Hu Chao was angry and anxious when he saw that Yang Ling was not leaving, but he couldn't care less about continuing to persuade him, because those black-armored guards had all pressed up, and the blood-patterned broadsword in his hand was ruthlessly slashed, with sharp means and outstanding knife skills.

The three of them flew up with long swords in hand, and fought back bravely without fear.

The Blood Pattern Knife is the standard weapon of the Black Guards, but it does not mean that they will only use large swords, each Black Armor Guard is a powerful warrior, and many of them are proficient in several weapons.

Hu Chao's swordsmanship is transcendent, and his body is like Ling Feng flashing back and forth, which is unpredictable.

The two brothers Lu Er and Lu San are also no worse at all, they often practice the technique of combined attacks, and the two of them can work together to resist three martial artists of the same realm.

In this way, the two sides quickly fought together, and from time to time there were angry shouts, muffled snorts, and the sound of weapons clashing.

For a while, they were inseparable, everyone had something unique, some people had hidden mysteries, some people had divine swordsmanship, and some people had swordsmanship.

The battle attracted many onlookers, but it also attracted the attention of some black-armored guards in the distance, who quickly walked towards the area.

Yang Ling saw everything in his eyes and felt that he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise, if he alarmed the powerhouse of the Black Cliff Mansion, he was afraid that he would really not be able to leave safely.

He moved, turned into lightning, and quickly joined the battlefield.

His true power raced, and his immense power filled every part of his body, and his fists slammed into the chest of a black-armored guard.

I saw that the black-armored guard was like a kite with a broken string, and his body flew backwards, and blood was splashed on the way, and he was beaten into a human shape.

Yang Ling left an afterimage on the spot, quickly approaching another black-armored guard, he spat out a clear voice, and snorted coldly, that person was like a lightning strike, his pupils were infinitely dilated, and he died like this, which made people stunned.

In this way, one after another the black-armored guards were easily killed, and everything was long to say, but in fact it only happened in a few breaths.

Passers-by exclaimed, they thought they had seen a monster, and the domineering young man in front of him didn't seem to have cultivated aura, but he had abilities comparable to those strong people.

It's no wonder that these people don't have much knowledge, after all, every time they see a spiritual cultivator, they are surrounded by spiritual energy, and those who have introverted spiritual energy are already very powerful, and they generally don't appear in front of everyone.

The black-armored guards who rushed to support from all sides were also stunned, and they all released the signal in their sleeves to ask for a large number of reinforcements.

The distress signal of the Black Armor Guard is also divided into three levels, and what they released at this time is a medium-level signal, which is enough to alarm the powerhouses of the Black Cliff Mansion, and there are people who have cultivated spiritual energy and kill here with a long roar.

Yang Ling felt a majestic momentum from this rolling voice, and there was even more great coercion, he knew that he couldn't stay any longer, so he immediately pulled Feng Siyu, woke up Hu Chao and the three of them, who were still in a stunned state, and quickly left into the distance.

Looking at the many black-armored guards who were following closely behind him, he borrowed the long sword from Hu Chao's hand, poured his true power into it, and slammed it towards his back.

I saw a red light swept towards those pursuers, its momentum was like a heavenly river flowing backwards, and those who were frightened quickly retreated, dodging in all directions.

However, Yang Ling had already completed the Bone Refining and Gathering Spirit, and although there was an accident, his ability was not bad at all. And those black-armored guards were just ordinary warriors, and they couldn't retreat under this blow at all, and most of them were slashed and lay on the ground wailing in pain.

This is already Yang Ling's subordinates showing mercy, otherwise they will all be split into two and all die.

Yang Ling and the others ran wildly all the way, first picked up the Holy Maiden from the inn, took their own things, and then quickly fled outside the black cliff.

"Uncle, it seems that you have caused a big disaster this time, and even this big sister has been abducted!"

Yang Ling was angry, there were thousands of chasing soldiers behind him, and this little girl was still sneering here, she really didn't need to be beaten.

He couldn't help but say, stretched out his big hand and slapped it on the little buttocks.

"What should I do if I slap someone's ass again, and I can't get married in the future?"

Yang Ling didn't have the energy to pay attention to her, because there were several people behind him who were riding the Wind Lin Beast and approaching quickly.

One of them was wearing a purple robe and carrying a long sword, and his ethereal aura permeated his whole body, as if he was an immortal in the world.

"It's you!" the people who came were shocked, but they didn't expect it to be Yang Ling.

The two of them had a relationship in Qingyang Village, but at that time, the two were-for-tat and did not get along happily.

Yang Ling smiled and asked, "Can I keep my word?" I said that I would naturally come to the Black Cliff, I don't know why you are chasing me in the dust?"

The purple-robed man sneered: "Pretending to be crazy and stupid, do you still want to retreat with your whole body after killing the black armor guard?

Yang Ling laughed out loud and teased: "The tone is really big, do you think that the Black Cliff Mansion is the only one in this wild land? It seems that Wu Hua is still too light!"

There was a forest not far from the black cliff, and at this moment, on the thick branches, an old man was lying on it, snoring and sleeping.

Suddenly, he sneezed and sat up, rubbed his nose and said, "Who's talking about me?"

