PS: It took more than a year to finally finish the first volume, and when I was a little relieved in my heart, I felt a little sorry for my book friends, after all, this book was written too slowly, and it took more than a year to write 50W words. But this is my second novel, and I think it's okay to write it this far. If you think this book is okay, just collect it and support it, and I will continue to write it.

Linghu Heng had to bite the bullet and go up to the trapped demon abyss. The tall and short old man was already waiting for him, but when they saw that it was him, both of them relaxed a lot. The short old man said with a relaxed face: "It turned out to be you kid, you haven't come to see my old man for so long, have you forgotten my bad old man?"

Ling Huheng smiled bitterly: "The seniors are laughing, the kid is riddled with bad luck at the moment, and I hope that the two seniors will let me go." ”

The old man was stunned and asked, "Why did you let you go?"

Ling Hu Heng had no choice but to tell what happened before, but the tall and short old man frowned more and more he listened, and after Ling Hu Heng finished speaking, the tall old man asked, "You mean that someone deliberately framed you?"

Ling Huheng said helplessly: "That's right......"

Although the tall and short old men live in seclusion here, it does not mean that their IQ has also deteriorated, and they have already faintly smelled the meaning of conspiracy. The old man muttered, "Could it be that someone is deliberately targeting my Ancient Sword Sect again?"

The short old man frowned and asked, "Did you kid offend someone?"

Ling Huheng was stunned for a moment, thinking back on his past actions, but he couldn't think of anything that offended anyone. Suddenly, he thought of Ling Tian Palace. It is precisely because of his appearance that Fan Mu, who is the most promising winner of Ling Tiangong. Defeated by him in front of everyone, Ling Tiangong's prestige plummeted, and he was even robbed of the top spot by Lingyu, a disciple of the Medicine God Valley. To know. The Medicine God Valley is not a holy land known for its force, and it actually captured the leader, what do you let the world think? Do you want Ling Tiangong's face to be gone? After going back and forth like this, the culprit was naturally locked on Ling Hu Heng, who successfully blocked Fan Mu. In addition, Ling Hu Heng is indeed a genius unprecedented in the ancient sword sect for thousands of years, and at the age of only seventeen, he has already comprehended the sword qi and the body of the explosive spirit, which can be targeted.

Linghu Heng thought about it. I still feel that Ling Tiangong is the most suspicious. What's more, when he watched the battle from the top of the main hall, he found that the disciples of Ling Tian Palace were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and every time it was time for a conflict to break out. It was the disciples of Ling Tiangong who were coaxing, and as a result, the scene suddenly became uncontrollable.

Ling Hu Heng blurted out: "It's Ling Tian Palace!"

The tall and short old men all cast sharp glances at him: "Ling Tiangong?"

Ling Huheng said what he thought in his heart, and when the tall and short old man analyzed it, he really had the shadow of Ling Tiangong everywhere. Although it is deeply hidden. But he always couldn't help jumping out to fan the flames, so that the suspicion was even stricter.

The dwarf old man said hatefully: "Forty years ago, if it weren't for Ling Tiangong's deliberate suppression of intelligence and slow rescue, where would my Ancient Sword Sect suffer such heavy losses?

Ling Huheng smiled bitterly and said, "Two seniors. The point is not here, but that I was hunted down and killed, and there was no way to enter the earth. Can't you just let me go?When the kid finds out the truth in the future, he will invite his fellow Daoists to Ling Tian Palace to ask for an explanation......

Before Ling Huheng's words were finished, Luo Qian's voice came from behind: "Little thief, you can't run away!"

The old man said: "Don't be afraid, if you fight with them, we will help you behind your back, and they won't dare to mess around!" His cultivation has already reached the middle stage of Mahayana, and his skill is so high that he is already one of the few in the world, so he naturally has the confidence to say this.

The short old man is also the master who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and when he heard this, he also echoed: "Yes, with us sweeping the formation, you can fight with confidence, boy!"

Ling Hu Heng knew that it was impossible to find a way out, so he had no choice but to turn around, facing the arriving Luo Qian and Lingyu, holding the fairy sword in his hand, and began to breathe slowly.

Ling Yu looked at the tall and short old men behind Ling Hu Heng, the faint coercion they exuded made him frightened, if it weren't for Luo Qian here, maybe he would have lost the courage to face them, turned around and ran. Luo Qian said excitedly: "Did you see it, the thief can't run away, those two in front are the famous predecessors of my Ancient Sword Sect!"

Lingyu relieved his breath at this time, but his heart was still beating wildly, after all, not everyone could withstand the pressure of the masters of the Mahayana period, let alone the two of them! Only Luo Qian, a person with big nerves, would be ecstatic and unaware.

There were two super thighs behind him, so Ling Hu Heng was not afraid, he straightened his body and wanted to compete with them. But what we have to do at this moment is to buy a moment more time and breathe well, I just used the sword technique to drive a while, and I have fought a few battles before, and there is not much spiritual power left.

