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Chapter 379: Cut off the flesh

"Tsk! This old man is not simple. He is about to take his true form. But for this eight-level expert, who is at the pinnacle of the Body Shaping Realm, to attack a junior like you, it is really shameless! Don't worry, it's okay. There are people in your realm. Then

The evil dragon is about to come back, if it weren't for his anger before leaving and destroying my spiritual formation restriction, why would I be in such trouble today?"

Zong Shou remained silent and allowed him to chatter. He first checked his body silently and found that the yellow dots that had entered his body before had been fused by nearly 70% without him noticing.

His physical strength has not increased much. At most, it has almost doubled compared to before. The rest is more of the potential within his body, lurking deeper.

Zong Shou immediately breathed a sigh of relief. What he was most afraid of was that old man Long Ying would ignore him and strengthen his body desperately. Then there would be serious trouble.

It's the best thing to do like this now, it's much better than his method of sealing the Lei Luan essence.

And inside the body, the original nine shadows have now changed into a total of eighteen. They are divided into two veins, flowing with the true energy.

It is obviously a dragon shadow. Taking into account the special condition of his body, it was temporarily added to him. I don't know what it is.

As soon as he thought about it, Long Ying already knew what he was thinking, and said angrily: "It's outrageous! Your master is a martial saint, how can your methods be comparable to that of a kid whose cultivation level is less than the seventh level? Master Wan

After years of accumulation, how can the experience be inferior to that of a little kid like you? If it was just a simple fusion, how could you not spare the effort to beat those three bastards to death?"

Zong Shou just pretended not to hear and suppressed the disordered energy with all his strength. Part of his mind was focused on the old man in Taoist attire.

The Xuanyin Dragon Sword just now was not completely useless. It cut a deep sword mark on this man's left arm. It cannot be healed until now.

The old man first glared hard at Long Ruo, who only had his soul left, and then directed his icy gaze towards Zong Shou.

The murderous intent flashed in his eyes, as if he was in a rage. However, after a few breaths, he gradually calmed down, perhaps out of concern for Long Ying.

"I am Linglie!"

He spoke with a calm expression, and then Master Linglie asked coldly: "I wonder why Your Highness would do such a cruel thing to my nephew? Could it be that you really don't take Lingyun Sect seriously?"

Zong Shou almost laughed out loud, and then he suppressed the cruel thoughts that were about to burst out of his chest. He suppressed them with force, and said coldly: "Those who kill will always be killed! Is it possible that only your Lingyun Sect is allowed to do so?"

If a disciple kills someone, we, the Sect Master, are not allowed to kill him in turn? I wonder what this means?"

Suddenly, there was a sense of imminent imminence in my mind. I remembered that it was like this in the previous life, and because of this, I had a grudge with the Lingyun Sect. In the God Emperor Game, I was entangled for nearly a month.

He glanced around again and saw the noisy figures at the foot of the mountain, and frowned secretly. Why haven't these people dispersed yet?

Forget it, forget it - "A good murderer will always be killed!"

Master Linglie sneered and his face was cold. But in front of a large crowd, he could not say the words, "This is the principle of our Lingyun Sect." If he wanted to kill people, he was worried about the Longying Martial Saint.

After a slight hesitation, another wave of force came and he forcefully ran towards Zong Shou and said: "It's just that today's matter, I still have doubts about who is right and who is wrong! Please ask the Zong City Lord to follow me to Yun Palace to find out what happened here.

, let’s talk about it after we figure it out.”

Hearing these words, before Zong Shou could react, Shui Lingbo over there chuckled angrily, like a silver bell. It resounded within tens of thousands of feet of the Julongshan Palace, showing a hint of surprise. .

Is this Linglie really thinking that she is a dead person? Just now she captured this man's body. Isn't this gesture obvious enough?

Master Linglie's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal: "This is the grudge between our Lingyun Sect and the Lord of Qiantian Mountain City. It has nothing to do with the way of life. Fairy Shui, please don't interfere. The matter involves the dignity of the sect, if If others dare to interfere, our Lingyun Sect will fight to the death—"

"So what if you don't fight to the death? Who do you Lingyun Sect think you are?"

Without mercy, he directly interrupted Master Linglie's words. Shui Lingbo said coldly: "I'm going to get involved in this matter! Very good, starting from today, I, the Dao of the Common People, will be with you. You Ling Yun, fight to the death!"

Master Linglie's face suddenly turned green and white, his whole body was trembling, his lips were pouting, but he could not speak.

At this time, Xuan Taiji also sighed: "Uncle Linglie, what happened today is the fault of your Lingyun Sect. Not to mention Cangshengdao, even I, Haoxuan Sect, will not sit idly by and watch!"

Su Chen also chuckled softly over there: "With the elders of the master's sect absent, Su Chen cannot represent the Sword Sect, so it's hard to talk. But I really want to see how your Lingyun Sect can block the world's mouth with the power of one sect. "

Master Linglie's breath was suffocated again, and he fell into silence, just at the moment of hesitation.

