Chapter 202 The top five left the clan, Nan Ling Chi Luan

Style: Fantasy Author: Four-eyed scholarWords: 2150Update Time: 24/01/18 06:22:11
"Okay! You are worthy of being the elder of our Qianyuan Sword Sect! Don't be afraid of demons and kill them with anger!" Chaotian Jian saw the crowd of responders and was very satisfied in his heart.

Even though four elders died in front of them, the elders of his Qianyuan Sword Sect still had their blood intact!

This is the style of a large sect, a strong sect spirit!

Chaotianjian glanced at the elders who made petitions one by one, and finally narrowed his eyes and said: "Junior Brother Qi, Junior Brother Qin, Junior Brother Yan, and Junior Brother Chu, the four of you will rush to Daliang together with Junior Brother Ding. Destroy that Demon Tiexiao! You must capture this Demon’s head during this trip to avenge your fellow sect and boost the prestige of our Qianyuan Sword Sect!”

Qi, Qin, Yan and Chu all came out and stood on both sides of Ding Liu. They bowed and clasped their fists and said, "I will take the order! I will definitely return with the head of the devil!"

"Okay, I am waiting for your triumphant return! You can set off now! I will use the demon's head to pay homage to the four fallen elders!" Chaotian Jian said with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yes! I'll set off right away!" Ding Liu said with strong murderous intent in his eyes.

"Set off!"

As Ding Liu drank, Qi, Qin, Yan and Chu followed Ding Liu, left the hall and flew directly into the air.

The cultivation levels of these four people, Qi, Qin, Yanchu, are actually the same as Ding Liu, they are also at the peak of the ninth level of the Void Realm! However, in terms of seniority, he is hundreds of years older than Ding Liunen.

As his senior brother, Ding Liu led the team to kill the demons, and Qi, Qin, Yanchu and the others had no objections.

Chaotianjian suddenly sent five people at the ninth level of the virtual realm to fight against Daliang, and they were also afraid of losses. This time, he just wanted to kill Tie Xiao in one fell swoop, even if he was overqualified and underused, it didn't matter.

If the Immortal Soul Realm wasn't related to the foundation of the sect and it was a battle of life and death for the sect, he would usually not take action. He would have wanted to go there in person and crush the head of Tie Xiao.

In the Great Spirit Continent, there is not only the Qianyuan Sword Sect, but also not only the Zhengdao Ling Sect, but also the powerful Demon Sect!

There was an agreement between the major top forces that unless it was a life-and-death battle for the sect, the ancestors of the Immortal Soul Realm were not allowed to get involved!

If strong men in the Immortal Soul Realm could intervene in worldly disputes at will, then it would be impossible for the major forces to be so prosperous now.

After all, a being as powerful as the Immortal Soul Realm can kill hundreds of miles with just a wave of his hand, leaving no chickens or dogs behind! If this was done at will, all the disciples of the major sects would die? No matter who wins, the future of the sect will be lost!

There is no successor, so why not play with a hammer?

In the sky above the Qianyuan Sword Sect, five streaks of light burst out.

A cold light flashed in a pair of clear eyes, and then the woman with black hair and black skirt took out a strange, translucent black disk from her arms.

Buzz!

The woman's soul consciousness surged and disappeared into the black disc.

Not long after, the soul power on the black disc swayed, revealing a picture of light and shadow.

A naked, long-haired, muscular middle-aged man was soaking in a pool of black water, with an evil smile in his narrow eyes.

"Nan Ling, what do you want from our sect?" the middle-aged man asked with a slight smile.

Nan Ling said quickly: "Sect Master, five more first-class elders came out of the Qianyuan Sword Sect today! The disciple saw that the leader is none other than that old guy Ding Liu!"

"Or heading towards Dongzhou?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows.

"The sect leader is wise!" Nan Ling said hurriedly.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes, pondered for a moment, and asked strangely: "These old immortals from the Qianyuan Sword Sect, have they taken the wrong medicine? How could they send so many people into the virtual world to Dongzhou? Could it be that they have taken the wrong medicine? Could it be that something good was born there?"

"This disciple cannot find out. However, I feel that these people are far away from the Great Spirit Continent, which is a good opportunity for our sect to take the opportunity to kill them!" Nan Ling said with a cold and murderous look in his eyes.

Her parents both died at the hands of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, so she hated the people of the Qianyuan Sword Sect deeply.

If it weren't for the Qianyuan Sword Sect, she wouldn't have become an orphan without a father and mother at the age of six.

Thanks to the current master of the Demon Sect, she was able to survive in this cruel world of martial arts.

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, smiled evilly, and said: "You are right. Whenever there is an opportunity to clip his wings, I will not miss it. You continue to stay nearby and keep an eye on me. If you have any news, I will report it to our sect." . This sect has its own arrangements for hunting down these first-class elders."

Nan Ling hurriedly said: "Sect Master, Nan Ling wants to follow! The disciple knows that he is not strong enough to participate in such a battle, but even if he just watches the people of the Qianyuan Sword Sect being killed from a distance, he can understand the disciple's heart a little bit. I hate you so much! Please ask the sect leader to fulfill my wish!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Nan Ling, hatred is your most powerful motivation, but you must not let the hatred in your heart dominate you. Although we are demon cultivators, we also need to guard our hearts. Your original heart! If your original heart is uncertain, it is difficult to achieve great things. The power of hatred can only be used as a driving force for your practice. You must not let it become the whole of your life! Otherwise, you will not be able to achieve greatness in this life! "

Nan Ling said respectfully: "Disciple, please remember the patriarch's teachings, but I have waited twenty years for this opportunity. I really don't want to miss it! I also ask the patriarch to help me!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "If you want to go, then go. You go to Tianluo Lake, and I will ask Chi Luan to pick you up."

Nan Ling was overjoyed and said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Master!"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, and the light and shadow disappeared.

Nan Ling didn't dare to delay, turned around and hurried away in the direction of Tianluo Lake.

When Nan Ling arrived at Tianluo Lake, a charming woman wearing a red robe and long fiery red hair was already waiting for her.

"Senior Sister Chiluan!" Nan Ling shouted happily.

The red-robed woman chuckled and said, "Stop chatting and follow me. If it's too late, you won't be able to catch up with Yao Dao and the others."

Nan Ling looked excited: "The sect leader actually sent Senior Brother Demon Sword to take action, so this attack is absolutely safe!"

Chi Luan narrowed his eyes and said: "In the final analysis, our sect's background is not as good as that of the Qianyuan Sword Sect. Since the sect leader has decided to take action, he must kill him with one strike without leaving any trouble. Only by taking action with the demon sword can we ensure that no accidents will happen!" "

Nan Ling said solemnly: "The sect leader has thought carefully! Senior sister, let's set off quickly! Thank you, senior sister!"

Chi Luan smiled slightly, and suddenly a light and shadow flashed behind him, and a pair of flame wings stretched out.

"Walk!"

Chi Luan took Nan Ling's hand and moved it like a shooting star, traveling hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye!

The speed is simply staggering!

Dongzhou, Daliang, inside Qingyu Palace.

It wasn't until morning time the next day that Liang Xuan reluctantly left Tie Xiao's chest.

Half a year is approaching, and she is getting less and less of this warm chest every day.

"Your Majesty, how about I pass the throne to sister Liang Ying? I want to come with you!" Liang Xuan suddenly said as she stood up.

Tie Xiao shook his head and said with a smile: "The imperial way is your way. Following me will only mislead your Taoist heart. In this way, your martial arts future will not be long-term! If you have a heart, then practice hard, I I’ll wait to meet you at the top!”