Suddenly, a white light appeared in the sky, and then I saw several people flying from a distance.

Far away, Mo Ling had already sensed a spirit element approaching rapidly from a distance, so he immediately took forty or fifty disciples to prepare.

Although the disciples who can stay now are all flesh and blood, they have all made up their minds to live and die with the Qingyun Sect. But seeing the disciples flying from the sky one by one, although they had been mentally prepared, they still couldn't help but show a look of horror on their faces.

But it's no wonder that if you want Edgeworth to fly, then you must have the cultivation of the middle of Huiyuan.

And Qingyun Sect is a third-class sect, coupled with the lack of resources, the talent of the disciples is limited. The disciples who can break through to the early stage of Huiyuan are very rare, not to mention that they want to achieve the flying of the imperial sword, I am afraid they have never even seen it.

Even if the previous head He Baichuan could do the way, but He Baichuan, as the head of the sect, was quite majestic, and he would not fly around in the Qingyun Sect if he was fine.

"If there are people who want to leave now, it's still too late to leave!" Mo Ling said solemnly as he looked at dozens of pairs of frightened eyes behind him.

"In this situation, the brothers who can still stand side by side with us are enough to impress people, and they are enough to prove to others our fearless courage and courage.

If the Qingyun Sect can survive in the future, then the names of each of us will be remembered forever by the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

But now is not the time to be righteous, if everyone wants to leave, I, Mo Ling and the sect master, even if they fight hard, will escort him away!" Mo Ling said as he looked back at a pair of eyes.

As soon as Mo Ling's words fell, the eyes of the forty or fifty disciples present suddenly became firm.

"We have lived in Qingyun Sect for more than ten years, this is our home, even if I die, I will die here!" At this time, one of the disciples looked at Mo Ling and said solemnly.

After speaking, the disciple turned around again and looked at the disciple beside him: "We want to live and die with the Qingyun Sect!"

"Co-exist and die!"

"Co-exist and die!"

......

For a while, it can be described as a group of indignation.

"Good!" Mo Ling shouted, "Even if we die, we must have a companion!"

At this time, dozens of figures had already fallen in front of everyone.

These disciples of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, Soybean are teenagers in their teens and twenties, all of them are in good spirits and domineering. Looking at the disciple of the Qingyun Sect in front of him, his face was full of unremitting and arrogant.

And in front of them were three old men around sixty or seventy years old, although their faces were full of beards, but their faces were ruddy, and their eyes were shining, these three were the three elders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Standing at the front was a hardcover man about forty years old with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a body like a cow, who was none other than Susie, the deputy leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

I saw this person holding two sledgehammers in his hands, blowing his beard and glaring, standing in front of everyone with a fierce face.

"Is that Mo Ling of you?" Susie suddenly stretched out a hand, pointed at the Qingyun Sect disciple standing in front of her with a sledgehammer, and shouted angrily: "Tell him to come out and die!"

As Susie spoke, a sudden coercion struck Mo Ling and the others.

"I am!" Before Mo Ling could open his mouth, he stepped out one step ahead.

As soon as Mo Ling saw it, it was immediately clear in his heart that the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance must know that Su Qian'er had killed herself. Therefore they should kill themselves by name and reward them.

And Nali must have done this to protect himself.

"I am!" Mo Ling said softly with a low face.

"I am! I am!"

What Mo Ling didn't expect was that at this time, there were dozens of disciples behind him, all of whom stood up and called themselves Mo Ling.

This made Mo Ling very excited.

With the current situation, if anyone admits that he is Mo Ling, I am afraid that he will be shattered immediately.

Mo Ling had lived in Qingyun Sect for nearly ten years, and was usually bullied by Qin Xun and others.

I didn't expect that at such a critical moment today, there would be so many brothers and sisters who would rise to the occasion in order to protect themselves.

"Haha......" Susie looked at everyone, and suddenly laughed: "It's all about to die, and you are still so backbone!"

"You go back!" Mo Ling said softly as he looked at Na Li.

"Senior brother!" Nali looked at Mo Ling and did not call Mo Ling's name.

"Go back!" Mo Ling said in a deep voice, with a hint of irresistibility in his voice.

Nali grabbed the long sword in his hand vigorously, suddenly turned around, and retreated.

"Good boy, count you as backbone!" Susie looked at Mo Ling and suddenly smiled, but the smile was full of cruelty.

"There's something, come at me alone, don't care about their business!" Mo Ling said coldly.

"Fart!" Susie said loudly: "Today, Lao Tzu is not only going to kill you, but also to learn from your entire Qingyun Sect, and let all of you come to my Qian'er to bury you!"

After Su Qian'er finished speaking, she carried the two sledgehammers and jumped over with extremely strong coercion.

The ink spirit body turned and jumped to the side in an instant.

I didn't expect Susie's body technique to be too fast, although the previous two elders were powerhouses in the early stage realm of Gathering Spirits, and Susie was only a small realm higher than them, but the strength was indeed a world apart.

Mo Ling didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, his figure turned, and he quickly dodged. But even so, as soon as Mo Ling's figure moved, Susie's sledgehammer had already arrived.

Before this hammer fell, the ground had already been shaken out by this powerful spiritual power and several cracks.

And Mo Ling's body was directly shocked by this powerful spiritual power.

It flew seven or eight feet away before falling to the ground.

"Boom......" The whole ground trembled three times.

Mo Ling looked back, and gasped, only to see that where he was standing just now, a large crater with a diameter of two or three zhang was blasted out.

And the few Qingyun Sect disciples who were relatively close, including Na Li, also flew back directly upside down.

At this time, Susie was only using martial arts, and if he really used the exercises in a rage, I was afraid that he would not even be able to withstand his blow.

Although Mo Ling fell to the ground at this time, fortunately, due to Mo Ling's physique, he was not injured. But the clothes on his body have been shattered by this air wave, and he looks very embarrassed.

"You're lucky with this trick!"

As soon as Susie's voice fell, she suddenly waved the sledgehammer in her hand at Mo Ling.

A powerful spiritual power struck at the ink spirit.

The powerful spiritual power swept through, and the ground was shaken out of a ravine, and the huge crack was like the spiritual power that flew towards Mo Ling, and it quickly extended to Mo Ling's feet.

The sand and stones splashed on the ground shot like sharp daggers towards the surrounding Qingyun Sect disciples.

And the disciples who were standing in front and hiding slowly, several of them had already fallen in pools of blood.

Seeing that he had obtained extremely strong spiritual power and the ravines under his feet had already reached his own advance, Mo Ling was shocked.

The speed was extremely fast, and Mo Ling couldn't dodge, and was directly hit by that spiritual power.

"Ah......h