first fairy

Chapter 66

This scene moved the people who gathered here deeply. In the blink of an eye, before everyone came back to their senses, the bone-piercing energy that cut through the void ran across the neck and body. The strange thing is that it did not cut, but it The broken arm that flew out made people feel cold all over.

The fourth-rank Spirit King's defensive power was astonishing, and he lost the wind after just a face-to-face encounter, while the disciple of Shangqing Xianzong was still standing in the distance, his clothes fluttering, and there was even a slight smile on his warm and jade-like face.Zhou Ling was tortured by the pain, his face was distorted, beads of sweat dripped down, his body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground. Zhou Feng showed hostility in awe-inspiring manner, and calmly revealed a ray of murderous intent to block Ye Haoran.

"and many more."

Ning Shu had always had nothing to do with himself and was unwilling to take charge of things, but now that the elder was not around, he was in charge of the overall situation. A battle at the same level would be fine. If the fifth-level spirit king dared to make a move, then he would not be able to stand idly by.Ning Shu waved his long sleeves to block the little disciple who was concerned about Ye Haoran and wanted to help him: "Except for the disciples of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, all the rest will retreat. Go to Guanfeng Tower first, and I will arrive later."

Except for the disciples leading the team, the disciples of the affiliated sects are all low-level disciples, even the spiritual ones. They lost troops and generals in the battle of the rotten corpses, but now they are involved in two major sects, which is not something they can set foot in. , nodded gratefully to Ning Shu, quickly backed away, and Shenjian Ridge did not stop him.

"Uncle is timid and afraid of getting into trouble. When he sees this kind of dispute, his knees become weak." Wu Daren wiped off his sweat, looking breathless, hehe said, "Then I will take them to Guanfeng Tower first. , in case something happens to the little disciples along the way, it would be bad."

Most of the fellow disciples didn't like this fat man. If they knelt down in front of outsiders and begged for mercy, it would be embarrassing to the Shang Qing Xianzong. Anyway, this man can't help, so he might as well leave early. Ning Shu didn't even give him a look.

The fat man retreated quickly, within two steps, there was a sound of piercing through the air, the blood ax spun rapidly and swept towards the fat man's vest, Wu Daren jumped up, and the blood ax pierced the ground where he was standing just now with a bang.

"Who is so wicked! Throwing everything around, it's not good to cut someone!"

The fat man opened his mouth and laughed, his small eyes flashed brightly, he didn't care who made the shot, he picked up the ax and flung it back lightly.

"Give it back to you."

The blood ax flew slowly into the sky without any spiritual power, and then fell down suddenly, splitting a hulking Daoist in two from head to toe with a bang!

This person was standing not far away, his body split and fell to the sides, hot blood splashed all over the body and face of the surrounding disciples, and the blood flowed all over the ground, causing a burst of exclamation.The fat man had disappeared without a trace when, and no one knew which faction was killed, let alone whether it was this person who shot.

After the fat man left, someone in the crowd rioted for no reason, and his natal magic weapon glowed, claiming to be a disciple of Shenjianling who slashed at the people around him, and then he was beheaded by a higher-ranking disciple before anyone could see clearly, everything happened too quickly , the disciple of Shangqing Xianzong was furious.

"Unexpectedly, there are still people of you hiding in the dark, wanting to attack my disciples, so vicious!"

"Majority killing the Quartet and looking for reasons in a high-sounding manner is indeed the usual style of the Shangqing Xianzong, and I have finally learned the lesson." Zhou Feng waved his hand violently, with a murderous look, and said coldly, "No one is allowed to leave today, kill!"

"Push your nose on your face!" The disciple of Shangqing Xianzong turned cold.

The scene was extremely chaotic and bloody.

"Is this all Wu Daren's fault?" Ye Tianyang looked at Rong Xuan with an incredible light in his eyes.The dead man Rong Xuan curled the corners of his lips, dissatisfied.In comparison, Fatty Wu just pushed him. If Fatty Wu had the ability to control a God Slayer from the air when Cang Puppet set up a trap to trap Tian Huan and the others, it would be a lot of fun.

"But it's wrong that he almost harmed Master." Ye Tianyang said.

Rong Xuan chuckled, Ye Tianyang stared dumbfounded.

At the right time, the invisible wave swept past, Rong Xuan pulled him sideways, avoiding an inch of sword light, jumped up, and found a place with a good view, facing the stall of the white-browed old man in front of the attic, not far to the left is Ye Haoran, See clearly.

