Chen Yue's face turned pale, and he was instantly enveloped in fear.
If that flying sword had hit his neck just now, he would have been killed.
Obviously, Huang Ling had no intention of killing him.
In the distance, the three masters of Ziyan Sect, Zhou Tai, Wu Sheng and Wu Xiang, were all frightened. No one expected that a cute and silly little girl would carry such a terrifying magic weapon.
"This...it's not my fault, please stop pestering me!"
Huang Ling wrinkled her garlic-like jade nose, turned around, waved her hands, and jumped away!
Chen Yue stared blankly at the jumping back, not daring to chase after him!
This girl with the seventh level of Qi control made him very afraid.
He has finally understood what Huang Ling said before. This girl is not stupid, nor is she talking nonsense. A person at the third level of Lingkong is really vulnerable in front of her!
"Get her!"
In the distance, Zhou Tai's face was livid, and he rushed out first to chase Huang Ling.
A strong man at the fifth level of the volley explodes at the fastest speed, like a stream of light across the void.
Wu Sheng and Wu Xiang did not dare to neglect and followed closely behind!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The sharp sound of breaking through the air was like an arrow being shot. Huang Ling turned around and saw three masters coming to kill her, and was frightened.
"Don't come here, or I will shoot you with my sword!" Huang Ling held up the sword bell and threatened. In the blink of an eye, the ordinary small copper bell turned into the thickness of a bucket. The bell core inside vibrated, making a majestic sword sound.
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"snort!"
Zhou Tai snorted coldly and slapped Huang Ling from the air.
The true energy quickly condenses on the palm of the hand and turns into a palm print.
The palm prints swelled in the storm, and in the blink of an eye they became ten feet long, carrying a terrifying oppression, which was extremely terrifying.
Huang Ling's face turned pale and she hurriedly activated the sword-controlling bell.
Clang!
The bell core flew out and turned into a flying sword that hit the Zhen Qi palm print.
Boom!
The palm print exploded, a terrifying energy storm swept across all directions, and the flying sword was flipped over and flew back into the copper bell.
Boom!
Lu's bell-like voice rang out, and Huang Ling was shaken backwards, her chubby little face instantly turning red.
Wow!
Without giving Huang Ling a chance to breathe, Wu Sheng slashed with his sword, and a terrifying sword energy nearly ten feet long came towards Huang Ling.
The petite Huang Ling looked vulnerable in front of him.
"You are so annoying! Don't force me!"
Huang Ling yelled angrily, and the imperial sword bell was aimed at the sword.
Clang!
The flying sword flew out again and collided with the sword energy.
The sword energy exploded and the flying sword flew back!
"snort!"
At this moment, a cold snort sounded from the left side. Huang Ling's hair stood on end and she hurriedly turned her head.
Zhou Tai was seen rushing to her side like a ghost.
Huang Ling hurriedly raised the sword bell and smashed it at it.
Boom!
Zhou Tai slapped the sword-fighting bell hard with his palm, and the terrifying vibration knocked the sword-fighting bell away!
Huang Ling's hands were split open by the shock, blood spattered, and her body flew out along with the sword-controlling bell.
Boom!
Plop!
Yu Jian Ling and Huang Ling fell to the ground almost at the same time. Yu Jian Ling rolled and got further and further away from Huang Ling. Huang Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and her face instantly became extremely pale.
"Where did you come from, and how could you carry such a terrifying magic weapon?" Zhou Taihan asked in a cold voice.
Wu Sheng and Wu Xiang supported Chen Yue and walked over. The four masters looked down at the girl coldly.
Pooh!
Huang Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered to her feet, clenched her fists, and trembled all over her body. Her big eyes swept across the four people coldly, and finally locked on Zhou Tai, saying fiercely: "You forced me!"
boom!
As the voice fell, a powerful aura burst out from Huang Ling's body, like a beast that had broken its seal.
