Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 213 Disobedient, kill without pardon!

On weekdays, Feng Xu and the others would naturally not want to stand up for others, and have an affair with the Four Great Sacred Lands for no reason.

But today is different, Situ Ling possesses Xinghe Yuantai Dao Body, the matter is very important, although they can't accept her as a disciple, they definitely don't want to see her enter Langya Sword Palace.

Right now, Situ Ling unexpectedly chose to worship under Xuantian Sect, except for Dao Lingxu and Lin Yang, everyone was happy.

Whether Xuantianzong can avoid the catastrophe or not is something that Duanchou should consider, and it has nothing to do with them.

As long as Xinghe Yuantai Dao Body does not enter Langya Sword Palace, it will be fine!

Under reasonable circumstances, Feng Xu and the others will naturally not stand idly by. No matter how strong Duanchou's combat power is, whether they need their help or not, they must show their attitude at this time, first to show goodwill to Xuantianzong, and second It also made Dao Lingxu retreat in the face of difficulties.

If this kid doesn't know how to play, they don't mind having a group fight, so there's no need to think about heads-up, since it's obvious that they can't win, who would be stupid enough to play heads-up with that kid.

In the end, even if the innate spirit treasure Tiangang Thunder Sound Sword is brought out, they are not afraid to make things worse. There are so many elders in their respective fairy sects who are paying attention to the progress of this matter, and they will definitely not let an innate spirit treasure go to waste , when the time comes, there will be a strong person to help them stand up.

The atmosphere on the field froze in an instant, and the arrows were fired. Under the protection of Sikong Yu, Bu Yuanfu and others, the junior disciples of all sects retreated down the mountain.

After all, swords have no eyes, and a group of Returning Origin cultivators were really going to fight on the top of Lingmiao Peak. The aftermath of a fight alone would be too much for these direct disciples and those disciples who have not yet started to seek immortality. It is difficult to resist.

For Sikong Yu and others, this was a contest between the Ming Dynasty, the Ten Great Immortal Gates, and the Four Great Sacred Lands, Duanchou was just one of the fuses, and even if there were no such incidents, sooner or later the fire would still ignite.

As for those second and third rank sects with insufficient background and shallow foundation, they naturally would not offend Yuxu Temple and Langya Sword Palace.

Of course, they didn't want to offend the top ten sects because of this, so they had no choice but to sell favors, help Lu Xiangsheng maintain order, and protect the disciples of each sect.

"Today I want to take Situ Ling away. Duanchou can't stop me, and neither can you!"

Dao Lingxu stepped into the air, with the blade out of the sheath in his hand, and a domineering dragon's chant resounded through the sky.

Lu Xiangsheng came over, his eyes were fixed, with murderous intent, he stared at Dao Lingxu, sneered: "How can the Immortal Ascension Conference allow you to act wildly, Langya Sword Palace, what a majesty!"

"Dao Lingxu, if you don't follow the rules, even if I kill you today, Langya Sword Palace will have nothing to say!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Xiangsheng took the lead to strike. He raised his scarlet flame sword, and a monstrous divine flame rushed out. The whole sword seemed to have peeled off a layer of body, and a layer of golden light floated out of the sword.

"woo"

When he waved the golden dagger, a vacuum collapsed, ripples formed in the void, and the real fire of the sun raged, and [-] daggers were melted. Followed by Dao Lingxu and slaughtered.

Judging from the power of this blow, Lu Xiangsheng's injury has healed more than half unknowingly, almost to the peak.

Pulling one hair and moving the whole body, Lu Xiangsheng's move was like a signal, and he made all the moves.

Before Duanchou condensed the thundercloud storm that had been condensed for a long time, Feng Xu had already commanded the mighty gold and silver python, one left and one right, to open the bloody python's mouth, and exhale hissingly at where Dao Lingxu was.

The wind and clouds were surging, and an inexplicable attraction attracted the sky. Following the two giant gold and silver pythons about a hundred feet long, the snake neighed, and in an instant, two ghosts, one gold and one silver, spewed out from the python's mouth, turning into two numbers. Ten feet high kamikaze.

