How can his sword be so fast!?

Chen Luoxing was shocked in his heart, when he pushed out his palm, he already felt that something was wrong, and sure enough, when his palm knife just touched Gao Yun's sword light flashing with thunder, it had already exploded like fragile glass!

Chen Luoxing's complexion changed greatly, he didn't dare to hold it up anymore, he quickly pulled out a dark green long sword from the acceptance ring, bit the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the sword body, stabbing out towards Gao Yun, who was about to get closer, without hesitation!

Shocked by Gao Yun's fierce momentum, he didn't dare to hold up this sword at all, and gathered the aura around him, and as he stabbed out with a sword, the fierce sword qi immediately gushed out like a stormy wave.

"Click!"

When the two long swords intersected, Chen Luoxing's dark green long sword was directly broken into two!

How can it be!?

Chen Luoxing couldn't believe that this was true, he didn't take out his weapon at the beginning, and he was instantly suppressed by Ying Huang, but just now when he took out the sword, even the essence blood in his body spurted out a small mouth, and the sword was directly broken into two!?

Between the lightning and the fire, Chen Luoxing didn't have time to think about it at all.

After Gao Yun's black heavy sword stabbed the dark green long sword, the castration continued, Chen Luoxing didn't have time to react at all, he snorted miserably, his right chest was cold, and he was directly pierced by the sharp sword, and blood shot out in all directions.

The wanton momentum containing the power of the demon dragon and the aura of the thunder system instantly rushed into Chen Luoxing's meridians, directly stirring up his internal organs and breaking several ribs.

The violent shock wave dispersed in all directions, and the four walls of the huge conference hall instantly collapsed and turned into sand, and even the various exotic flowers and plants planted in the courtyard outside the hall were instantly blown away, and they were instantly razed to the ground.

Chen Luoxing, who was hit hard, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a blood hole the size of a wine cup appeared in his right chest, and the blood flowed, and his eyes were black, and he almost fell.

How, how could it be...... Such?

Chen Luoxing covered his chest with his right hand, blood plasma flowed out between his fingers, looking at the red fingers, and then at Gao Yun in front of him, his face was full of horror and disbelief.

I was defeated in an instant!

Behind Chen Luoxing, Ying Ling was terrified, he couldn't care about how Ying Huang did it, now he only felt a chill down his spine, with Ying Huang's strength, it was only a moment to kill him.

And before that, Ying Huang had already revealed obvious killing intent towards him.

This is also a matter of course, if Ying Ling himself is replaced, if anyone dares to talk to him so arrogantly, he will think of slaughtering the other party directly.

What's more, Ying Huang already has a respected status, he used to be the city lord of the Imperial City, and he also competed with the powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm, although now the tiger has fallen to Pingyang, but it is really a simple thing to deal with them, the ordinary strength of the Xuan Palace!

It can be said that even if Ying Huang kills him now, under the oppression of him plus Zhu Ling and others, even his father can't do anything to them.

Thinking of this, Ying Ling felt extremely frightened, just now he had secretly spread the news of Ying Huang, but how could he hold on until his father arrived?

"Let's strike first, and then let's talk about capturing Zhu Ling!"

Ying Ling thought about it, Elder Chen was defeated so simply, he couldn't beat Ying Huang by his own plan, but Zhu Ling was the strength of the middle stage of the Heavenly Netherworld, and the old injuries on his body had not healed, but he was now the only hope for him to turn defeat into victory.

This thought flashed through Ying Ling's mind, also because he was not far from Zhu Ling now, and after Ying Ling hit Chen Luoxing with a sword just now, his body had already left them several feet away.

Gritting his teeth, a fierce light burst out of Ying Ling's eyes, he took a step back without leaving a trace, and secretly transmitted the sound to the other Youxuan Palace disciples around him to cooperate with him, and then suddenly attacked!

Zhu Ling is Yinghuang's wife, he will naturally be particularly concerned about Zhu Ling's safety, as long as he can catch Zhu Ling, he can make the other party throw a mouse trap and hold on until his father arrives.

Ying Ling's strength is not weak at all, relying on the support of various heaven and earth spirit treasures, he is already the peak genius of the Heavenly Netherworld Realm who can be ranked in the top five in the palace, and it can be said that he is the strongest except for a few old guys in the palace!

And Ying Ling's sudden attack was also beyond everyone's expectations, Gao Yun was far away from Zhu Ling. Ying Ling made a sudden move again, and naturally had an absolute advantage in speed.