Huang Ling's aura soared steadily, instantly growing from the seventh level of Qi Control to the fourth level of Xuan Liquid.
All four people's eyes widened in shock.
The cultivation level of the fourth level of Xuan Ye is naturally not enough in front of them.
But at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has reached the fourth level of Xuan Liquid. This is terrifying!
If they hadn't already known Ye Tian's true cultivation level, they would definitely find it unbelievable.
Huang Ling puffed up her cheeks, stared at Zhou Tai angrily, stretched out her hand to grab Yu Jian Ling in the distance, and grabbed Yu Jian Ling from the air.
The imperial sword bell quickly shrank and fell into Huang Ling's hand. Then, as Huang Ling urged it, it quickly grew in size. In the blink of an eye, it became over a foot tall, like a giant bell.
Huang Ling held the copper bell in both hands and pointed it in the direction of the four people.
As her true energy continued to be injected, the sword inside the copper bell made bursts of earth-shattering sword sounds.
Suddenly, the sword trembled violently.
Boo hoo hoo…
One after another sword energy flew out, shooting towards the four people like meteors.
The four of them all became pale. Even the powerful Zhou Tai did not dare to look down upon them, and they all used martial arts to resist the incoming sword energy.
Boom boom boom...
Suddenly, the terrible sound of the storm resounded throughout the world.
Countless sword energy flew out from the sword bell one after another, as if the sword bell contained a huge amount of sword energy, which was inexhaustible.
The four strong men in the volley realm were forced to retreat again and again, and retreat again and again.
laugh!
Suddenly, a sword energy grazed Chen Yue's abdomen, blood flew out, and Wu Yue screamed in pain.
laugh!
Not long after, a sword energy penetrated Wu Xiang's sole, piercing a huge bloody hole.
Two strong men at the third level of volleying could not withstand the attack of flying swords.
Wu Shengcai, who was at the fourth level of volley, was barely able to defend, and Zhou Tai, who was at the fifth level of volley, could only avoid its sharp edge for a moment.
"Who is that person? He's actually holding down four strong men from the Purple Flame Sect all by himself. It's so scary!"
"She looks like a little girl. She is not strong. What is strong is the clock she is holding!"
"What kind of magic weapon is that? How can it be so terrifying?"
More and more people were attracted to watch the battle from a distance, and they were all stunned.
A little girl with a fourth level of black liquid was fighting against four strong men in the volley level. This scene was simply dreamlike and incredible.
Zhou Tai's face turned blue and white in turns. Four people surrounded a little girl. They had already been humiliated and humiliated. They were also pressed down and beaten. This was absolutely a shame and a great humiliation.
"Spread out and let's see if she can take care of everyone else!" Zhou Tai shouted angrily through gritted teeth.
He was the first to change direction and go around behind Huang Ling from a distance. Wu Sheng, Wu Xiang and Chen Yue also decisively separated.
After the four people were scattered around, Huang Ling could only hold the sword bell and spin around in circles, and the attack density was greatly reduced. Moreover, activating the sword bell consumed a lot of money on her, and she gradually became unable to do what she wanted!
Zhou Tai found the right opportunity, jumped behind Huang Ling, and slapped Huang Ling on the vest.
Bang!
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Huang Ling flew more than ten feet away before hitting the ground, cracking the ground directly. Her petite and frail body lay on the ground and twitched. She tried to climb up several times, but failed to get up.
The imperial sword bell fell to the ground and quickly shrunk. It wanted to fly back to Huang Ling's hands, but was caught by Zhou Tai and suppressed in the palm of his hand.
Although the sword-controlling bell is powerful, without the stimulation of the owner, it is just an item after all.
"Catch him!"
Zhou Tai had no mercy and gave the order coldly!
Wu Sheng and Wu Xiang looked at each other and rushed towards Huang Ling like a corner.
Huang Ling glanced at the enemy, feeling anxious, angry, angry and resentful.