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It didn't last for a long time. Just as Chen Luo was pulling Chi Tianze down, he heard a loud noise in the center of the building. Huge force mixed with terrifying coercion swept the entire building.

"What's going on!" Chen Luo's eyes widened in surprise, trying to control himself in the turbulent airflow.

Chi Tianze's face was serious, he squinted his eyes to look at the place where the explosion happened, and said, "The barrier is broken."

Chen Luo didn't know why the barrier was broken, but the sixth sense that saved him many times from the crisis kept warning him, which made him more dignified, and said directly: "Let's go over!"

As soon as the words fell, Luo Lingjian did not obey his operation, but fell straight down.

However, he was still in the heart-beating stage, and he couldn't move freely in this huge momentum.

For a moment, Chen Luo's mind went blank, and his rich combat experience in the past played a role at this time. He decisively retracted the long sword into his body, and instantly released dozens of spells below him, winning a moment of time in the air, and In the next second, a ghostly black figure of the Soul Devouring Sword appeared behind him.

"This is the breath of Patriarch Hanyi." Chen Luo said in a deep voice, "Brother Chi, do you know what happened? Why didn't he cover it up?"

Chi Tianze's face was solemn, but his figure remained stable in the turbulent air. He is also a person who is about to advance to the distraction stage, so naturally he won't be as embarrassed as Chen Luo.

"It's the head." He said, and immediately flew out without waiting for Chen Ling's reaction. "The situation has changed. Patriarch Hanyi directly fought with the head!"

Chen Luo was startled, and hurriedly said, "Catch up!"

The Devouring Sword caught up almost at the same moment, surpassing Chi Tianze in an instant.

The whistling wind wafted past Chen Luo's ears, and he became even more nervous. By now, clues were arranged and combined in his mind, and he already understood.

Fighting Jing Changdong at this time is definitely not a wise choice, Hanyi will spend a lot of energy explaining all this to the cultivation world, at least to Qingmiaozong, so why would he do such a thing that is not worth the gain.

Because he is not afraid, Jing Changdong will definitely die in his hands, but he will not lose at all, as long as he kills all the people here who may expose this matter.

Patriarch Hanyi has done too many things to keep his mouth shut, but to make everyone here to keep their mouths shut, to obey him, and make him the leader of the cultivation world and not just the Lingtian Sword Sect, strength alone is not enough.

Bloody, is what can make people shut up immediately.

Jing Changdong was an obstacle, and an obstacle that was difficult to remove, and the first thing Hanyi thought of after being poisoned was to kill him.As long as the other party dies, he can make up the reasons.

But why did he call the Blood Venerable?

The two top powers in the realm of comprehension fought against each other at high speed in the air. The air sometimes showed a brilliant color of spiritual power, but more of it was a frightening aura that continued to overflow.

The aura that belongs to the sword intent, the aura that belongs to the power to cross the catastrophe, and the aura that belongs to the fifth-rank Sanxian.Even Chi Tianze couldn't take it anymore, the area where they fought was already in ruins.

What's creepy is that despite such a big commotion, it's still quiet here.

Except for the disciples who were patrolling mechanically, except for the three of Chi Tianze who had just arrived, no one appeared.It is unreasonable for any monk to continue to sleep or practice under such a terrifying momentum.

But Chen Luo no longer had the time to think about these things.For some reason, Patriarch Hanyi had already shown signs of spiritual instability after being poisoned, but now he is fighting more and more fiercely. Jing Changdong had the upper hand just now, but now he is beyond his strength.

"Wait for me here." Chen Ling said in a deep voice, and then put Chen Luo on the ground, and the Spirit Devouring Sword landed in his hand, appearing on the battlefield between the two of them in an instant.

"A Ling!" Chen Luo yelled, frowning and looking around, but couldn't find a way to rise into the air to participate in that battlefield.

That was the battlefield for monks above the Nascent Soul stage. Only those who formed the Nascent Soul stage could control the flying sword in such a chaotic space, and only the monks at the distraction stage could float in the air by themselves.

There was no other way, Chen Luo gritted his teeth, avoided the spells that fell from the top of his head from time to time, and ran to the ruins to search.

Although he has only been here for half a day, he has roughly figured out the core area. At this time, he was specifically looking for the location of the rooms of the elders of various sects, and he really dug out a person.

This elder should be a demon cultivator. He has a pair of furry ears erected on the top of his head while he is sleeping. It seems that the prototype is a fox.

Chen Luo checked and found that the other party contained a medicine that he had never seen before. He frowned and pondered for a while, then he simply took out the medicine powder made from his own blood.

The Yaozu elder woke up in a daze, and after he regained consciousness, he couldn't hide the movement above his head.The elder's complexion suddenly turned bad. He already understood what happened. He didn't respond to such a big commotion, even his own house collapsed. What does this mean?

The Yaozu elder snatched the medicine bottle from Chen Luo's hand and said, "I'll be in charge here, you go call someone."

