Supreme Wuzu

Chapter 342 Chapter 340: Die!

The man in yellow hadn't spoken since the moment Qin Ling appeared, but was quietly looking at Qin Ling. Now that he heard Peng Huai's words, the man in yellow didn't make a move immediately, but instead asked: "Your Excellency? Who?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that he is going to die today! It's only three things, and he will definitely die tonight. The opportunity has already been given to him. It's because he doesn't cherish it, and he can't blame others!" Qin Ling said coldly, no A trace of affection.Even a clay figurine would get angry if someone made trouble again and again, not to mention that Peng Huai touched Qin Ling's Ni Lin just now.

The man in yellow turned his head and said to the people behind him, "Hurry up and take the junior brother away! Go as far as you can!" The man in yellow suddenly had a feeling that there was a great danger in the young man in front of him.

"Let's go! Why are you leaving! Senior brother, don't worry, he is bluffing. There are so many of us, and he is no match at all!" Peng Huai didn't realize anything.

Qin Ling couldn't help sneering, I don't know how such a person can survive in the perilous world of comprehension until now, since he is so reckless, I will help you!The killing intent in his eyes had turned into substance, Qin Ling made a move, and with a flash, his figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

After a breath, Qin Ling appeared behind them, and at the same time, a figure among them fell to the ground with an unwillingness!

The faces of the rest of the people changed greatly, with disbelief mixed with horror, and the man in yellow also showed a hint of horror, because he didn't see how Qin Ling made a move at all, "You killed him!" The man in yellow stared at Qin Ling. , regretted extremely in my heart, regretted that I didn't make a move immediately, but let the other party kill my junior brother, even if I could kill the person in front of me to avenge my junior brother, I'm afraid I would be punished.

"I said that this is his own death. The opportunity has already been given. He doesn't cherish it and can't blame others. How can he want to avenge him?" The figure slowly lifted into the sky, and Qin Ling turned back, "If you want to take revenge, come with me !" Qin Ling galloped out of the city, there were too many monks in the city, Qin Ling didn't want to reveal his identity yet.Just now Qin Ling discovered several probes of spiritual consciousness.

The man in yellow looked at the direction Qin Ling was leaving, and glanced at Peng Huai's body, "Chasing him! We must not let him run away, or the master will blame us, and we will not be able to bear the blame!" Several figures flew into the air at the same time. , disappeared into the night.

Just after the few people left, several figures walked out from the darkness, came to look at the corpse, and their expressions changed drastically, "This is the grandson of Dapeng Daoist, he is dead!"

"It's going to be hot in Tianmang City, and someone actually killed Dapeng's grandson!"

"Go, let's catch up, maybe we can watch a good show!"

On a mountain peak hundreds of miles away from Tianmang City, Qin Ling stood there quietly. Sword lights fell and surrounded Qin Ling. The man in yellow walked up to Qin Ling, "Although I don't know why you are so confident, tonight You are bound to die! Junior brothers, act!"

All of a sudden, sword lights shot up into the sky, criss-crossing, and rushed towards Qin Ling's vital points from all directions.

"The swordsmanship is pretty good, but the strength is a bit weak. Today I want you to see what the real swordsmanship is!" A long sword appeared in Qin Ling's hand, and there was a sound of moaning. At this moment, Qin Ling's body was full of waves Sword Qi, like a dragon or a tiger, has great power.

"Ah! How is it possible? You! You..." Several people turned pale with shock, unable to calm down. Judging from the sword energy emanating from the person in front of them, this person's swordsmanship is definitely not weaker than their own.

Shock was shock, there was no turning back for the few people, they had to behead the person in front of them tonight, otherwise how would they explain to the master.The killing intent in the eyes of several people became stronger, and at the same time, the sharp sword in their hands became stronger.

The sword energy rushed to the sky, and Qin Ling slashed out with a sword, like a dragon out of water, powerful and peerless, swept towards the four with an unmatched force.

Three screams sounded, except for the man in yellow, the other three were all cut in half, and it seemed that they were dying.The man in yellow jumped tens of feet away from Qinling Mountain, sweat dripped down his face, and his eyes were full of horror, "You! What kind of sword technique are you doing?" I feel like a broken ship, which may be smashed into ashes by huge waves at any time, and I will never recover.

Qin Ling is experiencing everything just now, the power of the Shushan Sword Art is really not to be underestimated, the sword formula just now is the Shushan Supreme Sword Art "Taishang Sword Code", Qin Ling only used [-]% of his strength just now, he did not expect it to be like this Formidable power, if you use your sword with all your strength, I am afraid that the man in yellow will not be able to survive!
Qin Ling walked towards the man in yellow step by step. At this time, many monks were already attracted to the surrounding area, especially after Qin Ling slashed out with the sword, it shocked many people. He must deal with the man in front of him as soon as possible to avoid causing embarrassment. necessary trouble.

