Chapter 58: A Kiss to the Heavens and the Earth is Old!

With miserable blood and tears on his face, the sword spirit walked towards the monarch order firmly, and said indifferently in his mouth: "My sword spirit inherited the sword Huang Immortal, and was adopted by the immortal since he was a child, and regarded him as his father, today the sword spirit finally saw the so-called cultivation truth, the so-called ruthlessness of the Sword Sect! The avenue is ruthless, it seems that it is still inconvenient for me to cultivate this ruthless and unrighteous way! Today, my sword spirit will return the income of the Sword Sect to the master, and I hope that the Sword Huang Immortal can be merciful, plead for mercy, and let me go of the royal order! Kindness will be repaid in the next life!" After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and threw the bag out fiercely, falling at the feet of Jian Huang Immortal, Jian Huang's face suddenly turned white, and the expression of struggle and heartache on his face was difficult to hide, he treated Jian Ling like his own daughter, and at this moment he actually gave up his daughter for some interests?

The sword spirit looked at Jian Huang's expression, his face turned white, he pursed his lips and felt difficult to himself, turned his hand and took out the golden sword and a personal collection of children's wooden swords and threw them in front of Jian Huang, and suddenly Jian Huang's face was stunned in place. The sword spirit said indifferently, "When I was young, the immortal taught Ling'er swordsmanship like my father, this sword was given by the immortal back then, and it was returned today, and the two parties have nothing to do with each other in the future, and life and death are like strangers." After finishing speaking, he took a deep breath and looked at the Jun Ling in the field, and immediately knelt on the ground and said to the Sword Land Immortal, "Invincible Sword Land Immortal, please let me say another word with Jun Ling, okay? Jian Huang is not ruthless, his justice does not allow him to accept bribes, but for some reason, he has to help Jian Di, seeing that his former favorite apprentice has been reduced to death at this moment, Jian Huang can no longer hold back the monstrous anger in his heart, and the cold touch is full of monstrous killing intent!

Jian Di was stunned, his face turned red like a pig's liver, Jian Huang! Although he was forced to cater to himself under some pressure, he was so faceless in public at this moment? "Hmph!" he snorted coldly and said, "Jian Huang, don't forget what you promised me! Also, I am the same senior in the Holy Domain as you, you are not much stronger than me, if you are so bloody, why do you agree to cooperate with me?" Jian Di's words were shocking, and the eyes of the Sword Sect disciples present widened, and they whispered like a stormy wave. It's no wonder that when the Sword Land Immortal wanted to torture and kill Lord Jun Ling, the Sword Yellow Immortal was still indifferent, it turned out that the two had already colluded! What a shameless immortal! Is this the front of the Sword Sect? Righteous Path Supreme? It turns out that the place we are staying in is actually so ugly!?"

Qinglong in front of him frowned, the whispers around him obviously couldn't escape his ears, and the white tiger said in a gloomy and low voice, "You disciples dare to talk about the Holy Domain, I don't know whether you are dead or alive, what the Sacred Domain Immortals say, even if it costs you your life, it will be your honor, humble ant!" After speaking, he stretched out a finger and pointed a little forward at the disciples who were pointing at the front. A jet-black hurricane tornado sent out from the middle, strangling the people with a shocking sharpness.

The scene was as silent as death, Baihu retracted his fingers with satisfaction, nodded and smiled at Qinglong, "Big brother, how about I kill chickens and monkeys with this move!?" Qinglong's eyebrows deepened, killing a hundred people did it, but looking around at all the disciples present, there was not the slightest awe in his eyes, some were just deep disgust! As soon as this white tiger made a move, all the disciples present felt a deep threat, no matter how much affection he paid for the Sword Sect, he was not as good as the Holy Domain, the Holy Domain would kill if he wanted to, and he would not care who you really were, as long as he was not happy, he would kill someone... Sword Sect's face...

The sword spirit ignored the changes in the venue, walked to Jun Ling's side and stroked Jun Ling hanging on the cross, his face showed a strong sense of love, and he whispered softly, "Jun Ling, don't be afraid, the teacher will accompany you, always accompany you, as long as you don't dislike it, I am willing to always follow you, no matter whether you are dead or alive in front, I will never give up on you!"

Jun Ling's eyes were already wet with tears, how much pain did the sword spirit endure? Abandoned by the father-like sword yellow? Tighten the finger of the thousand husbands? How much humiliation did he endure, how much pain could he leave blood and tears? It was all useless, if he was strong enough, how could the sword spirit teacher be treated unequally! He said hoarsely in a low voice, "Sword Spirit teacher, I won't call you teacher anymore, I want you to be my woman! I will protect you in the future, okay? I will never allow anyone to bully you again!!!"

The sword spirit's face radiated an astonishing happy light, nodded affectionately and tearfully, stood on tiptoe to approach Jun Ling, and immediately exchanged lips. At this moment and here, in the same time and space, everyone, everything, everything seems to be no longer important, Jun Ling feels that happiness has always been by his side for the first time in his life at this moment, love is to guard, not just to have, but to let the other party live well!

In an instant or for eternity, when the touch on his lips disappeared, a huge sense of loss came to his heart, and his eyes widened as he looked at the scene in front of him that he would never forget! After seeing the sword spirit push away the monarch order, he turned over fiercely, leaving the monarch commander with one last miserable pale smile: "Today, my sword spirit uses his life's cultivation and lifelong wealth to beg all the lords of the holy realm to let me go of my disciple monarch order! All the sins are borne by me, and I am willing to die to ask for forgiveness!" After speaking, his head collided with the ground on his knees, and blood overflowed from his skull!

