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"Lingzhi!"

At the same time that those sword rainbows flew towards Ling Zhi, the eyes of countless martial artists on the building ships and flying magic weapons all became hot when they saw this scene. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo（.. ）

Especially some peerless powerhouses who had reached the level of the Great Emperor couldn't suppress the excitement in their hearts, and their bodies flew towards Ling Zhi at the fastest speed.

These people are all people from the Nine Great Emperor Sects of the Longao Continent, and they have worked hard to arrange and plan for many years, in order to find Ling Zhi and seize the treasure of his body?

Especially the tragic arrow that makes people blush, it is even more ambitious.

Now it's easy to have the-stirring stick of Longmen at the scene, and the little beast Ling Zhi took the initiative to send it to the door, if they don't know how to seize the opportunity, they will all live to the dog.

That is, the actions of the Martial Emperor of the Nine Great Emperor Sects have been extremely fast, but the first to fly in front of Ling Zhi are those sword rainbows.

Needless to say, these people are all from the Purple Night Sword Sect.

A total of eight people arrived, two powerful sword emperors, and six sword cultivators who were invincible.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

After these people approached Ling Zhi, they didn't say a word, and immediately drew out the sword on their bodies, aiming at Ling Zhi is the strongest blow.

As the saying goes, there are fast hands, but there are no slow hands, since there are so many masters around the scene, how can they stop and talk nonsense?

For a time, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the killing intent was all over the sky.

Endless sword rainbows slashed straight over, and the suffocating sword killing intent of the Dao Dao was even more dense in every inch of the space, if some timid people encountered it, I was afraid that before all kinds of attacks approached, they would already be the first to be frightened.

It's a pity that Ling Zhi is not a timid person, let alone a fragrant bun in anyone's eyes.

In the face of the menacing kendo attack, he didn't even have the slightest action to dodge, not only did he not avoid its edge, but even took the initiative to meet it.

Similarly, before he could get closer, a terrifying and powerful blood-colored sword qi slashed out.

Thundered!

The crimson sword qi dragon raged in the sky, like a blood-colored wave that surged into the sky.

Under this huge wave, all those sword rainbows that poured down turned into nothingness. Not only was the offensive all gone, but a total of eight sword cultivators, whether they were the invincible Sword Emperor or the Martial King with monstrous combat power, were all split into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared into the sky.

"Stop, the Purple Night Sword Sect wants to eat alone......"

From the impact of those sword cultivators from the Zixiao Sword Sect to Ling Zhi's backhand slashing everyone into flesh and blood, time was only in the blink of an eye.

By the time those people all disappeared into the sky, the Martial Emperor who belonged to the other Nine Great Emperor Sects had just flown to the edge of the battle group.

The first to approach was the Flying Star Sect, one of the Nine Great Emperor Sects, a Great Emperor Quadruple Martial Emperor, seeing that Ling Zhi was surrounded by everyone from the Zixiao Sword Sect, in a hurry, he blurted out and yelled at this side.

It's just that he was only halfway through his voice when the expression on his face froze.

Not only did his expression freeze, but even his galloping figure suddenly stopped.

Behind him, those Martial Emperors who rushed over to snatch Ling Zhi's tragic arrow were also struck by lightning, and they forcibly stopped their forward figures, looking at Ling Zhi who was holding a knife in disbelief.

"Good brute!"

In the distance, a high-pitched whistle sounded, but it was the head of the Zixiao Sword Sect, Yu Qi, who saw that the eight masters of his sect were killed in the blink of an eye, and roared towards Ling Zhi without thinking in a fit of rage.

"Die!"

Ling Zhi's eyes stared, he looked at the building ship in the distance, raised his hand and slashed it out again.

Silence a knife, slash!

This is already a sword skill that Ling Zhi has not used for a long time under the cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Devouring Heaven Sutra and the skyrocketing strength.

Because under the power of his tens of millions of dragon elephants, under normal circumstances, he only needs to rely on brute force to blast people with one punch.

But now, since there are countless so-called masters present, and they are all waiting to snatch his "fragrant buns", he not only wants to destroy the enemy's body, but also to win the beauty and give a big "surprise" to those who covet him.

Rumble...... Boom!

A terrifying sword qi slashed out, like a huge "plow" appeared in the void, and a black spatial crack was forced into the air.