The man in yellow was scared. At this moment, the thought of revenge for Peng Huai in his heart had already been shattered by Qin Ling's powerful sword. Now the man in yellow had only one thought in his mind, "That is to escape from this place, escape from Tianmang city……"

Under that powerful sword, the man in yellow seemed to have lost his fighting spirit. He stared blankly at Qin Ling, holding the long sword in his hand, and retreating step by step.

Just when Qin Ling was about to make a move, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Ling, "I hope fellow Taoist will be merciful!"

The long sword stopped in the air, Qin Ling really stopped, looking at the person in front of him, this is a white-clothed monk with flying white hair, with an indescribable temperament, Qin Ling said: "Why are you also here for revenge?"

The white-haired monk smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist misunderstood! I have no grievances or enmity with Fellow Daoist, how can there be revenge, I just want to ask Fellow Daoist to spare the life of Fellow Daoist!"

After seeing the person coming, the yellow-clothed monk had a calm expression on his face, and said to the white-haired monk, "Brother Bai!" There were joy and disappointment in his eyes.

"This person wants to kill me, but now I am invincible. Could it be that I will let him go just because of a word from Fellow Daoist?"

The white-haired monk looked pensive, "Fellow Daoist is right, how about this, the grievances between Brother Yuan and Fellow Daoist, I will take over..."

The man in yellow was anxious, "Brother Bai, you! No, this is a grievance between me and him, how can you involve Brother Bai in it..."

The white-haired monk looked straight at Qin Ling, "I don't know how you feel about it?"

In Qin Ling's heart, the life and death of the man in yellow is no longer that important, and he is not afraid of him going back to report. Qin Ling knows that it will not be long before the other party will know, and he will know everything as long as he asks a little bit, "Yes, but there is another condition ..."

The white-haired monk was full of smiles, "Fellow Daoist, please general, no matter what the conditions are, I will accept them!"

Qin Ling said slowly: "The condition is very simple, as long as the fellow Taoist receives the next sword, I will spare his life."

"Brother Bai can't! This man's swordsmanship is sharp and powerful. I don't want Brother Bai to get hurt because of me..."

The white-haired monk agreed to Qin Ling's conditions without any thought.

There are more and more monks around, and someone is staring at them excitedly, with sparkling eyes, "Isn't that man Yuangang? And that white-haired monk, isn't he Baixia? Why are you two here?"

"This fellow Taoist doesn't know! Let me tell you! Baixia came here to save Yuangang..."

The monks around whispered and kept looking at the three of them, especially Qin Ling, who received the most attention. Yuangang and Baixia are well-known existences in Tianmang City, and now someone has asked them to join forces. This can surprise everyone.Naturally, Qinling's identity has become the hottest topic.

Bai Xia jumped more than ten feet away, and the whole body began to gather momentum, "Fellow Daoist can make a move, I'm ready..."

Qin Ling remained calm, the cultivation level of the white-haired monk had already been discovered by Qin Ling, probably between the early and middle stages of the out-of-body period, Qin Ling really wanted to see how powerful this "Tai Shang Jian Jue" was.

When Qin Ling made a move, endless sword energy erupted in an instant, and the dazzling sword light formed an ocean, rushing towards the white-haired monk roaring.

rumbling...

The sword light drowned the white-haired monk, and everyone couldn't see what happened inside. They could only hear the deafening bells echoing in their ears.

Qin Ling saw everything in his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. At the moment when the sea-like sword light engulfed the white-haired monk, a golden light suddenly fell from the top of the white-haired monk's head. It was a big bell. , sprinkled layers of golden light, firmly protecting the white-haired monk.

Qin Ling smiled, no wonder he was so confident that he had such a secret treasure. When everyone's attention was attracted by the white-haired monk, Qin Ling quietly disappeared in place.

At the moment Qin Ling disappeared, the sword light dissipated, and the white-haired monk appeared in front of everyone. The monks around were surprised and shocked. They knew very well how powerful the sword was just now. Xia would be seriously injured even if she didn't die, but now she didn't look injured at all, and even her clothes weren't damaged at all, which was incredible.

The man in yellow was overjoyed, "Brother Bai, it's great that you're fine! If Brother Bai gets hurt because of me, how can I feel at ease!"

Bai Xia smiled with difficulty, "Brother Yuan doesn't need to do this, is it still used between you and me?"

The two turned their heads, and there was no one in the air. Qin Ling had already left, and the monks around him gradually dispersed. Bai Xia smiled again, and then sprayed out a mouthful of blood, his expression dimmed for a moment.

The man in yellow panicked, "Brother Bai, you! Are you injured?"

The white-haired monk waved his hand, "Brother Yuan, don't worry, it's normal to be injured. That man is not only skilled in swordsmanship, but also powerful. If he didn't have a defensive secret treasure, he might have died under that sword! Brother, how could there be such a conflict?"

The man in yellow sighed, "To be honest, this person not only killed my three juniors, but even my junior brother died at the hands of this person..."

"What? Brother Yuan is saying that Peng Huai, the grandson of Master Dapeng, was killed?" The white-haired monk was also shocked by the news.

(End of this chapter)