As a result, the scene fell silent for a while. Ling Hu Heng stood alone on the cliff, but Luo Qian and Lingyu did not dare to move. The three of them confronted each other in a strange atmosphere, because they all knew that if they didn't do it, it would be a duel of life and death, and the three of them would not be merciful.

I don't know how long it took, but someone followed one after another, and when they saw the strange confrontation between the three people, they didn't dare to step forward, but just watched from a distance. Yang Xianyang pulled Yang Zhishuang, who was originally far behind, but what kind of cultivation was Yang Xianyang? It only took a quarter of an hour to catch up. Knowing that Ling Huheng had fled to the Trapped Demon Abyss, Yang Xianyang was shocked: "Why did he run there?" didn't have time to think about it, and under the urging of Yang Zhishuang, Yang Xianyang hurried to the Trapped Demon Abyss.

By the time Yang Xianyang pulled Yang Zhishuang to the Trapped Demon Abyss, the Trapped Demon Abyss had been surrounded by thousands of people. Yang Xianyang frowned, unfolded his swordsmanship, and flew into the air to see that Ling Hu Heng was fighting with Luo Qian and Lingyu.

Yang Xianyang was taken aback: "That's Luo Qian?"

Yang Zhishuang also recognized her senior brother, she knew Luo Qian's cultivation, and Ling Hu Heng couldn't beat Lingyu in the first place, plus Luo Qian, wouldn't the result be obvious! Yang Zhishuang was anxious and said, "Grandpa." You have to think of a way!"

Yang Xianyang smiled bitterly and said, "Grandpa can't help it, this is not grandpa's biggest." "He's telling the truth, it's really not his biggest here. It's that the tall and short old man is the largest, at least the generation is a generation older.

Yang Zhishuang nervously looked at the battle situation in the field, but found that although Ling Huheng was at a disadvantage, he was not injured, and his heart was a little calmer.

I saw that Ling Huheng's "Qinglan Sword Technique" made him superb, and he couldn't keep it in, but sometimes he saw the right time to counterattack one or two moves. But Luo Qian fell into a great crisis. This made Lingyu have to be distracted to save Luo Qian, and Linghu Heng took the opportunity to get a respite. Under this cycle, the three of them are at a stalemate. No one can help anyone.

Looking at the stalemate in the field, the disciples of the Five Holy Lands were all anxious. Someone shouted: "Are you colluding to act? Two people will fight one and be beaten back, it's really rubbish!"

Some people fanned the flames: "They can't be trusted, let's go together!"

And they all clamored to go together. But when it comes to himself, he cowers. Refused to step forward. The man was in a hurry, and when he was about to speak, a breaking sound pierced the air, and only an "ouch" sound was heard, and the man covered his mouth and spat out a few bloody teeth and a small pebble. The man looked around angrily and said inarticulately, "Who is plotting against your uncle?"

A playful voice on the Sleepy Demon Yuan said, "Your grandfather!" Listening to the accent, it was the short old man. I saw him throw a few small stones in his hand and look at the disciple wearing Ling Tiangong clothes playfully.

It turns out that the dwarf old man has been keeping an eye out for those who fanned the flames. As soon as he saw that it was Ling Tiangong's costume, he used a secret weapon technique to throw stones. His cultivation was the best in the world, and the people below couldn't escape his ears when they spoke!

When the disciple saw that his intentions had been discovered, he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow blood. But there are people who are not afraid of death, so they use this to talk about things: "The Ancient Sword Sect is so rampant, does it really not take us seriously?"

The short old man was trying to find the person who spoke from below, and the man was also smart, hiding in the crowd, and deliberately changed his accent, and hated the short old man for a while.

As soon as everyone heard this, their already sensitive hearts were repeatedly provoked, and they couldn't help it: "Let's go together!" After that, more than ten people really rushed up, and the short old man was also taken aback: "Are they really not afraid of death?"

Just at the last moment, there was a huge vibration from the Trapped Demon Abyss! The tall and short old man reacted at the first time: "Not good!" They shifted to the side of the Trapped Demon Abyss one by one, and shouted: "Yin and Yang are combined, disease!" A visible spiritual power was sent out from their hands, directly into the Trapped Demon Abyss.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden tremors: "Could it be an earthquake?"

Ling Huheng, Luo Qian and Lingyu turned a deaf ear and were still fighting fiercely. They all hit a real fire, and no one would take a step back!

The shock was quickly controlled, but the tall and short old man couldn't pull out at the first time! Everyone saw that the biggest obstacle had already been cocooned, and after overcoming their fear a little, under the leadership of a certain Ling Tiangong disciple, they finally attacked Ling Hu Heng!

When Ling Hu Heng was fighting fiercely, he caught a glimpse of this scene, and his heart was shocked: "What's the matter?" The first reaction in his mind was: It's Ling Tiangong's ghost again!

But at the moment, he has no choice!

