"Hostage!"

Xiao Zhengqing flew to the island desperately, but his desperate shouts were useless, and he could only watch as Xiao Zhen was cut by Ling Luo's neck and a corpse fell.

From being promoted to the master, to Ling Luo's escape from the heavenly array, and then Ling Luo's limbs were abolished. It can be said that everything is developing according to Xiao Zhengqing's layout, and it is all under his firm control.

However, after all, he underestimated the power of the Shanhai Division's outbreak. He would never have imagined that the black soul of the Yun Master's battle would rise under Ling Luo's blood sacrifice.

Yun Shi Zhan turned his body and looked at Xiao Zhengqing, the hatred in his bloody eyes came from Ling Luo, and Ling Luo at this moment was one with Yun Shi Zhan's flesh and blood.

Yun Shi Zhan raised his halberd high, aimed at Xiao Zhengqing, and was about to slash down......

"Hostage, it was for the father who harmed you, and it was for the father who harmed you......"

Xiao Zhengqing's death made Xiao Zhengqing almost crazy, and completely messed up his mind.

A hundred years ago, Qiu Chenshan was selected to succeed the sword, and Xiao Zhengqing's cultivation was the first and his combat power was the strongest.

But the previous generation of Zhangjian evaluated Xiao Zhengqing as "external humility and internal poison", and passed the position of Zhangjian to Xiao Yi, who was not outstanding in cultivation.

Xiao Yi is a late bloomer, he first cultivates the state of mind, and then cultivates for, when the state of mind reaches the Mahayana, his cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, changing with each passing day, and Xiao Zhengqing has already gone first.

Xiao Zhengqing had a son in his twilight years, and pinned all his hopes on Xiao Qian, Xiao Zhen did not live up to him, and was already the first among the young disciples of Qiu Chenshan. With Xiao Zhengqing's spur and his foresight, in the future, it is entirely possible for Xiao Zhen to succeed Qiu Chenshan as the sword leader.

But Xiao Zhen died, and his life's hard work and his father's love were in vain.

What kind of conspiracy and calculation, what kind of reputation of the immortal sect? He didn't care about it at all.

Xiao Zhengqing held his sword and went straight to kill, targeting Ling Luo behind Yun Shi's battle reel.

"Master Xiao can't go over! That's the Yun Division!"

In the sky behind him, a master shouted loudly.

"Can you stop shouting? His son was killed, and no one could shout at him. If anyone still remembers the friendship of the past, why fear the black soul of this ancient beast? Murong Yu said, and rushed over first, and several masters also rushed over.

The masters saw the black soul of the Yun Shi battle with their own eyes today, and the terrifying aura of the Yun Shi battle made this sea area dark, and the deafening roar made them even more convinced of the horror of the ancient legend.

But seeing death and not saving it is definitely not the work of the master of Xianmen.

Ling Luo stared at Xiao Zhengqing from afar, and spit out a word vigorously: "Death!"

The bloody war halberd slashed down, a black gap opened in the sky, the void was split, and in the next moment, the war halberd slashed on Xiao Zhengqing's shoulder, heavy and fast.

Even if Xiao Zhengqing's cultivation is profound, he can't dodge under this split of the sea.

He held the blade of the war halberd with his horizontal sword, and the huge power of the war halberd was overwhelming, and in an instant, the sea water cracked from the middle, and the monstrous waves rolled up to both sides, and the momentum was huge!

Xiao Zhengqing already understood that he would die under the slash of this ancient beast.

Xiao Zhengqing forcibly shattered the sea of Yunqi, a huge amount of spiritual energy tilted out, and the green mist spread, he used his divine thoughts to lock part of the spiritual energy, and quickly condensed into a sharp needle, the color of the needle quickly turned dark green, and finally turned black and green.

In just half a breath, the aura black needle shot towards the isolated island.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zhengqing was split into the depths of the sea.

"Master Xiao!" Murong Xuan shouted, he and several masters were too late after all.

