It's just that the silver Jiao's sword degree is too fast. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't wait for Ling Su to distinguish the details of this sentence, he had already stepped forward, seeing that the silver sword was about to slash on the giant palm, Ling Su suddenly felt a huge force interference, and he almost couldn't control the flying sword, combined with Li Yinglan's shout, Fang Shi knew that the giant palm was different. And the silver sword is the root of his life, and he can't afford to miss the slightest. Sensing that the enemy was about to snatch his sword, Ling Su was shocked and angry in his heart, and Zhen Yuan urged him to withdraw the flying sword.

But the black-faced man's cultivation was completely better than Ling Su's two major stages, if he changed to a person with a similar cultivation, or even a big stage of cultivation higher than Ling Su, relying on the power of the Silver Jiao Sword and the pure true element, it would not be difficult to get rid of the magnetic adsorption. However, Ling Su only had the dual cultivation of the Xuan Sutra, and even if he tried his best to urge it, it was difficult to recover the sword.

Seeing that the silver sword is about to fall into the hands of the enemy. Ling Su couldn't help but feel anxious, and Li Yinglan also used all her strength to make the Zixia Sword, wanting to help relieve the siege. Helplessly resisted by the black-faced man with a flying sword, his cultivation is too much higher than two people, even if he is distracted and used by two people, it is difficult to shake it, although Ling Su seems to be gentle as a humble gentleman on weekdays, in fact, he is naturally arrogant inside, seeing the enemy's triumphant appearance, but there is a spirit of refusal to admit defeat in his heart. The probe was about to slap it on the chest, wanting to stimulate the potential with the essence and blood of the heart, and to save the silver sword.

Li Yinglan saw his intention and shouted in horror: "Senior brother, don't be reckless! If you lose the sword, you can still take it back, don't destroy your future!"

Generally speaking, a disciple like Ling Su, who has not yet entered the Triple Sect of the Xuan Sutra, once he loses his essence and blood and his foundation is damaged, he is afraid that his future achievements will be affected. In Li Yinglan's opinion, although the Silver Jiao Sword was a rare sword, it was just a dead thing, how could it be compared to Ling Su. But Ling Su knew in his heart that he was different from ordinary disciples, because of the cultivation of the "Hundred Refining Xuangong" at the same time, his blood and qi were far more than those of other cultivators who were cultivators, and others would inevitably have qi deficiency and weakness when they stimulated the essence and blood, which affected the foundation, but for Ling Su, it only took a few months to raise it back.

It's just that this stimulation of essence blood is also a helpless approach in the end, Ling Su has already decided that as long as he recaptures the Silver Jiao Sword, he will take advantage of this residual courage to stimulate essence and blood, break through the interception of this dignitary, and go up to this big ring mountain, as long as he alarms the spiritual real person, he can retreat with his whole body.

It's just that at this time, I suddenly saw the silver light on the silver sword like rippling water, flashing twice, and then suddenly releasing a dazzling firelight, at this moment, it was brighter than the sun in the sky!

Li Yinglan and the black-faced man present were all taken aback, but Ling Su was overjoyed, but at the critical moment, he stimulated the five aggregates of the Xuanhuo on the silver sword, and the black-faced man thought that Ling Su had left a back hand, at this time he saw that the silver sword was unusual, but he was reluctant to give up the sword that was about to be in his hand, but instead urged the Yuan Magnetic Palm, and he had to take the silver Jiao sword away.

As the saying goes, people die for money, and birds die for food, after Yuan Ci palm sucked the silver sword, the five fingers on the palm grabbed violently, trying to catch the treasure light of the silver sword. But the fire-colored light on the sword was even more intense, scorching and dazzling, and it completely wrapped this Yuan Magnetic Palm at once.

Immediately, the demon's face changed, and he hurriedly pulled the chain back. But because of the excessive force, he took a break and almost fell from the sky, but the silver sword followed closely behind the red Yuan Magnetic Palm that had been burned by the Xuanhuo, the divine light converged, showing a three-foot prototype, chasing the giant palm and slashing several times, and then heard a series of metal shattering sounds, and this Yuan Magnetic Palm was directly cut into pieces!

