A sword pierced through Lao Tian's palm, Li Ling's heart suddenly became arrogant, and he couldn't help but let out a long howl, and raised his right hand suddenly.

"Whoa!"

The sharp blade directly cut Lao Tian's palm in half, and the remaining half was connected to the wrist, dripping with blood.

"Hahaha!"

Li Ling laughed with a big smile on his face, stepped forward, and waved the Demon Suppression Sword with his right hand, drawing a purple and gold color.

"Uh!" Just when the sharp Demon Sword was less than an inch away from Lao Tian's neck, Li Ling's expression suddenly froze, and he felt that the Demon Sword was struggling, making it difficult for him to continue slashing at Lao Tian's neck.

"What's the situation?" Li Ling felt that he was about to be killed by this Demon Sword.

"Master, the Demon Sword is a sword of goodness, even if it is a demon or a monster, it can only be injured, not killed!"

"Damn!" Li Ling scolded secretly, and then muttered, "You don't need to kill him with the Demon Sword!"

Lao Tian was seriously injured, the dantian was locked, Li Ling can now slap him to death, and there is no need to use the Demon Sword.

"Die!"

Just when Li Ling was stunned, two half-step grandmasters leaned over, one of them formed a fist with both hands, and the fist wind whistled, as if an evil tiger was descending from the mountain. The other pinched his five fingers, like the beak of an eagle, pecked at the back of Li Ling's neck.

"Get out of here!"

Feeling the evil wind blowing behind him, Li Ling's body spun, and the Demon Sword turned into a touch of purple gold, slashing at the arms of the two of them.

"Whoa!"

"Poof!"

This demon sword is too sharp, and it also has a supernatural ability, as if it can break through the void and slash directly at the arms of the two of them.

"Ahh

"How is that possible?"

"Let's go together, don't let him break each one!" Huo Zhanjin's face was dripping with blood, and a cold color sprayed in his eyes, he didn't expect Li Ling to be so difficult.

Qin Tian's figure appeared in mid-air, the golden bat wings behind him flapped, his eyes flashed with shock, looking at Li Ling, who was holding the Demon Suppression Sword, as if cutting tofu, constantly hitting the group of ancient martial artists, "What kind of sword is that, it is so powerful?"

Qin Tian could see that Li Ling was able to stab that group of ancient martial artists, not because of his superb martial arts, but because of the Demon Suppression Sword in his hand.

Li Ling was like a puppet, guided by the Demon Sword, constantly seriously injuring the ancient warriors who besieged him.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a shock in the yellow sand, and a pink mecha shot out from below, holding a naked little boy in his hand.

As soon as he left the yellow sand, the little boy desperately spit out the yellow sand in his mouth, covered his crotch with both hands, and scolded: "Damn, can't you be gentle? As a girl, especially a beautiful girl, can't you learn from those ladies in China?"

"You're muttering, I cut yours!" Limoth's indifferent voice rang out from inside the mech.

"Uh!" the little kid's expression froze, and a far-fetched smile appeared on his face, "Actually, you are much stronger than those ladies, and the savage girlfriend has the advantage of the savage girlfriend!"

Limoth's delicate face emerged from the mecha, and a strange light flowed in her blue eyes, looking at the ancient warriors lying all over the ground below.

Li Ling gasped, but with an excited smile on his face, he glanced at the dozens of ancient warriors who were groaning and groaning on the ground.

"Good sword, really good sword!" Li Ling's eyes lit up, stroking the Demon Sword, he didn't expect this Demon Sword to be so good.

In the face of so many ancient martial artists, even if they were strong grandmasters, they could only avoid their edges, but because of this demon sword, Li Ling killed all directions, and no one could resist his sword at all.

In particular, if a martial artist is stabbed by the Demon Sword, the dantian will be locked.

"How could this be?" Huo Zhanjin's eyes rolled with disbelief, and until now, he couldn't accept this fact.

"My dantian, why can't my true qi break through the dantian?"

"Me too, why is this happening?"

"Demon, he's a demon!"

The reason why the ancient warriors are extraordinary is because they have condensed their true qi. Once they lose their true qi, although they are stronger than ordinary people, what can they do?

After decades of human life, how could they possibly accept the fact that they have become ordinary people.

Limos and Qin Tian landed beside Li Ling, looking at the Demon Sword in his hand.

"Li Shao, what kind of sword is this?" Limos couldn't help but ask.

"Demon Sword!" Li Ling said secretly with an excited smile on his face: "If the Martial God of the Capital City is stained with Qin Tian's blood, will this Demon Suppression Sword also be able to lock the dantian of the Martial God of the Capital City?"

As soon as he thought of this, Li Ling couldn't wait to try it out with the Martial God of the capital.

"What about these people?" Qin Tian's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the dozens of ancient martial artists who had fallen to the ground.

"They are all Da Zhou Chongen's subordinates, and I will kill them all!" A touch of coldness passed through the depths of the little child's pupils.

"Smack!"

"What are you doing?" the little kid looked at Li Ling, who slapped him on the head.

"I'll beat you, do you have an opinion?" Li Ling asked with a squint of his eyes while holding the Demon Suppression Sword.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The little kid coughed dryly, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, "No opinion, no opinion at all." ”

"To kill or not to kill?" Qin Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his thoughts were the same as those of a little brat.

"Of course you can't kill!" Li Ling glanced at Qin Tian, if it was in the battle before, Li Ling didn't care about killing them. But now, this group of ancient warriors has lost their combat effectiveness, and Li Ling can't be so frantic and kill them.

The most important point is that this group of ancient martial artists are all masters above Huajin, and they are the mainstay of the ancient martial arts world in China, once this group of ancient martial artists are dead, the impact on the ancient martial arts world in China will be too great.

Besides, he, Li Ling, is not a fool, if he kills this group of ancient warriors, what should he do if their disciples and grandchildren come to take revenge?

Even if he Li Ling is not afraid, but what about the Li family?

"Demon, what do you want to do?" A half-step Grandmaster's eyes flashed with horror, looking at Li Ling, who was holding the Demon Suppression Sword and walking towards him.

"Demon wool!" Li Ling kicked the half-step Grandmaster in the chest and scolded, "I said that there is something wrong with you, I didn't offend you either, why did you chase me all the way?"

was kicked out by Li Ling for three or four meters, and the half-step grandmaster's eyes flashed with absolute color, "You killed Feng Lingzhi, the second disciple of the Martial God of the Capital, and took away the person who was imprisoned by the Martial God of the Capital, you deserve to die!"

"Special mother, there is something wrong with you!" Li Ling's eyes flashed with anger, "The martial god of the capital is your father, and you will believe what he says?"

"Humph!"

Looking at the expression of the half-step Grandmaster, Li Ling couldn't help but shake his head, and said a little melancholy: "I'm kind, why do you want to force good people to be good and prostitute, no, it's for evil!"

Listening to Li Ling's words full of emotion, the corners of Limos's mouth couldn't help twitching.