"Revenge for the dead Yue Ping! If I don't kill you, I am ashamed of my uncle!" Zhou Ling pressed his left arm, his face was bloodless, and his blood-red eyes were full of hatred and anger. He had endured to the limit. The Lingyu Sword Art was pushed to the limit, and hundreds of sword lights appeared out of thin air. The terrifying sword lights tore through the sky, turned into rainbow lights and killed Ye Haoran.

"You forced me!" This blow was used to the extreme without hesitating to consume blood. Zhou Ling's mouth was split open, his face turned pale, and even his teeth were stained red with blood. Covered by light, you can't see clearly.

"The Sword Control Jue at the peak of the ground level, this is one of the supreme treasures of Shenjian Ridge. It can only be cultivated by the Spirit King Mirror. Ten sword lights are enough to cut through mountains and rocks. This person is incredible. There are a hundred sword lights. Who else? Can stop it!" Zhou Ling is worthy of the title of core disciple, and his talent is also one of the best. This group of people dare to run rampant here, and they do have the confidence. After all, they are real core disciples, not comparable to the new disciples of Shangqing Xianzong.

Hundreds of sword lights are intertwined, and the trajectory is difficult to figure out. They hit the face almost instantly, and the opponent didn't even have time to take a step.

Being stunned by the Baidao sword, the death must have been unprecedentedly miserable. Many people couldn't help turning their heads to look at Ye Haoran, subconsciously showing some pity. A catastrophe, but still inevitable death.

"Too slow." Ye Haoran said slowly.Zhou Ling's eyelids twitched as Zhou Ling, who came after the sky filled with sword light, was holding a magic weapon.

boom!

It's like thunder strikes, deafening.Immediately afterwards, a person flew out backwards, coughing up blood.

Shen Xi soared up into the sky like a rainbow, enveloping the sword light bit by bit, and swallowed a whole hundred of them. The sound of shattering could be heard clearly, like a mirror shattering inch by inch, reflecting the divine light. The scene was extremely sensational. When the brilliance was approaching, everyone gasped Cool.

"This is……"

The man in xuanyi remained motionless, standing firmly on the spot, his robe fluttering, it was Ye Haoran!

In an instant, a phantom of a giant beast outlined by white light emerged from behind Ye Haoran.

The ferocious aura of the prehistoric wilderness spread, with a heavy pressure on the head. The huge force that crushed the spine was only for a moment, but it receded like a tide. When the people affected raised their heads again, Ye Haoran stood at the other end, holding a person in his hand. It was broken, and there was no breath.The phantom behind him has disappeared, and the momentary coercion is like an illusion.

"It's a last resort, I really don't want to kill people." Ye Haoran's smile remained the same, his hands were red with blood from other people, his handsome face like a bright moon was dyed red, he looked a little strange, what he said But it made people look stiff and cold.Light-colored spiritual power swirls around his body, and there is a mysterious rhythm that seems to resonate with the Dao.

"Interesting." Zhou Feng's pupils shrank like a snake, almost furious.

Ning Shu snorted coldly, the wind spirit wrapped around his body, soared up into the air, the wind blade cut all directions, and the wind swept across the body to block Zhou Feng.

"Fifth-rank Spirit King!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

The person who can arouse the wind spirits of heaven and earth is... Zhou Feng's eyes showed shock, and his fighting spirit rose sharply.

"Very good. It's been a long time since I broke through to the fifth-order spirit king. I hope you don't let me down."

Ning Shu was reticent, so naturally he didn't want to talk nonsense, he directly mobilized his spiritual power, made a formula with his bare hands, and swept across with the invisible light blade, killing Zhou Feng who was approaching him.

The power was so powerful that they went back and forth several times in a while, and the two of them turned into a beam of light. The roar in the void was deafening, and the dharma light flickered, more dazzling than the sun.

"The battle of the fifth-rank spirit king is rare. The Lord of Fenglai City is not here. It is best to see the end of this battle." It is rare for disciples of ancient great religions to come here. On the Five Continents battlefield, this kind of desperate tactics is rare.

Now that several places are gathering in strange places, for some reason even the city lord has come to meet them. Now that the city lord is not here, will Da Neng leave the customs for a while? The fluctuations in this place have attracted countless powerful people to come and hide far away in other places , while inquiring about the identity of the person fighting.

Apart from Ning Shu, the most eye-catching thing is Ye Haoran. This man's face is like a bright moon. Even when he is a bloody opponent, he still smiles unabated. Looking at his expression, he thought he was drinking tea and drinking wine to have fun with others. This gesture made people from the same school or those who didn't know him admire and sigh, and it could not be described as horror in the eyes of his opponent.

