Outside of the Lingyun Sect.

Li Zhien and the old man with dry bones talked to each other, not paying attention to Ling Yunzi on the side at all.

made Ling Yunzi's face extremely ugly.

"Enough. ”

Ling Yunzi shouted, mixed with cultivation, and spread throughout the Lingyun Sect.

Li Zhien and the others were stunned for a moment, stopped, and turned their heads to look at Ling Yunzi.

"Dry bones, you don't want to be your worship in Zhao Kingdom, what do you want to do when you come to my Lingyun Sect. ”

Ling Yunzi looked at the old man with dry bones and said in a deep voice.

This old man with dry bones was originally a figure of the ancestors of the Xianding Sect, and he was able to refine spiritual weapons alone. Later, he was selected by the Zhao royal family and became the worship of the Zhao royal family.

The Xianding Sect is a sect that specializes in refining weapons, and the cultivation of the monks of the entire sect is not very high.

The deepest sect master only has the cultivation of the god transformation period, and the Xianding faction relies on the influence of the old man with dry bones in the Zhao country, so he has no idea of the sect to fight the Xianding faction.

And this time, an elder of the Lingyun Sect took a fancy to the inheritance of the Immortal Ding Sect, the Heaven Refining Axe.

Ling Yunzi didn't know about this, so Ling Yunzi asked.

"Didn't you say it just now, your Lingyun Sect actually dared to attack my Immortal Ding Sect's idea of refining the Heavenly Axe, of course I wouldn't care. ”

The old man with dry bones looked at Ling Yunzi, his tone full of murderous intent.

"Oh? I don't know. ”

Ling Yunzi was puzzled, he remembered that he had not given the order to seize the Immortal Ding Sect's Heaven Refining Axe.

Turning his head, Ling Yunzi cast an inquiring glance at Qing Yunzi.

Qingyunzi's body was stunned, and it was also inexplicably wonderful.

"I'll ask. ”

Then, Qing Yunzi went to ask the other elders of the Lingyun Sect.

The elders of the Lingyun Sect were not here, and after Qingyunzi asked around, all the elders followed Qingyunzi to the outside of the Lingyun Sect.

Qing Yunzi looked up at Ling Yunzi and said.

"Sect Master, I have asked all the elders in the sect, and none of them have given an order to seize the Immortal Ding Sect's Heavenly Refining Axe, but Elder Izumoko is not in the sect, and I don't know where he went. ”

Ling Yunzi nodded, looked at the old man with dry bones and said.

"Go back and find out for yourself, don't be used as a gunman. ”

The old man with dry bones frowned and looked at Huang Renpu.

Huang Renpu hurriedly said when he saw his uncle's inquiring gaze.

"Senior Uncle, the monk who chased me and killed me is definitely a monk of the Lingyun Sect, if you don't believe it, you ask Senior Li, the blood killing order above Senior Li's head was planted by the monk of the Lingyun Sect. ”

The old man with dry bones looked at the blood killing order above Li Zhien's head and nodded.

"You don't need to check, it must be your Lingyun Sect's Izumo Zi, either hand over Izumoko, or your Lingyun Sect will bear it and give me an explanation. ”

The old man with dry bones said with murderous intent again.

Ling Yunzi's face was extremely ugly, and he faced two Mahayana monks alone, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't have the upper hand.

For a while, Ling Yunzi fell into silence.

The entire Lingyun Sect was capped, the wind was howling, and the atmosphere was heavy.

Suddenly, a group of monks stepped into the air from below the Lingyun Sect.

The leader was an old man with gray hair and a gloomy complexion.

"Izumoko. ”

Qing Yunzi let out an exclamation when he saw the old man.

The old man with dry bones turned his head to look, and then his cultivation was emanated, and a force of Mahayana pressure went straight to Izuyunzi and his party.

"Ah......h

Izumoko and his party were caught off guard, and their bodies were stunned, and they involuntarily fell downward.

"Who dares to go wild in Lingyun Sect. ”

Izumoko raised her head, cold sweat dripping from her forehead, and she let out a loud cry.

Ling Yunzi's body flashed, blocking in front of Izumoko's body, resisting the coercion of the old man with dry bones, and drank in a deep voice.

