The other three people also glanced behind them without saying anything. Lin Bing, Luo Zeng, and Xiao Ding immediately flew in different directions. Seeing this, Chu Ge breathed a sigh of relief and jumped forward again by tens of feet.
However, after leaping tens of feet, Chu Ge's figure stopped again just like Wu Ling did before. Chu Ge stood in the wind and snow with a sword in his hand, looking forward with desperation in his eyes.
"When I worshiped at Xiyue Peak, my master said that I would never leave, never abandon any of my fellow disciples, and never abandon the feeling of being in the same sect!"
Chu Ge raised a smile that could make snowflakes eclipse: "Master, if I don't return to Xiyue Peak, I can only blame you, master, for passing on such a belief to me, but this is also mine.
Persevere, never give up, my way!"
Under the wind and snow, Chu Ge's peerless appearance was also covered by the wind and snow, but the wind and snow could not hide Chu Ge's absolute aura.
Sword God Peak Luo Zeng has always been a taciturn person, just like his name. Even though he came here, Luo Zeng rarely spoke, but not speaking does not mean that he has nothing to say, it is just that he likes to listen to his senior brothers talk.
Listening quietly, smiling quietly, like the flying snowflakes, always so quiet. Holding the sword and leaping out tens of feet, Luo Zeng also stopped, stood quietly in the wind and snow, and murmured softly:
"Although the dead master made many mistakes, at least he taught me a truth, protect what you value. Haha, I value Sword God Peak, I value Sword God Sect, and I also value these companions who accompany me to kill enemies in blood!
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"So, I'm staying!" Luo Zeng closed his eyes, his aura rising rapidly. He was waiting for the battle.
Lin Bing, anyone who sees him for the first time will think of one word: elegant.
His body was floating in the wind and snow like the wind. Lin Bian stood on the rock with a sword in his hand and did not leave. There was a great momentum coming from his body.
"The dead master said, don't abandon your companions, because those who abandon their companions are worse than trash. To abandon your companions means to abandon your life!" Lin Bing whispered: "So, I have been insisting, sorry Brother Wu Ling!"
"Because I am Xingchen Peak Lin Bing!" Lin Bing whispered, his temperament has changed, no longer the previous elegance, but as sharp as a sword.
Three soaring auras stirred the wind and snow in the sky. Xiao Ding also stopped, stood on the spot, holding his sword, turned around, calmly looked at the way he came from, and murmured softly: "We clearly agreed to separate and escape.
But I was left alone!"
"If I leave peacefully like this, wouldn't my master beat me to death!" Xiao Ding chuckled, his eyes always so indifferent, not afraid of the so-called life and death.
"When I joined the Sword God Sect, my master said that you will be bound to the Sword God Sect in this life, the kind of bond that will never break!" Xiao Ding chuckled: "So, I have the bond, and I am bound to the Sword God Sect.
How can you leave alone!"
"What do you think? Old man!" Xiao Ding chuckled and gently held the sword. The divine sword channeled the spirit. The sword vibrated slightly and made a sword roar. At the same time, a general trend emerged from Xiao Ding's body.
And rise.
Four general trends emerged from the four directions. Seeing this, Lin Bing, Luo Zeng, Xiao Ding, Chu Ge and others all smiled bitterly. These people wasted their efforts in vain.
In the wind and snow, Wu Ling was running his skills, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered towards Wu Ling crazily. With this short-term skill, Wu Ling recovered a lot of his aura.
Phew! Suddenly, Wu Ling raised his head suddenly, and even his breathing was no longer as smooth as before.
Dozens of terrifying auras swept over, and dozens of auras gathered together, like a huge mountain, falling directly on Wu Ling.
Bang bang! Wu Ling took a few steps back, looking at the dozens of figures emerging with a pale face. His eyes fell on the middle-aged man who was leading the group, lustful.
The coercion of the Spiritual Master Realm warriors spread, and the aura of fierce desire tightly locked Wu Ling. Just this aura of the Spiritual Master Realm made Wu Ling feel powerless.
"Leaving Duan Hou alone, you are quite courageous!" Lie Yu sneered, and a strange flame burst out from his hand, which turned out to be a sword.
"Kill!" Lie Yu shouted softly, and in an instant, dozens of bright sword lights shot out. The sword lights gathered together and directly enveloped Wu Ling's figure.
Without any way to retreat, Wu Ling struck out with his sword, and his sword intent exploded.
The sword intent destroyed several sword rays, but more sword rays passed through Wu Ling's body. In just a moment, blood splashed out wildly, and Wu Ling's whole body was covered with sword marks.
"Not bad sword intent!" Lie Yujian raised his eyebrows slightly and looked into the distance, where four auras were shooting out, "Are we going to die together?"
Li Lu's long sword was raised, and a bright sword light shot out, piercing the space and locking the front of Wu Ling in vain.
In front of this sword, Wu Ling felt powerless. This sword was enough to kill him.
"Is this the only way we can do it? We don't even have the strength to resist, but at least we delay time!" Faced with life and death, Wu Ling was not afraid at all, and even a smile of relief appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The shadow of death permeated the depths of Wu Ling's soul. In just a moment, the experiences of this life flowed before Wu Ling's eyes like a tide.
