But in the current scene, only Ling Tianming could turn the situation around and save his life.

So he didn't have time to think about it so much, he just frantically urged Ling Tianming to kill Yang Xiuru and the others for him and save him from danger.

Ling Tianming was really a little speechless about himself, a cheap master who not only did not bring him any benefits, but also cheated him again and again.

Even if he now has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, it does not mean that he can eradicate the two great enemies of Sun Wuyang and Yang Xiuru at the same time.

According to his thoughts, he just wanted to hurry back to the teleportation array, see if he could borrow the power of the teleportation array to teleport back to the original place, and quickly get away from this place of right and wrong.

Yang Xiuru didn't know Ling Tianming's thoughts, so when he saw that Ling Tianming had easily split his magic weapon in half, he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly took out another magic weapon and attacked Ling Tianming.

This magic weapon is called the Demon Pestle, which is a yellow-level superb Buddhist magic weapon, which has a certain restraint effect on people who practice demon sect exercises.

It's just that now the demonic forces have already been annihilated by the righteous path sect one by one two hundred years ago, so this demon pestle is just a very ordinary yellow-level superb magic weapon, and the function of having a restraint effect on the demon sect is negligible.

This demon pestle was about half a zhang long, and as soon as Fang sacrificed it, it showed great power, and with a whoosh, the ground under Ling Tianming's feet smashed out a big hole seven or eight meters wide.

If it weren't for Ling Tianming's cleverness and quick dodge, I'm afraid he would have already been smashed into a pile of mud by now.

Ling Tianming saw that the power of this Demon Pestle was so amazing, and he no longer hid it, and drove the five Qingxia Swords to surround the Demon Pestle with a roar like a dragon.

There was a sound of swords slashing at each other, and many cracks appeared in an instant under the crazy slashing of the five Qingxia swords.

After all, the Demon Pestle was facing the attacks of five Qingxia Swords at the same time, which was equivalent to facing five identical yellow-level supreme magic weapons at the same time, and it was at a disadvantage in an instant.

Seeing this, Yang Xiuru's face turned blue and white for a while, he didn't expect that he had already taken out the strongest magic weapon, and he was even pressed and beaten by Ling Tianming, how could this be good?

Ling Tianming didn't have as many thoughts as Yang Xiuru, right now he just wanted to hurry back to the teleportation array and see if he could leave here with the help of the power of the teleportation array.

However, when Ling Tianming slowly moved to the vicinity of the teleportation array, he heard Sun Wuyang, who was not far away, laughing and saying, "Stinky Daoist, finally let me catch it!

As soon as the words fell, I only heard a terrible scream, and Lu Zhixian was finally caught by Sun Wuyang with a close opportunity, and drove Huang Yanjian with a roar, stabbing Lu Zhixian to death under Huang Yanjian.

Poor Lu Zhixian was still looking forward to Ling Tianming coming over to save him.

It's a pity that Ling Tianming didn't think about rushing over to save him from beginning to end.

Now that Sun Wuyang has been caught with an opportunity, he died under the sword of Huang Yan, and he can only leave this world with infinite unwillingness and resentment.

Ling Tianming couldn't help but sink in his heart when he saw Lu Zhixian die under Sun Wuyang's sword.

It's not that he is sad about Lu Zhixian's death, but he feels that he may have to face the collective siege of Sun Wuyang and Yang Xiuru next.

Sure enough, just as Ling Tianming thought, after Lu Zhixian's death, Sun Wuyang immediately freed up his hand to deal with Guo Wuyong, who had been transformed into a demon corpse.

Because without Lu Zhixian's control, Guo Wuyong has now truly become a walking corpse without any consciousness and only knows how to kill.

So under Sun Wuyang's several tricks, taking advantage of Guo Wuyong's unpreparedness, he cut off Guo Wuyong's head with a sword.

After Ling Tianming saw Guo Wuyong's death, he knew that Sun Wuyang would immediately rush over to join Yang Xiuru to deal with him.

There is a way to strike first and then suffer, since Ling Tianming now has no way to wholeheartedly probe whether this teleportation array can be used again.

Then he can only cheer up now, and after completely eradicating Sun Wuyang and Yang Xiuru, he will come to see if this teleportation array can be used again.

Ling Tianming recalled the five Qingxia swords, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and exerted the magic power of the sword shadow splitting technique to the extreme, and then slapped his heart heavily, spit out a mouthful of essence blood and sprinkled it evenly on the five Qingxia swords.

After these five Qingxia swords were nourished by Ling Tianming's essence blood, they instantly erupted with a dazzling blue light.

There were also bursts of blood in this blue light, which invisibly added a force.

"Go!"

Ling Tianming commanded the five Qingxia swords to shoot towards Yang Xiuru.

At the moment, Yang Xiuru's strength was the weakest among the two, so Ling Tianming was ready to attack Yang Xiuru first, try his best to eradicate one person first, and then deal with the other.

Yang Xiuru was shocked for a moment when he saw Ling Tianming driving the five Qingxia swords towards him.

He had seen the power of these five Qingxia swords, even the demon slaying pestle that also had the best grade of the yellow level could not compete with these five Qingxia swords, but was suppressed by them, and many cracks appeared.

With such a powerful power, Yang Xiuru thought that he didn't have the ability to parry these five Qingxia swords.

Therefore, Yang Xiuru didn't dare to fight hard with Ling Tianming, but just released a flying sword and flew in the direction of Sun Wuyang.

I was going to wait until I joined Sun Wuyang, and then I would deal with this Ling Tianming together.

Seeing this, Ling Tianming naturally wouldn't let Yang Xiuru get his wish easily.

Ling Tianming took out the red cloud ruler from his arms, shook it slightly, and transformed into a sea of red clouds, heading towards Yang Xiuru.

Although Ling Tianming was now using most of his mana to drive the Qingxia Sword, he didn't have much spiritual power on the Red Cloud Ruler.

Similarly, the sea of red clouds that Ling Tianming had just conjured up was only a small group, more than several times worse than in its heyday.

However, this small group of red clouds was enough to help Ling Tianming contain Yang Xiuru's footsteps, so that he had no chance to rush to Sun Wuyang's side to join him.

"Red Cloud Ruler!?"

Yang Xiuru, as a high-ranking monk in the Wuji Gate, naturally knew Dugu Manting's unique magic weapon, the Red Cloud Ruler.

So when he saw that Ling Tianming actually drove the Red Cloud Ruler to stop the steps under his feet, he was immediately shocked.

The power of this red cloud ruler may not be exerted in Dugu Manting's hands.

However, for Ling Tianming, a monk who now had the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building, he was able to exert the power of this red cloud ruler to the extreme in an instant, making him powerless to resist.