"Dry bones, what do you want to do?"

"What are you doing, of course, grab it and ask it. ”

After the old man with dry bones finished speaking, he no longer hesitated, and shot directly at Ling Yunzi.

I saw the spiritual power on the hands of the old man with dry bones running, and a jade-colored axe appeared.

The old man with dry bones raised his axe and slowly fell towards Ling Yunzi. Ling Yunzi's face was heavy, and he didn't leave his hand either.

The moment the spiritual power operated, a three-foot long sword was formed, and it went straight to the axe that the old man with dry bones fell.

"Choke. ”

There was a crisp crash, and the sword and axe collided with a little spark.

The spiritual power of both sides ran to the limit, and it came out of the body, shining all over the body.

Then, the weapons condensed by the spiritual power of the two sides collided with each other and shattered on the spot, and the two of them involuntarily retreated.

Separated by a distance of ten zhang, the two were far away from each other.

"I didn't expect that in addition to being able to refine weapons, your cultivation is also not bad. ”

Ling Yunzi said with a sneer.

"Hmph, who stipulates that the refining weapon can't improve the cultivation, don't say anything else, and finally ask you, to hand it over or not?"

The old man with dry bones snorted coldly, with murderous intent on his face.

"I'll also give you one last piece of advice, leave now, there is still room for things, otherwise I will let your Immortal Ding Sect be wiped out. ”

Ling Yunzi was not to be outdone, and also had murderous intent.

"How daring, so rampant. ”

The old man with dry bones was furious, and took out hundreds of weapons of various kinds from the storage bag.

"Resolute, sick. ”

I saw all the weapons floating around the old man with dry bones, mixed with the spiritual power of the old man with dry bones, exuding a dazzling light.

The old man with dry bones pointed at Ling Yunzi and said.

"Go. ”

I saw hundreds of weapons swarming straight towards Ling Yunzi.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Ling Yunzi sneered. Then draw a circle on your chest with your right hand. Form a circle with spiritual powers.

Then with a push of both hands, the circle skyrocketed, heading straight for the old man's weapon.

The two are incredibly fast, and they are intertwined in the blink of an eye. I saw that the circle used by Ling Yunzi was like a golden hoop, tightly locking the weapons of the old man with dry bones, so that hundreds of weapons could not advance or retreat.

The old man with dry bones did not change his complexion, and took out a large handful of colorful rune paper from the storage bag again.

The spiritual power in the body was stimulated, and all the rune papers went straight to Ling Yunzi.

In mid-air, the rune paper immediately burned, turning into different attacks and heading straight for Ling Yunzi.

In an instant, flames, mountains, and ice...... Waiting for the attack made Ling Yunzi's face change.

"The dry bones of such a rich country deserve to be the worship of Zhao State. ”

Whispering in his heart, Ling Yunzi protected Izumoko and the others and retreated one after another, trying to dodge the rune paper attack of the old man with dry bones.

The old man with dry bones spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and the essence blood spread out and shot towards the attack that the sky was full of rune paper.

The old man with dry bones kept his hands and used his spiritual power to direct the attack turned into rune paper to pursue Ling Yunzi and the others.

"Dry bones, you brought it on yourself. ”

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Ling Yunzi let out a loud shout full of murderous intent.

I saw Ling Yunzi rising to the sky, pointing to the sky with his left hand and the ground with his right.

"All things in heaven and earth, all living beings, and the sword knot of the immortals. ”

The moment Ling Yunzi's words fell, a spinning transparent long sword appeared between his chest.

Ling Yunzi withdrew his hands and grasped the hilt of his sword.

"Dry bones, die. ”

After speaking, the Zhuxian Sword in his right hand waved, and a transparent sword qi went straight to the old man with dry bones.

The old man with dry bones changed his face greatly the moment the Zhuxian Sword appeared, and when he saw the sword qi attacking, his body exploded, and he hurriedly dodged, and at the same time let out an exclamation.

"Zhu Xian Origin, Ling Yunzi, you are a good means, you actually extracted the origin of Zhu Xian Sword and integrated it into your own spiritual power. ”

"Hmph, no matter how good things are, they can only be done by integrating them into their own bodies. ”

Ling Yunzi waved the origin of the Immortal Sword and said lightly.

