Hearing the sound coming from the void, everyone was suddenly stunned.
Lin Cangxue?
The Legend of Dongling three years ago.
Why is she here?
While everyone was in shock, they saw a graceful figure coming through the air, with white clothes floating, black hair flying, and a face that was stunning.
There is a cold murderous intention between his eyebrows, and when he waves his long sleeves, he looks like a fairy in the dust.
Lin Cangxue in white!
In the field, Lin Huang was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed...
From the moment Cang Xue Sword appeared, Lin Huang knew that the once legendary Dong Ling had returned. Lin Cang Xue, who had been silent for three years, would wield Qing Feng again.
Afterwards, Lin Huang became a little worried.
Now that Lin Cangxue has stepped into this place, it will be difficult for her to get out.
Lin Cangxue's figure paused, then landed in front of Lin Huang, looking at the young man covered in blood. There was a hint of wet red in his cold eyes.
Lin Cangxue brushed Lin Huang's hair and straightened the latter's messy robe, then smiled lightly and said: "Sister is here, there is no need to run away now!"
Lin Huang's nose suddenly felt sour, but there was a smile in his eyes.
"There are more than seventy warriors here, I need time to break through the ring maze!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
"unnecessary!"
Lin Cangxue smiled slightly, "Sister, just kill them all!"
Lin Huang frowned and saw Lin Cangxue's face was indifferent, her brows as delicate as Yuandai were full of strong self-confidence, and she was as high-spirited as an untouchable bright moon.
"Lin Cangxue, is it really you?!"
In the field, a monk reacted, looked at the woman in white who suddenly appeared, and asked doubtfully.
"It's me!"
Lin Cangxue replied, and then turned around. As she waved her jade arm, the three-foot green blade on the ground returned to the latter's hand. The moment the long sword was held, a terrifying murderous intention erupted from Lin Cangxue's body.
diffuse out...
"You... weren't you crippled?"
A warrior shouted, his brows furrowing even more tightly. At this moment, the goddess-like woman in front of her exuded a powerful aura and an astonishing murderous intention.
This makes it difficult for people to connect her with Lin Cangxue.
Even three years ago, Lin Cangxue was a legend of Dongling.
Even though she once killed Tian Yuan with Earth Yuan.
Even though she once showed her invincible edge in the battles between four sects and ten dynasties.
But she has declined.
She has been silent for three years and no longer shines. She is as desolate as a pheasant. She has long been forgotten by everyone and no longer has the name of Dongling Legend.
But……
Why is this woman in front of me Lin Cangxue?
So high-spirited.
Such unparalleled elegance.
The white clothes are fluttering, like a moon fairy coming to the dust. The green hair is slightly raised, outlining the graceful and beautiful figure. A pair of clear eyes reveal a sharp edge that no one dares to look directly at.
Lin Cangxue glanced at the crowd, her cold voice was like jade beads falling on a plate, and as she swung her long sword, her momentum rose like a dragon, "Because, I am Lin Cangxue!"
Everyone's expressions were shocked.
They suddenly discovered that Lin Cangxue at this moment was actually in the seventh level of Tianyuan.
Everyone present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The young appearance was actually at the seventh level of Tianyuan. How could he be so arrogant when he returned three years later?
He is worthy of being the first person in Dongling legend.
"Even if you are a legend of Dongling, even if you come back again, do you still want to rely on your own power to resist me?"
In the field, someone said angrily.
Now there are more than seventy Tianyuan here. Even though Lin Cangxue has the reputation of being a legend, he still wants to live here.
But just before the man finished speaking, Lin Cangxue raised her eyebrows slightly, and the Cangxue Sword suddenly flew out, and in the blink of an eye, it brought back a head.
Everyone’s expressions changed drastically…
Unexpectedly, Lin Cangxue was more powerful than they imagined.
In the field, Lin Cangxue wiped the edge of her sword, raised her eyebrows and stared at everyone, and said coldly: "Your own disciples are not strong enough, and they were killed by Xiao Huang. You are just bringing the blame on yourself. If you want to kill Xiao Huang, have you ever asked
Me, Lin Cangxue?"
"This son has killed too many people, has cut off all ties, and is about to become a demon that will cause harm to the Eastern Spiritual Realm. I am just doing justice for heaven, so why am I wrong? Even if you are Lin Cangxue, how can you dare to protect him like this?"
