The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 860
"Sure enough, I guessed correctly! Is it only tens of thousands?"

Looking coldly at the tens of thousands of blood corpses in the bloody sea of ​​burials, Ling Tian's eyes were cold, and there was a bit of irony on his stern face.

Obviously, this is completely incomparable with the corpse ancestor at its peak.

It is said in the ancient classics that the corpse ancestors were dispatched, followed by millions of blood corpses, the heavens were mighty, and the Yin soldiers shook the sky.

Such momentum is scary just to hear it, but compared to what they saw at the moment, it was just the tip of the iceberg, and it couldn't even reach one ten-thousandth of it.

"Everyone, don't panic! Now his strength is not one in ten, and the blood corpse puppets he can summon are only in the tens of thousands. As long as we work together, we will surely win."

Daoist Tianfeng yelled loudly, stabilizing the morale of the army.

Meng Tianzheng is not here at this moment, he is the backbone, his words instantly calmed down the restless hearts of everyone present.

"You son of a bitch, I'll kill you with a knife."

There was a scolding sound from the crowd, and everyone looked at it, only to see the angry Ye Wuhen slash towards the void.

The previous two repulsions had already aroused the anger in his heart. Seeing that he made the first move, the rest responded one after another.

"This is a catastrophe that has occurred in my Butian Pavilion for tens of thousands of years. We should deal with it. We can't let the world look down on us. Let's go together."

With a loud shout, tens of thousands of Butian Pavilion disciples instantly moved after hearing the sound, and all rushed out.

In an instant, a great battle kicked off, with tens of thousands of blood corpses fighting against tens of thousands of Butian Pavilion disciples.

The three hundred elders of the Zhaixing Tower used the big array to guard the holy mountain, and the most important thing was to protect Linglong.

The current situation of being evenly matched is due to the fact that Linglong is still safe. Once she has an accident and is plundered by the corpse ancestor, the result will be overwhelming.

"Hmph, ants are ants after all, no matter how much you struggle, you can't change the ending of destruction."

Looking at the people in Butian Pavilion who seemed to be fighting back on the verge of death, Shizu showed a playful smile on his face.

He enjoyed the sense of fear before the prey was about to die. While playing with it, he admired the blood-colored scenery, which was extraordinarily charming.

A great battle broke out, and Ye Wuhen slashed away, fighting with the corpse ancestor, but the disparity in strength caused him to retreat in a row.

Fortunately, Daoist Tianfeng made a timely move, and with the joint efforts of the two, they could barely handle it.

Of course, if the corpse ancestor didn't allocate part of his power to open the blood barrier, the situation might be overwhelming.

While dealing with Ye Wuhen and Daoist Tianfeng, the corpse ancestor looked at Linglong greedily.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes never moved away from Linglong.

A bloody hand swept across the room, forcing the two of them back. When everyone was caught in a battle, he knew his chance had come.

"Hey, the cause of the past, the result of today! Let's understand this."

Suddenly a pair of bloody hands stretched out from the void, this time... His target was very clear, Linglong.

But Ye Wuhen and Taoist Tianfeng were restrained by another bloody hand at this moment, and they couldn't escape at all.

"retreat!"

Gu Sanqiu yelled angrily, and the peak power of Dao of Sacrifice erupted instantly, trying to beat Linglong back to the Zixia Dojo, and formed an array of three hundred elders to try to block the blow.

However, after all, they are only at the peak of the Dao of Sacrifice. Before taking that step, they have no ability to fight against the corpse ancestor, even the simplest attack.

boom……

The violent sound shattered Jiuxiao, the formation was instantly broken, and the bloody hand stretched out across the barrier, appearing in front of Lin Qingzhu.

In Lin Qingzhu's indifferent eyes, there was a resolute intention to die.

Under her nose, she does not allow anyone to hurt Linglong unless she is dead.

Suddenly... the Immortal Execution Sword appeared in his hand, Lin Qingzhu pushed Linglong towards Yaya, and told her, "Take her away! Hurry up..."

There is no unnecessary explanation, Zhu Xian in his hand exudes extreme light, which is the precursor of the outbreak of Cao Zi Jian Jue.

And this sword is the hottest one among the Caozi swords, and it also leaves no room for mercy.

Grass three!

life for life.

She has no choice, in the face of the corpse ancestor, any gorgeous moves will not work, only this sword is her greatest reliance.

The disparity in strength is too great, she knows very well that this sword may not be useful, but the current situation does not allow her to think, and she can only fight.

Even if it only caused a slight trauma to the other party, it was enough.

"Sister!"

Cao San moved out, at that moment... Linglong's eyes suddenly changed, no one knew better than her what the consequences of this sword would be.

The sleeping demon in his heart seemed to be awakening, and the hostility emanating from his body was so cold that it was suffocating.

Yaya felt desperate, she didn't know what to do, the master was not around, so she could only listen to her senior sister.

Seeing that Linglong was about to lose control, she had no choice but to take Linglong away.

"Go? You can't get away, haha..."

The corpse ancestor watched all this coldly all the time, completely ignoring Lin Qingzhu's sword energy, and went straight to Linglong.

In his eyes, Lin Qingzhu is nothing more than an ant, why should he take it seriously.

And the sword formula she issued, although a bit weird, was not enough to make him feel a sense of crisis.

Seeing that the other party despised him so much, even ignored him, Lin Qingzhu was overjoyed, because the disparity in strength just gave her a chance.

No one knows the horror of the third sword better than her, often your carelessness will make you pay a heavy price.

Seeing that bloody hand stretched out, Lin Qingzhu activated it instantly. At that moment... the world changed color, the twisted void seemed to be caught in the trap of time and the adversity of reincarnation.

"what!"

This sudden change shocked the corpse ancestor, he could clearly feel that his blood energy was rapidly passing away.

"Damn..."

In just one encounter, bursts of stinging pain came from the bloody hand, and millions of plants and trees flew across, shuttling in the countercurrent, almost cutting off his entire arm.

At this moment, no matter how nervous he was, he should have realized that the problem was wrong.

However, the huge gap in strength greatly reduced the power of Lin Qingzhu's sword, and did not seriously injure him.

I saw him grabbing with his backhand, and the powerful force broke through the sword in an instant.

"puff……"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Lin Qingzhu was directly sent flying.

The injured corpse ancestor became furious and did not give her a chance to fight back, so he slapped her again.

Everyone witnessed all this with their own eyes, and the time at this moment seemed to stand still.

"No!"

Linglong's red eyes were filled with a blood-red evil spirit. It was obvious that once that palm was slapped, the next second... the world would be overthrown.

At this critical moment, a white aurora rushed towards Zixia Mountain.

"puff……"

In just one breath, the bloody hand of the corpse ancestor was directly pierced by a strange sword, and the blood instantly stained the sky red.

"how can that be."

The corpse ancestor was shocked instantly, his bloody hand, possessing strong defensive power, was pierced through in just a split second.

who is it?

Is Meng Tianzheng?

Shouldn't he be in the boundary sea on the other side at this moment? How could he appear here?

This sudden change, not only the corpse ancestor, everyone present was frightened.

Obviously, the sword that pierced through the corpse ancestor was not an ordinary sword. Ordinary fairy swords could not hurt him at all, let alone cause such a huge injury.

The white ray of light returned to the mountain, and within a moment, there was a loud bang, and a person walked out of the ruins.

(End of this chapter)