Chapter 618: No More Blocking the River

Lan Taozi's flying sword, blue in color, flashed, like two giant dragons running side by side, roaring towards Fang Ling.

For Fang Ling, Lan Taozi can be said to hate it to the core, this kid not only made them block the Jiang Sword Sect's statement of great damage, but what is even more odious is that he slaughtered Lan Pingzi.

Although it was difficult to accept this fact, Lan Pingzi had indeed died in the hands of Fang Ling, which caused them to block the vitality of the Jiang Sword Sect and greatly damaged it.

It can even be said that Lan Pingzi's death has touched the foundation of the Sword Sect.

If it weren't for Yan Shenzhou's passage to shine in the sky, if it weren't for Liu Qiushui's establishment of the Holy Alliance to fight against the six sects of the scorning gods, if he hadn't been favored by Liu Qiushui, the life of the Sword Sect would be very sad now.

After all, the Qianzhu Sect has two infant ancestors such as Liu Liren, and they are the only ones in the Sword Sect who block the river.

After receiving the news that his junior brother died in the hands of Fang Ling, Lan Taozi made up his mind that no matter what, he must kill Fang Ling and avenge his junior brother.

Today, Fang Ling not only sent it to the door himself, but also dared to make trouble outside their sect of the Jiang Sword Sect, which was really unbearable.

So as soon as he made a move, he went directly to Fang Ling's life.

But just as his sword light was about to fall in front of Fang Ling, the black demon banner in Fang Ling's hand shook, and a black light directly covered his sword light.

This Lan Taozi's manipulation of the flying sword can be said to be extremely proficient, although he has not condensed the Dao pattern, but it is only one step away from condensing the Dao pattern.

But at the moment when the black qi shrouded his flying sword, Lan Taozi actually felt that his flying sword was going to listen to his own call.

How is this possible!

You must know that the monks of the Sword Sect also practice other magic weapons. But most of their cultivation is still on the flying sword.

The situation when the flying sword does not listen to his own call. It's not that Lan Taozi hasn't encountered it, but that was before he became the ancestor of the Yuanying. It will only appear when you start with a monk who is higher than your own cultivation.

This Fang Ling won't cultivate to be higher than himself!

But at this moment, where did he have time to pay attention to Fang Ling's cultivation, and with a quick pinch of the magic trick in his hand, Lan Taozi was about to take back his flying sword.

This flying sword and Lan Taozi have a spiritual connection, in the past, it was just a thought, and the flying sword could be taken back, but now. No matter how much he tried to stir his mind, the flying sword seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and it was extremely difficult to get out.

Fang Ling smiled at Lan Taozi, who was desperately snatching the flying sword, and said, "Since you want it, then give you this flying sword!"

As he spoke, he saw Fang Ling flick the Demon Flag, and the black qi instantly broke away from the flying sword.

Lan Taozi, who was overjoyed in his heart, not only did he not take back the flying sword after he felt that the flying sword had fallen into his control again. Instead, the imperial envoy's flying sword slashed towards Fang Ling.

With his years of experience in fighting, life and death were often at this moment, no matter what Fang Ling's purpose was, he couldn't show mercy to Fang Ling's subordinates.

Strike first. Only by killing Fang Ling first is it serious.

But at the moment when his flying sword slashed towards Fang Ling again, a sword light as fast as lightning. Already flying towards him.

This sword light, for Lan Taozi. It was so fast, so fast that he didn't have time to react at all.

Before he could react. The sword light had already cut his flesh in two.

As a monk who has been cultivating for many years, Lan Taozi didn't think about it, urging Yuan Ying to flee frantically, and now he has understood that this time he encountered a big disaster, and the only thing that matters is to save his life.

But where could he escape, before his Yuan Ying could fly far, a black gas pulled his Yuan Ying into the Demon Flag.

A trace of fear just rose in his heart, and then Lan Taozi felt that he was dizzy, and then he didn't know anything.

The battle is slow to say, but it's a blink of an eye. Han Zhengqun, who came with Lan Taozi, can be said to have seen the battle just now.

He couldn't believe his eyes, but the body of Lan Taozi who fell in the river water told him with facts, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Lan Taozi, who was regarded as his biggest backer, died like this.

That is, with a sword, he died in Fang Ling's hands! This situation made him feel a little impossible, but Lan Taozi was dead.

"Master Han, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Fang Ling looked at the stunned Han Zhengqun and said lightly.

Han Zhengqun was only a little sober at this time, he pointed at Fang Ling, and said with a hint of trembling in his words: "You...... You just killed Uncle Lan Taozi!"

"Yes, Master Han thinks, shouldn't Lan Taozi be killed?" Fang Ling took a step forward and said calmly.

The beads of sweat on Han Zhengqun's face were dripping down. If you want to talk about the grievances between the Blocking Sword Sect and Fang Ling, this Fang Ling will definitely not let go of the Blocking Sword Faction.

Compared with the entire River Blocking Sword Sect, Han Zhengqun values his own life more. If he lost his own life, the countless thoughts in his heart at this time were how to escape from Fang Ling's hands.

"Who dares to make trouble in my Holy League!" a hoarse voice came from the water.

With this voice, a short and fat man in a cyan robe flew out, this life was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of ferocity.