"Cut off the sea...... Sure enough, it's the ancient legend of the Broken Sea Slash!"

"The power of the sea...... Xiao Zhengqing must have been split in half!"

All the teachers and disciples were deeply shocked.

"Xiao Zhengqing defeated Gao Lingyi of Zhenhai Palace, and followed Qiu Chenshan's sword deep into the corner rift valley for thousands of miles, he can be regarded as a man of the year in his life. Today's death at the hands of the Shanhai Master is really unexpected, and it can't help but make people sigh. ”

All the masters deeply understand a truth, in the secluded cultivation world outside the world, anyone can die in battle, and every cultivator has already prepared to die in battle before dying in battle.

The choice is different, the destination is different, and that's it.

The Cloud Master Battle Clan, along with the Weeping Blood Battle Halberd, disappeared and returned to the formation pattern and turned into a totem. Ling Luo couldn't continue to drive the Yun Master to fight, this blow broke the sea slash, sucking half of the blood in his body, his whole body was weak, and his face was completely pale.

The split black void quickly closed, and the sea poured back where it had been split, and the waves gradually subsided.

However, the battle between Ling Luo and Xiao Zhengqing was not over yet, the black needle struck quickly, and when Ling Luo found the black needle, it was already within five steps.

At this time, it was impossible to dodge, Ling Luo immediately held the Xuanqing Ancient Sword on his back with his backhand, and slammed down in front of him to block the black needle.

"Ding!"

The slender black needle shot at the scabbard, and Ling Luo was suddenly hit by a violent force, and the scabbard produced a counterforce and hit his chest.

"Click"

The ribs were broken, and Ling Luo flew upside down.

The black needle that Xiao Zhengqing sent out before he died was extremely strong, if it wasn't blocked by the Xuanqing Ancient Sword, Ling Luo would not have survived.

Look at the scabbard again, as before, it is even ...... Not a single scratch remained.

Ling Luo was really surprised, since the day he walked out of Yunmo Village, this Xuanqing Ancient Sword Ling Luo has been carrying it, Yun Niang only let him take it, and told him not to use it. For many years, even in the face of danger, the sword never came out of its sheath. Fang just blocked the black needle without leaving a trace, and Ling Luo was even more confused by this sword.

"What is the origin of this sword?"

Ling Luo stood up with difficulty, tied the Xuanqing Ancient Sword to his back, dragged his injured leg and limped towards the sea, facing the white waves crashing on the shore, Ling Luo told himself: I must not fall.

"The ancient giant beast has disappeared, and the mountain and sea master is extremely weak, let's go!" Li Qingyun was the first to rush towards the island.

The sky was slightly pale, and in a short time, thousands of monks gathered in the sky above the island, all of them were rushing towards the mountain and sea masters.

Ten thousand years ago, the few remnants of the ancient formations left by the Shanhai Division all revitalized the Immortal Gate.

Qiuchen Mountain sits on the remnants of the Heavenly Array, and has the acquired advantage of opening the sea of Qi and helping disciples cultivate immortals. Historically, the number of elite disciples in Qiuchen Mountain far exceeded that of the various immortal sects.

Returning to the mountain dwelling to cast a sword array, the faction is lined with five peerless immortal swords, each sword is held by a peerless master, and each sword has been famous all over the world.

The Buried Flower Valley is trapped in the dragon array and is impregnable, five hundred years ago, even if the Seven Palms of the Immortal Gate joined forces to go south, it could not be attacked.

These surviving ancient arrays were all laid out by the Shanhai Master 10,000 years ago, and now the Shanhai Division has reappeared in the world, once the Shanhai Master is obtained, the peak position of the Seven Realms of the Immortal Gate in the hermit cultivation world is probably going to be dominant.

As a master of mountains and seas, as long as he serves the Xianmen, he will not fall into such a dangerous situation at all, and he can enjoy the generous service of the Xianmen.

"No one can set rules for me if I don't want to. Ling Luo muttered to himself.