Linghu Heng had no choice but to bite the bullet and use his sword to climb above the Demonic Abyss. The tall and short old man had already been prepared, but when they saw that it was him, they both relaxed a lot. The short old man said with a relaxed look: "
It turns out it’s you, kid. You haven’t come to see me for so long. Have you forgotten what a bad old man I am?”
Linghu Heng smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, I was joking. I am in bad luck right now. I hope you two seniors will let me go."
The short old man was stunned and asked, "Why did I let you go?"
Linghu Heng had no choice but to tell what happened before, but the tall and short old man frowned more and more as he listened. After Linghu Heng finished speaking, the tall and short old man asked: "You mean someone deliberately framed you?"
Linghu Heng said helplessly: "That's right..."
Although the tall and short old men live in seclusion here, it does not mean that their IQs have also deteriorated. They have vaguely smelled the conspiracy. The tall and short old men murmured: "Is there someone else who is deliberately targeting our ancient sword sect?"
The short old man frowned and asked, "Did your kid offend someone?"
Linghu Heng was stunned for a moment, recalling his past actions, but he couldn't think of where he had offended anyone. Suddenly, he thought of Lingtian Palace. It was precisely because of his appearance that Fan Mu, the most promising candidate for the championship in Lingtian Palace,
After being defeated by him in full public view, the prestige of Lingtian Palace plummeted, and even the leader was taken away by Ling Yu, a disciple of Yaoshen Valley. You know, Yaoshen Valley is not a holy land famous for its martial arts, but you actually took the leader. What do you think of the world?
Does Lingtian Palace still need face? After going back and forth, the culprit was naturally pinned on Linghu Heng, who successfully blocked Fan Mu. In addition, Linghu Heng was indeed a wizard that the Ancient Sword Sect had not seen in thousands of years. He was only seventeen years old.
At the age of 30, he has already realized that the sword energy and the spirit-exploding body can be targeted, which makes sense.
Linghu Heng thought about it, and still felt that Ling Tiangong was the most suspicious. What's more, when he was watching the battle on the top of the main hall, he found that the disciples of Ling Tiangong were afraid of chaos in the world. Whenever a conflict was about to break out, it was Ling Tiangong.
The disciples were making noises, and the situation suddenly became uncontrollable.
Linghu Heng blurted out: "It's Lingtian Palace!"
Both tall and short old men cast sharp glances at him: "Lingtian Palace?"
Linghu Heng said what he was thinking. After analysis by the tall and short old man, it was true that the shadow of Lingtian Palace was everywhere. Although it was hidden deeply, it could not help but jump out and fan the flames. In this way
, the suspicion becomes even more serious.
The short old man said bitterly: "Forty years ago, if Lingtian Palace hadn't deliberately suppressed the intelligence and slowed down the rescue, how could our Ancient Sword Sect have suffered such heavy losses? My fellow disciples died in battle and were disabled.
Even the master died at the hands of the Demon Sect! How disgusting and hateful!"
Linghu Heng said with a wry smile: "Two seniors, the point is not here, but that I am being hunted to no end, so why can't you let me go? Let me find out the truth in the future and invite you again."
Comrade went to Lingtian Palace to ask for an explanation..."
Before Linghu Heng finished speaking, Luo Qian's voice came from behind: "Little thief, you can't escape!"
But the old man Gao said: "Don't be afraid. If you fight them, we will help you from behind, so they don't dare to mess around!" His cultivation has already reached the middle stage of the Mahayana, and his skill is so high that it is already one of the few in the world. Naturally,
Have the confidence to say this.
The short old man was also the one who was afraid of chaos in the world. Hearing these words, he also echoed: "Yes, with us raiding the formation, kid, you can fight with confidence!"
Linghu Heng knew that it was impossible to find a way out, so he had no choice but to turn around, facing Luo Qian and Ling Yu who were coming, holding the fairy sword in his hand, and began to slowly adjust his breathing.
Lingyu looked at the tall and short old men behind Linghu Heng. The faint pressure they exuded made him tremble. If Luo Qian hadn't been here, he might have lost the courage to face them and turned around and ran away.
Luo Qian said excitedly: "Did you see it? The little thief can't escape. The two in front are my famous seniors of the Ancient Sword Sect!"
Lingyu finally regained his breath, but his heart was still beating wildly. After all, not everyone can bear the pressure of the Mahayana masters, let alone two of them! Only Luo Qian is so nervous.
Only those who are good at it will be ecstatic and unaware of it.
There were two super thighs behind him. Linghu Heng was no longer afraid. He straightened his body and wanted to compete with them. But what he had to do at this moment was to gain an extra moment and adjust his breathing. He had just used the Sword Control Technique to catch up.
After walking for a while, there were several battles before, and there was not much spiritual power left.