Then he looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "The hunting operation is about to start again, Hong Yuze, I'm here to collect interest!"

At this time, on the opposite side of Yang Ling, the purple-robed man's face was pale, and he slowly drew out the long sword behind his back.

Seeing the action of drawing the sword, Hu Chao and the two brothers of the Lu family turned pale, and several of them had seen the strength of the purple-robed man, and the other party could pinch them to death at will.

Yang Ling's heart was also very nervous, after all, he had never fought with this kind of person,

At the same time, his heart was also eager to try, because he had just succeeded in refining the bone and gathering spirits, and he urgently needed a test stone.

He told the people behind him to step back and pulled out their unbreakable silver rake teeth.

Seeing the 'weapon' in Yang Ling's hand, the purple-robed man's eyes were mocking, because the appearance of the silver rake tooth was really bad.

By this time, they had to fight with each other.

The purple-robed man had mistakenly thought that Yang Ling had reached the realm of spiritual energy condensation and condensation, so he was even more vigilant, holding a blood-red treasure medicine in his hand, this medicine was called 'Snow Phoenix Tears', which could quickly improve a person's strength and would not leave any trouble.

The 'Snow Phoenix Tears' are extremely precious, and the people who have cultivated the aura in the Black Cliff Mansion are only one person and one plant, and they are reluctant to take it until they have to.

The others had already stepped aside, and only Yang Ling and the purple-robed man were left on the field.

Hu Chao and the others were not optimistic about Yang Ling, they didn't think that Yang Ling was a person who had cultivated aura, and it was impossible for him to be a spiritual cultivator.

"Alas, it seems that we are in danger of being doomed today!" Lu San whispered, his words full of frustration.

Lu Er patted his younger brother on the shoulder and said: "If you die, you will die, who can not die, it's just a matter of time or time, at least we die with a clear conscience, it's enough!"

The two brothers stood shoulder to shoulder, comforting each other. And Hu Chao also glanced at Feng Siyu, who was full of worry, and couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.

The two of them on the field coincidentally rushed forward to kill, Yang Ling's steps were light and rhythmic, and every footwork had a martial arts secret method in it, and his body was like a phantom that people could barely see clearly.

The purple-robed man's sword momentum opened and closed, and the moves opened and closed widely, and there was no flaw in the connection, this is a powerful person, and the swordsmanship contains infinite changes, which makes people unguardable.

In an instant, the sand flew here, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and the gusts of wind were stirred up by them, whistling and roaring away.

I saw Yang Ling jump high, his body turned into a meteor, and he killed the purple-robed man, in his hand, the silver rake tooth seemed to have life, swallowing silver light, which was extremely eye-catching.

The purple-robed man's long sword flew, leaving countless afterimages, and he poured spiritual power into it, and before the long sword was more powerful, it cut through the air and let out bursts of piercing and sharp sounds.

Yang Ling flew in the air, like a dragonfly hitting the water, and before he could land, he turned over and killed back, like a dexterous ape left a figure all over the sky.

His speed became faster and faster, and the red light in his palm flickered, and after the true power was urged to the extreme, a blood-red big knife condensed, and slashed down towards the other party.

The purple-robed man was like a great enemy, the long sword in his hand was quickly provoked, the sword gave birth to lotus flowers, and the long river of sword breaking was even more magnificent, and countless spiritual energy lingered at the tip of the sword, heading towards the blood-red broadsword.

There was another big collision, the bloody knife dissipated, the long sword screamed, and neither of them had the upper hand under this blow.

The purple-robed man snorted, his sword moves changed, and he made it most vividly to see the flowers in the fog, only to see that the sword shadow was all over the sky and formed a silver fog that was about to envelop Yang Ling, and even his figure began to blur.

Yang Ling secretly screamed badly, and felt the endless coercion coming, like a mountain crushing down, making it difficult for him to move, and his whole body was in pain.

In desperation, his inner true power erupted, his whole qi and blood soared, his state had reached his peak, his body rotated like a spinning top, urging the Vajra method to resolutely kill the other party.

Everyone outside the arena was stunned by Yang Ling's actions, thinking that he was dazed, and he didn't know how to dodge but fought like a net.

"This brother is too reckless, the other party has cultivated the aura, how can it be so easy to die together?" The two Lu brothers also frowned, thinking that Yang Ling was going to die with the purple-robed people.

The purple-robed man in the whirlpool was ecstatic, his swordsmanship was natural, he had already woven a sword net in the sky, and there was even a silver aura scurrying back and forth, almost destroying everything, if Yang Ling dared to take a step beyond the pool, he would definitely be crushed.

In an instant, Yang Ling was completely wrapped in the sword net, and his figure had completely disappeared.

In the sword net, he felt a sharp pain in his body, and blood was dripping, but it did not hurt the vital point.

The purple-robed man was shocked, because the expected situation did not happen, and in a hurry, his sword style changed from defensive to offensive, and a sword move shocked Yang Ling to knock Yang Ling away.

However, Yang Ling clenched his rake teeth,-for-tat, and hit the silver long sword fiercely.

'Click~'

A crisp sound sounded, and the long sword was broken in two by the rake's teeth.

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