As this knife raged, the huge building ship was instantly shattered into pieces, and those masters belonging to the Zixiao Sword Sect on the building ship didn't even have time to snort, they became dead souls under this knife, not even a single flesh and blood residue was left.

A blood-colored figure with a cloak scattered and half of his body being chopped off suddenly flew away from the broken building ship, instantly opening up a distance of hundreds of feet, staring at Ling Zhi with a pair of blood-soaked eyes, his eyes full of horror.

"That's right, just the Emperor's eightfold cultivation, you can avoid my Silence Sword Slash, and your strength is not bad!"

Ling Zhi glanced at the blood-colored figure in the distance, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't continue to attack.

At this moment, whether it was the few Martial Emperors of the Nine Sects who rushed over to take the lead, or the martial artists on the building ship and the flying magic weapon that were farther away, they all turned into clay sculptures.

They stood quietly in place, their mouths wide open, staring at Ling Zhi blankly, not knowing what was going on.

"What do you want to do when you rushed over so quickly?"

Ling Zhi put the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife into the ring, looked at the few Martial Emperors closest to him and asked lightly.

Belch......

There was a sound of swallowing saliva.

No one spoke.

Even the powerful Martial Emperor still felt great pressure in the face of Ling Zhi's understated eyes.

I see!

Everything is understood!

Why have those sect masters sent out have not sent back any news so far, and not even one of them has returned to the sect.

Why is he as strong as the Dragon Emperor, but he didn't come in this time.

Why did the little beast suddenly take the initiative to send it to the door?

All of it......

It turns out that the prey of the past has long grown into a hunter.

He took the initiative to come this time, not to send him to death at all, but to ask for debts, and they should have repaid the debts owed to the Kyushu world a long time ago.

"Senior ......"

A Martial Emperor who broke Yuan Mountain came out of the crowd, and arched his hand towards Ling Zhi in a hoarse voice: "This is a misunderstanding......

This person has cultivated to the fifth level of the Great Emperor, and he doesn't know that he is hundreds of times older than Ling Zhi, and now he is shamelessly calling Ling Zhi's senior.

It's a joke anyway.

But no one laughed.

Not only did no one laugh, but everyone took it for granted.

The Tao of cultivation does not talk about age, does not talk about seniority, but respects the strong. Now the power of life and death is in the hands of Ling Zhi, unless they are not afraid of death, it is completely a matter of course to shout about their predecessors.

"Misunderstanding?"

Ling Zhi sneered, pointed to the blood mist that had not yet had time to dissipate in the air, and then glanced at the Purple Night Sword Sect Leader Yu Qi who was only half of his body left in the distance, "Could it be that I was wrong? Didn't you come to kill me just now?"

"No, the Purple Night Sword Sect is rebellious, and it does want to be unfavorable to the seniors, but we really don't mean that!"

"Yes, senior, we all came here to dissuade him, the Zixiao Sword Sect relies on its own strength, and does not take the people of the world into account, in fact, we have long seen him unpleasantly, even if the seniors don't teach him, I will definitely not let go of this vicious sect......"

"Chai Leshui, what kind of bullshit are you putting on? Could it be that you want to start a war with my Purple Night Sword Sect?" In the distance, the only survivor of the Purple Night Sword Sect, the head of the Purple Night Sword Sect, heard this, and after hearing this, he was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes lit up with raging anger.

"Hmph, Rain Old Horseman, am I wrong? Your Zixiao Sword Sect is bullying people!" Emperor Wu, who was called Chai Leshui, sneered, and didn't take the threat of the Rain Banner seriously at all.

Or when he is in good health, he will be jealous, but because of Ling Zhi's knife, the other party only has half a life left, what else is he afraid of?

"Interesting!"

Looking at the cautious eyes of the Martial Emperor in front of him, Ling Zhi suddenly lost all interest in his heart, and felt that killing such a group of soft eggs was simply an insult to himself.

"All the sects present today, each sect has left ten billion high-grade spirit stones, all of them!" After coldly glancing at those martial artists in the sky, Ling Zhi said coldly.

One...... Billion?

Hearing this number, everyone's hearts sank, especially those who had cultivated to reach the Martial Emperor, and their faces were even more ugly than those of the dead.