Chapter 1129: The Wild Sword Rushes Forward

Although Ling Changkong and the others hurriedly avoided it, there were always those who couldn't avoid it in time, their strength was good, and they could resist one or two, but if they were low-spirited, they would only fall to the end. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Broken corpses flew in the sky, and blood rained one after another, falling into the earth, dyeing the area of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate into blood red.

Ling Changkong also looked a little embarrassed at this time, his clothes were disheveled, his breath was unstable, and he had already taken out the Nanming Capture Xia Sword, although he avoided it in time, and he was a god cultivator, but after all, he was the strongest, the distance was closer, and those people from the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate blew themselves up, and he was the first to bear it.

But fortunately, Ling Changkong's body is strong enough, and although it can withstand a lot of explosion damage, it is not a big deal.

The black-robed old man and the others also suffered more or less of the impact, but they were all cultivators, and their methods were extraordinary, even if they were slightly injured, they would not be in any major trouble.

"Changkong, are you okay?" A shadow flew towards Ling Changkong, and instantly came to Ling Changkong's side, and asked Ling Changkong with concern.

However, this Qianying is Li Muwan, she is in the Yuanying camp, and she is protected by an old man in a white robe, so she will naturally not be hurt in the slightest.

"Why did you get here? It's dangerous here, do you know it?" Seeing Li Muwan actually coming over, Ling Changkong's face condensed slightly, and he shouted.

"I ...... I'm worried about you, that's why I ......," Li Muwan said quite aggrieved.

"I'm fine, with my cultivation, this little explosion won't hurt me at all. ”

His face softened a few points, and Ling Changkong commanded the white-robed old man: "Lu Wu, protect Wan'er's safety." ”

Although Ling Changkong's face softened slightly, from the fact that he actually called the old man in the white robe by his name, there was a string in his heart that had been tightened, but in any way, he didn't want Li Muwan to be hurt.

"Yes. ”

The white-robed old man did not have any dissatisfaction with Ling Changkong's name, but gave it up, judging from Ling Changkong's current performance, Ling Changkong already had the qualifications to call him by his name.

"Wan'er, let's go to the back. Saying this, the white-robed old man took Li Muwan back to the Yuanying camp.

Li Muwan didn't resist, and let the white-robed old man take her back, but when she looked at Ling Changkong, she was still a little reluctant.

"Fifth Elder, you said that the sky is ...... to me Are you still disgusted?" Returning to the Yuanying camp, Li Muwan withdrew her gaze, hesitated for a moment, and asked the white-robed old man.

"Wan'er, why do you think so?" the white-robed old man was slightly stunned, revealing a loving smile, and asked.

"He was always hot and cold to me, and sometimes when he looked at me, I felt like he wasn't looking at me, he was looking at someone else. ”

With her eyes flickering, Li Muwan said the words buried in her heart, and Li Muwan was also aware of Ling Changkong's attitude towards her.

"Wan'er, don't think about it, maybe he does have other women in his heart, but you have to believe that he likes you and cares about you, otherwise he wouldn't be so nervous just now. ”

After a pause, the white-robed old man sighed slightly in his heart and said, "It's just that he hasn't noticed it yet." ”

The old man in the white robe watched Li Muwan grow up, and almost treated the latter as his own daughter, but whether it was emotionally or from other aspects, he didn't want Ling Changkong to have other women, only Li Muwan was the only one in his heart, and he was good to Li Muwan alone.

On the other side, Ling Changkong once again reorganized the camp, although there were some losses, but it had no impact on the huge army of monks who almost included the first cultivation realm.

"It's really a good means to blow yourself up! However, even so, the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate will inevitably destroy the door. ”

Ling Changkong looked at Wanjian Mountain, at this time, there were only Wan Jianzi and other god-transforming monks there, some of them had just broken through and had not yet comprehended the artistic conception, but the real god-transforming monks knew only a handful of people.

"Not necessarily!"

At this moment, a long howl came, and countless rays of light burst out from a distance, faintly containing starlight, it was the person of the Xingchen Immortal Gate, and the long howl just now was emitted by the mad sword.

"Break through their encirclement!"

Xingchenzi and Bu Operator were not there, and the mad sword seemed to be under the command of these Xingchen Xianmen monks, and under his orders, these monks brazenly attacked.

Madness Sword and the others did not break through from Ling Changkong's side, but chose to be on the opposite side of the relatively weak side, although there were some god-transforming cultivators here, they could not stop them.

Soon after, the encirclement laid by Ling Changkong's side was disordered, and there were faint signs of being breached.

"Break out! Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood!"

Seeing that Mad Sword and the others had finally rushed back, Wan Jianzi and the others all had a light in their eyes, and their hearts were full of hope, and they didn't stop, and immediately rushed towards Ling Changkong and the others.

"If the entire Heavenly Fire Cultivation Realm came over, I might still be afraid of three points, but if it was just the Xingchen Immortal Sect, it would be a different matter, stop them, and leave no one behind!"

Seeing that the people from the Xingchen Immortal Sect actually came over, Ling Changkong's eyes couldn't help but flash a cold light, whether it was him pulling the Astragalus Cultivation Realm or controlling the sword to leave the Cultivation Realm, in the final analysis, it was all to deal with the Xingchen Immortal Gate, and now the people from the Xingchen Immortal Sect actually took the initiative to send it to the door, how could he let it go?!

But what made him regret was that the fortune operator didn't come, if the fortune operator dared to come, he would definitely take the lead and leave the fortune operator.

Following Ling Changkong's order, the army of monks suddenly formed a fan shape and surrounded Wan Jianzi and Crazy Sword and others.

Although the encirclement on the opposite side is weak, it is not so easy to break through, Ling Changkong is confident that before Wan Jianzi and the others break through, they are enough to form a new encirclement.

Although this siege may not be able to take down all the Xingchen Immortal Gate and others, at least most of them must stay here forever.

Regarding the intentions of Ling Changkong and the others, Wan Jianzi and Crazy Sword and the others couldn't help but speed up their attacks, but in terms of how to speed up the offensive, but in speeding up the offensive, their strength was also limited.

What's more, if they also break through, they will go out on someone else's corpse, who would want to let them leave?!

Wan Jianzi and the others want to live, and these surrounded people want to live even more!

"Master, you break through, let's stop them!" The few gods who had not comprehended the artistic conception all flashed their eyes, glanced at each other, and said resolutely.

"No!"

Wan Jianzi had already guessed what these people wanted to do, and his heart tightened, wanting to stop it, the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate had lost all its foundation, if even these people were lost, the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Gate would really exist in name only.

However, Wan Jianzi was already too busy to take care of himself, where could he stop these newly promoted gods, they resolutely rushed towards Ling Changkong and the others.

"You still want to blow yourself up, you were too numerous to stop before, do you think you can blow yourself up now?"

Wan Jianzi could see the purpose of these newly promoted gods, how could Ling Changkong not see it, and his face couldn't help but have a hint of fierceness.

They have already suffered a big loss in self-explosion before, and this loss will never be suffered a second time!

Not only did Ling Changkong see the purpose of these newly promoted gods, but the black-robed old man and others saw it, but they all agreed with Ling Changkong's thoughts.

This book is derived from the king of books