In the half-step spiritual realm, the strong man from the Shenwu Empire was cut off by Qin Ling's sword, and her old face was still wooden until she died. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Hao and the other two embarrassed inheritance disciples were stunned at this moment, and their mouths twitched slightly. It is a naked irony that people can still succeed under the siege of the three of them.

Qin Ling stood in mid-air with the head of Granny Shadow, and there was silence around the eighth peak, only the wind was slowly urging. Everyone knows that the Sword Academy has ushered in a new era, and the disciples of the five great inheritances who have always been high are no longer a legend, and everything is in vain in front of Qin Ling.

How far a Realm Early Stage disciple who can fight for a half-step Spirit Realm will grow in the future is terrifying to think about.

"I still underestimate him. ”

The corners of Jian San's mouth curled, and he glanced at the woman beside him and said lightly: "Senior Sister Mo, you have made the most correct choice. I believe that it won't be long before we can impact the Spirit Realm, and this hope is all in Senior Brother Qin. It's a pity that some people are blinded by the small profits in front of them, and a mere Chong Ling Pill actually makes them desperate to make a move, which is the sorrow of our entire Sword Academy. ”

"Granny Shadow is dead, it's time for Senior Brother Jian San to come forward to put an end to it, right? Otherwise, if I continue to kill, I'm worried that Senior Brother Qin won't be able to control his killing intent. ”

"It is true that the emissary from the empire cannot die yet. ”

Jian San smiled, stepped out and reached mid-air, he looked at the two later inheritance disciples with a quiet gaze, shook his head and sighed, and said, "If you continue to fight, you have no chance of winning." ”

One of them had a pale face, he looked at Yang Hao, who was silent, then at Senior Brother Jiansan, and finally stomped his feet and turned to leave.

The other gritted his teeth, his eyes were resentful, and he said in a deep voice: "Kill Granny Shadow, the sin of the Shenwu Empire will come down, and none of us will be able to get rid of it." This son was immediately expelled from the Sword Courtyard in order to resolve the general crisis. ”

"Third Senior Brother of the Sword, killing the envoy of the Shenwu Empire is not a trivial matter, aside from the ten places to enter the Sword King's Tomb, the loss of that Chong Ling Pill alone is a price that we cannot bear. If the Shenwu Empire gets angry, our Sword Academy will soon fall into flames, do you think such a responsibility can really be carried over?"

"Senior Brother Yang, don't be impatient, I naturally can't bear such a big thing, but since the ancestor acquiesced in this matter, I think they know it. ”

Yang Hao glanced at them, he had been blinded by anger and didn't realize the strangeness of this matter. From beginning to end, the palace of the eighth peak was almost destroyed, and the ancestors of the first peak retreat would definitely not be unable to sense it, but they never showed up, which is already very telling.

Jian San despised him in his heart, a Chong Ling Pill would make you stupid, if you knew that Qin Ling could still refine the Nirvana Pill, it could give people one more life, and it could give an ancestor at the peak of the Spirit Realm a chance to step into a higher realm, then do you want to kneel in front of Qin Ling and worship.

Yang Hao was dumbfounded for a while, not knowing what to say, and his hard work was in vain. Everyone else thinks that he is the most promising disciple of the spiritual realm, but in fact, he is the only one who understands in his heart how difficult it is to take the last half step.

"He is the messenger of the Shenwu Empire, and he can't be killed. ”

Yang Hao still wants to keep the playboy, as long as he can save him today, this life-saving grace will definitely be repaid, and he can get a Chong Ling Pill if he finds a chance.

Jian San looked at Qin Ling, whether to kill the playboy or not depends on his words.

"He said that he was the envoy of the Shenwu Empire, so it must be? I think he is an impostor, a fox and a fake tiger, or kill him. ”

"Hehe, Brother Pig is the best at eating people. The narcissistic pig opened his mouth to swallow him, and the playboy screamed in fright, "I have, I have a token, it is a token of the reward of the Shenwu Empire." ”

As soon as he flipped his hand, a black wooden plaque appeared in the palm of his hand. The wooden plaque is engraved with a sword pattern on one side and the word 'order' on the other. As soon as the token appeared, a sense of majesty emerged.

It was majestic, turbulent, majestic, with a strong supreme imperial atmosphere

"Qin Ling, what else do you have to say? The identity of the playboy has been confirmed, he has a token in his hand, if you want to move him, it will be disrespectful to the royal family of the Shenwu Empire, this is the disaster of extermination. Yang Haoyin said with a smile, "I don't believe you dare to poison him." ”

"Senior Brother Qin, you have already killed Granny Ying, this playboy can teach him a lesson. Seeing the cards is like seeing the imperial power, and it should not be easily offended. ”

"Yes, the power of the Shenwu Empire is too great for our Sword Academy to compete, please think twice. ”

Jian San and the female disciple both persuaded him.

But Qin Ling looked at the token carefully with a strange expression, frowned and said, "It's embarrassing to take out this broken brand and threaten me, and I have it too." ”

Qin Ling took out the wooden plaque given to him by the masked woman's entourage from the storage bag, and the brand looked exactly the same as the token in the playboy's hand, but the words on it were different.

"Shire!"