The old man with dry bones pondered for a moment and said fiercely.

"Count you ruthless. ”

After speaking, he wanted to lead Huang Renpu and Li Zhien away.

"Wait, I didn't let you go. ”

Unexpectedly, Ling Yunzi did not give up and did not let the old man with dry bones leave.

"What do you want?"

The old man asked in a deep voice.

"Haha, what am I going to do, I want you all to die. ”

Ling Yunzi laughed, holding the origin of the Zhuxian Sword and went straight to the old man with dry bones.

The tip of the Sword Immortal's Origin Sword roared softly, mixed with Ling Yunzi's spiritual power, tearing open the space along the way.

The dry bones' complexion changed greatly, and they were about to inform Huang Renpu and Li Zhien to hide.

I saw a figure suddenly appear in front of the old man with dry bones, and said lightly.

"I'll do it. ”

This figure is none other than Li Zhien. On the sidelines, Li Zhien saw the means of fighting the Nether monks.

In the Nether Realm, the fighting method of monks is completely different from that of the big world, where most of them use the power of the law to form visions and the power of the physical body.

And in the Nether, so far, Li Zhien has not seen any monk use the power of the law.

In this regard, he was very puzzled, when he was in the underworld, he had heard that the yang world monks needed to comprehend the law to break through their cultivation.

However, when he arrived in the yang world, he realized that the original monk only needed to keep refining the spiritual energy to break through the cultivation, but it took a very long time.

The most important thing is that the cultivation that breaks through in this way is far less powerful than the power of comprehending the law to break through the cultivation.

Li Zhien glanced at the origin of the Zhuxian Sword lightly, the weapon is good, but the people who use it are not satisfactory.

Stretching out the index finger of his right hand, he pointed towards the tip of the sword of the origin of the Zhuxian Sword.

I saw that Li Zhien's fingers were purple in color, and there was a faint current flowing above them.

"Look for death. ”

Ling Yunzi looked at Li Zhien with disdain and said.

"Be careful, don't. ”

The old man with dry bones on the side also wanted to stop Li Zhien, but it was too late.

However, what people didn't expect was that at the moment when Li Zhien's fingers touched the tip of the sword.

The origin of the Zhuxian Sword started from the tip of the sword, cracked inch by inch, and turned into fragments and flew in all directions.

"No, my Zhuxian Sword. ”

Ling Yunzi's face changed drastically, and he let out a painful roar.

The silver light flashed under Li Zhien's feet, and he came to Ling Yunzi's side in the blink of an eye, and grabbed Ling Yunzi's neck and said.

"Now, I ask, you answer. ”

Ling Yunzi's face was flushed, and his hands and feet kicked wildly, trying to break free from Li Zhien's clutches.

"Stubbornly unknown. ”

Li Zhien's other hand is a little Lingyunzi's dantian.

With a "click", the sound of Yuan Ying breaking came from Ling Yunzi's body.

Moreover, the cultivation of Lingyunzi's Mahayana period also began to weaken. Ling Yunzi stopped struggling and glared at Li Zhien in disbelief.

His lips trembled, and his voice was slurred.

"For ...... What, you're going to ...... Scrap me...... Repair. ”

Li Zhien let go of the hand that was holding Ling Yunzi's neck, and Ling Yunzi was like mud and collapsed to the ground, his face like dead ashes.

"How to get to Hades. ”

Lee Ji-eun's voice was cold and unforgiving.

Hearing the question, Ling Yunzi slowly raised his head and showed a weird smile.

"I want to know? ”

Then, Ling Yunzi directly bit his tongue and committed suicide.

The old man with dry bones on the side and all the monks present looked at this scene and couldn't believe it.

Ling Yunzi in the Mahayana period, holding the origin of the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, couldn't make a move in the hands of the other party, and finally committed suicide, which is really unbelievable.

Li Zhien didn't care what they were thinking, he turned his head to look at the elders of the Lingyun Sect and let out a loud shout.

"Who knows how to go to Hades, say it, and I may spare your lives. ”

Mixed with the perfection of the Mahayana period, it reverberated in the hearts of all the monks present.