Chapter Twenty-Nine: Let Go of the Girl

After Lingyue left the Cloud Stepping Divine Sect, she returned directly to the old land of the Chiyuan Sword Gate, this is where she grew up, and the most carefree and happiest moment in her life is also here, if it is really difficult to escape death, she would rather die here.

She has despaired of her life, the only four people left in Chiyuan, Lu Mu and Zhou Tong were lost in hatred, and Xiangfei did not die or become a wooden man. Perhaps death was a relief for her, and she didn't want to see any more life withering for hatred. In another world, there are parents and grandfathers, so it should be happier there.

Standing on Chiyuan's previous martial arts training ground, he recalled that in the past, the brothers and sisters laughed and played together, but all this was replaced by desolation.

Thinking about it, she shed tears, and the loneliness of this moment was so stinging.

"Little girl, what are you crying about?"

Ten figures landed in the middle of the field, each carrying a saber, and their eyes were full of excitement when they looked at Ling Yue.

Lingyue didn't need to ask, they knew that they were disciples of the Sword Sect, and they naturally wouldn't let go of Chiyuan, because they knew that this was Lingyue's home.

"Just a few of you, isn't there a thousand masters from the Sword Sect?" Ling Yue stopped her tears and said calmly.

"Xiao Nizi, who would have thought that you would be so bold and dare to come back here, we didn't have much hope that we would find you here, it seems that our luck is good!" A disciple of the Sword Sect was excited as if he had picked up a treasure.

"That's congratulations. Lingyue was not afraid, because she was already mentally prepared for death.

"Haha, are you going to let us do it, or do you want to follow us obediently?" the ten Sword Sect disciples laughed heartily.

"You can't take the living ones away, I don't know if you want to die?" Lingyue knew that they were all powerhouses in the Void Realm, and he was only the Yuan Ling Eight Heavens, so it was really impossible to say that he would resist.

"It's not that easy to die, and I have to take you back to pay for it. "As soon as a Sword Sect disciple drew his sword, a sword qi slashed towards Ling Yue.

Lingyue didn't dodge, thinking that with this knife, looking at the momentum, she should be able to send herself to see her grandfather.

However, this sword qi did not end her life as Lingyue thought, the sword qi slashed into Lingyue's body, directly entered her body, and smashed her spiritual spirit. The ensuing sharp pain made Ling Yue's face pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted far away.

The spirit was shattered, the spirit power was scattered, and at this moment, the huge pain made Ling Yue not even have the strength to commit suicide: "Good yin and poisonous knife skills." ”

"This is the Soul Breaking Knife Technique, you just accept your fate, take her away, and we will go back to restore our lives. The disciple of the Sword Sect who made the move sneered.

A disciple dodged in front of Lingyue and used a spell to imprison Lingyue, making her unable to move, and then took her back to her life.

"Let go of that girl!" A simple voice sounded, and as soon as the words fell, four figures fell into the field, which were the four Ling Hui who were looking for Lu Mu.

Ling Yue recognized the four of them at a glance, and was surprised why they came here.

When the disciples of the Sword Sect saw them, they laughed: "Do you know who we are? ”

Luo Ying frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Great Qi Soul Breaking Sword Sect!" said a disciple proudly.

"Ah......" Luo Ying's surprise was not contrived.

"I'm afraid, even the Cloud Stepping Divine Sect has to walk around when it meets us, you know?" Seeing Luo Ying's expression, one of the disciples of the Sword Sect was even more proud.

"Second brother, did you hear that? It's the Soul Breaking Sword Sect. Luo Ying glanced sideways at Dawn.

"I hear you. Dawn replied innocently.

"Did you hear it? Are you still stunned, have you forgotten about Xia Xingjun?" Luo Ying was furious, and his two eyes glared at Dawn angrily.

"Your ancestor!" Dawn scolded, and the Sky Shaking Hammer roared out, and the arrogant Sword Sect disciple was smashed into a cake before he could react.

If Xia Xingjun hadn't arrived in time for Xiao Wu, the four of them would probably have been dead by now.

The remaining nine Sword Sect disciples were stunned for a moment, whether these people had a problem with their brains, or if they didn't hear clearly.

At the same time as they were stunned, Luo Ying's half-foot small sword waved, and dozens of beast spirits appeared, and they pounced on the Sword Sect disciples like crazy.

And Taiyang also moved, dodging and rushing towards the disciple of the Sword Sect who was holding Lingyue hostage, and before he could react, he was hit through the head by a drop of Tianyi heavy water: "Disciple of the Sword Sect, you are doing your own evil!"

At this time, the eight Sword Sect disciples who were still alive finally understood that these four people did not hear clearly, nor did they have a problem with their brains, but that they were going to kill the disciples of the Sword Sect.

But when they reacted, they were faced with dozens of Danling fifth-order beast spirits, and they drew their swords and fought with the beast spirits.

What terrified them was that these beast spirits could not be killed at all, and as soon as they dispersed their spirits, they immediately recondensed, and then they would pounce on them again. They had never heard of this kind of technique, why could one person control so many beast spirits, and it was still such a high-level beast spirit.

After a while, three people were torn to pieces by the beast spirits, while Ling Hui and the four of them stood aside and watched the battle coldly.

The despair in the hearts of the only five people, why did they suddenly kill these perverts, everyone is not at the bottom of their cultivation, and the magic tricks are still very perverted.

One of them was no longer in love with the fight, and was about to flee in his form, but a great hammer fell from the sky and blocked his way, and he took his saber to meet the sledgehammer, but as soon as it came into contact with his saber, he was immediately smashed to pieces, and then he was also smashed into a large cake by the sledgehammer.

Seeing this, the last four people of the Sword Sect dared to continue fighting and fled separately, but suddenly rain fell from the sky, and these rains pierced their bodies, and until they died, they didn't understand why the rain was able to kill them in the Yuanxu Realm.

"Are you alright?" Ling Hui asked with concern as he looked at Ling Yue.

"Xie ......" Before Lingyue finished speaking, she fainted, and Taiyang next to her reached out to catch her body.

Taiyang took a look at his spiritual power, gritted his teeth and said, "The spirit is broken." ”

This is the same as what they had happened to them at the beginning, they were also shattered by the sword qi of the Sword Sect, and the four of them had all experienced the pain of shattering, and they also knew how unbearable the heart-rending pain was.

"You have to find Xiao Wu as soon as possible, otherwise she is in danger of her life. Ling Hui was the first to react, only Lu Mu in this world could recondense her spirit for her.

At this time, a figure appeared out of thin air, and after he saw the unconscious Lingyue, he shouted, "Lingyue, what's wrong with you?"

This person is Zhou Tong, after he learned that Lingyue had separated from the Cloud Stepping Divine Sect, he was very worried about her safety, and immediately left the Shadow Sword Sect to find Lingyue, but he didn't expect Lingyue to be so seriously injured.

"Stop, who are you?" Taeyang immediately became vigilant when he saw the young monk who suddenly appeared approaching.

"Did you hurt Lingyue like this, I want you to pay for her life!" Zhou Tong had already lost his mind, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand, and he was about to fight with the four of them.

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