Seeing that his arms suddenly contracted, and a python force strangled him, and he was about to cut off his muscles and bones immediately, Yang Ling clenched his fists, and the supreme internal force suddenly gathered in his arms, and with a sudden shock, he directly bounced the thin monk out.

Then he quickly reached out and grabbed the other party's face.

Seeing this, the thin monk was shocked and hurriedly reached out to grab Yang Ling's wrist, wanting to break the palm of the other party's grasp.

However, Yang Ling's strength was far greater than he imagined, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free, and suddenly felt that the whole person was light, and he was held up high, and then his palm slammed to the ground, only to hear a loud noise, the earth cracked, and the thin monk directly rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Solve one!"

Yang Ling knew that the other party's martial arts were strange and inexplicable, so he naturally wouldn't give him a chance to entangle himself.

Lin Yuanda paid attention to the side, and saw that Yang Ling had simply solved the thin monk, and even asked for help.

"Yang Shaoxia, please help me!"

After hearing this, Yang Ling stepped forward with an arrow, stretched out his hand to grab the blade on the ground, and rushed up to help Lin Yuanda.

"Master, take the blade!"

The fat monk still had the strength to spare, and when he saw Yang Ling coming out to support, he immediately unwrapped the cloth behind him and threw the demon pestle inside to Vilu Chaye.

The golden pestle, which seemed to weigh fifty or sixty pounds, was thrown directly by him to Virujaya, who was seventy meters away, and the latter caught it steadily, but just met a block, and Lin Yuanda's right arm was numb, the tiger's mouth burst out, and the long sword in his hand almost came out.

"This golden pestle is so heavy!"

Lin Yuanda was shocked, he had seen Yang Ling holding a sword to fight against the other party before, had he endured such a huge force?

At this time, Yang Ling had already attacked with a sword.

A sword stabbed straight ahead, and the sound of Jin Ming exploded, swaying people's ears and eyes, and because of the collision of true qi in the air, there were ripples and ripples.

"The little donor has been working against the old man, it seems that he can't leave you behind!"

Originally, he still had the idea of subduing the other party, but now that the immortal meridian is in hand, he is in a hurry to leave the Central Plains, and he doesn't know when he will see him next time, with the talent of the other party, he will become a big trouble one day, if he can, it is better to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"The old monk is not clean, robbing other people's things, so shameless!" Yang Ling also politely refused.

When he came, Lin Yuanda and several people had already told him that this Tibetan monk had come to the Central Plains to grab a scripture called the Sutra of Eternal Life, and this scripture was owned by the Han people in the Central Plains.

In Yang Ling's words, he is not a good person!

Since he is not a good person, he doesn't care anymore!

Virujaya frowned, couldn't help but snort coldly, and said no more.

I saw that his demon pestle came forward with a sharp edge, and he used the Wei Tuo Demon Sword, coupled with the robe magic skill, the moves were sharp and changeable, and the heavy golden pestle slammed down, so that Yang Ling did not dare to resist casually, and immediately fell behind.

"The little donor may break the old man's Vedic Demon Sword?"

Yang Ling frowned, a little bored, how could this Wei Tuo Demon Sword also be one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, itself is a first-class foreign kung fu, coupled with the unique robe magic skill, he really couldn't think of a way to crack it for a while.

When I came, I also studied with Lin Yuanda on the way, but I didn't get the way.

But that doesn't mean he can't beat the other side.

"I advise you to be arrested, as long as you return the immortal scripture of the old Jin Zhuang owner, presumably they will no longer be embarrassed by you."

Yang Ling admonished.

When Virujaya heard this, he immediately laughed: "The little benefactor is too naïve, you can't break the old man's martial arts, but you make the old man surrender, how can there be such a funny and ridiculous thing in the world." ”

"Who said I couldn't break your martial arts!"

Yang Ling said unconvinced.

"The old man leads the tricks of the little benefactor!"

Virujaya said that he did not believe it, but in his heart he was a little cautious.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already made more than a dozen moves, and Lin Yuanda couldn't intervene at all, but he heard the words of the two clearly, and thought to himself, did Yang Ling really have a way to crack it?

A person like him should not be able to speak wildly.

Yang Ling blocked the opponent's golden pestle with a sword, and jumped backwards with the help of his strength, opening a distance of several meters from the opponent.

Seeing this, Virujaya withdrew his hand and stood up, looking at the other party coldly.

Yang Ling took a deep breath and slowly spoke: "Since the old monk thinks that I can't break your martial arts, then I'll take out a sword and see if you can block it!" ”

He has been sharpening a sword for ten years, and has never learned other swordsmanship, only one move, practiced millions of times, even when he competed with the master, he had never used it, practiced all day long, and the sword light was never shown, and today he was the first sword in his life to break the enemy.

Virujaya's heart sank, and his hair stood on end, and the whole person immediately became vigilant.

Lin Yuanda's eyes widened on the side, staring at Yang Ling's move.

I saw that Yang Ling's momentum was instantly constricted, not revealing a single thing, standing there like an ordinary person, the long sword in his hand was raised high, the tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky, and then slowly slashed forward.

In Lin Yuanda's opinion, this scene was nothing special, and he didn't even send out a single bit of strength, it was just an ordinary action of raising his sword and slashing.

But in Virujaya's eyes, he saw a monstrous giant sword slashing at him from top to bottom, an invisible qi machine locked him, and he could only fight head-on, a life and death crisis arose, his pupils almost shrunk into a dot, and the whole person was so frightened that his soul was scared.

