("It's over!")

Tilting his head slightly, seeing more than a dozen brilliant blue attacks coming from behind, Ling Qingyan's desperate eyes almost closed.

Perhaps, in the face of such an attack head-on, Ling Qingyan could calmly dodge, and even swing the Nether Sword to fight against it! But now, this Netherworld Sword trapped Ling Qingyan's figure, and the bloody aura in it completely stuck to Ling Qingyan's right hand, so that it could not dodge at will.

Moreover, although Ling Qingyan was able to exert a power close to the initial level of the purple level through the amplification of the Nether Sword, it was also because of the bloody qi contained in the Nether Long Sword, Ling Qingyan's own strength was still only in the middle rank of the green level.

Although Ling Qingyan was now shrouded in cyan true power, the protection of his back was only in the middle of the cyan level!

The attacks that came from behind were really more than a dozen attacks from the middle level of the blue level, and even the attacks of the lower level of the blue level!

The Nether Sword is not controlled by itself, how can it be resisted?

Snort!

More than a dozen bright blue fist shadows or palm shadows were mixed together, as if they could cause a ripple in the air, and a slight sound of breaking the air also resounded, directly blasting towards Ling Qingyan's back.

Five-meter ......

Three-meter ......

"Die!"

More than a dozen elders of the Wen family, seeing that the purple-robed young man who killed the Great Elder was about to fall under the attack of himself and others, the blue-level power in his hands changed again, and the speed was even faster, it seemed that the sooner Ling Qingyan fell, the more happy they were.

"Holy—"

At this time, Ling Qingyan's face was already flushed, and the palm of his right hand was even more swollen because of excessive force, and he sensed more than a dozen attacks that were about to hit his back from behind, feeling the cold wind coming from behind, Ling Qingyan's back was completely wet with cold sweat.

Subconsciously, Ling Qingyan suddenly returned to the scene in his previous life with a mountain opening knife and swept under the siege of the opponent gang, and it was extremely rare for him to burst out of his mouth.

"Whew!"

Seeing that Ling Qingyan was about to be attacked by more than a dozen elders of the Wen family, the situation had already entered a critical moment.

"Whew!"

At the moment when Ling Qingyan thought that he was bound to fall and was already about to close his eyes and wait for death, there was an extremely huge pulling force in his right hand, which instantly pulled Ling Qingyan's entire body into the air, but it was the Netherworld Long Sword that had been rushing forward, suddenly and strangely turned around and flew into the air.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

......

Ling Qingyan had just been pulled by the Netherworld Long Sword, and had already come to the edge of the wall in this backyard, and suddenly, the Nether Long Sword made a strange effort, and Ling Qingyan's entire body was also driven, dodging more than a dozen blue-level true force attacks from behind.

But although he clearly saw Ling Qingyan dodging, the dozen or so Wen family elders couldn't take back the true power in their hands, and they all blasted towards the backyard wall in front of them, and in an instant, the wall that was originally half a meter thick completely collapsed with the sound of "boom", and the dust was also diffuse.

And more than a dozen elders of the Wen family are now also within the scope of the collapse of the wall, and more than a dozen people have been disgraced for a while.

Now, even among the dozen or so elders of the Wen family, the few elders who love cleanliness very much don't care about the dust around them, and the moment their bodies hit the ground, they burst up again, sweeping towards Ling Qingyan, who had evaded their attacks and flew into the air.

"This boy is absolutely going to die!"

"Can't stay!"

"Kill!"

Now, the more than a dozen elders of the Wen family are also deeply aware of Ling Qingyan's terribleness, and at this time, some of them have only remembered Ling Qingyan's age!

At the age of eighteen, the Great Elder was easily killed?

Under the joint attack of more than a dozen people, easily dodge?

The dozen or so elders of the Wen family didn't know that Ling Qingyan had killed the Wen family's great elder before, and even "easily" dodged it at the critical moment later, all because of the Netherworld Sword in his hand that had absorbed a bloody aura and started to make trouble.

In their eyes, Ling Qingyan has such a strength against the sky at such a young age, so in more than ten years, how many people in the Great Qin country will be his opponents?

Perhaps, in other words, if they find such a talented young man, they will do their best to persuade him to join the Wen family, even if he can't join the Wen family, the Wen family will be kind to him in every way, and he can't be an enemy!

But now, after listening to the narrative of the henchman of the head of the family in the previous council hall, these dozen elders also know the actions of their own mother, and they also know that the young man in front of him and his Wen family are already on the same page, and it is absolutely impossible to have room for tactfulness.

Although the strength of the young man in front of him is now comparable to that of the purple-level beginner, they are confident, and with more than a dozen of them joining forces, ordinary purple-level beginner-level martial artists, they are not afraid at all.

"Huh?"

Before he could react from the excitement of the rest of his life after death, Ling Qingyan felt the more than a dozen fierce gazes below that contained monstrous murderous intent, and his expression couldn't help but tighten.

More than a dozen blue-level mid-level and blue-level lower-level martial artists, he was not sure to defeat! Moreover, this Netherworld Sword was still not under his control!

Could it be that you really want to plant here today?

Just when Ling Qingyan's mind was in turmoil and even extremely chaotic, on top of the Netherworld Long Sword, the bloody aura that came in later seemed to be alive, directly converging into a red point of light, compressing more and more.

Because Ling Qingyan was not on the Netherworld Sword at all at this time, he didn't find it.

"Smack!"

That little bit of brilliance, the point of light that was formed by the bloody aura that entered the Netherworld Sword and wantonly manipulated the Netherworld Sword was now on the verge of exploding, and with this loud noise, it was also completely exploded.

Rumble!

In an instant, under the stunned eyes of more than a dozen elders of the Wen family, Ling Qingyan's whole person trembled suddenly, and then between the pair of eyes, there was a faint trace of blood red, as if he had changed someone.

The surging blood-red color faintly overflowed Ling Qingyan's body, and Ling Qingyan now gave people the feeling that he was like a peerless fierce god.

"My body," the consciousness in the sea of consciousness was still awake, but Ling Qingyan felt that his body was completely out of his control, after the loud explosion that came from the Nether Long Sword......

The same feeling is no different from outside Moyun City three years ago.

Laugh at!

Ling Qingyan's body, under the control of the bloody qi, was like a fighting machine, and in every move, a faintly somewhat suppressed force also completely erupted in the air, making the surrounding air seem to stagnate.