"There are three regrets in life. One is that I did not participate in the sect competition and bring honor to the sect. The other is that I did not see the rise of Luoxia Peak. The third is that I did not see the Sword God Sect regain dominance in the Martial God Continent!"
The bright sword light was getting closer and closer, and under this bright sword light, Wu Ling's will even began to blur.
"You are not afraid of life and death, but dying in such an embarrassing way is not as good as dying with great vigor!"
"Let life bloom with its final brilliance!" A figure appeared in Wu Ling's mind, a thin figure: "Sect Master!"
The closed eyes opened in vain, Wu Ling's originally hanging sword was raised again, and a sword intent that was even more terrifying than before exploded out of Wu Ling.
"With this sword, I merge into my life, and I merge into my sword intention!" With one sword, Wu Ling finally chose to resist when faced with the sword of a spiritual master-level warrior.
Although his resistance was ineffective, at least he made his life shine.
"Disciples of the Sword God Sect are not afraid of life and death, and disciples of Luoxia Peak are not afraid of life and death!" A cold shout suddenly sounded, and a general trend gathered around Wu Ling.
Relying on this general trend, Wu Ling's sword intent became more and more concise, and his cultivation level was almost at the peak of the first level of Lingzong.
"Disciples of the Sword God Sect are not afraid of life and death, and disciples of Xiyue Peak are not afraid of life and death!" A cold shout also sounded out, and a beautiful silhouette appeared in the sky, followed closely by a bright sword light.
"The disciples of the Sword God Sect are not afraid of life and death, and the disciples of Xingchen Peak are not afraid of life and death!" The general trend gathered, and a terrifying sword light broke through the space.
"Disciples of the Sword God Sect are not afraid of life and death, and disciples of Chaoyang Peak are not afraid of life and death!" This shout drowned out the roaring wind in the sky, followed closely by endless shadows of sword intent.
"Disciples of the Sword God Sect are not afraid of life and death, and disciples of the Sword God Peak are not afraid of life and death!" The fierce roar of the sword directly broke through the void, and the real sound wave spread.
Four figures shot out from different directions, and the sword light that followed followed them by dozens of feet, and Wu Ling's sword converged together.
Five general trends condensed out. This general trend represents the strength of the Sword God Sect, which has been going on for tens of thousands of years.
Five phantoms of sword intent condensed together and crashed down towards Lie Yu. This phantom of sword intent merged into the sword intent of the five people, and also merged into the power of the Sword God Sect.
Bang bang! The roar exploded, and the terrifying shadow of the sword and the sword light were wiped out at the same time. At the same time, the spatial wave spread.
Its terrifying force directly hit the bodies of the five Wuling people. Their figures immediately staggered, and like falling stars, they were thrown away and fell towards the ice sheet below.
Bang bang! The five people fell to the ice field, their bodies fell into the ice, and the biting cold river water directly submerged their bodies.
"Disperse!" Before the spatial wave touched the fierce desire, a shout sounded, and the spatial wave turned into nothingness in vain.
Stepping out with his sword in hand, he looked at the five people on the ice below with indifferent eyes as if looking at ants, and said calmly: "Even if your sect leader comes in person, I can't protect you!"
The down-and-out Sword God Sect can't even be considered a second-rate sect! The Lie Sun Sect can subvert the entire Sword God Sect with just four Spirit Master Realm warriors.
The biting and cold river condensed a layer of frost on Wu Ling and others. Wu Ling and others' spiritual energy surged around their bodies, breaking through the layer of ice and jumping up directly.
The five people's faces were extremely pale, especially because they all had several eye-catching sword marks on their bodies, and their blood that had not yet dripped was frozen.
"You still ran back!" Wu Ling whispered as he looked at the four people beside him, with a hint of helplessness in the corners of his eyes.
Hearing this, Chu Ge and the others smiled lightly and said, "Being charged with abandoning your companions is even more uncomfortable than death!"
"In this case, then the five of us will meet this old man!" It doesn't matter life or death. The five people who have seen through life and death are no longer afraid, and a general trend has gathered again.
"If they continue to grow, these five people will definitely have hope. Unfortunately, they should not destroy Lieyang!" A murderous intention burst out, and the aura of fierce desire has locked the space for dozens of miles around. The five Wuling people
Can't escape.
"That's all for a defeated sect!" Lie Yu raised his hand, and his invisible energy condensed in the void, transforming into a huge palm shadow.
Lieyu raised his left hand slightly towards the void, and the huge palm shadow crashed down, directly breaking the momentum of Wu Ling and others.
The situation was broken, and Wu Ling and the others stepped back several steps, blood gushing wildly. Could this be the true strength of the Spirit Master Realm?
A huge phantom of sword intent evolved. This was the sword intent that had evolved to its peak. It was a sword intent of fierce desire. Under this sword intent, several Spirit Sect disciples from the Lie Sun Sect had to jump to the ice field.
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"The sword intent that has evolved to its peak!" In front of this sword intent, Wu Ling and others felt powerless.
"We must not give up just like this!" Chu Ge whispered, a phoenix chirped, the cold air gathered, and a bright sword light turned into an ice phoenix with spread wings, shooting towards the fierce desire in the void.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Lie Yu raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, raised his long sword, and the shadow of his sword slashed downwards, "Die! Anyone who offends my Lie Sun Sect must die!"