5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 160 One sword strikes, the world changes, and thunder strikes!

Chapter 160 With one sword strike, the world changes, and the thunder strikes!

Under Jiang Ling's control, all the attacking organs hidden in the cabin turned around and aimed at everyone in the cabin.

"What happened?"

Everyone gasped in horror, inhaled the poisonous mist, and coughed continuously.

Mo Qianshan also ran around in panic, glancing back at Jiangling from time to time.

It's him again, this Jiangling ruined his good deed again, what the hell!

The field was completely chaotic, and the two Nascent Soul Stages who were sitting in the town released their spiritual senses to investigate and found the source. It turned out to be the young man with no cultivation base at all.

"stop!"

Two powerful men surrounded Jiangling, one on the left and the other on the right.

Hearing this, Mo Siyu, who was standing beside Jiang Ling, was a little surprised, and poked him quietly: "Are they talking to you, uncle?"

Except for Yuan Yingqi who was able to use spiritual knowledge to detect that it was Jiang Ling who was causing trouble, no one else could see anything unusual.

"It seems so." Jiang Ling looked indifferent.

"If you don't let go of the boat, we'll crush you to ashes."

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, not paying attention to them at all.

One after another mechanism in the cabin is opened, or shoots poisonous arrows, or sprays out flames, or bursts out high-voltage electric volts, killing those perverted rich people wantonly.

"court death!"

The two Nascent Soul Stages stared at each other, and at the same time displayed the power of the Nascent Soul, a light flickered on their foreheads, and then two waves of air instantly crossed the sky and arrived in front of Jiang Ling.

not good!

Sensing the terrifying aura, Mo Siyu's face changed drastically. This is a great power in the Nascent Soul stage, but he actually did it himself, or the two of them together, who can stop it.

Mo Youlan wasn't worried at all, she had personally seen Jiang Ling conquering the three stages of transforming spirits, so beating two stages of Nascent Soul was nothing.

Just as the attack was approaching, Jiang Ling waved his big hand, easily shattering those energies with pure physical strength, without causing any waves.

Mo Siyu's eyes widened, even the moment Jiang Ling made a move, he didn't notice the fluctuation of spiritual power, so how did Jiang Ling shatter the powerful attack?
Pure body refiners are extinct in this world, and those who have refined to the point where they can compete with the Nascent Soul stage only exist in legends, so no one can see it.

Just when a group of people were in a daze, Jiang Ling stepped in front of the two Nascent Soul Stage Da Neng, locked their necks with each hand, and lifted them lightly.

There was a muffled "boom", and the two were thrown out at the same time.

"Are you so strong?" Yuan Tiangang was speechless. He hadn't seen Jiang Ling for a long time, but he was so strong that he could easily tyrannize Yuanying stage.

"Hey, you are indeed my good disciple's real son."

"What did you just say?" Jiang Ling looked at Yuan Tiangang suspiciously.

"Oh, it's nothing." Mo Youlan quickly blocked Yuan Tiangang's mouth and smiled at Jiangling.

A large number of people poured out from all directions of the cabin, surrounding Jiangling.

The faces of the two Nascent Soul Stages were ugly, and they immediately ordered through the loudspeaker to kill all the prisoners.

Jiang Ling looked around at the captured people, there were men, women, young and old, from all over the world, all of them had despair in their eyes at the moment.

Because there is a barrier in front of them to block them, and later they can only be slaughtered passively, but they cannot fight back.

"Do you want to live?" Jiang Ling suddenly asked softly.

This sentence attracted everyone's attention, and everyone turned to look at him.

For a while, the field fell into silence.

"Go." Jiang Ling smiled slightly, controlled the ship and opened the barrier.

Everyone's expressions changed, and when they looked at Jiang Ling again, their eyes were full of gratitude.

"Damn it, fuck these sons of bitches!"

The people inside the barrier roared and rushed out, fighting with the rich man and the ship's guards.

The scene became more chaotic.

The two Nascent Soul Stage Da Neng refused to admit defeat, looked at each other, and once again besieged Jiang Ling.

"I don't like trouble."

Jiang Ling frowned slightly, and punched out with pure physical strength, smashing a mighty head with one punch.

The Nascent Soul in his head was frightened and wanted to escape, but Jiang Ling opened his mouth and inhaled, his mouth was like a black hole, he sucked the Nascent Soul into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

"hiss."

Seeing this brutal scene with his own eyes, the remaining Nascent Soul Stage couldn't help but gasped, turned around and ran away.

Mo Siyu, a young man beside Jiangling, opened his mouth wide and swallowed with difficulty.

What kind of helper did he find by mistake? He killed the Nascent Soul Stage with one punch, swallowed the Soul Soul alive, this, this!
"We started too early. The ship hadn't gone far. We lost our way and couldn't get to the killer camp."

After a brief shock, Mo Siyu stared at the waves outside.

"Who can't say it?" Jiang Ling said calmly.

Just now, he sensed the breath of bronze shards. In the northwest sea area, it should be the God-killing sword.

Jiang Ling took control of the boat, and sailed directly following the induction in his heart.

