Chapter 101 Evil Punishment

The storm vanished in an instant, leaving no trace. The blue sky is like a wash, and the clouds are gone. There is only a ray of sunset left in the mountains, twilight, and the breath is dangerous.

The land is in shambles, and there is a river of flesh and blood. The people in the eastern city, the officers and soldiers were all frightened by the thundercloud just now, and they hid in the house and did not dare to come out.

Li Zhichen hugged Xue Qingyun tightly, and two lines of blood flowed down his eyes. Gently stroked Xue Qingyun's hair and face with his hands. Xue Qingyun's eyes were closed, his long eyelashes were combed down, his face was haggard and pale, and a few drops of blood were splashed on his snow-white cheeks. But there was no breathing between the mouth and nose, and the body gradually cooled down.

Li Zhichen gently picked her up, slowly stroked her hair, and said, "Ah Yun, you wait for me, wait for me to take you to the island, to a place where no one is, just the two of us, okay? Xue Qingyun never answered, and the blood on his body gradually coagulated.

Li Zhichen hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to give Xue Qingyun the temperature on his body, and said: "Ah Yun, wait for me, I will take you there immediately, and take you to the island to live in seclusion." Don't be afraid of the dark, don't be afraid of loneliness, don't be afraid, I'm all by your side, I'm all by your side. Ah Yun, Ah Yun ......"

Li Zhichen hugged Xue Qingyun tightly, but his body kept trembling, trembling more and more, and two tears rolled down his eyes. Even though Xue Qingyun was held in Li Zhichen's arms, his body cooled down and slowly stiffened. The haggard and pale face was still a longing look, as if it had flown to the island, raising cattle and sheep, planting flowers, and waiting for something.

Cheng Linting stood beside the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, his body trembling with excitement, his face ecstatic. I saw the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword standing in front of me, and the power was not lost. This divine sword, which had withstood the Heavenly Tribulation, had already reined in its initial exposure and rushed straight to the sky at this time. The sword body is long and thick, and the blade is thin. Pale gold patterns are printed on the surface. The sword body has absorbed the power of thunder and fire, and it is no longer dazzling with golden light. Instead, it's a faint layer of red. The gold handle is pale yellow, the two dragon heads are on both sides, the mouth is slightly open, and the eyes are bright, like living creatures. Cheng Lin stretched out his hand slowly. As long as you hold this first divine sword in the ages, you can reach the top with the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword!

On the one hand, Su Qianhe, Leng Xingyue, and Dongli Tianji saw Li Zhichen and the four of them joining hands, and they were still like urging withered trees in Cheng Lin's hands, and they did not waste their strength. Deng Yu was dying, one leg was also broken, and Shangguan was seriously injured and collapsed on the ground, his face was pale. Ye Ya received a finger of invisible sword qi from Cheng Lin Ting to penetrate his heart, and he was already dead. And after Li Zhichen killed Xue Qingyun by mistake, he went crazy and was crazy. He couldn't step forward to stop Cheng Lin Ting.

Su Qianhe's originally white and silky face was wrinkled, and he was extremely old. His face was gloomy, he clenched his hands, and looked at the mess on the field, everyone was seriously injured, but no one could stop Cheng Lin Ting. And as long as Cheng Lin Ting holds the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, who can deal with him? Not to mention that his own cultivation is already extremely high, if he masters this First Divine Sword of the Ages, it will be like a tiger with wings, and the people present will definitely not be able to escape.

Dongli Tianji was like a stiff old man, bent over, sighed, his face was even more depressed, he sat on the ground, looked at Cheng Linting with his eyes, and said, "No one can stop him, we lost." Su Qianhe gritted his silver teeth fiercely, his hand tightened, and said, "Do we have to sit still?"

Dongli Tianji smiled bitterly and said, "Who can deal with him?" Unfortunately, if the Wuxin Alliance Master is in the ......, he suddenly stopped, and suddenly remembered that Cheng Linting had said that the Wuxin Daoist also died in his hands, and couldn't help but shake his head and let out a long sigh. Su Qianhe was silent, Cheng Lin Tingxiu was one of the top dozens of people in the cultivation world. Now that the demon world has been destroyed, the demon lord, the four realm masters, the cave master and others have also died, and the unintentional Taoist in the demon eradication society, Wuqing, was also killed by Cheng Linting. There are very few masters in the world. The Cloud Dao Sect and other sects had also entered the Forbidden Land Demon Forest, and at this time, even if there was no Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, there were very few people who were his opponents.

