The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 877 Flying Sword
boom!
Ling Ruoruo slammed the sword Lingxiao into the air with a punch. The power of this punch was astonishing, dense cracks spread out, covering a large area, and there was a shocking pit in the center, bottomless!

At this time, Jian Lingxiao's face was swollen like a pig's head, with red spots, purple spots, and a few missing teeth. He probably wouldn't even be able to recognize his mother when he came here.

The other disciples stared at Jian Lingxiao for a long time before confirming that this was their handsome and aloof brother Jian. The impact of this incident even downplayed Lu Zhan's death.

Jian Lingxiao had never been subjected to such humiliation, and the killing intent in his heart was already boiling. To ensure safety, he had secretly contacted some people.

Ling Yu's strength made him feel a little uncontrollable, Lu Zhan was not as good as himself, but he had no confidence that he could solve him in such a short period of time.

Now, all he needs to do is stall for time, and...

Jian Lingxiao took out a few pills and put them in his mouth all at once. His damaged appearance is recovering quickly, which shows that he still cares about his appearance.

While recovering, he said to Su Wanwan in a cold voice: "Wanwan, are you from Qing Mingzong?"

Su Wanwan nodded, "Yes."

"Has Qing Mingzong treated you favorably?"

"Great grace!" Su Wanwan nodded.

"Then, you should leave that man!" Jian Lingxiao said in a deep voice.

Su Wanwan shook her head, "I will never leave him."

"But he killed people from our sect." Jian Lingxiao said with a frown.

Su Wanwan said slowly: "Qingmingzong is Qingmingzong, and individual people cannot represent Qingmingzong. What I care about is the whole, not individual people."

Jian Lingxiao sighed, "I understand what you mean."

"What else do you want to say?" Su Wanwan said.

Jian Lingxiao suddenly laughed, with a confident and arrogant smile, "People who come here are all looking for some kind of opportunity. Come here and follow me, and you will definitely gain more than following him. Moreover, he will not live long."

Su Wanwan remained expressionless and did not speak.

Jian Lingxiao's smile was restrained, and his voice was indifferent, "Is this your answer?"

Su Wanwan nodded.

Jian Lingxiao nodded, with a serious look on his face, and said with disdain: "You will regret it!"

While speaking, he waved his hand and ordered his disciples to arrest Su Wanwan who betrayed the sect!

A group of disciples looked at each other in blank dismay. They were all elites in the sect, but Lu Zhan's miserable death was a warning to everyone.

"Go on!"

Yu Qi shouted, Ling Yu must die, if Ling Yu does not die, he must die, he does not want to die.

"Why don't you give me the lead!"

Who knows who kicked his ass, Yu Qi's body flew out uncontrollably, crashing into Ling Yu.

"Fuck Nima!"

Yu Qi swears immediately, and a jade-like fist hits him, and great fear and despair explode in his mind.

boom!
The wind of the fist exploded and swept towards the entire mountain. The entire majestic mountain seemed to be shaking in the wind of the fist, suspended in the void as if it might fall down at any time.

Countless broken flesh and blood flew all over the sky, and Yu Qi died without a whole body!

"die!"

Taking advantage of the time when Yu Qi was beheaded by Ling Yu, many disciples had already formed a battle formation, appeared around Ling Yu, and attacked him at the same time.

Someone attacked his lower body, someone hit his head directly, and someone tried to influence Ling Yu at the soul level.

The guy who tried to injure Ling Yu at the soul level died the worst. Before he died, he saw some great horrors, which were simply beyond his comprehension.

There is no need for Ling Yu to do anything. To ordinary people, these fragments of memory are as vast as the sea, like the starry sky, and they will directly explode this person's head, and his brains will fly!

As for other attacks, they are also irrelevant to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's body just shook, and golden light gushed out. In the golden light, Jian Lingxiao's dog-legged body disintegrated, and he couldn't even utter a scream!
Jian Lingxiao's heart trembled wildly, he couldn't believe it, "How is this possible!"

Not only is this uncontrollable, the situation... is almost completely out of his control.

Just as he was thinking, a golden light fell, and there was a certain ultimate law in the golden light, and Jian Lingxiao's hair stood on end.

"Sword Dance of the Underworld!"

A long sword filled with divine light flew out of his hand, and in the instant it flew out, it turned into countless clones. A divine sword crossed the sky, and the light of the sword was as bright as the Milky Way pouring down, flying all over the sky, interweaving a dream-like illusion. sword dance.

This is the domain, it is the law, and it blocks the flying golden light.

boom!
There was a big explosion in the air, and terrifying waves erupted, destroying the forest and tearing apart the mountain.

A certain rule came into play, and a halo rose from the ground, covering the destroyed mountain. Under the shroud of the halo, all the destroyed things were restored to their original state.

"puff!"

Jian Lingxiao suddenly vomited blood, his body flew upside down, and pieces of metal fragments fell down, which were his shattered Excalibur.

At the price of the divine sword, it can only hinder Ling Yu at all.

"How strong is this man's strength?"

However, he no longer worried, the person he called came.

An old figure suddenly appeared behind Jian Lingxiao, and with the help of him, the gentle power was sent in. Jian Lingxiao felt very comfortable and said respectfully: "Thank you, Master!"

"It's okay, you said that Su Wanwan betrayed the sect and colluded with a powerful enemy, is he?" The old man looked at Ling Yu who was flying towards him, and slowly raised his hand, a vast power roared violently in his body.

"Yes!" Jian Lingxiao said angrily, "He has killed everyone except me!"

The old man's expression was cold, he shot at Ling Yu while looking at Su Wanwan.

"You have wanted her for a long time, and being a teacher today can fulfill you."

Jian Lingxiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately came over, and said pleasantly: "Thank you, Master!"

The old man nodded, his tone calm and confident.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he withdrew his hands abruptly, picked up the sword Lingxiao in one hand and left.

Jian Lingxiao was shocked, "Master, what's wrong?"

The old man fled quickly and said angrily, "That's a monster! I was almost killed by you!"

"What?" Jian Lingxiao only felt his hair stand on end, a chill rose from the soles of his feet and went straight to Tianling Gai.

Looking at the faded figures of the two, Ling Yu picked up a branch, leisurely whittled it into a small sword, and then threw it lightly.

The wooden flying sword tore through the void, broke through the limits of the heavens, underwent a qualitative change, and roared away with a terrifying momentum.

The old man who was carrying Jian Lingxiao exploded his scalp and made an instant decision, throwing Jian Lingxiao out directly.

"Master, what are you doing?!" Jian Lingxiao's face turned pale, and he found that his body was out of control at all, and infinite anger and fear exploded in his heart.

When he turned his head, he saw a light and shadow coming.

The light and shadow were fleeting, Jian Lingxiao only felt a chill on his neck, and his expression dimmed...

(End of this chapter)