Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 208 Next, who will die?
Thunder struck the ground and exploded in the hearts of Lin Jiao, Xie Liao and the others.

At this moment, Lin Jiao felt that the thin young man in front of him suddenly had a sharp breath, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, wanting to cut down everything in front of him!
Afterwards, Lin Jiao was a little annoyed.

I am a dignified disciple of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, who was actually frightened by the trash of a low-level dynasty. If it spreads out, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Lin Jiao suppressed the fear in his heart, and shouted in a cold voice, "Take down this madman!"

The sixteen disciples of Qingyun Immortal Sect who were behind Lin Jiao flew out almost at the same time when they heard their senior brother's order without any delay.

"Brave thief, die!"

The sixteen disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect had the lowest cultivation level in the late stage of Tongxuan, and the three were at the peak, only slightly weaker than Lin Jiao.

These people didn't hold anything back at all, and directly resorted to beatings in order to consume Ling Shan to death!

Ling Shan's reputation at this time has already spread in Shuiyun Cave, although they are a little bit sniffy, but they still want to be on the safe side.

After all, if Ling Shan is really as powerful as in the legend, wouldn't they be killed at any time.

They are all from Qingyun Immortal Sect in Yunzhou, so they would not commit such a stupid thing.

So, as soon as they flew out of shape, they immediately formed a formation, faintly besieging Ling Shan within it.

Afterwards, sixteen flying swords of different shapes hovered over the heads of the sixteen disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect and came to a stop, emitting a radiant brilliance.

In an instant, Ling Shan seemed to have entered another world. Here, the sky was full of sword shadows, densely packed, filling the entire line of sight!

Facing this kind of situation, not to mention the Tongxuan Realm, it is the Golden Core Realm, if one is not careful, one may perish here.

If Xia Jinchuan was in the Golden Core state, he would probably die tragically in less than ten breaths.

Looking at the shadows of swords all over the sky, Ling Shan didn't panic, and carefully understood the location of the sixteen disciples of Qingyun Xianzong.

There are only two ways to break the formation like this.

The first method is to grab one of the disciples, kill them first, and then destroy them one by one.

The second method is even simpler, just blow it up!

Ling Shan's method is also very simple.

At the same time, kill sixteen disciples of Qingyun Xianzong.

This is based on Ling Shan's powerful perception ability, it's very simple.

The "Crazy Thunder Jue" didn't stop in the slightest, it was running crazily in the body, the meridians all over the body were like big rivers, and the violent thunder rolled endlessly in the big rivers, carrying the breath of terror and destruction!

All the thunders in the world are famous for their destructive power!

And Ling Shan, who was Lei Di in his previous life, was even more so.

It's too late to say it, these thoughts are just in Ling Shan's thought.

The sixteen disciples of Qingyun Xianzong had just set up the formation, and the endless sword shadows in the sky, like locusts, flocked to Lingshan. Even Yan Feng, who had cast the "Demon Dao Cangtian" before, might not be able to resist that terrifying aura .

This sword formation condensed the power of thirteen late-stage Tongxuan and three swordsmen who were at the peak of Tongxuan. It is so powerful that it can be seen!
"Sacred Body of Heavenly Thunder."

"The first turn - exhale like thunder!"

Faced with such a majestic sword energy, Ling Shan was not afraid, raised his eyes slightly, and exhaled a foul breath.

The turbid breath contained streaks of purple light, as if there were purple electricity intertwined in it, but the breath was surprisingly calm,
As soon as the foul air came into contact with the air, it immediately dispersed in the void.

That trace of purple electricity disappeared without a trace.

This trick was also used when meeting the challengers at Ji Mie Peak before.

But at that time, compared to now, it was slightly weaker.

But the exhalation is like thunder now, but it is the first round of the real Heavenly Thunder Saint Physique!
"Hey, this kid was frightened and stupid, so he didn't respond?"

Some disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect who were hiding everywhere in the void sneered, with a trace of arrogance in their eyes.

"With the strength of 16 of my senior brothers, I can't clean up the waste of a lowly dynasty? It's a joke!"

"Hmph, in front of the Qingyun Sword Formation of my Qingyun Immortal Sect, any bullshit geniuses are scumbags, not to mention that this kid comes from a lower dynasty!"

"Wait for this kid to be broken into pieces. At that time, who will dare to say that no one in my Qingyun Immortal Sect will carry the banner?!"

Some disciples even had hideous expressions on their faces.

Among the eight major forces entering Shuiyun Cave this time, their Qingyun Immortal Sect is considered the weakest.

No one else, because in their generation, there are no monster-level geniuses like Yan Feng, Gui Yun, and Changkong Ziyue.

The strongest Lin Jiao was far behind those people.

They are both at the peak of Tongxuan, but there is still a huge gap.

This is genius!

It is heard that Ling Shan defeated Yan Feng and instantly killed Lou Yan, but now he is about to be annihilated by them in the Qingyun Sword Formation.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but get excited!
Ling Shan, who killed Lou Yan in seconds, was killed by the people of Qingyun Xianzong.

If this news gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar!

Lin Jiao and Xie Liao, who were outside the sword formation, could not observe the situation inside the sword formation, but the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect did not suppress their voices, so they all reached their ears.

Lin Jiao looked proud, and snorted coldly: "No matter how crazy you are on the mountain, under my Qingyun sword formation, it is all vain!"

Xie Liao couldn't help showing a hint of a smile, and he didn't forget to compliment him: "Young Master Lin's Qingyun Immortal Sect is the strongest sect in Yunzhou. Killing Lingshan is as easy as cutting melons and vegetables."

Lin Jiao seemed to be in a good mood, he laughed and said, "Very good, after the trial of Shuiyundongtian this time, I will introduce you to the sect."

Xie Liao was overjoyed immediately, and lowered his body even lower, "Then thank you, Shao Lin, for your kindness and virtue, I will never forget it!"

"Eh? What else is it called Young Master Lin? You can just call me Senior Brother."

Lin Jiao waved his hand with a smile on his face.

Xie Liao respectfully called out 'Brother Lin'.

In fact, Lin Jiao already had a plan in his mind. The Sword Immortal Palace will be opened in three days. At that time, Lin Jiao will definitely win the inheritance of the Sword Immortal and beat those high-ranking geniuses.

At that time, there is no guarantee that this Xie Liao sacrifice will be needed...

In Lin Jiao's heart, he also looked down on people from lower dynasties like Xie Liao.

Especially that Ling Shan, he should be damned.

He is obviously a waste of a low-level dynasty, but he still dares to jump like this and act rampantly. This time, he must be killed in the name of Yang Qingyun Xianzong Lin Jiao!

Thinking of this, the smile on Lin Jiao's face became even bigger.

Similarly, Xie Liao had a different meaning in his eyes.

As the prince of a dynasty, if he didn't have some scheming, he wouldn't be able to live so long.

However, just when they had their own ghosts, there was a bang, accompanied by an incomparably terrifying breath, turning their emotions into panic!
Ling Shan, who disappeared in the sword array, reappeared.

Just like before, there was no wave on his face, and in the frantic atmosphere, even the corners of his clothes were not messed up.

It means that the sixteen disciples of Qingyun Xianzong didn't hurt Ling Shan in the slightest.

"Next, who will die?"

With calm eyes, Ling Shan said softly.

　Sorry, it's a bit late, there are still two chapters to come, thank you for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)