Leng Xingyue sneered suddenly, her eyes were even colder, and said: "There is good and evil in the world, and evil is reported by heaven, if the sky does not report it, I will report it for heaven!" Dongli Tianji looked at Leng Xingyue and said, "What did you say?" Leng Xingyue did not answer, and looked at Cheng Linting. Su Qianhe also looked at Cheng Linting, only to see Cheng Linting stretching out his hand, and he was about to hold the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword.

Cheng Lin slowly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his face was even more joyful, and he was about to pull up the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. At this time, Cheng Linting's face changed suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed, and the muscles on his face twitched. The yuan power in his hand gushed out, and he insisted on pulling out the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword.

The Fengyun Pure Yang Sword hummed, and the sword body trembled slightly. Cheng Linting's face changed even more, his eyebrows were raised, his face was tight, his face was pulled into two sides, his teeth were clenched, and the yuan power on his body was surging out. The Fengyun Pure Yang Sword trembled slightly, and the eyes of the two dragon heads on the hilt of the sword opened slightly. Cheng Linting's face suddenly changed drastically, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his face was even more convulsed.

Su Qianhe originally saw Cheng Linting holding the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, but now Cheng Linting is invincible in the world. But he saw that although Cheng Linting held the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, he couldn't lift it up at all, and his body was trembling constantly, and he wondered: "Cheng Linting, what's wrong with him?" Dongli Tianji was also full of doubts, and said, "Why didn't he pull out the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword?"

Cheng Lin gritted his teeth, still holding the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword in his hand, and the gray-white Yuan Force rushed into the hilt of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, holding it tightly, trying to pull it out. At this moment, the eyes of the two dragon heads on the hilt of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword lit up violently, and the sword body hummed with a thin sound.

Cheng Linting's face changed drastically, his pupils shrank, his body leaned forward, and his body trembled even more. Suddenly, the body swelled violently, and it became bigger and bigger, like a leather ball. Cheng Lin Ting was only shocked, and said in horror: "What's the matter?" hurriedly let go of his hand, wanting to let go of the hilt of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword.

Who knew that the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword was like a magnet and sucked Cheng Lin Ting's hand, and the golden-red waves on the sword flowed one after another. Cheng Lin pulled it in a hurry, not only did he not withdraw the hilt of the sword, but he pulled it tighter and tighter, and his body swelled even more. Cheng Linting's whole face also swelled, and he said in horror: "No! what's going on?"

Su Qianhe, Dongli Tianji and others also stood up, their eyes full of surprise, looking at Cheng Linting, whose body was getting bigger and bigger. Su Qianhe said: "He...... What's wrong with him? How can his body swell?" Dongli Tianji was also shocked, and said, "Could it be that the divine sword is backlashing?"

The rest of the people who were half angry were originally unable to live, but when they saw Cheng Linting's appearance, they were surprised and puzzled, and they stood still and looked at it.

At this time, Cheng Linting's body slowly disappeared, and his ball-like body gradually disappeared. Su Qianhe and the others were even more puzzled, and looked at Cheng Linting with wide eyes, but they couldn't figure it out at all. Dongli Tianji suddenly let out an "oops" and said, "Could it be that Cheng Lin Ting was attacked by the Divine Sword just now, and now he controls the power of the Divine Sword's counterattack?" Dongli Tianji looked intently.

I saw Cheng Linting's body gradually retracting, but Cheng Linting's face was even more frightened, as if he had encountered something more terrifying. Just when Cheng Linting's body retracted to its original size, it continued to shrink, and the skin and flesh deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye. Cheng Lin gritted his teeth, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, his face was shocked, and he said, "No! No! No!" gritted his teeth, and hit the yuan force in his hand, only to withdraw his hand, but it was even worse. And his body also shrank rapidly in Cheng Linting's face, and his skin and flesh were already close to his bones.

