A gust of wind came, and the roc's wings, which were like clouds hanging from the sky, suddenly fell down, sweeping away all the people from the three Qinglin sects around Duan Lingtian. Terrible power swept out, and many people were knocked unconscious.
The next moment, Duan Lingtian felt his body light up, but it was the roc that lifted him up.
"Moyu!"
At the same time that the Dapeng bird took off into the sky, Duan Lingtian grabbed his hand like lightning, grabbed Mo Yu who was close at hand, and pulled the Dapeng bird's back together.
"Escort Duan Lingtian to leave!"
Kaiyang Peak Peak Master ‘Zheng Fan’ and Tianji Peak Peak Master ‘Ke Zhen’ looked at each other, their bodies moved and landed on the Dapeng Bird at the same time, repelling all the elders of the three Qinglin Sects who rushed towards them.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a lightning-like figure flew from a distance and landed steadily on the back of the roc.
Seeing this person, Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically, "Zhao Lin!"
The person appearing on the back of the roc now is none other than the elder of the outer sect of Tianquan Peak, ‘Zhao Lin’, the Zhao Lin who has a huge grudge against Duan Lingtian.
"Duan Lingtian, you have ruined my son's life, I will send you back to the west right away!"
Zhao Lin had a look of madness on his face, and with a wave of his hand, a terrifying roar of Yuan Power swept towards Duan Lingtian with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.
In the void above Zhao Lin's head, the phantoms of 4,200 ancient giant elephants condensed and formed.
Zhao Lin has clearly broken through to the 'third level of peeping into the void'.
And displayed the ‘initial enlightenment trend’.
Duan Lingtian's expression changed drastically.
His soul skill 'Qian Huan' has no effect on Zhao Lin at all.
"Zhizhi~~"
The little golden rat flew out from under Duan Lingtian's long sleeves, turned into a ray of extremely fast golden light, and rushed forward, tearing the sky with the sound of thunder.
Above the void, the shadows of 4,500 giant elephants condensed and formed...
Today, the little golden mouse has also broken through to the 'third level of peeping into the void', halfway into the slight thunder potential, and moved accordingly.
boom!
There was a loud noise, a terrible blast of Yuan energy, the air flow swept through the air, turning into circles of ripples and sweeping out, and a terrible strong wind swept across all directions.
However, Zhao Lin and the little golden mouse were fighting each other, and the little golden mouse had a slight upper hand.
"who?!"
Zhao Lin didn't expect that there was a strong person guarding Duan Lingtian. His expression changed drastically. He saw the little golden mouse standing on Duan Lingtian's shoulder at a glance. His eyes were cold and he said, "Little mouse, you are seeking death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Lin raised his hand, and the spiritual sword appeared in his hand, ready to take action again.
"I think you are looking for death!"
But at this moment, a terrifying force swept out and landed on Zhao Lin, blasting Zhao Lin away.
Zhao Lin had no power to fight back, and his breath flew out like an arrow leaving a string.
It was obviously impossible to survive.
"Lin'er!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from high in the sky.
After the 'Elder Ming' discovered that Zhao Lin was seriously injured and dying, the 'Fifth Level Wind Concept' on his body cooperated with Yuanli to sweep away, temporarily repelling his opponent, flew out, and caught Zhao Lin.
"Zheng Fan, why did you want to kill my grandson?"
Elder Ming's eyes were extremely cold and stern, staring at Zheng Fan who was rising into the sky with the roc.
Just now, it was Zheng Fan who blasted Zhao Lin away with no mercy, shattering Zhao Lin's internal organs and leaving him unable to recover.
"Elder Ming, everyone in our Seven Star Sword Sect fought to the death today just to send Duan Lingtian away! And your grandson, for your own selfish gain, actually killed Duan Lingtian... Do you think he deserves to die?"
Zheng Fan's eyes were extremely cold and he shouted in a deep voice.
"Lin'er, is this really the case?"
Elder Ming's face changed drastically, and he looked at Zhao Lin in his arms, with a look of hatred that iron could not turn into steel.
call!
Peng Lao's wings that were like clouds hanging from the sky swept across, setting off a gust of wind, and his huge body flew out, making Duan Lingtian feel as if he was flying through the clouds.
The biting wind that hit his face almost tore him apart...
Mo Yu, who was standing next to him, looked extremely ugly.
Now, in order to lead them to escape, Mr. Peng did not deliberately slow down and flew at full speed.
"Duan Lingtian, Mo Yu, live well...the future of the Seven Star Sword Sect rests on the two of you."
Zheng Fan and Ke Zhen nodded to Duan Lingtian and Mo Yu, flew away from the Dapeng Bird, and pounced on the elders of the three Qinglin sects, starting a bloodbath.
They vowed to live and die with the Seven Star Sword Sect.
"No!!"
Seeing that Zheng Fan and Ke Zhen's figures were submerged, Duan Lingtian's face turned pale and ugly.
"not good!"
Suddenly, Duan Lingtian seemed to notice something, he was excited and looked into the distance.
There, a figure was rushing toward him quickly. The speed of the person's arrival made his expression change drastically.
Whoosh!
Behind the Dapeng Bird, the leader of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect, who was freed from restraints because of Elder Ming's hand, flew out with murderous intent in his eyes, following closely behind the Dapeng Bird.
"Duan Lingtian, you will definitely die!"
The voice of the leader of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect was as cold as a hellish Shura.
He followed Dapeng Bird just to kill Duan Lingtian.
You can imagine.
If Duan Lingtian does not die today, not to mention his uneasy heart, even the three Qinglin sects will definitely not have peace in the future.
