The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 573 Killing the Game
"What do you mean?" Dong Yuying frowned.

"It's not interesting, our target is not you." A woman in purple said slowly, her eyes fell on Ling Yu, "It's him."

"The saint of the Medicine Temple, Zilianxin!" Someone recognized this beautiful woman at a glance.

"We didn't want to be his enemy." The mature woman next to her said, her voice was indifferent, and her blood-colored pupils were particularly strange, "After all, if we want to defeat him, we need to pay a lot of price."

"Grandma Xuezhi..." Xu Huaiming's old brows frowned, "Could it be that you had a premeditated plan early in the morning?"

Cheng Chongli said: "I tried to reconcile with Mr. Ling, but his attitude was chilling. I can still give him a chance now, but I don't think he will change his mind."

While speaking, he glanced at Ling Yu, who remained expressionless all the time, as if he would never be happy or afraid.

"It's you, who is open-minded, and is also the master of the Twelve Martial Palaces. Are you indifferent to Chen Zhan's death?" asked the Xuezhi Granny, who seemed to be only 30 years old, but was actually over sixty years old.

Xu Huaiming said calmly: "This old man has his own decision, Chen Zhan has his own way of death, I am only on the right side."

"Then, I can only say..." Cheng Chongli said coldly, "You are not worthy of being the Lord of the Temple. Because of the current dilapidated state of the earth, it is difficult for the upper levels to descend, otherwise they would have taken action in person."

"Fengleimen, Sword God Valley and other forces were destroyed because of you, but they were manipulated secretly, trying to hide the truth."

At this time, another person in the crowd spoke, and with a scalp-numbing aura pervading, his appearance appeared in everyone's field of vision, and he was looking at Ling Yu coldly.

Thunder light lingered in his eyes, and the noisy neighing sound rang out. This man was tall and tall, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of oppression and fear.

This person is none other than one of the Twelve Martial Temples, the Lord of the Thunder Temple, Lei Sheng, Lei Xiao!
He swept across the audience slowly, full of killing intent, and when he touched Guo Yi and the others, the latter's body trembled, giving people a sense of horror as if they were being targeted by a ferocious beast.

"That is to say, you are the enemy of the Wumeng, a complete enemy! Oh, I forgot to mention, the Fengleimen...is the blade under my command."

The sects of the Martial League are divided into four levels, heaven and earth Xuanhuang, there are only twelve heavenly ranks, that is, the Twelve Martial Saint Halls, and some heavenly rank sects are subordinate to the prefecture ranks.

"The murderer is going to die, and the accomplice is going to die too. Let's settle the old and new grudges together."

A streamer-like figure burst out of the air, and appeared in front of Ling Yu in an instant. There was a flash of cold light, and the high-intensity ground cracked amid the roaring sound. The ferocious cracks spread for kilometers, and dust and sand billowed up all over the sky.

The crack is more than ten meters wide, and the bottom is deep and dark. Ling Yu is standing directly above the sky, with a light golden light invisible to the naked eye permeating his body, his hair is light and his face is calm.

Opposite him, a man in white clothes appeared at some unknown time, holding a silver long sword with cold light flowing in his hand, with mysterious symbols engraved on the surface.

"Sword Saint Lanfeng!" Guo Yi's pupils contracted, and the world's murderous intent rippled, making one's scalp tingle.

This person is actually the Lord of the Sword Saint Hall of the Twelve Saints of the Martial League, Sword Saint Lan Feng!

His arm holding the sword was trembling slightly, and he looked at Ling Yu with serious eyes. From the blow just now, he felt the gap between himself and the other party.

No one here is his match.

Must be besieged!

"You should have guessed the relationship between Sword God Valley and Sword Saint Hall..." Lei Xiao said calmly, "It's the same as us."

"It turns out that you have already planned the killing situation." The three elders of the Yan family were also here, and said at this moment, "I said, why have you guys been inactive all this time..."

"As far as I know, Yuan Zhai, the head of Xuanxin Sect, one of the ten Dao Palace sects, also died at his hands. Don't you care?" Cheng Chongchi sneered.

Han Daozi said in a deep voice: "Sect Master Yuan has a special personality, and he will not feel hatred because Mr. Ling killed him. He has long been awakened. Before he died, he left a message to his disciples: I am a loser. Do not avenge me."

"You guys, why are you so confident that you can kill him here?" Xu Huaiming said, "There are a lot of changes in the folding space. Even if he can't beat him, won't he escape? Aren't you afraid of such an existence's secret revenge? ?”

"Because they have me, lol."

Behind Cheng Chongli, one person walked out slowly, took off his robe, revealing a short figure and a face full of pockmarks, his expression was wretched, and the whites of his eyes were yellow. He looked like a fat man who studied island art at home day and night.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhou Xiaotian, and I'm from the company. Xia Xiaoliu and Yuan Bu are my companions, but you killed them all. The team leader sent me to help these people and get rid of you."

Zhou Xiaotian smiled strangely, chewing gum in his mouth, "My ability exists exclusively for this kind of place, no one knows this place better than me."

While speaking, his palms were shining, and his mouth was murmuring, as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was communicating with someone.

"He has already seen through this. He was the one who gave the name 'Shi Yan'." Zi Lianxin, the saint of the Temple of Medicine, said calmly. Surprised, "He can find the 'door' invisible to others and lock it."

Cheng Chongli glanced at Ling Yu and the others, and said with a smile: "In other words, this will be a catch-and-shoot. We came prepared, and we will not make mistakes in any link. As for how you choose, we don't care. But I advise you Say it to you, those who know the current affairs are the best.”

After his words fell, there was a change in this space, and it could be felt that the breath from the outside world was being slowly isolated.

"How is it?" Dong Yuying's eyes glowed, and she was quietly using her abilities to try to stop Zhou Xiaotian.

Dong Yingyu raised his orchid fingers, the fingertips were pulsating with light, his brows were furrowed, and he secretly sent a voice transmission to his sister, "I can't do it, his strength is above mine!"

"I failed too, damn it!" Dong Yuying shouted.

Zhou Xiaotian's eyes fell on the two of them, and he had already noticed their small movements, and smiled triumphantly, "Both of you, your abilities are still a little short, hahaha..."

Ling Yu could easily stop Zhou Xiaotian, but why did he stop?

They want to catch a turtle in the urn, so why doesn't he want to close the door and beat the dog?

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhou." Cheng Chongchi said suddenly.

Zhou Xiaotian paused, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Chongli looked at the space distortion and said with a smile, "We still have companions..."

(End of this chapter)