As a result, the scene fell into silence for a while. Linghu Heng stood alone on the cliff, but Luo Qian and Ling Yu did not dare to move. The three of them faced off in a strange atmosphere, because they all knew
, if you don’t take action, that’s it, if you do, it will be a life and death duel, and none of the three of them will show mercy.
I don’t know how long it took, but people followed one after another. Seeing the strange confrontation between the three people, they didn’t dare to step forward and just watched from a distance. Yang Xianyang pulled Yang Zhishuang. Originally, he was far behind, but Yang Xianyang was
What kind of cultivation? It took only a quarter of an hour to catch up. When he learned that Linghu Heng had escaped to the Demonic Abyss, Yang Xianyang was shocked: "Why did he get there?" He didn't have time to think too much, and at the urging of Yang Zhishuang,
, Yang Xianyang hurried to the Demonic Abyss.
When Yang Xianyang pulled Yang Zhishuang and rushed to the trapped demon abyss, the entire trapped demon abyss was already surrounded by thousands of people. Yang Xianyang frowned, activated his sword control skills, and flew into the air to see clearly that Linghu Heng was talking to Luo
Qian, Lingyu is fighting vigorously.
Yang Xianyang was surprised: "Is that Luo Qian?"
Yang Zhishuang also recognized her senior brother. She knew about Luo Qian's cultivation. Originally, Linghu Heng couldn't beat Lingyu. If Luo Qian was added to the mix, wouldn't the result be obvious? Yang Zhishuang became anxious and said: "Grandpa
, think of a way quickly!"
Yang Xianyang smiled bitterly and said: "Grandpa can't help it. Grandpa is not the eldest here." What he told the truth is that it is not him who is the eldest here, but the tall and short old man who is the eldest, at least one generation older than him.
Yang Zhishuang watched the battle situation nervously, but found that although Linghu Heng was at a disadvantage, he was not injured, and his heart felt a little calmer.
I saw that Linghu Heng's "Qinglan Sword Technique" was so superb that he could not make any progress. Instead, he sometimes saw the right time to counterattack with one or two moves, but Luo Qian fell into a great crisis. This made Lingyu
Having to be distracted to save Luo Qian, Linghu Heng took the opportunity to get a chance to breathe. Under this cycle, the three of them were in a stalemate, and no one could do anything to the other.
Seeing the stalemate in the arena, the disciples of the Five Holy Lands were all anxious. Someone shouted: "Are you colluding to act? Two people hit one and the other one hits him back. You are really a waste!"
Some people fanned the flames: "They are unreliable, let's go together!"
Everyone clamored to come together, but when they were spread out, they shrank and refused to step forward. The man was anxious, and when he was about to speak, a burst of sound pierced the air, and only an "ouch" was heard.
The man covered his mouth and spit out a few bloody teeth and a pebble. The man looked around angrily and said in a sly voice: "Who plotted against your uncle?"
A joking voice said from the trapped demon abyss: "Your great-grandfather!" Judging from the accent, it was the short old man. He threw a few pebbles in his hand and looked at the disciple wearing the Lingtian Palace costume jokingly.
.
It turned out that the short old man had been paying attention to those who fanned the flames. As soon as he saw the clothes of Lingtian Palace, he used hidden weapon techniques and threw stones. His cultivation level was the best in the world, and the words of the people below could not escape his ears.
!
When the disciple saw that his intentions were revealed, he did not dare to say anything, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow his blood. However, some people were not afraid of death and used this to explain: "The Ancient Sword Sect is so rampant, really don't kill us."
Do you see it?"
The short old man was trying to find the speaker from below. The man was also smart. He hid in the crowd and deliberately changed his accent. For a moment, the short old man was itching his teeth.
When everyone heard this, their already sensitive hearts were repeatedly provoked, and they couldn't help it anymore: "Let's go together!" After that, more than ten people rushed forward, and the short old man was also surprised: "Are they really not afraid of death?
?”
At the critical moment, a huge shock came from the trapped devil abyss! The tall and short old man reacted immediately: "No!" They transformed and moved to the trapped devil abyss, shouting: "Yin and yang combine, disease
!" A visible spiritual power was sent from their hands, directly into the Demonic Abyss.
Everyone was stunned by the sudden shaking: "Is it an earthquake?"
Linghu Heng, Luo Qian and Lingyu turned a deaf ear and continued to fight fiercely. They all fought with real fire, and no one was willing to take a step back!
The vibration was quickly controlled, but the tall and short old man could not get out immediately! Everyone saw that the biggest obstacle had been trapped in a cocoon. After a little overcoming their fear, under the leadership of a certain Lingtian Palace disciple, they finally asked Linghu
Heng group rises up to attack!
Linghu Heng caught a glimpse of this scene during the fierce battle and was shocked: "What's going on?" The first reaction in his mind was: It's Lingtian Palace's fault again!
But at this moment, he has no choice!
It was too late, but soon, the first magic weapon was about to hit Linghu Heng!
