Chapter Eighty-Three: Tu Lingwu
"Brothers, suffered. Lin Feng walked over to the tower and gently pushed the pillar that had been cut off by him.
Bang!
A loud voice remembered, and I saw that the tower began to disintegrate little by little from top to bottom, and Lin Feng also removed the corpses of the Lingwu Sect disciples on the tower little by little in this gap.
Alone!
Two people!
Three people!
...
Fifty people!
One hundred people!
Three hundred people!
This tower was full of three hundred disciples of the Lingwu Sect.
In the air raid that moved these three hundred disciples, Lin Feng also used his spiritual power to probe it, hoping that there were still people alive among them, even if there was one.
But Lin Feng still thought too beautifully, these three hundred disciples all died tragically, and some couldn't even piece together a complete corpse, how could there be a living person.
"The people of Qingyun Sect are really ruthless, these are three hundred living people!" Lin Feng's fingers clenched, and his gums creaked.
At this moment, Lin Feng only wanted to vent the anger in his heart, and even his eyes had become extremely red because of anger.
The top of Lingwu Sect.
At this moment, the place was already surrounded by disciples from the major sects, and everyone looked at the disciples of the Lingwu Sect who were already covered in blood on the top of the mountain, and the elders and others were already covered in blood.
"Everybody listen to me, I'll get their attention for a while, and you'll give me a way to get out of here. Bai Mei said to the people behind him.
At this moment, it has come to the time of life and death of the Lingwu Sect, although he Bai Mei, as the sect master of the Lingwu Sect, has not strengthened the Lingwu Sect, but even if he is desperate, he must protect the last bit of bloodline of the Lingwu Sect.
Hearing Bai Mei's words, all the people of the Lingwu Sect, you look at me, I look at you, and they are all silent.
Leave?
How could they not have thought about it, but after so many years in the Lingwu Sect, they had already regarded this Lingwu Sect as their home!
Who wants to abandon their home and slip away alone.
Seeing that none of the disciples of the Spirit Martial Sect behind him moved, Bai Mei also shook his head, "Now is not the time to be rash, staying here is only to sacrifice in vain, if you cultivate well, you will be avenged by me in the future!"
Ji Qiang looked at the Baimei Clan, "Sect Master, what about you, aren't you leaving?"
Bai Mei said indifferently: "There must be someone who breaks off, isn't it?"
The crowd was silent.
Ji Qiang on the side was about to speak, but at this moment, a coercion of the five elements directly enveloped the entire Lingwu Sect!
And with the appearance of this coercion, the disciples of the Lingwu Sect who were on the top of the mountain suddenly felt as if they were being pressed by the mountain, and even it was very difficult to breathe.
On the top of the mountain, Bai Mei looked into the distance and said softly: "I really didn't expect that so many Tianyuan Realm powerhouses would be dispatched to deal with me!"
As the voice of Bai Mei fell, he flipped his hands slightly.
Rumble!
An invisible coercion surged out, colliding with that coercion in an instant, and in an instant, a very powerful aura ripple rippled on the entire mountain top.
And the coercion on the disciples of the Lingwu Sect also disappeared in an instant, and all the expressions finally returned to normal.
At this moment, an old man in a plain robe slowly walked out of the crowd, the old man had gray hair, his hands behind his back, and his waist bent, although he looked ordinary, but it gave people an inexplicable pressure.
Behind the old man stood a young man, who looked like he was in his twenties, with a flat face and unusual calmness.
The old man's gaze fell on Bai Mei, "Tianwu Liuzhong, I really can't imagine that there are still Tianwu Liuzhong powerhouses in such a barren place in Qingzhou." ”
Bai Mei glanced at the old man, "Yangzhou Qingyun Sect?"
The old man nodded, "Yangzhou Qingyun Sect General Academy!"
As he spoke, he turned to look at the Lingwu Sect disciple behind Bai Mei, "There are still some disciples with good talent and slightly stronger strength." ”
"Yun Huo, didn't you keep saying that you couldn't find a target for sparring. ”
"Look at so many people, just pick a few!"
The old man said very casually, obviously not taking the people of the Lingwu Sect into account at all.
"Who dares to be with me Dantian. The young man's gaze swept towards the many disciples of the Lingwu Sect and said arrogantly.
None of them answered, because they could already tell from their breath that the young man in front of them was not simple.
He is only about twenty years old, but his strength is already Xuanwu Sixfold, and this kind of strength is a top existence among the core disciples of the Lingwu Sect, and the most important thing is that after that ruin, there are few core disciples of the Lingwu Sect.
"Why, isn't there anyone left in the younger generation of the Spirit Martial Sect?" the young man continued to say defiantly.
"That's it, Huo Er, a member of the Lingwu Sect, has already broken his courage. The old man shook his head and said.
"A group of shrunken turtles, even if they are kept, it will be difficult to become a big weapon, so let's kill them. Yun Huo waved his hand lightly and said indifferently.
Maybe Yun Huo and the old man's status is indeed very high, after Yun Huo said that he had killed them, he saw that the eyes of the other sect disciples were instantly full of killing intent.
"Sect Master, be careful. Wang Qiang followed behind Bai Mei and said carefully.
At the same time, all the people of the Spirit Martial Sect kept retreating, until the last one stepped on the edge of the cliff, and they realized that there was no way to retreat.
"I'll fight you alone!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and then a young man was seen walking quickly from the mountainside.
The young man was holding a ground sword, and the clothes on his whole body had been stained red by the blood, and even his arms had been injured and simply cleaned up.
"Lin Feng?" Hei Zhu and Deng Kai recognized Lin Feng at a glance.
"Lin Feng?" After carefully distinguishing with Wang Qiang and the others, the White Eyebrow Sect Master also recognized Lin Feng, but they couldn't imagine how Lin Feng could suddenly appear.
"Run, don't come. Wang Qiang, as Lin Feng's master, knew what Lin Feng wanted after a little thought, but Wang Qiang didn't want Lin Feng to rescue them at all, because in their eyes, it was useless at all, and that effect was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.
Lin Feng also didn't pay attention to Master Wang Qiang's words, but glanced at Yun Huo beside the old man, "I'll fight him alone." ”
The old man nodded slightly, "However, whether you win or lose, you have to die today!"
Saying this, he turned around and glanced at the people of the Lingwu Sect behind Bai Mei, "Or rather, all of you people from the Lingwu Sect have to die!"
Hearing this, everyone understood.
This Yangzhou Qingyun Sect Patriarch came this time, showing that it was here to slaughter the Qingzhou Lingwu Sect, if this young man killed the strong man of the younger generation of the Lingwu Sect, it would naturally be very good, Yangzhou Qingyun Sect Patriarch could take this opportunity to make a name for this young man.
If the battle is defeated, there will be nothing to do, because he said that everyone in the Lingwu Sect has to die, as long as everyone in the Lingwu Sect is dead, then no one will know about it.
And Lin Feng naturally understood the old man's intentions, he looked at the White Eyebrow Sect Master, and the White Eyebrow said softly: "Kill!"