The mountain breeze is blowing, and there are no four seasons in Gujian Mountain, even if it is winter now, it does not feel cold at all. But at this moment, Ling Huheng only felt that it was ice from his heart to his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Ling Huheng didn't pay attention to Lingyu, but turned his head and looked at Yang Zhishuang, only to see that Yang Zhishuang was still struggling, and shouted in his mouth: "Grandpa, you let go of me, I'm going to save him!" But Yang Xianyang stubbornly held Yang Zhishuang's veins, so that she couldn't use a trace of spiritual power. Immortal cultivators have no spiritual power, that is, they are a little more powerful than ordinary martial arts masters.

Ling Huheng knew that there was no one to save him now, and he was sad in his heart, and suddenly wanted to rebel against his father. He reached into his arms and took out the jade slip that his father-in-law regarded as life, as well as the "General Essentials of Arithmetic" that his life's work had painstakingly worked, and wanted to warn his father before he died: "You must live!" Ling Huheng's heart was suddenly filled with the desire to live: "Yes, my parents' revenge has not been avenged, my father's revenge has not been avenged, if I die like this, Miss Yang will also be very sad, right, I can't just die!"

Thinking of this, Ling Hu Heng ignited a fierce desire to survive, looked around, and found that Yang Xianyang did not order the disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect to come and arrest him, and his heart suddenly became clear. It is said in the rules of the Ancient Sword Sect that if a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect is found to be a traitor, it must be a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect who comes to arrest him so that he can clean up the portal. But Yang Xianyang did not express his position at this moment, proving that he did not regard Ling Huheng as a traitor.

Linghu Heng said in his heart: "If that's the case, then I'll be much easier to get out!" After all, the ancient sword sect's sword technique is recognized as the fastest, just if you escape. No one should be able to catch up.

After making up his mind, Ling Hu Heng had nothing to fear, and he came out with the "Wufeng" fairy sword. Said arrogantly: "Why don't you go together?"

Lingyu didn't speak, and rushed to Ling Hu Heng with an arrow step, and the folding fan in his hand hit Ling Hu Heng's chest. Lingyu was already proficient in eighteen weapons, and a single folding fan could conjure up infinite power in his hand. What's more, this folding fan is not simple, but five hundred years ago, known as the "Merry Genius" of the Merry Immortal made a weapon, the entire fan bone is cast by the cold iron of the deep sea of the West Sea. It's hard. The fan surface is made of cold silk, which is invulnerable to water and fire, and invulnerable. Plus the attached formation. It's already a rare magic weapon.

Ling Huheng rushed over without making a sound, and it was a move to take people's lives, and he was furious: "What a spiritual reputation, you don't distinguish between black and white." but against me!"

Although the heart is angry. But Ling Hu Heng lost his mind because of this, because he knew that if he wanted to escape, he couldn't be surrounded by everyone. Fight one by one, which is most in line with his heart. After all, this is the only way to escape, and if you want to save your life, there is no way to do it.

Ling Hu Heng didn't say much, and the psychic fairy sword came out. Set up the folding fan of Lingyu. Immediately counter-defense for attack, a move "old tree horizontal branches" forced Lingyu to return to the fan to defend himself. I only heard the sound of "brush", and the folding fan of Lingyu opened, and the "Bladeless" fairy sword hit the fan bone, striking out a little spark.

Lingyu was counterattacked, and he was a little out of breath. I saw that he was suddenly short, his left leg was slightly bent, and his right foot kicked out violently, aiming at Ling Huheng's lower body!

Ling Huheng was also beaten out of the real fire, and said secretly: "You are like this, no wonder me!"

In fact, there is still a big gap between the spiritual reputation in the early stage of the golden body and Ling Hu Heng in the late Yuan Infant period, if there is no accident, Ling Hu Heng will definitely lose. After all, spiritual power is a different concept in the Golden Body Stage and the Yuan Infant Stage, not only is it more condensed, but it also faintly emits a coercion. If you don't have a strong state of mind, under this pressure, the whole person may collapse, and thus be branded with the illusion that this person can never be defeated, and then evolve into a demon, and it is difficult to make an inch of cultivation inch.

But who was Ling Hu Heng afraid of? Not to mention the coercion of the Golden Body Period, even if it was the coercion of the Mahayana Period, Ling Hu Heng had tasted it countless times on the cliff. Sometimes, the dwarf elder said that he didn't use spiritual power to bully the small, but after being calculated by Ling Hu Heng a few times, he finally couldn't help but use his strength, that was the real horror!

Ling Hu Heng fearlessly stabbed the past with a direct move "Qinglian Zhongtong", gambling that Lingyu would not dare to die with him!

Sure enough, Lingyu hesitated, withdrew the folding fan, and blocked this move, Ling Huheng didn't say much, a move "Qingluan Wind Rises" rolled up pieces of fallen leaves, pulled into sword flowers, and attacked the five key points on Lingyu's chest.

Lingyu lost the first hand and had to defend, and he also secretly palpitated: "Unexpectedly, I haven't seen it for more than a month, and his progress is like this! This leaves him even more untouched!" He had no doubt at all about how sharp the "Bladeless" Immortal Sword, which had been infused with sword qi!

Most of the people present were connoisseurs, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw this scene: "This ...... This is sword qi?"

The elders of the Ancient Sword Sect were all thinking, "Could it be that the Heaven is the Absolute Ancient Sword Sect, such a genius, he is actually going to be forced to die?"