The playboy rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and climbed forward a few steps without blinking despite the pain, and suddenly his whole body trembled and knelt in front of Qin Ling and shouted respectfully: "The slave spends a hundred roads to see the little master." ”

Everyone was blindsided, the two sides were fighting to the death a moment ago, and at this moment the playboy was lying on his stomach in front of Qin Ling and shouting the little master.

Qin Ling remained silent, but there were big waves in his heart. He had long guessed that the mask woman's origin was very mysterious, and there were two spiritual realm powerhouses around her to protect her, which showed the huge power behind her.

Since this wooden plaque has a big history and is terrifying, Qin Ling naturally will not waste such an opportunity. He put away the wooden card and said coldly: "Now do you know why I want to kill you? In the eyes of others, you are a messenger sent by the Shenwu Empire, but in my eyes you are a minion. ”

"Yes, yes, the little master is wise and martial, and the slave is blind to the dog's eyes, and I ask the little master to see the slave family's loyalty for generations to forgive the slave's life. Please spare your life, please spare your life. ”

Hua Bailu kowtowed again and again, and the knock sounded.

"Life can be saved, but sin cannot be forgiven. ”

Qin Ling put his hands behind his back, and he didn't even look at him, Hua Bailu slowly straightened his waist, gritted his teeth and cut off his right arm with a knife, and then knelt there and kowtowed to Mu Xiyu who was not far away and begged for mercy.

"Damn, Brother Pig has looked away. That Qin boy and the county lord of the Shenwu Empire actually have one leg, and the royal disciples who are eligible to be rewarded as 'county' are the most core direct bloodline. Since you have this thing, why didn't you take it out earlier, Brother Pig was worried and scared for a long time. ”

The narcissistic pig muttered very unhappily, and when he walked in front of Yang Hao, a pair of pig eyes glared fiercely: "Old guy, you are dead, dare to offend my brother, be careful that Brother Pig will eat you in one bite in the future." ”

Everyone was confused by this amazing reversal, and only Mu Xiyu knew a little bit of the inside story. At the beginning, in the Mu Mansion, she also saw with her own eyes that the entourage of the masked woman gave the wooden plaque to Qin Ling, but she didn't expect her to be so big.

"The disciples of the five great inheritances immediately came to the First Peak Underground Palace, and the ancestor wanted to see you. Sword Eighty-Seven deals with the aftermath on the eighth peak and heals the messenger's wounds. ”

At this time, a voice came from the first peak, and all the disciples came to their senses, it was the voice of the courtyard master, it seemed that the Spirit Realm Ancestor had been paying attention to what was happening on the eighth peak.

Qin Ling was thoughtful, he looked at Mu Xiyu, and his eyes showed a soft color. Mu Xiyu nodded at him, a bright smile on her face.

"Pigs, take away all the storage bags on them. ”

After killing so many realm masters on the eighth peak, it was better for him to leave early.

The three hundred and third peaks were originally the edge of the Sword Academy, the power of heaven and earth was relatively the thinnest, and there were very few disciples cultivating on the peak, but now it was very lively, and many inner and outer disciples were up and down. Because there was a genius battle here, and a demonic disciple once rose strongly. Now there is actually a guardian demon beast in charge, which is simply impossible in the history of the Sword Academy, because the guardian demon beasts of the realm are all concentrated on the nine peaks to cultivate, but this transformed demon fox chose this peak.

Ding Nanfeng has lived a very nourishing life these days, not only has enough spiritual pill cultivation, but also has many inner disciples to curry favor with, he has advanced to the fourth stage of the pulse realm, and the good days are still to come.

"Senior Brother Ding, there is a disciple of the Eleventh Peak outside who asks to see you. "The outer disciple who was once nailed to the boulder and would rather die than give in has now been promoted to the inner gate, a section of the vein realm. Although Xiuwei is still very weak compared to other inner disciples, compared to the 50,000 disciples of the outer gate, it is a step to the sky.

There's no way, no matter how stupid a person is, he can't help but pour so many elixirs.

"Senior Brother Shi, didn't I tell you earlier, unless it was a disciple on the tenth peak who wanted to worship our mountain, the others were all gone. ”

Ding Nanfeng was a little unhappy, many inner disciples wanted to worship the three hundred and third peak, but they were politely refused, not to mention an outer disciple on the tenth peak.

"Senior Brother Ding doesn't know, this disciple is an individual cultivator, he has been rejected by the outer disciples before, and today many outer disciples on the tenth peak are going to trouble him again, and in a fit of anger, he actually crippled twelve fellow disciples with a pair of flesh punches, and he was desperate to worship our peak. ”

"Physical cultivation disciple?"

Ding Nanfeng was a little surprised, there were very few cultivators in the cultivation world today, because there was no future. Even if he can fight ten now, it will only be temporary.

"That kid is a bit bloody, so let him stand a little longer and then send him away. ”

Qin Ling flew straight to the third hundred and third peak after leaving the eighth peak, and he had too many divine weapons and elixirs on his body, and he needed a reliable person to send him back to Fengbo City.

Falling to the top of the mountain, many of the meditation disciples around them stepped forward to salute after being slightly stunned.

Qin Ling guessed a little in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, more than two hundred spirit pills flew out: "Senior disciples, practice here well, and make a breakthrough as soon as possible." ”

Each of the more than thirty disciples received six or seven of them, and they were all pleasantly surprised, and it seemed that worshipping the three hundred and third peaks was the wisest choice in this life.

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In the past two days, everyone has been too violent, and Gusu is grateful.