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing this, Kong Jing immediately exclaimed, he was the closest to Zhu Ling at this time.

In terms of strength, Zhu Ling in his hand is not even as good as Ying Ling now, but as long as the empty mirror delays for a while, it is enough to wait for Gao Yun to arrive.

However, at the moment when he made a move, the other disciples of the Youxuan Palace around him also made a move!

They had been arranged by Ying Ling before, so they were naturally prepared, and they were all practicing the Youxuan Palace exercises, and they had been trained for a long time and cooperated tacitly, so they acted together as soon as they made a move.

These more than ten people are all cultivators in the middle and late stages of the Heavenly Netherworld, and they have already set up a magic circle before, with this magic circle, even against the masters at the peak of the Heavenly Netherworld, they can be entangled for a lot of time.

As soon as the empty mirror's footsteps moved, the sword lights of more than ten disciples had already reached his eyes, and more than ten sword lights suddenly lit up and slashed towards the empty mirror. The empty mirror is only equivalent to the strength of the late stage of the Heavenly Netherworld, so naturally it can't get rid of such an attack!

At the same time, Ying Ling also killed in front of Zhu Ling and grabbed Zhu Ling's body!

After all, Zhu Ling has also experienced large and small battles, and she is not panicked, she urged the aura in her body with all her might, bit her lip and flew out upside down towards Gao Yun, but after all, the difference in strength is too big, and she is calculated or not, Ying Ling is only a foot away from Zhu Ling in the blink of an eye.

A hint of hideousness flashed in his eyes, in order to ensure the success of the first blow, this grasp used enough strength, if he was caught, Zhu Ling would definitely suffer some injuries.

"Ying Ling, you are looking for death!"

Seeing this, Gao Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his footsteps moved, and an incredible scene happened, obviously a distance of more than ten zhang lost its meaning at Gao Yun's feet, he directly teleported to Ying Ling's side, raised his sword in his hand, aimed at Ying Ling's wrist, and slashed down!

With such extreme speed, Ying Ling didn't have time to dodge, and the black heavy sword smashed straight into his flesh and blood.

With a soft sound of "poof!", Ying Ling's outstretched wrist was directly pulled into mud!

"Ahh

A sharp pain pierced his heart, Ying Ling directly held the broken wrist and rolled out, Gao Yun didn't pay attention to Ying Ling at all, at this time, not far in front of him, the sword in Kong Jing's hand was about to collide with the sword light of the dozen or so disciples of the Youxuan Palace.

Kong Jing withstood this attack, at most he would be injured, not his life, but he was to protect Zhu Ling, and Gao Yun naturally didn't want anything to happen to him.

Gritting his teeth, the aura around Gao Yun's body condensed, and the scorching artistic conception of the fourth layer of the Demon Dragon Jue suddenly exploded!

"Boom"!

Under Gao Yun's rage, the energy of the scorching artistic conception instantly erupted like a tsunami.

The dozen or so disciples of the Hidden Xuan Palace were engulfed by the tsunami-like crimson aura in an instant, and they suddenly felt as if they were in a scorching flame, with Gao Yun's strength in the Heavenly Netherworld, coupled with the increase of the Demon Dragon's Soul, his scorching artistic conception could exert about seventy percent of the power of the original Treasure Palace's scorching level, and if he cultivated to a martial artist weaker than him, if he was shrouded in the artistic conception, he would be burned to death on the spot!

Although the dozen or so disciples of the Youxuan Palace formed an attack array, the effect of this battle array was only to fuse the sword light attacks of several of them, and it had no defense against the scorching artistic conception that was enveloping the sky.

Several of the disciples in the middle of the Heavenly Netherworld Realm couldn't withstand the sudden pressure at all, and vomited blood on the spot!

With the explosion of "Peng", a mid-stage disciple of the Heavenly Netherworld couldn't bear the scorching breath, and the aura around his body exploded, and the aura in his body instantly collapsed, while another mid-stage disciple of the Heavenly Netherworld beside him immediately burst his blood vessels under the heavy pressure, and his seven orifices bled nonstop!

Immediately afterward, those disciples of the late stage of the Heavenly Netherworld Realm also suffered heavy losses under the pressure of the scorching artistic conception, even the core disciple who had the highest cultivation among them had bloody eyes and a pale face, and he fell to the ground immediately, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Gao Yun.

As soon as they were swept away by the scorching artistic conception, the magic circle they formed was naturally cracked. I1387