Ling Su was overjoyed and hurriedly took back the Silver Jiao Sword, just now he almost had the intention of self-harm, but now that the Silver Jiao Sword was lost, he hurriedly took it back and looked at it carefully in front of him, for fear that it would be damaged.

The black-faced man was much more shocked than Ling Su and Li Yinglan, he never dreamed that the enemy's flying sword was so powerful, and even his magic weapon at the bottom of the box was destroyed, and at the same time, he couldn't help but be very worried in his heart, you must know that this Yuan Magnetic Palm is not his. It was this time that he came out to do business, and his master was worried about encountering a strong enemy, so he lent him this treasure to use.

This black-faced man's name is Yan Zhu, and he has a nickname called the Thousand-Faced Beast, and he specializes in changing illusions, and he is a disciple of the Soul Devouring Daoist. That Soul Devouring Daoist is also an old man, and this time he also made all the arrangements before he followed Lingyue Zhenren to the Guangfa Temple. He also knew that he had been tyrannical and offended many people over the years, and he was not afraid of all the other enemies, but Zhang Zhenren of the Heavenly Master Cave of Dahuan Mountain was his confidant.

Soul Devouring Dao was afraid that when he was fighting in the Guangfa Temple, because he himself was pinned down in the Guangfa Temple, and after Zhang Jiuchang learned about it, it would be bad to directly copy his lair, so he had already specially sent the Thousand-Faced Beast Yanlin to watch here, in case the Baiyun Sect sent someone to invite, he would stop it if he could stop it, and if he couldn't stop it, he needed to go home and send a letter as soon as possible.

But just now, Yan Zhu's greed stimulated the five aggregate flames contained in the Silver Jiao Sword before, extinguishing the treasure light of this Yuan Magnetic Palm, and then a series of ruthless attacks destroyed this Yuan Magnetic Palm in one fell swoop.

Just when the Thousand-Faced Beast was still stunned, Li Yinglan had already reacted, knowing that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and pointed to the sword trick, pursed her lips, and snorted "disease", and saw the purple glow flashing, and the lightning also pulled out a long rainbow, aimed at the heart of the black-faced man.

Yan Zhu was still surprised, and he was still worrying about how to explain to his master, when he suddenly saw the purple light dazzling and the sword blade was facing him, he woke up like a dream, but at this time it was too late to hide. I saw that the purple light like a train rolled around his body, and cut the demon in two, and he didn't even have time to shout, he was already dead, turned into two corpses and fell to the ground.

This Li Yinglan beheaded this demon at once, and her heart became more and more proud, she leaned in front of Ling Su and said, "Hmph, how is it, Ling Su, this demon has been cut by me under the sword!!"

At this time, Li Yinglan's smug look made Ling Su can't help but smile at the corner of her mouth, although Li Yinglan is nominally his senior sister and acts unscrupulously, but in fact, Ling Su has always regarded this little girl as a sister.

"Yes, of course Senior Sister is amazing!" Ling Su was amused in his heart, but his expression was very serious, but at this moment, something happened over there, and he saw a flash of silver light on Yan Zhu's corpse, and a strange cry of "quack" flew out like an arrow, Ling Su could see at a glance that it was a snow goose, and after special training, he already had spiritual sense.

In the realm of cultivation. People with a little cultivation will be able to transmit sound spells. However, this method is convenient. But not too far apart. Even if the cultivation is high, thousands of miles away is already the limit. But the world is more than 100,000 miles, and if it is farther, it can only fly swords and pass books. However, there is also a lot of cost for the flying sword required for this method, and there are not many sects that are as wealthy as the Baiyun Sect, so there are people who specialize in training birds to deliver letters. These spirit birds are all aliens. Flying fast, not inferior to flying swords.

I saw the snow goose whirling in the sky and flying straight to the west. Although Ling Su didn't know the inside story, it was not difficult to guess that it was a messenger play, at this time, Li Yinglan was facing away from that side, but it was not clear in detail, and when she noticed it, she was afraid that the snow goose was about to run away, Ling Su hurriedly sacrificed the sword light, a silver light was like chasing the stars and catching the moon, and it was swiped on the snow goose before it fell from the sky.