"I have to say, your performance is quite surprising to me, you can still keep your composure in this situation, and even think about sowing discord, it's really rare, but now, do you think you can still get out alive?"

The middle-aged Taoist said lightly, and when he said this, he suddenly smiled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"But—"

"If you are willing to change the court, rebel and return to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, and join my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion, then we can't spare your life, after all, an outstanding disciple like you, my Lingxiao Sword Pavilion is extremely welcome. ”

Ouyang De Huo Ran turned around: "You-"

"That's not what you said before!"

The middle-aged Taoist replied lightly: "We agreed that you would use you as bait to lure people over, and we would help you capture people and cover up the heavens for you, but we never promised that you would definitely kill the other party." ”

Ouyang De was choked instantly.

Song Mingting pursed his mouth tightly and didn't say a word, and the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became very calm.

At this moment, Song Mingting suddenly smiled, and the corners of his masked mouth suddenly hooked up a smile that seemed to be mocking.

When he smiled, the temperament of the whole person changed, and he suddenly took on a bit of evil.

Ouyang De instantly jumped up as if he had been stepped on his tail.

"What are you laughing at? When you're dying, you're still laughing?"

Song Mingting ignored him at all. The light flashed, word by word, and slowly wrote a line of words in the void.

"Do you think I'll not see it's a trap?"

At this moment, the people of Lingxiao Sword Pavilion couldn't hold their breath anymore.

"What do you mean? Do you think you can beat so many of us?"

"Don't pretend to be mysterious!"

"Boy, can't you find death?"

"Since you want to die, then we will fulfill you!"

The middle-aged Taoist also said with a calm face: "It seems that you don't agree." ”

He also didn't believe that Song Mingting was really sure to fight them, you must know that their lineup, let alone Song Mingting, was enough to deal with the two most talented disciples of the generation of Guizang Sword Pavilion.

It's just that if it were those two people, their losses would be very heavy. And Song Mingting? They can't even have losses.

Therefore, the middle-aged Taoist thought that Song Mingting was purely hard-mouthed.

The corners of Song Mingting's mouth still had a mocking smile.

Then, a circle of moonlight-like aura suddenly appeared around him, and the momentum of the whole person instantly skyrocketed.

"Moon Death Pill!" someone exclaimed

The middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly.

But just the words of the Moon Death Pill can't turn the sky upside down.

"Your reliance is just the Moon Death Pill—" The middle-aged Taoist said indifferently, but before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly.

With the sound of the sword, the angry thunder sword came out of its sheath and fell into Song Mingting's hands. The next moment, the Yuequan Sword Qi appeared, the thunder roared suddenly, the ink light exploded, and a silver-purple thunder light flashed away in the main hall, and when it appeared again, Song Mingting had already appeared in front of one of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion elders.

The Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Elder opened his mouth wide, as if he was about to speak, but in the end, he only uttered a few meaningless syllables.

Song Mingting slowly pulled the Angry Thunder Sword out of the opponent's chest, blindfolded, and reached out to stroke the sword light, erasing the blood stains on the sword.

Blood droplets fell on the main hall and could be heard on the ground.

Song Mingting actually used only one move to kill a Melting Moon Stage master! With the blow just now, this Melting Moon Stage elder didn't even react at all, and the Moon Death Qi outside his body, which was supposed to have an amazing defensive power, did not cause the slightest obstacle to Song Mingting.

Silence!

The corpse fell with a thud, and the sound was especially loud in the empty and silent hall.

"Forever...... Yongzi Eight Swords!Impossible!" The people of the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion widened their eyes in disbelief.

Ouyang De even looked like he had seen a ghost. It's not that the people of their generation haven't practiced the Cave Xuan-level strong method, Song Qingyi, Pan Yuanshan, and Lin Feiyu have all practiced the Cave Xuan-level strong method.

And as far as he knew, in their generation, there were far more than these few people who had cultivated the Cave Xuan-level strong method.

But who are Song Qingyi and Pan Yuanshan? Either the chief disciple or the genius disciple who can be compared with the chief disciple! And although Song Mingting has become famous and has a reputation as a genius in the past year or so, compared to these people, it is still far behind!

What's more, Song Mingting's age is also much different from these people. And Song Qingyi and the others have only practiced the Cave Xuan-level strong method in recent years, and at Song Mingting's age, they have not yet practiced the Cave Xuan-level strong method.

Doesn't this mean that Song Mingting's talent is much stronger than Pan Yuanshan's?

Not only that, but the power of Song Mingting's Yongzi Eight Swords was far stronger than Song Qingyi's and them, and it was even stronger than he could understand.

But but - how is that possible?

At this moment, Ouyang De almost suspected that he was in a dream.

"This ...... It's "

However, there was someone present who was even more frightened than Ouyang De, that is, the middle-aged Taoist who sat at the top, because his eyesight was the best among those present.

"Man and sword are one!impossible!" the middle-aged Taoist exclaimed.

Ouyang De and the others didn't have enough eyesight, and they thought that Song Mingting was just killing people with a sword, but he could see that Song Mingting was simply killing people with a sword just now?

Less than twenty years old, he reached the realm of the unity of man and sword? Is he crazy or is this world crazy? At this moment, the heart of the middle-aged Taoist was full of disbelief.

"What? He has reached the realm of the unity of man and sword? This is impossible!" The others also heard the exclamation of the middle-aged Taoist, and shouted that it was impossible.

You must know that only one of the real people in their Lingxiao Sword Pavilion has reached the realm of human and sword unity. But how old is Song Mingting? Before he was twenty years old, he reached the realm of human and sword integration, and he was no longer a genius, but a monster!

At this time, Song Mingting moved again, thunder broke out, and the silver-purple light once again swept through the main hall with a fleeting streamer.

The people present changed color one after another, and hurriedly sacrificed all the defensive magic weapons on their bodies, but Jian Xiu was not good at defense, and Song Mingting's speed was too fast, so everyone's resistance was more like a mantis arm as a car, and it couldn't play any role at all.

The defensive treasures were broken one after another, and in the end, in the other party's horrified gaze, Song Mingting pierced the chest of the second person. And this time, Song Mingting did not pause again.

Thunder rang out one after another.

In the main hall, silver-purple streamers shuttled around, leaving arcs in the main hall.

The thunder suddenly faded, the arc light disappeared, and after the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, Song Mingting stopped. And the people in the field, except for Ouyang De and the Lingxiao Sword Pavilion Elder at the peak of Rongyue, have all been killed!

Song Mingting stretched out his hand and slowly wiped the blood stains on the sword light.