When Han Zhengqun saw this person, he was overjoyed in his heart, and he said loudly: "Senior Lu Ying, this person is the person who is hated by the master of the Liumen of the Heavenly Gate, as long as the senior captures this person, the head of the Liu Gate will be happy." ”

The man known as Lu Ying smiled, and just as he was about to speak, he saw Lan Taozi's corpse, and a look of surprise appeared on his face in an instant.

You must know that the monks of the Holy League stationed in the Sword of the Barrage River are the strongest in the cultivation of this Lan Taozi, and now that Lan Taozi is dead, where does this Lu Ying dare to be strong.

Just as Lu Ying was pondering what to do, four or five more Yuanying Monks rushed out of the water. Along with these Yuanying cultivators, there were not many Jin Dan and Zhuji disciples of the Blocking River Sword Sect.

Although these ordinary disciples have average combat effectiveness, but someone is provoking in the sect, how can they not come out.

But when they saw the body of Lan Taozi floating on the river. All of them turned gloomy. Especially the disciples of the Blocking River Sword Sect, they have seen Lan Taozi. Knowing this patriarch is related to the rise and fall of this sect.

It can be achieved today. This senior, who is related to the rise and fall of this family, was slaughtered.

"Did you kill Lan Taozi?" finally someone asked Fang Ling in a deep voice after muttering for a while.

The person who spoke looked to be in his forties, dressed in coarse linen, and looked like an ordinary village peasant, but the evil aura that was unconsciously revealed from his body as he walked around made people feel a little chilled.

Meng Qing, who was standing next to Fang Ling, also woke up from the horror at this time. Meng Qing couldn't believe his eyes.

Lan Taozi, who was almost invincible when he attacked and destroyed the Yinnu Gate, was killed by Fang Ling with a sword.

That sword light really made Meng Qing not know how to describe it, let alone seeing it, he didn't expect that the sword light could be like this at all.

"Senior, this is the newly collected scattered cultivation Nanhu Qiaozi of the Shaking Heaven Gate, and he is a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant. ”

South Lake Qiaozi. Fang Ling hadn't heard of it, he smiled at Meng Qing, and then said to Nanhu Qiaozi, "I killed Lan Taozi." ”

Nanhu Qiaozi has not yet made a move against Fang Ling, who has an indifferent expression. An instinctive fear had already risen in my heart. Except for the momentum emanating from Fang Ling's body, which made him instinctively a little scared, it was Lan Taozi's death.

Some time ago, he was not convinced that Lan Taozi was the deputy leader of the Holy Alliance. The position was on his head, and he secretly competed with Lan Taozi.

Although the result is that there is no winner or loser. But he felt as if he was a little weaker than Lan Taozi.

What's more, Lan Taozi is a great elder of the sect, and there is always something to inherit. Therefore, he was convinced by Lan Taozi, the deputy leader of the alliance.

Although his divine sense did not sense when Lan Taozi died, Lan Taozi was dead after all.

The person who can let Lan Taozi die, it should not be difficult to kill himself.

Therefore, after hearing Fang Ling's clean words, his expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, do you know that killing the deputy leader of our Supporting Saint Alliance is going against our entire Supporting Saint Alliance......

"I'm not here to kill Lan Taozi!" Fang Ling waved his hand and said lightly: "I came here this time just to level the Sword Sect, and those who know each other should get out of here immediately, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Nanhu Qiaozi had never been scolded like this, he glanced at the few ancestors who had already been able to get there, and said, "Since Your Excellency is determined to get along with our Supporting Holy Alliance, then don't blame us for being ruthless in supporting the Holy Alliance." ”

As he spoke, he slapped his sleeve, and a large black net directly covered Fang Ling.

This black net doesn't seem to be unusual, but the entire net is cultivated by Nanhu Qiaozi with the tendons of the dragon in the Jindan period, which can not only take people, but also consume the vitality of the captured.

Nanhu Qiaozi has always cherished this black net, and if he hadn't regarded Fang Ling as his confidant this time, he wouldn't have made such a move.

And at the moment when he made his move, Lu Ying and the others sacrificed the magic weapon almost at the same time. Lu Ying sacrificed a cyan skull sword, and in the flash of the sword light, nine skulls rushed out of the sword light.

And several other primordial ancestors also came up with the strongest means, the most powerful of which was a nine-story pagoda.

This pagoda is blue all over, and between the sacrifices, it swells a hundred times, and a whirlpool-like suction force rises from the tower. To pull Fang Ling's whole person into the tower.

For a while, Fang Ling's surroundings changed, and the rolling river was directly cut off with the fall of these magic weapons.

Han Zhengqun clasped his hands tightly, and kept praying in his heart, hoping that Nanhu Qiaozi and others could succeed in one fell swoop.

However, when he looked at Fang Ling, who was surrounded by various magic weapons, but was still calm and breezy, he felt that his prayers might not be of any use.

Fang Ling was still holding the Demon Flag, and when all kinds of magic weapons were about to fall, he waved the Demon Flag, and a black portal suddenly appeared in the void.

The billowing black light rushed out of the black portal and swept towards the pagoda and other magic weapons, and the light that filled the sky instantly turned into a bubble.

The river flowed again, and Fang Ling, who was standing on the river, looked flat and stood proudly on the water.

"After today, there will be no more sword sects in the world!" (to be continued......)