It's too late, it's fast, and the first magic weapon is about to hit Ling Huheng!

And Ling Hu Heng was under the desperate attack of Luo Qian and Lingyu, and he had no strength to dodge at all!

Ling Hu Heng fell into the biggest crisis in his life!

At that moment, Ling Hu Heng suddenly caught a glimpse of the "Swinging Demon Imperial Sword Technique" on the cliff, although there was no moonlight at the moment, but the sword technique had been deeply imprinted in Ling Hu Heng's mind, and it had been used without thinking at this moment!

"Sword Swing Demons"!

"God cries and ghosts cry"!!

"Sweeping Unai" !!

"Eyes on all things"!!!

"Ling Jian Yu Tian" !!!!

"Stand out from the crowd" !!!!!

"Turning the tide" !!!!!!

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The domineering sword moves came out one by one, and with the explosive body that made Hu Heng automatically erupt, under the sword qi, all the people who besieged Ling Hu Heng were attacked by different Cheng Dù......!

Luo Qian and Lingyu, who were closest to each other, were the most affected and hit the hardest. Among them, Luo Qian was waved by Ling Huheng's sword qi, a sword cut off his left hand, he was already injured, seeing this scene, he was angry and frightened, the whole person couldn't stand the blow and immediately fainted; Lingyu was slashed on the chest by a sword, fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, and he was able to dodge the fatal sword, but he was also shocked into a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to step forward again. His chest was drenched in blood, and the injuries were not light, but fortunately, he was able to break a path and escape from Shengtian.

Ling Hu Heng couldn't stop at all, he was now in a state of selflessness, at this moment Ling Hu Heng only had enemies in his eyes, he wanted to use the fairy sword in his hand to kill all the demons!

Yang Xianyang was stunned, where could he not know, this is the most famous "Dangqun Demon Imperial Sword Technique" of the Ancient Sword Sect? Yang Xianyang has also learned this sword technique, but he is not proficient in it. And the sword trick that Ling Hu Heng made at this moment was more than a hundred times more exquisite than him! Yang Xianyang didn't expect that the day of the reappearance of the "Dang Qun Demon Imperial Sword Technique" would be in such a situation today! And he couldn't have imagined that Ling Hu Heng, who had excellent bones, would actually bring him such a big surprise one after another! Yang Xianyang had already regretted it, why didn't he go all out to protect him in the first place......

Between heaven and earth, it seems that he has become Ling Hu Heng's solo dance, his domineering, his sword momentum, as if he has grown there since ancient times, so fierce, incompatible with heaven and earth!

Everyone didn't dare to step forward, because as soon as they stepped into the circle where Ling Hu Heng wielded, they would definitely be hit by a thunderous blow!

I don't know how long it took, the "Dangqun Demon Imperial Sword Technique" was finally completed, and Ling Hu Heng finally used up the spiritual power of his whole body, and his consciousness also recovered. However, he forcibly exercised the "Swinging Demon Imperial Sword Technique", which had already caused the meridians to be injured, and there was no trace of spiritual power left, which made him have a very strong desire to fall asleep, and his eyelids kept drooping. Without the support of spiritual power, his body that was originally floating in mid-air also fell downward, and below was the bottomless Trapped Demon Abyss......

Seeing this scene, Yang Zhishuang had already lost his face: "Don't !!"

Ling Huheng heard Yang Zhishuang's call when he was about to fall unconscious, turned his head with great effort, saw Yang Zhishuang's pear blossom and rainy face, and smiled sadly in his heart: "Farewell, my beloved girl ......"

Drowsiness rushed to him like a tidal wave, causing Hu Heng to lose consciousness......

Yang Zhishuang saw that Ling Huheng had fallen into the trapped demon abyss, and under the excitement, he fainted again......

When everyone saw this scene, they were all stunned, and at this moment, the tall and short old man who was closest to him couldn't spare his hand to rescue because he wanted to suppress the trapped demon abyss! And Ling Hu Heng's psychic fairy sword, the "Wufeng" fairy sword, was also injured because of cooperating with Ling Hu Heng to use the "Swinging Demon Imperial Sword Technique", and the sword spirit automatically retreated and recuperated. At this moment, it was the moment when everyone watched Ling Huheng fall into the abyss!

Trapped in the Demon Abyss, trapped in the Demon Abyss, once you enter this place, you will never see the light of day again!

Wu Zhen shouted loudly, silent people were full of tears, Yang Xianyang didn't know why, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, Su Wujian had a relieved expression, and Qi Taiyi sighed secretly......

The tragedy of this battle is testified by a song:

"The Sword Immortal Realm is at ease

No regrets in this life

Heroes are arrogant

Just bend your waist for the red face

The pride is higher than the sky

A man's guts

Heaven and earth to build

The sword swings and the devil is terrified

There are few men who are chivalrous

Holding the sword of the remnant sun

The heart is like a cold moon frost knife

Fight to the top and look down on all beings!"

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(End of Volume 1) (To be continued......)