After all, there is no shadow.

In mid-air, Chen Ling did not enter the battlefield immediately, he began to circle around cautiously, looking for opportunities.

Because he and Huhu are master and servant, with just one thought, his figure is under the protection of illusion.As expected of the illusion of a mature Meihu, none of the two top figures in the cultivation world in the sky discovered that there was anyone outside the battlefield.

It's just that the more he looked, the more Chen Ling frowned.Jing Changdong's strength is not as strong as the ancestor Xuanyun's, but it's not too bad. Hanyi's cultivation base is advanced, and he has basically touched the upper world, but he is not too strong to be unreasonable.But the current situation is that Jing Changdong is being played by Han Yi.

It's just a game, Chen Ling can't see anything else.Jing Changdong's hard support was like a thin piece of paper under Han Yi's attack, and it could be easily wiped out without any force. Chen Ling, who was standing outside the battlefield, could clearly see the relaxed posture before he raised his hand.

What happened to Han Yi, Chen Ling suddenly felt a little annoyed and didn't ask Chi Tianze any more questions.

But the situation began to change, and Jing Changdong just blocked a flash of sword light, and Han Yi had already appeared behind him, the long sword rushed straight to his chest with the momentum of death, obviously he was tired of playing, and wanted to kill up.

"when"

With a crisp sound, this fatal blow was broken by Chen Ling. At the same time, the powerful force on the sword also destroyed the formation on Chen Ling's body, revealing his figure.

"Jun Lingyu." Behind Jing Changdong's voice was not the slightest surprise, "I thought you would definitely come."

Chen Ling's eyes were as sharp as an eagle's. He kept staring at Han Yi, who had stopped moving, and said, "I'm Chen Ling."

Chen Ling of Qing Miao Sect, not Jun Lingyu of Demon Cultivator.

Jing Changdong smiled, he squeezed the long sword in his hand again, coughed up blood, and said: "He was poisoned by Xuedan, and his spiritual body was unstable just now, but now he is getting stronger and stronger after fighting. , Xuedan had the opposite effect."

As soon as the voice fell, Han Yi laughed suddenly. With his laughter, the wrinkles gradually faded, the loose skin regained its firmness, even the beard on his face fell off, and his hair regained its luster , It turned out to be rejuvenation.

"Very good, very good! Jing Changdong! You have done me a great favor by letting that little girl harm me! Who would have thought that Xuedan could eliminate all the injuries in my body!"

Jing Changdong spat: "Bah, the sky has no eyes, and you, a villain, are proud of you!"

The young ancestor Hanyi looks very aggressive, and coupled with his personality, this feeling is magnified a hundred times: "Whatever you say, I will be the one everyone will hear tomorrow, eradicating the traitors in the cultivation world !"

"That's Jing Changdong, head of Qingmiao Sect!"

Ancestor Hanyi smiled triumphantly, his eyes went back and forth between Chen Ling and Jing Changdong repeatedly, and he even said with confidence: "Master Jing was bewitched by the demon cultivator Lingyu, and he became a demon Xiu's internal response, in order to poison the old man, took a lot of trouble to stun everyone. Fortunately, I was prepared to bring you people to justice and avoid a bigger disaster!"

Chen Ling stared at him fiercely, and his voice was full of threats: "It's enough for them to know that you are a traitor."

Han Yi smiled: "I am a traitor? What evidence do you have! Jun Lingyu, you personally want to take my life, does it mean that I am not in collusion with Moxiu!"

Chen Ling secretly absorbed the power from the Spirit Devouring Sword, and the bloody spiritual power was beating in his meridians. He suddenly felt that the surroundings were extremely quiet, and only his own voice was still ringing: "Then where is the Blood Lord? We are chasing Follow him to your place."

"Blood Lord?" Jing Changdong's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity. For some reason, his gaze that was fixed on Han Yi turned to Chen Ling, and he asked softly, "What clothes did he wear here?"

Chen Ling was on guard against the enemy on the other side. Before he could open his mouth, he heard a familiar voice coming from afar.

"The Blood Lord is dead! Hanyi ate him!" Chi Tianze flew over with a difficult Yujian, and in front of him, Chen Luo stood straight and shouted hurriedly, "Get out of the way! Hanyi is bewitched! "

"Sure enough, he's a child. He doesn't understand anything." Ancestor Hanyi smiled contemptuously, and as soon as he raised his hand, he condensed a spiritual power ball that was several times stronger than before, and was about to attack Chen Luo.

This kind of power was unprecedented in the cultivation world. Chen Ling knew that he could not resist the attack, so he hurriedly stopped it.

"Wait a minute! Don't you want my family heirloom jade pendant! I'll give it to you!"

"Oh?" Patriarch Hanyi turned his head and looked at Chen Ling as if he was interested, but he uttered a cold sentence with frowning eyebrows, "I'm not interested anymore."