In the void, there was suddenly a loud "clang" sound. It was as if a powerful force hit the space here.

Under the mountainside, almost everyone could not stand and fell to the ground one after another.

The spiritual masters who were flying with their weapons were also unable to stabilize their bodies, and they all fell to the ground one after another.

Only those present who were above the seventh level could barely stabilize their bodies. Looking up, they saw a huge black crack suddenly appeared in the space above. A huge dragon head poked in from the outside, cold and ruthless. looked down.

The master of Linglie was originally very powerful, but when this giant dragon arrived, he couldn't even maintain his soul body.

I can only struggle to support myself under this vast dragon power.

Zong Shou's eyes suddenly flashed and he glanced at Long Ruo and Han Nishui. He once again clenched the Thunder Wing Sword with his right hand and resumed his murderous intent.

Just as he was about to take action, the voice of the old man Long Ying spoke again: "Unfortunately, this evil dragon will come too late. If you want to kill someone, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."

Zong Shouzheng was astonished. He suddenly raised his head and looked up. He saw a golden light streaking through the sky. In a moment, it reached the top of Julong Mountain. Inside, there was a young man with an eighteenth appearance. He is about 10 years old, but his aura is calm and restrained. Even though he is facing the real dragon above, he is still calm and composed.

After arriving, he first held a golden talisman in his hand and bowed solemnly upward.

"Junior Lingyun Sect Immortal Master Wuhua! I have seen Senior Longying. This is the letter talisman given by my Lingyun Sect's ancestor. I also ask the saint to take a look at it——"

In the air, Old Man Longying's words did not ring out. Instead, the golden letter talisman suddenly burned for no reason.

After a while, this space returned to silence again.

Master Wuhua was not surprised, and then looked at Zong Shoudao: "My sect disciple Long Ruo's physical body has been destroyed, and your highness must have finished his anger. What happened today is that our Lingyun Sect is in the wrong line, and it will definitely happen." There is a generous reward to make up for the loss of His Highness. As for the three Long Ruo people, they need to be dealt with according to the sect rules of Lingyun Sect, Shangxiao Sect and Danling Sect. I will give an explanation to Your Highness and everyone in the world——"

When he said the next few sentences, Wuhua looked at Xuan Taiji Shui Lingbo and the others.

The former is slightly nodding, showing satisfaction, and is polite and courteous. This is the style of the big school.

Even Su Chen stopped talking, and Shui Lingbo just snorted coldly. As long as Zong Shou couldn't leave the Qiantian Mountain City behind, she would not be able to help her.

Just showing his identity as the second generation heir of Cangsheng Dao can kill these three people on the spot!

Although I was annoyed in my heart, I could only remain silent. I secretly murmured, "What good is Tianshan City?"

If it were her, it wouldn't matter if she didn't want it. Wouldn't it be carefree to pursue the truth of heaven and earth?

But in her heart, she did not put the Tao of Common People, the concept of equality of all people, in her eyes. She started to practice, just to have more power for herself.

Zong Shou also frowned slightly. This was a shameless statement. He didn't want to kill anyone again. He just wanted to see what kind of explanation Lingyun Sect would give him afterwards.

At this moment, I just felt extremely emotional. From the corner of my vision, I inadvertently passed by the broken body of the black dragon among the rocks below, and I felt even more sad.

He remembered that a year ago, the seventh-order black dragon had bared its teeth and claws in front of him. This Long Ruo had already decided his future fate in just a few words, but a year later, he turned against him. He personally The sword can cut off the head of this black dragon. It can also determine the rise and fall of Long Ruo and even the Lingyun Sect...

It was also unexpected for him that the situation had developed to such a point where it was so unrelenting.

Could it be that reality and Lingyun Sect are naturally in conflict with each other?

Over there, Wuhua saw that everyone around him had no objections. He turned his eyes back, but his eyes were extremely complicated for a moment - endless regret, regret, annoyance, and shock, filling the depths of his heart, to name a few. , in the end he could only suppress it and bowed upward again: "I wonder what you think of the Dragon Shadow Saint?"

At this moment, the old man Longying had integrated all the dragon essence into Zong Shou's body.

Then the next moment, a crack opened in the sky again. A sword with a strange appearance suddenly fell from the crack. The sword's shadow flashed directly in front of Han Nishui.

——It was so fast that no one on the top of Julong Mountain could react, so they cut off the bodies of Han Nishui and Li Yuandan with one sword!

Then the shadow of the sword was inserted in front of Zong Shou again, shining coldly.

The voice of the dragon shadow also sounded again.

"Just follow the wishes of your ancestor, but these two people, since they have offended my disciples, don't even think about going back in the flesh! And if you can't get those things out, don't blame me, Long Ying, for turning against me!"

Another loud snort: "Let me tell you again! This kid is now my only disciple of Longying. If anyone dares to touch him again, I, Longying, will definitely destroy his entire family! Even if you are unworthy, please invite the World Master again It’s also useless!”

Master Wuhua's eyelids twitched, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He leaned over and bowed again, his expression calm.

(To be continued)


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