Unfortunately, the speed of the roc was too fast. Even if he flew with all his strength, he was gradually pulled away from him.
"Damn it!"
The leader of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect looked extremely ugly, but he still chased after him desperately.
He didn't give up until the figure of the roc disappeared from his eyes.
"You actually let Duan Lingtian escape... Damn Linghu Jinhong, damn Seven Star Sword Sect!"
The leader of the Demonic Lotus Sword Sect suddenly turned around and returned to the top of Tianshu Peak of the Seven Star Sword Sect.
"Grandpa...that period of Lingtian caused our Zhao family to lose all descendants...Ke'er's treasure that passed down the family line was also destroyed by him...Grandpa, avenge Ke'er, avenge me..."
Zhao Lin lay in the arms of Elder Ming, struggling to speak. Before he could finish speaking, he took his last breath.
"Lin'er, Lin'er!!"
Elder Ming looked up to the sky and roared, his voice full of desolation.
"I, Zhao Ming, have devoted my whole life to the Seven Star Sword Sect... But in the end, my grandson was killed by the Seven Star Sword Sect's people, and my great-grandson was crippled by the Seven Star Sword Sect's 'hope'! Ridiculous, ridiculous... Hahahahaha
…”
Amid loud laughter, Elder Ming flew out and was at the side of the old man in gray, ‘Elder Xuan’.
Now, Elder Xuan was competing against three powerful people at the sixth level of the Void Realm, and was gradually falling into a disadvantage. Seeing Elder Ming approaching, he breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next moment, his expression changed.
Just because Elder Ming took action not against his opponent, but against him.
boom!
Elder Ming's palm, which contained the "Fifth Level of Wind Concept", struck Elder Xuan's body and seriously injured Elder Xuan, who had no defense against him.
"Zhao Ming, are you crazy?"
Elder Xuan's face was pale, his breath was weak, and his face was extremely ugly.
He never expected that Zhao Ming would take action against him.
Including the leader of the Guiyuan Sect, 'Lu Yuan', the three strong men of the three Qinglin sects who had just fought with Elder Xuan were all frightened by Zhao Ming's actions.
After a while, they finally reacted.
"Haha! Elder Ming, as long as you help us get rid of the Seven Star Sword Sect today, we, the three sects of Qinglin, are willing to accept you as the 'Dharma Protector Elder'!"
Lu Yuan laughed, and the scene in front of him surprised him.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuan and the other three took action again, cooperating with Zhao Ming and killing Elder Xuan in just a few breaths.
Elder Xuan, the most powerful person in the Seven Star Sword Sect, died.
He died in the hands of four strong men at the sixth level of the Void Realm.
"Zhao Ming!!"
Zhao Ming, Lu Yuan and others teamed up to kill Elder Xuan, which made Linghu Jinhong's eyes burst into tears. "Are you worthy of the cultivation of your great uncle? Are you worthy of the sect that cultivated you?"
"Zongmen?"
Zhao Ming laughed sarcastically and said: "What a sect! My great-grandson was deposed by the people of the Seven Star Sword Sect, and my grandson was killed by the people of the Seven Star Sword Sect... Since the Seven Star Sword Sect is unkind to me, then I will be unkind to the Seven Star Sword Sect."
Righteousness! Linghu Jinhong, die!"
As soon as Zhao Ming's words fell, it was like turning into a gust of wind, blowing away the clouds and mist from the sky and sweeping towards Linghu Jinhong.
Several other powerful men also rushed towards Linghu Jinhong.
"metropolitan!"
Everyone in the Seven Star Sword Sect cried out in despair.
"Hahahaha... I, Linghu Jinhong, will go ahead and wait for you all on Huangquan Road... You all, be prepared to face Duan Lingtian's wrath in the near future! Hahahaha..."
When Linghu Jinhong was killed, he laughed wantonly without any fear, leaving only tragedy and trust in Duan Lingtian.
boom!
With Linghu Jinhong being killed.
Fierce fighting, continue.
The ending is already determined.
The Seven Star Sword Sect was destroyed.
Far away from the Seven Star Sword Sect, in a vast desert, a huge figure with extremely fast speed swooped down and landed on the boundless land.
This is a roc bird. The roc bird's eyes are like lightning and very sharp.
"You two little guys, take care of yourself...the future of the Seven Star Sword Sect will be left to you."
The roc bird spread its wings and pulled the two people on its back to the ground.
The people being dragged now are none other than Duan Lingtian and Mo Yu who escaped from the Seven Star Sword Sect.
On Duan Lingtian's shoulder, the little golden mouse lay there listlessly.
"Mr. Peng, you..."
Duan Lingtian seemed to realize something when he heard the Dapeng bird's Yuanli condensed sound, and his expression changed.
Just when he was about to dissuade Dapeng from staying.
call!
The roc spreads its wings and soars into the sky like clouds hanging from the sky.
At the same time, a sound of Yuanli's condensed sound was clearly transmitted into Duan Lingtian's ears, "My life was given to me by the Seven Star Sword Sect... When the Seven Star Sword Sect is surviving or dying, I cannot stay out and stand by and watch. Little guy
, with your talent, your future is limitless..."
"You are the hope of the Seven Star Sword Sect!"
Whoosh!
Peng Lao left with his resolute will and his will to live and die with the Seven Star Sword Sect.
"Lao Peng!"
Duan Lingtian's heart trembled for no reason as he saw the roc soar into the sky and disappear from sight in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Duan Lingtian's mind could not help but flash through figures who generously died for him, causing his eyes to turn red again...
They all died to let him live.
A huge responsibility unknowingly fell on his shoulders.
It was like a mountain weighing down on him, making him unable to breathe.