"This Lingwang surnamed Ye is not simple. The disciple of Shenjianling hit the iron plate, but others are not so lucky. The swordsmanship of Shenjianling has been famous in Zhongzhou for a long time, but not everyone can break it."

Zhou Ling is indeed extraordinary, but it is Zhou Feng who is truly superhuman. Shenjian Ridge is much closer to this place than Shangqing Xianzong. It has reached the pinnacle, and there is an ancient Tengyun Snake as a spiritual pet, with a body like lightning and a sword intent that collapses into the sky.

There are very few spirit kings who are undefeated in ten moves in his hands. Ning Shu is the first one in ten years. The wind spirit body communicates with the heaven and the earth, and can resonate with the Dao, which is extraordinary.

It is worthy of being a disciple of the Xianzong of the Shangqing Dynasty.

"Rong Xuan, you'd better hide as far as you can, this person is hard to deal with, I can't take care of others."

It was Ning Shu who heard the sound transmission.

Rong Xuan, who was still watching the battle from the sidelines, narrowed his eyes slightly, standing beside Ye Tianyang, he was not affected by the killing even though he was in the chaos.

Ye Tianyang didn't leave, and there was no one from Shenjianling to find fault with him. It seemed that these people were competing with the disciples of the Shangqing Xianzong, but they just passed him. It must be something to rely on when you start a move. It seems that the Dharma Jue these people have learned should have a high status in the sect. They have repeatedly stated that this is just a dispute between disciples, and the sect will not come forward, but in fact the entire Shenjian Ridge is not even The core disciples have all been mobilized, and if they are not allowed to kill these, other disciples will come to them in the future." Shangqing Xianzong will not come forward, and if he kills what should not be killed, the retribution will accumulate on his own head.

I haven't seen you for six years, and I've seen each other with admiration.Rong Xuan glanced at him, then raised his chin at him: "Let you take a good look at how people die."

Ye Tianyang's face froze, he deliberately turned his face away, but Rong Xuan held his head and turned away.Then he closed his eyes.

"Others are pretending that they don't want to kill people, but you are the real one." Rong Xuan snorted coldly, and slapped Ye Tianyang on the head mercilessly, "It's unworthy!"

In fact, in this battle, even if a dead person wanted to take revenge, it would not be on Rong Xuan's head. The hatred was shared by so many people, and both Ning Shu and Ye Haoran were the first to bear the brunt. Holding grudges is also a very small portion.

"It's my apprentice who is worrying too much." Ye Tianyang said with a low eyebrow.

Rong Xuan handed the cup with the jade liquid to the side: "Go and buy another cup for Master, take it to Guanfeng Tower, and wait for Master there, and prevent other people from causing trouble by the way."

Ye Tianyang pursed his lips lightly, holding the cup without moving, he had a premonition that Master would definitely not stand by and watch.

"If you don't leave, I will immediately force you to kill as a teacher. I am grateful to you and don't want to implicate your disciples. Use your hands to kill them one by one!" Rong Xuan pointed to the disciples who were fighting in front of him, and said coldly to him .

Ye Tianyang's expression changed, and he was pushed out of the chaotic place by Rong Xuan's palm just as soon as he lost his mind.

If this guy doesn't leave, even if he kills someone, he will be tied up. Rong Xuan took out his Xuan-rank long sword and plunged into the chaotic place. He is very interested in the Sword Control Art of Shenjian Ridge, how could he let go of this rare opportunity.

Now it seems that Ye Tianyang's broken personality is not all bad, at least he has a good way of buying people's hearts, forcing Ye Haoran to show his true colors... Don't worry, when he can talk sweetly and stick to his heart, Rong Xuan will be able to retire. .As for now, since the disciples of Shenjian Ridge are still thinking about salvation, it is estimated that when he makes a move, as his apprentice, Ye Tianyang will not be spared.

Although Rong Xuan really wanted to know Ye Tianyang's real strength now, but Fenglai City is the territory of the Dayan God Dynasty, not to mention that his so-called elder brother has also arrived, the gap is really big, who knows what kind of tricks their clan is doing, Ye Tianyang It's best to hide your clumsiness, everything will be discussed after you really enter the Shangqing Xianzong.

But seeing his master turn around, Ye Tianyang quickly calmed down his grievance, but just as he flew into the crowd, he was held down by a fat hand and pulled into the darkness.

Ye Tianyang turned his head and saw that the tense strings of the coming person were loosened in an instant, Wu Daren put his index finger in front of his mouth, and then pointed to the pavilion above.

Ye Tianyang understood, and followed him upstairs, halfway there, he was taken aback, his hairs stood on end: "Who are you?"

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