"Die at my hands, after you go to hell, you are destined not to be alone!"

Ling Cheng remembered the innocent and lovely girl in his mind, extremely endearing.

I only felt as if I was holding a breath in my chest, and I kept trying to rush out of my throat.

You can bear everything, but you shouldn't do anything to her.

There was a white light emanating from Ling Fall's pupils, and that feeling was pouring out from the depths of his soul, a power that was purer than the Shining Spirit Determination, and the energy storm on the entire Cangyun Mountain Range was affected.

"Buzz"

A terrifying wave struck behind him......

"Finally it worked!"

Ling Yuan's body was like a flame, burning, and that terrifying fluctuation of Yuan Qi had already surpassed the strength of the Ning Yuan Realm.

"It doesn't matter how I am?" Ling Cheng slowly stood up, and the momentum around him was also rising, and finally directly surpassed Wang Zhong.

"But you shouldn't hurt them"

The young man's voice suddenly had a tearing pain, and a terrifying sound roared from the entire mountain range, and the entire mountain range was about to collapse.

Even the long sword in the Ding Furnace was affected, quickly devouring the energy of heaven and earth, and the energy in the air had been thinned to an extremely terrifying level, and that feeling was as if the exercises could no longer draw energy from heaven and earth.

The air was filled with a stream of sword aura, like one long sword after another flying in the air.

Wang Zhong and the three of them had already become tattered in this sword qi, and there were blood marks on their bodies one after another, and the blood flowed, wetting their clothes, and they were extremely embarrassed.

Wang Zhong looked at the young man in front of him, and a trace of retreat rose in his heart, he didn't expect his strength to be so strong, it seems that this time he kicked the iron plate, and he regarded the contempt of the strong for the weak as a weak, and he was too strong to be self-conscious.

"You guys, looking for death-" Ling Cheng roared, feeling the vitality flowing in his body, he was also extremely shocked, his strength at this time seemed to have been forcibly promoted to the extreme yuan realm by himself.

What kind of power is this? It's hidden in itself all the time!

Yuan Lao once said that there are some strange races that can be passed on to their descendants by integrating their power into their own bloodline, and then passing it on to their descendants.

The long sword in the Heavenly Flame Ding was awakened by the boy's roar.

"Boom-"

In the Tianyan Ding, there was a deafening roar, and the lid was lifted directly, and a dazzling pillar of light rose to the sky, rushing into the sky, and the clouds that would gather together sounded in the whole sky.

Finally, the long-lost sky was revealed, and the sun in the sky had long been hanging in the sky, however, the moon had not disappeared at this time, but their light had become very dim at this time.

This pillar of light rising from the sky is more dazzling than the light of the sun, and brighter than the brilliance of the moon.

The long sword that fused the light of the sun and the moon slowly floated up along the white pillar of light, and at a certain moment, the light was full of light, and the light of the sun had become very dim, almost invisible, and the long sword in the sky seemed to be a new round of sun.

"Boom-"

A terrifying sword aura swept out, and the entire Cangyun Mountain Range bloomed, a white aura, which was formed by the sword qi, and then there was a shocking bang, and the surrounding things were destroyed, and the terrifying sword qi tore apart, and even those spirit beasts that lived in the woods and dominated were suddenly dying, and they didn't dare to make a sound at all.

It was as if a king had been born in the sky, and they were worshipping.

Originally, there were four peaks in the Cangyun Mountain Range, with the peak being the highest, and the other four peaks were shorter, but in this sword qi storm, the other three peaks were actually directly broken at the waist, and the incision was like a mirror, and the light was as clean as new.

Fairy Sword Pavilion.

There are many disciples lined up here, praising the sword over and over again to practice sword moves, as the name suggests, the Immortal Sword Pavilion is named after the sword, which is a compulsory course for their Immortal Sword Pavilion disciples every day.

In the depths of the attic, because the white-eyed old man was sitting in the pavilion drinking tea.

Suddenly, there was a roar, and the tea in the cup spilled.

"It's such a terrifying atmosphere, it's still so fierce"

The old man looked up, and his eyes suddenly widened, "The vision of heaven and earth, there must be strange things, and some divine objects have been born." ”

"Teacher, this direction seems to be the Cangyun Mountain Range" Ye Chen saluted to the old man in front of him.

"You, go with the teacher"

"Yes"

Suddenly, the terrifying vitality rolled up the disciple in front of him, turning into a streamer and soaring up.

Fire Cloud Sect.

A young man with a broken arm was recuperating from his injuries in bed, and there was a grumpy old man in the house, who was training himself from time to time.

"Hmm," the old man looked up in one direction.

"It seems that a strange thing has been born, and my Huoyun Sect is determined to get it!"

Now, the Fire Cloud Sect is showing weakness, and it must not let go of the slightest opportunity to grow!