In the field, Qianyin Valley elder Su Nan opened his mouth to reprimand, his wrinkled old face full of coldness. He was also in the seventh level of Tianyuan and was not afraid of Lin Cangxue at all.
"Protect?"
Lin Cangxue was stunned for a moment, but then she revealed a bright smile, "If I don't protect him, who will I protect?"
"In this case, don't blame us for being unjust. Even if you rise again, we will do justice for heaven today and kill your Lin brothers and sisters here!"
Su Nan said with an upright expression.
In the blink of an eye, the more than seventy warriors present revealed a powerful aura, which surged like a tidal wave and flooded the entire jungle.
In the middle of the field, Lin Cangxue suddenly smiled.
Smiling extremely brightly.
It's also extremely cold.
The long sword in his hand made a roaring sound...
"I have no intention of letting you go. Since you are confident of killing me, I will use your blood today as the corpse that I, Lin Cangxue, will trample on in the first battle three years later!"
As soon as the words fell, Lin Cangxue's face suddenly turned cold, and an astonishing murderous intent erupted. The long sword in his hand glowed like a phoenix roaring.
"Ten thousand swords unite!"
Just as Lin Cangxue chuckled, the ancient trees and jungle instantly turned into powder, and thousands of sword energy immediately appeared in the dark void, and then condensed into one and headed towards everyone to kill them.
In an instant, the war broke out again.
Lin Cangxue was like a thunderous giant, rushing into the battlefield. The long sword in her hand seemed to be invincible. As soon as she swung it, some heads rolled down.
The more than seventy warriors also killed Lin Cangxue at the same time, vowing to make Lin Cangxue, who had returned from Nirvana, suffer another defeat.
Lin Huang also summoned up all his strength and charged into the battlefield with two swords in hand...
The night is dark!
But in Tianlong Mountain, the sword light was dazzling, shining like a rainbow in the void, and also reflecting the frost-white falling head.
In the battlefield, Lin Cangxue was dressed in white and walking forward with a sword in her hand. As she moved, blood flew all over her body and heads rolled down. She was like a graceful dancer, and every move was pleasing to the eye.
It's also scary.
The battles of more than seventy Tianyuan merged together, and the terrifying aura was like the tide of the vast ocean, one after another, overwhelming Lin Cangxue.
However, the latter is still so indifferent.
Still so fierce.
In the bloody battlefield, there are thousands of swords unified.
The falling snow reflected Lin Cangxue's figure in the world, making the latter even more dazzling.
The sword returns.
It has the image of a phoenix.
A long sword shuttled like a dragon, and wherever it went, people's heads were like grass.
There were more than seventy Tianyuan warriors, terrorizing Lin Cangxue. However, they were suppressed by the latter, and were frightened by the snow-white figure.
Wherever the white clothes and blue silk hair reach, no one can stop her.
That three-foot green front is even more invincible.
Even Sunan, the elder of Qianyin Valley, could not get close to Lin Cangxue. When the old figure was like a goshawk attacking Lin Cangxue, the latter raised his eyebrows and raised his hand, and killed him in the air with a sword.
.
In just half a quarter of an hour, Lin Cangxue killed half of the warriors present with one sword strike.
But her snow-white dress was not stained with blood.
Everyone looked at the woman's cold appearance, as if they were seeing a ghost, and their hearts were filled with fear.
Is this Lin Cangxue?
Is this what Dong Ling Legend represents?
How could a warrior from the seventh level of Tianyuan be so terrifying? His arrogance and authority actually resembled that of a Wuhou.
Behind Lin Cangxue, Lin Huang, who was still fighting, was also a little shocked.
This sister of mine is really terrifying.
Thinking of this, Lin Huang burst out laughing...
In the field, Lin Cangxue's long sword kept moving, and in the blink of an eye, she killed all the warriors present without even a chance to beg for mercy.
In less than a quarter of an hour, blood and flesh were scattered all around, with only dozens of people left gasping for life.
Lin Huang had stopped, panting and staring at the battlefield with a smile on his face, "These old dogs really think they have no backing, don't they?"
However, just when Lin Huang was relaxing, a shocking wave suddenly came from the air, heading towards Lin Cangxue.
"careful!"
Lin Huang's expression changed drastically, and he rushed towards Lin Cangxue. From the astonishing fluctuations, he actually felt an aura comparable to that of Wuhou.
In the field, Lin Cangxue smiled slightly, feeling the power coming quickly behind her, and murmured to herself: