Chapter 125: The edge of the vertical sword, Leng Hui, is stained with blood

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Above the void, monks from all walks of life gathered, enough to forty or fifty people, and they were watching the upcoming conflict with cold eyes.

Ye Ling and Wei Ran stood opposite Duan Hanzhang and Duan Hangui. Seeing Xu Nuo, Xiao Wu and Chi Feng Qilin being arrested and seriously injured, their hearts were filled with anger.

Zhao Xing was even more proud when he saw that the two of them had a feud, and said to Duan Hangui: "This man is not only arrogant, but also wanted on the Immortal Road. He colluded with the demon clan and took away all the Taoist treasures in the tomb of the Qingpeng Demon Saint."

"Oh" Duan Hangui raised his eyebrows. If it were anyone else, he might not care. But at the Demon Saint Tomb, except for the five-color divine light halberd, a heaven-level Taoist weapon that was snatched away by the Qingpeng Demon King, none of the sects got it. What a wonderful thing. After hearing Zhao Xing's words today, I remembered Ye Ling.

"So it's you. In that case, leave the Taoist artifact on your body and leave the East China Sea, and I can spare your life." Duan Hangui's tone was very calm but unquestionable, and he did not take Ye Ling seriously at all.

Ye Ling smiled instead and said: "Then I really want to thank you for your kindness in sparing my life!" Zhao Xing shouted: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and bring the things!" Zhao Xing deliberately curry favor with the young master of the Duan family. , stepped forward to grab Ye Ling's storage weapon. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer, a sharp air suddenly rushed towards his face. Then Ye Ling stretched out his hand a little, and a cold light flashed through, and a little blood pierced through. Touched Zhao Xing's forehead.

Zhao Xing's eyes widened, and he died on the spot in disbelief, and his body fell into the vast sea. Everyone present was silent, and then they reacted and started talking: "How did he do it? Why didn't I see him take action?"

"It's too fast, and it kills with one hit!"

"Zhao Xing was at the peak of Lingxu Realm after all. He immediately entered Yingchong Realm and died like this." Everyone looked at Ye Ling in disbelief, but Ye Ling just gently took his hand back and said: "Master has not yet Say something, why is a dog barking here?"

"Arrogant!" Duan Hangui's expression changed slightly, and his emotionless face gradually became cold.

Lang Qiran was about to scold him, but was unexpectedly held back by Duan Hanzhang. Lang Qiran was puzzled and looked at Duan Hanzhang, who winked, and the two of them took two steps back calmly.

But the other three Huang Ming, Yu Ye, and Wang Hongming couldn't help but be shocked when they saw Zhao Xing's death. They wanted to take revenge, but due to the strength Ye Ling showed just now, they said to Duan Hangui: "Young Palace Master, this person is still like this in front of you. You are so presumptuous, you clearly don’t want to live anymore!”

"Young Palace Master, if you don't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't know how high the sky is!" Duan Hangui's Tao power surged around his body, and he said to Ye Ling: "If you kowtow and beg for mercy now, I can still spare your life." As soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy struck through the air. Duan Hangui opened his eyes, and the protective aura was shattered by the sword energy. He then took a few steps back before standing firm: "Since you are seeking death on your own, I will make it happen." Kill you!" Duan Hangui reached out and made a move, and a long spear appeared in his hand, with fine Taoist patterns carved on it and bursts of Taoist rhyme.

Duan Hangui shouted softly, and swung his long spear to stab Ye Ling. The tip of the spear broke through time and space, carrying terrifying power.

qqxsnew Ye Ling was not in a hurry, and took one step forward. The wooden sword emitted a sword chant that resounded throughout the world. Following Ye Ling's self-created first sword move, he broke through the air with all his strength. A burst of sword energy collided with Duan Hangui. Together.

For a moment, the void shook, setting off a huge wave, and then Duan Hangui was seen flying backwards. Then he reached out and made a move, and the scroll in front of him was retracted.

His face was solemn. He had used 80% of his strength in the previous attack, but he was no match for Ye Ling. If he hadn't hastily used a defensive weapon, he would have been injured at this moment.

"Who are you?" Duan Hangui asked this question because he knew the young generation and the strong men from all sects, but he had never seen Ye Ling. His experience told him that the opponent in front of him was not Qing Yu. generation.

Ye Ling held the sword at his side, his eyes fell on Xu Nuo, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and asked in a solemn tone: "Who hurt them?" Duan Hangui did not answer, but Duan Hanzhang, who was far behind him, suddenly said loudly: "My brother is going to collect They were slaves, but they didn't know how to appreciate them, so my brother took action to teach them a lesson. Why do you still want to stand up for them?" As soon as he said this, Ye Ling's face turned cold, and he looked at Duan Hangui and said, "Damn it! " Duan Hangui heard this, but he didn't feel that Ye Ling was joking at all. His face was solemn, Taoist energy was exuding from his body, and he raised the long spear in his hand, causing the Taoist rhyme to flow.

Ye Ling took a step forward, and the sharp edges all over his body turned into sword energy that filled the sky, and he shot out vertically and horizontally. However, these sword energy was like floating cotton, swaying in the wind, and had no power at all.

But Duan Hangui didn't dare to ignore it. He was very panicked in his heart, and a bad premonition was rising. But with a move in his hand, a picture scroll unfolded from above his head, and the shadows of various rare and strange animals appeared around him.

Someone next to me said: "This is the mountain and sea map of Yuxuan Palace."

"Of course it's impossible. The mountain and sea map of Yuxuan Palace has always been in the hands of the palace owner. What he has in his hands should be imitation earth-level Taoist tools."

"So that's the case, but why is it like this?"

"The Map of Mountains and Seas is an ancient immortal artifact. It is said that the one from Yuxuan Palace is also a fake. This Map of Mountains and Seas sealed many strange beasts back then. When used, the strange beasts among them can be released to fight. Although this imitation map is weak in power, it is true. Same. You need to use this picture to capture the monster first, take its spirit and seal it inside, and then release it when the battle comes to fight with others."

"Sure enough, I seem to have seen all those monster lions and monster elephants." Ye Ling looked at the dozen monster beasts beside Duan Hangui and said coldly: "It seems that you have committed many crimes!"

"I don't think there's too many of you today!" However, in the next moment, the soft sword energy around him suddenly became sharp and slashed towards Duan Hangui.

Duan Hangui's expression changed, he raised his long spear high, and a wave of power spread around, resisting Ye Ling's attack.

But those monster beasts that had just been released were chopped into pieces by the sword energy, turned into a golden light, and returned to the mountain and sea map.

These monsters have already died, and only a wisp of their soul remains in the picture. Therefore, as long as the picture scroll is not destroyed, they will not die, but they will lose some power and will need a long time to replenish it.

At this moment, Ye Ling suddenly stepped on Xuantian's afterimage and moved closer to Duan Hangui. Then another sharp edge fell, and Duan Hangui was completely enveloped by the sword energy.

Duan Hangui let out a light drink, and the power came out from his long spear, opening the edge, and he hurriedly retreated, escaping the disaster.

But at this moment, the Taoist robe on his body was covered with sword marks and completely in tatters. Ye Ling stood in the void, still staring at him coldly. The cultivators around him were shocked. Most of them knew Duan Hangui's strength, but they didn't expect that in front of Ye Ling, a little-known sword cultivator, he had no power to fight back!

"It is said that swordsmanship has been declining for thousands of years and there are no successors. I think this is not accurate!"

"Where did this person come from? Is he a disciple of the Tongtian Sword Sect?"

"Impossible, I have seen the swordsmanship of Tongtian Sword Sect, and it is completely different from his." Just as Ye Ling and Duan Hangui were confronting each other, Wei Ran, who had been by the side, quietly came to Chifeng Qilin's side, and the Qingmu Dao emitted from his body, Wrap the three people with Taoist rhyme and heal their wounds.

Immediately afterwards, two natural forces captured the other two Yuxuan Palace disciples like tentacles, making them unable to move.

Although Duan Hanzhang noticed it, he pulled Lang Qiran away and watched coldly, with no intention of helping Duan Hangui.

Seeing Wei Ran throw two Yuxuan Palace disciples in front of Ye Ling, Ye Ling stepped over them and slashed them with sharp sword energy, and the bodies of the two disciples fell into the sea.

In the sea, a cuttlefish that had just eaten the body of a human monk was floating on the sea to rest. Suddenly, two more corpses fell down and hit him: "I, you...yo, stuff can really fall from the sky. "Bake!" Cuttlefish laughed loudly, swept away the anger of being hit, opened his big mouth and ate the bodies of the two monks.

Above the void, Duan Hangui saw Ye Ling killing his fellow sect member and shouted sternly: "Yuxuan Palace will never let you go!"

"I won't let you go either!" Ye Ling stepped forward, and the force of the sword behind him poured into the wooden sword, followed by a cutting edge. Duan Hangui fell into the sword energy before he could resist it.

Fortunately, the mountain and sea map on Duan Hangui's head was blocking his body. When the sword energy came, the mountain and sea map was unable to withstand it and suddenly tore apart. Duan Hangui hurriedly held a long spear, broke a way and escaped.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ling swung his sword, and another sword aura came towards him. Duan Hangui hurriedly raised his spear to block it, but unexpectedly, the sword aura directly cut the long spear into two pieces.

Duan Hangui spurted out a mouthful of blood, but hurried away without looking back. Huang Ming, Yu Ye, and Wang Hongming saw him next to them. With a thought, they blocked Ye Ling who was about to pursue him.

The three of them planned to work together to block Ye Ling and then leave, so that they would not be hurt and could also sell Duan Hangui a favor.

Unfortunately, things backfired as Ye Ling stepped on Xuantian's afterimage and slashed down with one sword after another. The three of them were instantly involved in the sharp sword energy.

Immediately afterwards, before the three of them could scream, they died and their bodies fell into the sea. On the sea, Cuttlefish looked at the three corpses falling from the sky, burped and said, "I can't eat anymore." Above the void, the monks were in deathly silence. Who could have imagined that this would be the result?

Duan Hangui had already fled far away at this moment. If Ye Ling wanted to chase him, he would naturally not let him escape. But Wei Ran said: "Yi Zi, there's no need to chase him, it's better to treat Xu Nuo and their injuries first!" Hearing this, Ye Ling put his sword on his back, raised his hands to Yu Guiwan and Li Guanqi, and left with Wei Ran and Xu Nuo. .

The monks watched Ye Ling leave, and there was a lot of discussion. Some people sighed: "There is such a sword cultivator in the younger generation. I don't know what kind of bloody storm it will cause!"