Seeing the giant sword slash to the front door, Virujaya struggled desperately, raised the demon slaying pestle in his hand, and gathered all the internal strength in his hand, slashing upward.

I only heard an explosion, like Hong Zhong Da Lu, deafening feedback, and a strong wave of qi swept out, forcing Lin Yuanda and his party to retreat again and again, unable to open their eyes, and couldn't help but tremble.

Especially Lin Yuanda, obviously he didn't see anything, how could he suddenly burst out with such a terrifying might.

When he endured the severe pain and opened his eyes, he saw a deep ravine in front of Yang Ling that was several zhang deep and hundreds of zhang long, and the residual sword qi dispersed the smoke and dust in the sky, leaving a hundred sword marks on the ground, the power of a sword, terrifying!

And in Virujaya, who was opposite him, the crown of half of his head was broken in half, and the demon slaying pestle in his hand was also divided into two, with neat incisions, glowing with a little golden light in the scorching sun, it was actually made of pure gold, but even so, it was divided in two by the opponent's sword qi.

A line of blood slid down from the top of his head, his eyes were dull for a moment, and he suddenly woke up from his fear, and with a whoop, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees weakly.

He didn't die!

Lin Yuanda's eyes widened, shocked and inexplicable, he didn't expect the other party to survive under this earth-destroying move, no matter what his character is, this Vilu Shaye's martial arts are really first-class, even if it is not as good as Nanshan and Beiyue, but at least in the top ten of the world, there must be a place for him.

"Ahem...... This heaven and earth are a sword...... The old man is served! ”

Vilu Shaye's eyes were bloodshot and red, obviously caused by the accumulation of internal strength to the extreme, and the blood and qi were surging, he stared at Yang Ling in a daze, and slowly spit out a few words in his mouth.

The sword points to the sky, divides the earth, runs through the air, and the sun sets in Changhong, it is really a sword of heaven and earth, and there is nothing to resist!

Even now, after carrying that sword, Virujaya was still terrified, and as long as he thought of the sword of heaven and earth in his mind, the whole person couldn't help but tremble, and he was inexplicably frightened.

Heaven and earth sword!

Yang Ling slowly retracted his sword, dispersed the momentum accumulated in his body, and muttered in his mouth.

He only has this sword move, so he has never thought of a name, there is no choice, naturally there is no need to distinguish, and the name or something is dispensable.

But when he heard Virujaya's words, he felt that this "sword of heaven and earth" was very much in line with his heart.

"So, do you dare to say that I can't win against you?"

Although Yang Ling was consumed, he didn't care, and walked forward slowly, saying with a bit of smugness in his tone.

Unwilling to bend his knees to others, Vilu Shaya stood up strongly, his swaying body, coupled with his old age, made Yang Ling feel a trace of compassion.

"Hmph, it's the old man who lost!"

Virujaya snorted coldly, although he is not a good person, but he is not so good as evil.

"Then return the Immortal Sutra!"

Virujaya's expression sank, this immortal scripture was snatched back from the demon girl with great difficulty, and he had to hand it over before it was hot in his arms at the moment, to be honest, he was unwilling.

How can he be higher than others, and now there are only two paths in front of him, either hand over the Immortal Sutra and seek a chance to live, or bite it to the death, and wait for Jin Wuliang and his party to kill themselves, and then search for the Immortal Sutra.

"Yang Shaoxia, kill this demon monk, don't talk nonsense with him, I'm afraid of accidents!"

Lin Yuanda came from afar and hurriedly reminded him, for fear that he was not deep in the world and would be deceived by this Tibetan monk.

If it weren't for the fact that snatching someone's head was easy to be hated, he would have shot it himself, and a sword would have killed Virujaya, so how could it be the other party's turn to talk nonsense here.

You must know that you must eliminate all evil!

"This ...... Let's let him return the Immortal Sutra first and see if he has any remorse! ”

Yang Ling said with a complicated look in his eyes.

Why, if you pretend to repent, you will spare his life?

Lin Yuanda was secretly anxious, and he couldn't wait to kill the other party by himself, but this undoubtedly strengthened Yang Ling's limelight, how could people in the rivers and lakes do this villainous way.

Virujaya bowed his head and was silent, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You ......"

Yang Ling saw that the other party did not answer, and was about to urge, when he suddenly heard a scream behind him, turned around suddenly, and saw Li Yanjiang, a disciple of the Wudang faction, being hit by a fat monk driving a horse, and fell to the ground.

And the fat monk waved the horsewhip vigorously, whipped the horse's buttocks, galloped, and came to Yang Ling and Lin Yuanda's side, waved the long whip in his hand, rolled up Vilu Shaye's wrist, pulled him to the horse's back, and walked away.

"Oh no, fooled!"

Lin Yuanda was shocked, the other party deliberately made a scream, just to attract their attention, so as to take the opportunity to rescue Vilu Shaye, when the two reacted, the fat monk had already driven to the front of the two, everything just happened in an instant, there was no time to react.

"Yang Shaoxia, you ...... Alas! ”

Lin Yuanda hated iron a little, and couldn't help but sigh.

Yang Ling's brows furrowed, and he immediately flew up, jumped on top of the horse, and chased after him on horseback.

Leave a sentence far away:

"Senior Lin, don't worry, I will definitely give an explanation to the old owner!"

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