Jian Huang closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at the sword spirit, and the bellows-like hula chest proved that his heart was extremely struggling and painful at this moment, and his nails were tightly inserted into the flesh of his palm, dripping with blood. Suddenly, Jian Di sneered and said, "Let go of this evil demon?" Okay, if you let him kill you with his own hands, I'll let him go! I can only let one of the two of you, of course, you can also kill it in exchange for your own life! Life and death parting is really the best drama! Haha" crazy! hideous! shameless! The three adjectives came to my heart, and my look of disgust turned into disdain!

The sword spirit was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to remember the faces of all the Saint Realm immortals present, and after a while, he walked leisurely in front of Jun Ling, turned his hand and took out the ancient long sword, and looked at Jun Ling in a daze, without speaking.

Jun Ling opened his mouth and smiled, "Come on, if my death can be exchanged for your life, I won't regret it! But, Sword Spirit! If I let me know that you are bent on borrowing my hand to commit suicide, I will blow myself up and accompany you even if I live!" Sword Spirit's hand trembled, and he smiled miserably, "Jun Ling, I love you!" After finishing speaking, he hugged Jun Ling tightly and kissed Jun Ling again, Jun Ling was stunned, and before he could react from the kiss, suddenly his body tingled, and a fishy sweet liquid poured from the sword spirit's mouth to Jun Ling, Jun Ling suddenly burst into a burst of spirit, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the long sword in the sword spirit's hand actually pierced the two of them!

Jun Ling's head exploded all at once, and his head was full of sword spirits! Looking at the sword spirit that had fallen weakly, the countless disciples present sighed in a low voice but could not do anything, there were no characters in the drama of the Holy Domain, and the consequences of rashly appearing were unimaginable! However, a man walked out, with a relieved smile on his face, and said to Jun Ling, "Crazy, how can such a good show be without me? Brother! Everything I have is given by you, if I retreat at this moment, will I still be a man? What's wrong with the Holy Domain? Is the Holy Land amazing?" Isn't it just a matter of cultivating more time, if you give me enough time, we will be stronger than them! I heard that you only became a Sacred Realm Immortal at the age of 500! Are you very proud? My strong son can become a seventh level in more than ten years, and the monarch can rival the Sacred Domain in five years! I really don't see any arrogance in you, let me tell you, in my eyes, you are a piece of shameless shit!" In the end, it was simply a roar.

Jian Di was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he laughed maniacally, and said with a cruel smile, "Looking for death!" After speaking, a desperate sword crystal was ruthless, and the body of the strong son was shattered, leaving only a spiral horn in the sky. The disciples present couldn't hold back any longer, many of them cried in a low voice, their fist joints had turned white but they didn't seem to feel anything, Xiuzhen ruthlessly, there is only open and secret fighting in the cultivation realm, family, friendship, love, these are not as important as a treasure, but at this moment, the three of them are performing a love and friendship that they have been longing for a long time in their hearts!

Jun Ling was unheard of, looking at the sword spirit's weakly fallen body blankly, leaving a one-horned strong son in vain, the soul stayed in place as if it was out of the body, and the Qianhua blade on his body seemed to disappear without feeling any pain, and the sword ground frowned and said, "Silly, this is the end, I haven't played enough!" After finishing speaking, he raised the flower blade sword in his hand and was about to stab Jun Ling's head! On the side, the Sword Emperor hurriedly said, "Brother Sword Di, didn't you promise the sword spirit to let Jun Ling go? Why still..."

"Promise, it's just a joke, how could I let them go?" Alas, although there is one less drama, but this ending is not bad!" Jian Di said casually.

"Are you kidding?!!" The stiff sound of cutting glass seemed so strange in the dead silence. After a while, a sky-rushing aura gushed out wildly! Jian Di's expression was solemn and he kept retreating in the air, his eyes were full of disbelief, even if the mysterious woman's eyes in the dark were full of surprise, the man called Jun Ling actually had a hidden hand?

I saw that the Qianhua blade comparable to an artifact was shattered like glass in an instant, this is not scattered and re-condensed, but truly turned into fragments! This is an existence comparable to an artifact, and human power can shatter it? Impossible!

However, all this is true! A sky-high blue flame erupted from the middle of the place! It was obviously a flame, but it gave people cold, evil, indifferent, ruthless, and desperate! A figure staggered forward like a puppet being pulled, and there was no human emotion on his indifferent face, and he silently walked to the sword spirit's side, stretched out his hand and put it on the place where the other party's fatal sword wound was, and a magical power suddenly took away the sword spirit's 'corpse'. Walk in front of the unicorn again and turn over your hand to take the unicorn away.

After exhaling slightly, the corners of his mouth actually cracked and laughed! The man called Jun Ling actually laughed? Is he crazy?

The Demon Monarch covered his head and laughed! Crazy, even this can be described as madness! The aura on his body was not much stronger than that of any of the Sacred Realms present. Suddenly opened his eyes!

The crimson eyes, magnificent but with a deadly aura! as terrible as the awakening of a peerless beast crawling on the ground! The burning flames were like a coat on the body. Looking at the thirty-five figures in the sky, he grinned!