Cheng Linting's eyes burst and he roared, "No, how could the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword extract my yang energy?" Fengyun Pure Yang Sword trembled, the eyes of the two dragon heads were bright, and Cheng Lin Ting's body gradually fell down.

Su Qianhe and Dongli Tianji glanced at each other, and they both saw the deep horror in their eyes. With Cheng Lin Ting's cultivation, he couldn't even control the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, but instead was reversed to extract Yang Qi! The others were even more shocked, and some people who were still waiting for the opportunity to snatch the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword also lost their minds.

Su Qianhe said: "The power of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword is so strong, who in this world can hold it?" Dongli Tianji also sighed: "No wonder it is the number one divine sword in the world." ”

At this time, Cheng Lin's body had completely turned into skin and bones, his eyes were sunken, and his face was shocked and crazy. And the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword was still clinging to his body, constantly drawing his essence. Cheng Lin Ting's face was panicked, and he shouted: "My Yang Qi, my Yuan Force, my anger, why? Why? Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, why do you take my anger? You dare to take me angry!" The body Yuan Li shook, still wanting to shake away the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword.

Fengyun Pure Yang Sword didn't pay attention to it at all, still clinging to Cheng Lin Ting's hand, frantically extracting every inch of Cheng Lin Ting's body. Leave nothing behind, along with flesh and blood, Yuan Force, and power.

At this time, Leng Xingyue looked up to the sky and laughed, pointed at Cheng Lin Ting and said: "Cheng Lin Ting, Cheng Lin Ting! You are really an ignorant villain! You dare to hold the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword even if you don't understand the characteristics of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword!"

Cheng Linting's face was panicked, his eyes were scattered and looked at Leng Xingyue, and said, "What's going on?" Leng Xingyue gasped slightly, still smiling on his face, and said: "Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, there is a secret! This secret is only known to the people of the Fire Gate in the cultivation world! Fengyun Pure Yang Sword! But the main wind and cloud changes, and it is the most yang in the world! Those who hold the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword must cultivate a strong yang yuan power, and the strongest to the yang." There are ......" Leng Xingyue couldn't help laughing and said: "Also, if you want to hold the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, you must be a child's body! These two are indispensable! If it is not for the cultivation to the Gang Zhiyang, let alone the body of a child, once you hold the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, there is only one result! It is to be drained of everything in the body, along with Yuan Li, anger, blood! Everything, and finally sucked it dry to death! I'm afraid you are not a child for a long time, right?" In the end, Leng Xingyue couldn't hold back any longer, laughed, and bent down with laughter.

Cheng Lin said angrily: "Impossible! Impossible! Why don't I know about this?" Leng Xingyue laughed breathlessly, and said: "Do you know who forged the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword? It was forged by the cold emperor of the Fire Gate before the eons and the predecessors of the Fire Gate! This secret matter is also known only to the people of the Fire Gate! And I happen to be the descendant of the Fire Gate!"

Cheng Lin looked up to the sky and said angrily: "No! I'm not reconciled!" His body shrank rapidly, and he was as big as a seven- or eight-year-old child. Seeing that he was about to be completely sucked to death by the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, at this time, a black shadow fell from the air, and he slapped it violently with a palm, and the sound of "bang" was directly slapped on Cheng Linting's body. Cheng Lin stood up and was shocked, fell straight away, and also took off the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword.

As soon as the black-robed man sucked it in his hand, he sucked Cheng Linting's soul into his hand. Cheng Lin Ting's stiff body instantly turned into a pile of coke. Only one soul was held in the hands of the black-robed man, and his face was still unwilling.

Leng Xingyue was startled, looked at the black-robed man, and said, "Evil Yang Sect Master?" The black-robed man turned around and looked at Leng Xingyue, but only a pair of sharp eagle-like eyes appeared from the black robe, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am the Evil Yang Sect!"

Su Qianhe and the others were shocked, this person was the Divine Shadow Sect Leader Evil Yang Tian!

Evil Yang Tian looked at Cheng Linting, snorted coldly, and directly put Cheng Linting into his sleeve robe. Instead, he looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword that stood out of thin air.