was urgent, and he didn't even think about whether they could understand what the minute was.

But seeing that they were still standing where they were, Ling Xingchen said in a commanding voice, "Go back immediately now!"

"Yes, that boy be careful!"

Le Yi glanced back at everyone, and everyone bowed respectfully with him and saluted with his fists, and turned to leave.

Ling Xingchen looked at the back of Le Yi and the others leaving, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His own life is precious now, and the best strategy is to leave everyone behind, at least the meat wall can barely buy a little time.

But he didn't allow himself to do that, and that's not his style.

Ling Xingchen concentrated his energy, spread his spiritual sense, Xuanyuan operated, and used the shocking trick that Li Xiruo had learned there, and at the same time stretched out his hand and made a move, and the sword was clear. His body was like an arrow from the string, soaring into the air, flying like a shock, stabbing in the air, and the situation in the city lord's mansion was under control.

The city lord Li Jingtian and the two gray-haired old men, one fat and one thin, fought the most fiercely, with one enemy and two not falling behind, Li Xiruo's energy fluctuated the most strongly, she was fighting against a masked woman in a beautiful Xuanyi body, the two were evenly divided, and it could be seen that neither of them did their best.

Suddenly, Ling Xingchen found that a group of masked warriors in strong suits with weapons broke through the door and broke into the chambers of the subordinates, whose realms ranged from the middle and junior ranks of the warriors, while the subordinates were almost all martial artists and unarmed.

"Ahh

Seeing his subordinates lying in a pool of blood one by one, Ling Xingchen's eyes were about to split, and he roared angrily, like thunder exploding in the air, resounding through the City Lord's Mansion.

Suddenly, the consciousness of people below the samurai realm fell into a blank, their eyes were hollow, and they fell to the ground; the consciousness of the warriors above the samurai realm was stunned, as if their bodies were imprisoned and turned into sculptures; above the samurai realm, their thinking was blocked, their reactions were delayed, and their movements were slowed down and messy.

And Ling Xingchen's right hand that was clenching the hilt of the sword at this moment had been swung out, and the scabbard exploded, and the debris was burned into flying ash by the high temperature, scattering in all directions with the concussion and distortion of the air.

People who can still maintain a fighting state, the lowest realm is also the first level of martial arts, their consciousness has been affected, their thinking has become slow, and their reactions have been more than twice as slow.

At the same time, the body of the snow-bright Frost Sword was red, as if it was a red sword in an iron furnace.

The golden-red Xuanyuan with a purple gold arc had already erupted, with the potential of "sword qi spanning 30,000 li, and one sword light cold nineteen continents", hitting several masked people in a courtyard.

Their hair stood on end in an instant, their whole body convulsed, and at the same time, their beards and clothes burned instantly, and the stainless steel weapons in their hands were cut into pieces, as if they had been cut by argon welding, and the fracture had melted. Their bodies were impacted by the power of the sword qi and flew out upside down.

"Boom!"

The thick walls were overwhelmed and collapsed. They slammed into the ground, the shattered walls slamming down on them, adding to the already battered body, and the blood that had already reached their throats spurted out uncontrollably, and the blood mist stained with the color of the sun was particularly eye-catching.

And before they could understand what was going on, they fainted.

If it weren't for Ling Xingchen being a chivalrous person who didn't want to solve the problem by killing, not to mention that he had lived in a society ruled by law since he was a child, and his parents were intellectuals, he had never had the idea of killing people in his life. Otherwise, they would be mutilated corpses by now.

However, capital crimes can be avoided, living crimes cannot be escaped, Ling Xingchen's sword qi not only broke their meridians, but also abolished their dantian, completely reduced to waste, and even some ribs and sternums were cut off by the sword qi, leaving only half a life.

Originally, with his current control of power and the use of Xuan Qi, he could have done just to abolish the dantian and not hurt the meridians, but these people are so evil that they are so murderous that they don't even let go of the defenseless old and weak women and children.

Angry, he didn't realize that he was heavy-handed.

Due to the urgency of the situation, Ling Xingchen couldn't think too much, he was like a goshawk, like a wild goose, before everyone could react, he turned around, and waved his sword in the same way, only to see the golden red filled with purple and golden thunder and lightning, exuding domineering and fierce might, and the feeling of oppression made everyone's hearts palpitate.

The whistling sound of sword qi rubbing against the air came, and a masked man in light armor holding a sharp weapon in a courtyard followed in the footsteps of those people.

Everyone thought it was an illusion, but when they found that the palpitating feeling of depression that appeared with Ling Xingchen's move enveloped their hearts again, they believed that it was definitely not an illusion.

