Lan Taozi's flying sword was blue in color, and it flashed like two giant dragons running side by side, roaring towards Fang Ling.

For Fang Ling, Lan Taozi can be said to have hated Fang Ling to the core. This kid not only made them make the Jiang Jian Sect statement severely hurt, but what is even more hateful is that he killed Lan Pingzi.

Although it was difficult to accept this fact, Lan Pingzi was indeed dead at Fang Ling's hands, which greatly damaged their vitality in the Jiang Jian Sect.

It can even be said that Lan Pingzi's death moved the foundation of the Sword Sect.

If Yan Shenzhou was not the passage of the sky, if Liu Qiushui had not established the Holy Alliance to attack the Six Sects of the Shroud God, if he had not been favored by Liu Qiushui, the life of the Sword Sect now would have been very sad.

After all, the Qianzhu Sect has two Yuanying ancestors, including Liu Liren, and he is the only one who can stop Jiang Jian Sect.

After receiving the news that his junior brother died at Fang Ling's hands, Lan Taozi made up his mind to kill Fang Ling no matter what, and avenge his junior brother.

Today, Fang Ling not only came to him, but also dared to make trouble outside the sect of the Jiangjian Sect. This is really unbearable.

So as soon as he took action, he went straight to Fang Ling's life.

But just as his sword light was about to fall in front of Fang Ling, the black demon flag in Fang Ling's hand shook, and a black light directly covered his sword light.

Lan Taozi's manipulation of the flying sword can be said to be extremely proficient. Although he did not condense the debut pattern, he was only one step away from condensed the Taoist pattern.

But at the moment when the black air enveloped his flying sword, Lan Taozi actually felt that his flying sword would not obey his orders.

How is this possible!

You should know that although the cultivators of the Langjiang Sword Sect also practiced other magic weapons and magic techniques, most of their cultivation is still on the flying sword.

The flying sword does not listen to his command. Lan Taozi has not encountered it before, but it only appears when he becomes the Nascent Soul Ancestor and fights with a cultivator with a higher level of cultivation than him.

This Fang Ling, he will not have a higher cultivation level than himself!

But at this moment, he had no time to pay attention to Fang Ling's cultivation. He quickly pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and Lan Taozi was about to take back his flying sword.

The flying sword and Lan Taozi were connected with each other in the past. In the past, it was just a thought to take back the flying sword, but now, no matter how he stimulated his mind, the flying sword seemed to be trapped in a swamp, and it was extremely difficult to withdraw.

Fang Ling smiled at Lan Taozi, who was desperately snatching the flying sword and said, "Since you want it, then give this flying sword to you!"

As he spoke, he saw Fang Ling shook the demon-control banner, and the black air instantly escaped from the flying sword.

Lan Taozi, who was overjoyed, felt that the flying sword fell back into his control, not only did not retract the flying sword, but instead slashed towards Fang Ling.

With his years of experience in fighting, life and death are often at this moment. No matter what purpose Fang Ling wants to release his flying sword, he cannot show mercy to Fang Ling.

It is better to start first. Only by killing Fang Ling first can you be serious.

But just as his flying sword slashed at Fang Ling again, a sword light as fast as lightning had already flew towards him.

This sword light was too fast for Lan Taozi, so fast that he had no time to react.

Before he could react, the sword light had already cut his into two pieces.

As a cultivator who has been practicing for many years, Lan Taozi didn't even think about it and urged the Nascent Soul to flee wildly. Now he already understands that this time he encountered a great disaster, and the only thing that matters is to save his life.

But there was nowhere to escape. Before his Nascent Soul flew out, a black air pulled his Nascent Soul into the Demon-Reward Banner.

As soon as a trace of fear arose in his heart, Lan Taozi felt as if he was dizzy and then he knew nothing.

The battle sounds very slow, but it only takes a blink of an eye. Han Zhengqun, who followed Lan Taozi, could clearly see the battle just now.

He couldn't believe his eyes, but the body of Lan Taozi who was lying in the river was told by facts that nothing was wrong.

Lan Taozi, who was regarded as his biggest backer, died like this.

In other words, he died in Fang Ling's hands with just one sword! This situation made him feel a little impossible, but Lan Taozi died.

"President Han, long time no see!" Fang Ling looked at Han Zhengqun, who was stunned and said lightly.

Han Zhengqun was a little awake at this time. He pointed at Fang Ling and said with a trembling trembling in his words: "You... you killed Master Lan Taozi just now!"

"Yes, Master Han thinks, should Lan Taozi be killed?" Fang Ling took a step forward and said calmly.

The sweat beads on Han Zhengqun's face dripped down. When it comes to the grudge between the Lance Jiang Sword Sect and Fang Ling, Fang Ling would never let the Lance Jiang Sword Sect go.

Compared with the entire Langjiang Sword Sect, Han Zhengqun valued his own life more. If he lost his own life, the countless thoughts in his heart at this time were how to escape from Fang Ling's hands.

"Who dares to make trouble in my hostage to the Holy Alliance!" A hoarse voice came from the water.

Accompanied by this sound, a short and fat man in a blue Taoist robe flew out. His life was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

When Han Zhengqun saw this person, he was overjoyed and said loudly: "Senior Lu Ying, this person is the person that Master Liu Sect hates to the core. As long as the senior captures this person, Master Liu will be happy."

The man known as Lu Ying smiled and just as he was about to speak, he saw Lan Taozi's body. In an instant, a shock appeared on his face.

You should know that the cultivators of the Yongsheng League stationed in the Langjiang Sword Sect have the strongest cultivation level. Now that Lan Taozi is dead, Lu Ying dares to show off his strength.

Just as Lu Ying was thinking about what to do, four or five Nascent Soul cultivators rushed out of the water. Following these Nascent Soul cultivators were the few golden elixirs and foundation-building disciples of the Lianjiang Sword Sect.

Although these ordinary disciples have average combat effectiveness, they have some people provoked them in the sect, so how could they not come out?

However, when they saw the corpse of Lan Taozi floating on the river, their faces became gloomy. Especially the disciples of the Langjiang Sword Sect, they had seen Lan Taozi. Knowing that this ancestor was related to the rise and fall of our sect.

It can be realized now. This senior who is related to the rise and fall of this family has been killed by others.

"You killed Lan Taozi?" Finally, after pondering for a while, someone asked Fang Ling in a deep voice.

The person who spoke looked in his forties, wearing thick clothes and linen, and looked like an ordinary village farmer, but the evil spirit that was revealed from his walking was a bit chilling.

Meng Qing, who was standing next to Fang Ling, woke up from his horror at this time. Meng Qing couldn't believe his eyes.

Lan Taozi, this almost seemed invincible existence when he attacked the Cainu Sect, was killed by Fang Ling with one sword.

The sword light really made Meng Qing not know how to describe it. Not to mention seeing it, he never thought that the sword light could be like this.

"Senior, this is the newly collected scattered cultivator Nanhu Qiaozi from the Hantian Sect. He is a mid-stage cultivator in the Nascent Soul."

Nanhu Qiaozi. Fang Ling had never heard of it. He smiled at Meng Qing, and then said to Nanhu Qiaozi: "I killed Lan Taozi."

The woodcutter in Nanhu had not taken action against Fang Ling, who had a dull look in his face. A trace of instinctive fear had already arisen in his heart. In addition to the momentum emitted from Fang Ling, he was instinctively a little scared, it was Lan Taozi's death.

A few days ago, because he was dissatisfied with Lan Taozi as the deputy leader of the Holy Alliance, he was on his head and secretly competed with Lan Taozi.

Although the result was that there was no winner. He felt that he was a little weaker than Lan Taozi.

What's more, Lan Taozi is a great elder of a sect, and there are always some inheritance things. So I am convinced by Lan Taozi, the deputy leader.

But now, Lan Taozi, the deputy leader, died! Although his spiritual sense did not feel when Lan Taozi died, Lan Taozi died after all.

It should not be difficult for those who can make Lan Taozi die to kill themselves.

So after hearing Fang Ling's clean and neat words, his expression changed and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, killing our deputy leader of the Holy Alliance is to oppose our entire Holy Alliance..."

"I'm here not to kill Lan Taozi!" Fang Ling waved his hand and said lightly: "I'm here this time just to flatten the Sword Sect. Get out of here immediately if you know the truth, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

The woodcutter in Nanhu had never been scolded like this. He looked at the several Nascent Soul Ancestors who had already arrived and said, "Since you are determined to be unable to get along with us in the Holy Alliance, then don't blame us for being cruel and ruthless in the Holy Alliance."

While speaking, he patted his sleeves and a large black net directly covering Fang Ling.

This black net seems to be nothing strange, but the entire net is refined by the Nanhu Qiaozi using the muscles of dragons in the Golden Pill stage. It can not only capture people, but also consume the energy of the captured person.

Nanhu Qiaozi has always cherished this black net. This time, if he hadn't regarded Fang Ling as his confidant enemy, he wouldn't have taken such a move.

Just as he took action, Lu Ying and others sacrificed magic weapons almost at the same time. Lu Ying sacrificed a green skull sword. As the sword light flashed, nine skulls rushed out of the sword light.

The other Nascent Soul Ancestors also used the strongest methods, the most powerful of which was a nine-story pagoda.

The pagoda is blue all over, and when it is sacrificed, it swells a hundred times, and a whirlpool-like suction force rises from the tower. Fang Ling is to pull him into the tower.

For a moment, the surrounding winds and clouds changed, and the rolling river water directly broke out with the whereabouts of these magic weapons.

Han Zhengqun held his hands tightly and kept praying in his heart, hoping that Nanhu Qiaozi and others would succeed in one fell swoop.

However, when he looked at Fang Ling, who was surrounded by various magic weapons, was still calm and composed, he felt that his prayers might be of no use.

Fang Ling was still holding the Demon Imperial Banner. When various magic weapons were about to fall, he waved the Demon Imperial Banner, and a black portal suddenly appeared in the void.

The rolling black light rushed out of the black portal and swept towards the pagoda and other magic weapons. The light in the sky instantly turned into a bubble.

The river water flowed again, and Fang Ling, who was standing on the river water, looked plain and stood proudly on the water.

"After today, there will be no Sword Sect in the world!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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