And the people in the other five holy lands were all thinking: "Fortunately, this demon died young, otherwise, in the future, the Ancient Sword Sect will really gain a great genius! This is the sword qi that has been cultivated in the Yuan Infant Stage, and others may not be able to see a trace of the threshold in their lives!"

Yang Xianyang also had mixed feelings in his heart, on the one hand, he really wanted to protect Ling Hu Heng, but he couldn't allow him to do so, he was the head of the Ancient Sword Sect, he had to protect the interests of the Ancient Sword Sect first, and personal emotions had to be sacrificed. "It's just a pity that Shuang'er, alas, that kid was clearly framed, but Lao Dao is incapable, there is no evidence, and even the parties have testified...... I only hope that Shuang'er can see it, this kid is indeed a rare talent, but, ......alas, "Yang Xianyang felt deeply frustrated, if it was forty years ago, how could there be such a thing? The strength of the Ancient Sword Sect is almost equal to the other five holy lands, where will people come to the door? In the final analysis, it is because of the lack of strength! Thinking of this, the sense of loss on Yang Xianyang's face became even stronger.

In just an instant, Ling Hu Heng and Lingyu had already made nearly a hundred moves. Lingyu, who is bent on winning, lost the first move because he was too conceited, and was pressed and beaten by Linghu Heng, although his strength can protect himself, but if he wants to capture Linghu Heng, it is a fool's dream. The people present with good eyesight saw it, but because of Lingyu's face, it was difficult to say much.

At this time, an inopportune voice sounded: "Senior Brother Lingyu, I'm here to help you!" With that, a figure went straight to the sky. While Ling Hu Heng was making a move, he also noticed the person who came, it turned out to be a disciple of Ling Tian Palace, but Ling Hu Heng didn't know what his name was.

Lingyu was also angry: "Get out!" He thought that this was a sign of looking down on himself, and he naturally couldn't tolerate it.

The Ling Tiangong disciple smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lingyu, this lewd thief has done a lot of evil, and we will work together to capture him, it is not a matter of bullying more than less." Senior brother Liu Wu'an has confessed to you first!"

Ling Hu Heng looked at him coldly, while guarding, afraid that he would sneak attack him.

Liu Wuan is Qi Taiyi's confidant, and was instructed by Qi Taiyi to come forward to help in the battle, not only because of his loyalty, but also because his cultivation is not weak, he has stayed in Lingtian Palace for more than 30 years, and his cultivation has also reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he is almost at the end of the Yuan Infant period.

Wu Zhen saw that Ling Huheng was in danger, and was about to step forward to help, but was seen by the silent Taoist, grabbed him, shook his head, and said, "Can't go!"

Wu Zhen was anxious: "But the junior brother is ......"

The silent Taoist seemed to close his eyes in pain, Ling Hu Heng was also his apprentice, and he was also a closed disciple, so he should be the most beloved disciple. But at this moment, he is besieged, but he can't do anything, this kind of pain, who can understand?

Wu Zhen looked at the silent Taoist in a daze, at that moment he really wanted to disobey his master's words and go to help, but he was also at a loss when he saw such a painful situation for the silent Taoist person. Tears poured out involuntarily, looking at Ling Huheng who was fighting hard in mid-air, Wu Zhen felt as if something was choking in his throat, and he wanted to vomit quickly but couldn't, it was really uncomfortable.

In mid-air, fierce battles continued. After Liu Wu'an joined, Ling Hu Heng changed from an attacker to a defender, and he was a very passive defender. He not only had to deal with Lingyu's miraculous folding fan, but also had to guard against Liu Wu'an's elusive flywheel magic weapon, which was beaten in a hurry for a while, and he was unable to attack again. After all, Lingyu is not a vegetarian, and with his combat experience and strength in the golden body, after recovering the disadvantage, he naturally refuses to let go, even if such a victory is not martial.

A move of "Taiyue upside down" made and made, and he surrounded himself so much that he couldn't splash in, such a swordsmanship won three of them, so that the disciples of the ancient sword sect were fascinated by it, and they felt as if they had comprehended what the real swordsmanship was. And the elders of the Ancient Sword Sect saw that their hearts ached, such an outstanding disciple was forced into such a situation! If there was no miracle, maybe today would really be the day of Ling Hu Heng's death. A genius who is only seventeen years old, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant, he has the body of an explosive spirit, and he can use sword qi, and the most important point is that he is only seventeen years old! Such a genius has an unlimited future, and he is actually about to fall today! This makes the elders of the Ancient Sword Sect unacceptable, after all, even if such a genius is not the head of the sect in the future, he must be the pillar of the Ancient Sword Sect in the future! "Is it really the heavens that want to destroy my Ancient Sword Sect?" Many elders of the Ancient Sword Sect had such a question in their hearts.

In mid-air, Ling Huheng was beaten to the point that he had no temper, and he began to ponder in his heart: "It's not a way to go on like this, these are the two of them, I can't bear it, if there is one more, I may really have to be caught." Thirty-six strategies, go is the best policy, if you can't beat it, just slip away!" He glanced around, and found that after his careful guidance, he had gradually taken off the battlefield from the square, and if he went further, he would be out of the square!

At this time, Liu Wuan, who had vicious eyes, spoke: "Senior Brother Lingyu, this kid wants to escape!"

At this time, an unobtrusive disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect had quietly slipped out of the square and rushed to the depths of the Ancient Sword Mountain...... (To be continued......)

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