When they were shocked and trembling in their hearts, they once again felt the same strange and powerful sword qi with a whistling sound, causing their newly regained concentration to dissipate again.

But whether it was the people of the City Lord's Mansion or the invaders, they were sure that their camp did not have such a powerful character, and they all thought that it was the other party's help, and they couldn't help but want to see who the sacredness was.

After all, no one has one life!

I saw a handsome and chic young man in mid-air, with a face like a crown of jade, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes and starry eyes, long black hair fluttering between the eyebrows, heroic and uninhibited, with arrogance and domineering, cyan clothes fluttering in the wind, and a thick and condensed Xuanyuan sword qi flew out of the red sword body like a match, and the scorching air was distorted.

Then came the sound of collision, breaking, collapsing, and blood spurting, as well as screams and cries of terror.

"Haha, God help me!"

Seeing this, the city lord Li Jingtian couldn't help but be overjoyed, full of anger and depression in his heart were swept away, and he was happy, so he was no longer distracted.

His moves became calm and domineering, extremely powerful, not knocking on the side for the reason, he was in a good mood, and said arrogantly: "Ji Wuliang, Sword Wushuang, it's still too late to surrender now, otherwise, your city will be ready to merge into my Sword City territory, haha."

......

Li Xiruo and the Xuanyi female swordsman naturally noticed Ling Xingchen's side for the first time, Li Xiruo's eyebrows were frowning, and her silver teeth were clenched, she never thought that Ling Xingchen would actually break through the realm overnight, and she would chase after her own mastery of the Thrilling Trick, so she was furious in her heart, and her moves were even more aggressive, and she sprinkled all her disbelief on the Xuanyi woman.

The masked woman in Xuanyi was shocked when she saw that a hairy boy in the early stage of a martial artist was able to leave his body, and that his Xuan Qi had turned into a pure and condensed Xuanyuan, as if she had seen a peerless demon, she was shocked in her heart, and she was a little worried that this son had a big background.

But seeing his crude clothing and fabrics, and the familiar treasure sword in his hand, he ruled out this conjecture, and then thought of the other party's realm, and felt murderous.

"Wow, I've picked up a treasure, such a handsome and handsome little brother, have a good time with the little sister, huh. ”

Suddenly, Ling Xingchen's spiritual sense noticed that someone was rapidly approaching, cultivating to the mid-level realm of a military general, and a girl's voice like a silver bell also came from his ears.

He squinted, only to see a green-clothed girl covered in a white veil, using her body technique to fly in the air, a cyan sword qi flew out of the sword, heading straight for Ling Xingchen, and the tight-fitting Luo skirt outlined the exquisite figure.

The appearance of an angel and the figure of a devil, but with the heart of a femme fatale, it is really golden and jade!

Ling Xingchen had no intention of appreciating it, the emotion in his heart flashed away, and he didn't care too much, his left index finger and middle finger were like swords, and he waved them at will, easily freehand.

I saw that the golden-red sword qi was filled with purple-gold thunder and lightning, and Xuan Yuan, who was filled with purple-gold thunder and lightning, spewed out along the sword fingers, and if it was a fire and thunder long sword, it would instantly break the cyan sword qi and repel the future people.

The other party suddenly felt as if his whole body was scorched by fire, struck by lightning, his consciousness was scattered and he couldn't concentrate, his Xuan Qi was disordered, his whole body convulsed involuntarily, numb, and hot, his hair had broken through the green headband, and his roots stood upside down, standing tall in the wind, and an exaggerated image of a broom fell from the air.

"I don't know how to pity the fragrance (jade) at all, and the silver (people) family still has a few children (sons)!"

The Xuan Qi disorder could not function normally, and the girl in green panicked in her heart, her delicate body trembled slightly, her teeth fought, and her words were slurred. It was only two meters above the ground that Xuan Qi resumed its operation, staggered to the ground and almost fell, and stumbled again.

That posture, tsk, tsk, to have more ecstasy, more ecstasy.

It's the first time in his life that he has been so embarrassed by others, and he is still a bastard whose realm is a big realm lower than himself and younger than himself.

She was completely furious, barely holding her sword to stand still, her beautiful eyes were round, full of cruelty. While adjusting the disordered Xuan Qi, he gritted his teeth and was full of ruthlessness, eager to cut off Ling Xingchen's limbs and slash them one by one.

I pity you for your face, okay? The poisonous thorns on the side of the road are still childish? Is there such a fierce bear child as you?

Ling Xingchen was slandered in his belly, with a disdainful expression, and a look full of disgust from the corner of his eye, let her experience it herself.

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