Within 10 minutes, a huge black island suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's the island where the Killer Camp is located, and I actually found it here!" Mo Siyu looked at Jiangling in surprise, this is amazing, how did he do it.

Mo Siyu gave up, but he didn't expect to see the familiar island when he looked up again in such a short time.

"Dad, Xiaoru, I'm here, wait for me!" Mo Siyu changed into a firm face again.

Jiang Ling also looked out, he could clearly feel that something on the island was calling him, this feeling was too strong.

Seeing that the island was getting closer and closer, Jiang Ling told Mo Youlan and the others in a deep voice to follow him closely after getting off the boat.

This is overseas, and it is a hundred times more dangerous than on land.

When he reached the shore of the island, Jiang Ling opened the hatch and set it up for 5 minutes before detonating the ship.

"In 5 minutes, the boat will explode. If you can escape, escape."

Leaving those words behind, Jiang Ling took Mo Youlan and the three of them away gracefully, and on the boat behind him, two gangs of men and horses were slaughtered so blood flowed, they had no intention of getting off the boat at all.

"Who dares to break into my killer camp?"

As soon as Jiang Ling set foot on the island, there was a dull voice in the air.

"Be careful, there are many strong people in the assassin camp. It is said that this is an assassin organization that has been passed down for thousands of years, and its foundation is very strong." Mo Siyu told Jiang Ling solemnly.

Jiang Ling nodded slightly. The person who spoke just now was in the Nascent Soul Stage, probably only in charge of daily guard patrols.

"Where is your family locked up?" Jiang Ling looked around and asked.

He has observed that there is a ring-shaped mountain range on this island, and there are fighting sounds coming out of the mountain range, and the captured people should be trapped inside this mountain range.

"I don't know, Uncle, I'm going to save them. If I can come back alive, I will repay you a hundred times and a thousand times."

As he said that, Mo Siyu was about to jump out, but was stopped by Jiang Ling.

"Don't worry, there's a barrier." Jiang Ling sensed an invisible barrier, and the barrier was blessed with this offensive formation, and those who trespassed without authorization would be blasted to pieces by the formation.

"Oh, your eyesight is not bad, I advise you to get out immediately, even if you want to break through the stage of transformation..."

The proud voice suddenly stopped.

The barrier that had existed for countless years was actually smashed by that immature young man who looked like a student.

"how is this possible!"

A middle-aged man who was sitting in the dark was horrified, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly appeared to stop Jiang Ling.

"roll."

Jiang Ling's face was gloomy and cold, and he kicked him flying in the face.

His mind was all attracted by the mountain peak in the middle of the ring mountain range, a bronze sword was deeply embedded in the mountain peak, the entire sword body was completely submerged in the mountain peak, only a bronze hilt was exposed.

Even so, all the cells in Jiang Ling's body were screaming and boiling, and there was a violent reaction.

that's it!It was what Jiang Ling had been looking for, and it was stronger than anything he had found before!

"boom".

Jiang Ling's figure was like lightning, and thunder struck from the ground, relying on his body to quickly climb the mountain peak, he was going to take down the bronze sword.

He didn't come here to play house with those Nascent Soul Stage and Alchemy Stage children, his goal was to grab the bronze sword.

"It's so courageous to act wildly on the territory of my killer camp."

There was an indifferent voice between heaven and earth.

Transformation period.

Jiang Ling just raised his eyebrows and continued to climb, and he reached the peak in a short while.

"Bronze sword!"

He stared at the hilt of the sword tightly, his eyes fiery.

"It turns out that it came here for the God-killing sword, so you will be disappointed. Since this sword was born, no one has been able to pull it out of the seal, not even in the stage of transforming gods."

The indifferent voice echoed faintly: "This is a legendary sword, maybe only gods can possess it, ordinary people dare to dream about it?"

That voice was full of disdain. The killer battalion has been passed down for thousands of years, and this sword has also existed for thousands of years. From ancient times to the present, no one can pull out the sword of killing gods, and even can't make the sword fluctuate in the slightest.

"call."

Standing in front of the sword hilt, Jiang Ling's clothes were rattling by the sea breeze, his eyes sparkled, and he firmly grasped the sword hilt.

The field was quiet for several seconds, and there was no movement.

"Oh, boring." The disdainful voice echoed leisurely.

However, in the next second, a bright bronze light burst out from the hilt of the sword, reflecting on Jiang Ling's body, illuminating most of the sky.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and thunder shook.

The sword body trembled violently, and an endless ancient aura emanated from the sword body. At the same time, the mountain peak collapsed, and boulders fell one after another.

"Buzz."

As the rocks rolled down, the bronze sword resonated with Jiang Ling, and the powerful force washed Jiang Ling's body, shaking the nine soul-sealing nails in his body.

"Ahhh!"

Jiang Ling was washed by the majestic force like a bronze-colored sun, and couldn't help looking up to the sky and screaming, his eyes and seven orifices radiated dazzling bronze light.

"This, how is this possible!"

The God Transformation Stage was inexplicably horrified, and all the sleeping powerhouses on the island were awakened.

(End of this chapter)

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