The golden kamikaze roared like a mountain of knives and rain of swords, crushing the vacuum, while the silver kamikaze swirled like evil spirits and rotten poison, gnawing at the bones, like two pillars of wind, almost touching the barrier of the void, twisting everything into powder.

The real Jingyue's face is as cold as ice, the ice lotus under her feet vibrates, and the frost spreads to condense the vacuum. She made a false move with her jade hand, and an ancient ice crystal mirror emerged in her palm, filled with mysterious light, shining down.

"Roar"

The mirror light shines down, condensing a hundred ice lions roaring, and the Xuanbing Avenue is immersed in it, with a fierce and vast power, attracted by a ray of sharpness, and roaring towards Dao Lingxu.

Duanchou was silent, a little dumbfounded, he was obviously the protagonist of this battle, why did he feel as if he had nothing to do with him at all, there was no sense of existence at all, Lu Xiangsheng and others turned their backs on customers, and they seemed to be more eager to fight than him.

Seeing Lu Xiangsheng approaching, Duanyou's hand condensed the curse seal, the thundercloud hung over the sky, rumbled and rumbled, it seemed extremely embarrassing and tangled, I didn't know whether to let it go, once his supernatural power was released, a thundercloud storm formed and covered dozens of miles around , but it is the enemy and the enemy.

At the same time, Daoxuan and Gu Lingfeng also took action one after another, stepping on the cloud step with one foot, shaking the folding fan lightly, fanning out the vast mist and cloud, and the mirage like a mirage, holding a scroll in one hand and unfolding it in the sky, on which hundreds of immortals painted the grand scene of the Heavenly Palace, The fairy king with a negative sword came out of the painting, swung his sword to slay the demon, and rained thousands of swords.

"Today, regardless of whether Situ Ling is willing or not, she must return to Langya Sword Palace with me, and everyone who is sensible will get out of the way! Disobedient, kill without mercy!!"

Dao Lingxu let out a deep cry, and the ancient dragon-patterned sword trembled in his hand, the piercing sharp edge stretched out for about ten feet, the bright golden sword edge was incomparably domineering, exuding a will to dominate the world.

Dao Lingxu steps forward, the dragon's chant shakes the sky, and ten thousand swords worship, just like the ancient king coming to the world, his majesty shakes the past and shines today.

When the first step fell, it seemed that the entire void trembled, and the frost shattered in a vacuum that could not be stagnant. Dao Lingxu had sharp edges floating all over his body, and a layer of golden sword brilliance shot out from every pore in his body.

His golden robe flutters and flutters in the wind, with a bronze bell on his head and an ancient sword in his hand. His whole body is full of imperial aura, and the phantom of a dragon appears, as if a king of swords is coming to the world.

"Boom"

The copper bell rang, and the domineering sound of the bell swept across the void, as if thousands of sharp edges were grinding and crushing everything.

Thousands of gold spears were stabbed and slaughtered, and the great sun was raging like a tide. Before he got close, he was crushed by the domineering bell.

"If Lin Yang can defeat you, so can I!!"

Dao Lingxu looked at Lu Xiangsheng with arrogance and disdain, and stepped down on the second step. The power of the sword of King's Landing skyrocketed, and the phantom of the dragon became clearer, and it pressed towards Lu Xiangsheng.

The Chi Yan Jin Ge was shaken, Lu Xiangsheng spread his wings, and his whole body was shaken by tens of feet. His feet left two clear traces of flames in the void, which were not extinguished, like a flame ditch.

Dao Lingxu didn't move, but the sound of the sword groaning continued, and the ancient dragon pattern sword in his hand shattered and pierced through the vacuum like a rainbow in an instant.

"buzz"

The ancient dragon-patterned sword trembled, and at this moment, it moved the avenue, and a sword mark was formed in front of it, which instantly turned into a road, rushing into the divine wind of the two gold and silver gangsha.

　PS: This year's statutory holidays are used up, um, there is always an inexplicable sadness, and what's worse, the 2017 Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day overlap. . .Stacked. . .up!!!
　　
　
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