Seal the Heavenly Palace.

"Father, the spies have come to report that there is a vision of heaven and earth in the Cangyun Mountain Range," Feng Ming said to the old man on the main seat.

This man is his father, the real hall owner of the Toyota shop.

"You stay here, I'll go and see!"

Fengjin Palace.

"Teacher, that direction seems to be the Cangyun Mountain Range" A man with a delicate face said to the person next to him, his attitude was very mellow, and he couldn't find a trace of flaw.

"Let's go now" The man opened his eyes, and his body turned into a whirlwind, rolling up his apprentice and soaring up.

"It's just a pity, if it weren't for my last mission, maybe I would have had a share of the trip to the mountains" The young man's eyes were full of regret.

Ground Crack Door.

"What was wrong with the last time you went there?" Sitting on the main seat, a stout man with a scar on his face said to the disciple who sat down.

"Last time, there was just a meteorite, which was sealed and robbed of them, and a young man with extremely extraordinary talent appeared in the trip to the mountains, and other than that, there was nothing peculiar" Xu Kui explained unhurriedly, just like the last defeat, the door master punished himself severely, for fear that he would mention his anger.

"Let's go, let's meet them for a while, those four old guys won't be slower than us"

On the Cangyun Mountains.

"What?" Wang Zhong and the three looked at the long sword in the sky, and the storm that you are not afraid of hit and lifted all three of them away.

"What kind of power is this?"

Wang Zhong's face was full of horror, his eyes were as if he had seen a ghost, his pupils shrank terrifyingly, he had never seen a weapon that could be so strong, even the Purgatory Demon Flame Halberd that he had seen in the fire cloud was far inferior to the sword in front of him.

This sword is definitely not an ordinary spiritual weapon, could it be that he is a royal weapon!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible"

Wang Zhong and the three of them fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, Wang Zhong was fine, but the two attendants beside him fell to the ground, one of the arms was directly broken, and the blood from my wound flowed in real time and fell to the ground.

"Ling Cheng, I'll fight with you!"

Wang Zhong's eyes were red, he knew that things had developed to this point, and it was useless, the only thing that could be remedied was to kill the person in front of him, his talent was definitely the first person on the Canglan Continent, what Tianjiao of the five major sects was a fart in front of him!

How many years have it been? Whether it is in the Huoyun Sect or in the Jinli Auction House, he has always walked sideways, asking others to give way, when did he end up like this, or was he forced to be like this by a wild boy.

I am unwilling, unwilling, if I don't have this bad breath, how can I let myself mix on this continent in the future?

"You Die for Me"

Wang Zhong's eyes were red, and his breath was like that of a mad beast, ready to fight back to death, and the final blow was really dangerous.

The two entourages glanced at each other, and also rushed up, although their status is low, but they are not stupid, if they can't kill this kid in front of them, then the two of them must be cannon fodder, if he doesn't cooperate with Wang Zhong, he won't go crazy and kill him on the spot.

Ling Cheng looked at the long sword in the sky, its brilliance was flashing, it felt like breathing, it shouldn't be flickering with the rhythm of his breathing, swallowing the energy of heaven and earth, even if he closed his eyes, he could feel its existence.

in the spiritual world.

Everything was darkened, and only himself was left in the dark, and suddenly the space in front of him fluctuated, and a long sword drilled out, which was the one that was conceived in the Tianyan Ding.

Ling Cheng stretched out his hand and held it, and it immediately fused into one, and the sword became an extension of his body.

In the huge spiritual world, I remembered the old and familiar voice.

"The ancient wine is chanting the wind and the ice is blue, and the sword dance is cold"

"The sword finger pen falls and the sky moves, and the clouds set the wind and the willow leaves are left"

"Accompany the king to the end of the world and dream drunk, and the heavens are vast and people return alone"

"With the clear sun, moon and autumn water, plain clothes fall and stroke the piano"

Ling Cheng listened to him read, this should be a poem, giving himself an incomparably strong feeling, but there is some regret and endless regret in the strength.

"This is a poem that I only remember, I don't know why? Every time I chant it, my heart seems to be happy and sad."

Yuan Lao's voice sighed, it felt as if he had experienced a strong wind and waves, and the whole person was tired, and there was a sadness in his voice that could not be concealed.

This poem should have a great relationship with the source of the old man before his death.

"This sword was born by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, and it should be named after the moon after listening to the teacher's advice."

Yuan Lao sighed, I don't know why, there is always an inexplicable thought in his mind, the name of this sword must be with the word Yue.

What are you for?

"This sword is like a silver moon hanging in the night sky, why don't you call him Silver Moon!" Ling Cheng's face was full of excitement.

The "good name" was already chosen by him, who knew that this would coincide with this stupid apprentice and himself?