However, Linghu Heng was unable to dodge under the desperate attacks of Luo Qian and Ling Yu!
Linghu Heng fell into the biggest crisis in his life!
At that flash of lightning, Linghu Heng suddenly caught a glimpse of the "Sword Control Technique of Dang Qun Demon" on the cliff. Although there was no moonlight at the moment, the sword technique had been deeply imprinted in Linghu Heng's mind.
Now I have used it without thinking!
"Sword against all the demons"!
"Gods cry and ghosts cry"!!
"Sweeping across Yunei"!!!
"Looking down upon all things"!!!!
"The sword rises to the sky"!!!!!
"Standing above the crowd"!!!!!!
"Turn the tide"!!!!!!
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The extremely domineering sword moves were unleashed one after another, and in conjunction with Linghu Heng's explosive spirit body that automatically exploded. Under the sword energy, everyone who besieged Linghu Heng was attacked to varying degrees! The fairy sword and magic weapon are there.
At this moment, everything is destroyed...
Luo Qian, who was the closest, suffered the greatest impact and was the most severely injured. Among them, Luo Qian was struck by Linghu Heng's sword energy, and his left hand was cut off with a sword. He was already injured, and seeing this kind of
The scene was so angry and frightening that he couldn't bear the blow and immediately fainted. Lingyu was struck on the chest by a sword. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly and managed to avoid the fatal sword, but he was also shocked.
He broke into a cold sweat and did not dare to step forward again. His chest was bloody and he was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was very skilled in movement and was able to forcefully break a path and escape.
Linghu Heng couldn't stop at all. He was now in a state of selflessness. At this moment, Linghu Heng only saw enemies. He wanted to use the fairy sword in his hand to kill all the demons!
Yang Xianyang was stunned. How could he not recognize this? This is the most famous "Sword Control Technique for Dangerous Demons" of the Ancient Sword Sect? Yang Xianyang had also learned this sword technique before, but he was not good at it. And Linghu Heng was using it at this moment.
His sword skills were more than a hundred times more exquisite than his! Yang Xianyang didn't expect that the day the "Sword Control Technique of Dangerous Demons" reappeared, he would be in such a situation today! And he never expected that a commandant with extremely good bones would be in such a situation.
Hu Heng actually brought him such big surprises one after another! Yang Xianyang already regretted why he didn't try his best to protect him...
Between heaven and earth, it seems that Linghu Heng has become a solo dancer. His domineering power and the power of his sword are as if they have been growing there since ancient times. They are so sharp and incompatible with heaven and earth!
No one dared to step forward, because as soon as they stepped into the circle that Linghu Heng was wielding, they would definitely receive a thunderous blow!
I don’t know how long it took, but I finally finished using the "Sword Control Technique to Conquer a Group of Demons", and Linghu Heng finally exhausted all his spiritual energy and recovered his consciousness. However, he forced the "Sword Control Technique to Conquer a Group of Demons"
His meridians have been seriously injured, and there is no trace of spiritual power left. This makes him want to fall asleep, and his eyelids keep drooping. Without the support of spiritual power, his body was floating in mid-air.
It also fell downwards, and below was the bottomless abyss of trapped devil...
Seeing this scene, Yang Zhishuang's face turned pale: "No!!!"
Linghu Heng heard Yang Zhishuang's call when he was about to fall into coma. He turned his head with great effort and saw Yang Zhishuang's pear-shaped face. He smiled sadly in his heart: "Farewell, my beloved girl..."
Drowsiness washed over him like a tide, and Linghu Heng lost consciousness...
When Yang Zhishuang saw Linghu Heng falling into the Demonic Abyss, she was so excited that she fainted again...
Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene. However, the tall and short old man who was closest at the moment could not come to the rescue because he wanted to suppress the Demonic Abyss! And Linghu Heng's psychic sword, "Wufeng" sword, was also unable to come to the rescue because of the pressure.
In conjunction with Linghu Heng's use of the "Sword Control Technique to Dangle Groups of Demons", the sword body was injured, and the sword spirit automatically went into seclusion for cultivation. At this moment, everyone watched Linghu Heng fall into the abyss!
Trapped in the Devil's Abyss, Trapped in the Devil's Abyss, once you enter this place you will never see the light of day again!
Wu Zhen shouted loudly; Taoist Taoist Taoist Lao was in tears; Yang Xianyang didn't know why, but tears were shining in the corners of his eyes; Su Wugou had a look of relief on his face; Qi Taiyi sighed secretly...
The brutality of this battle is evidenced by a song:
"Zongjian Xianjie Ren Xiaoyao"
No regrets in this life
Heroic and proud
Only for the beauty
Pride is as high as the sky
A brave man
Created by heaven and earth
Jian Dang group of demons and gods are shocked
A handsome young man
Holding the bloody sword of the setting sun in hand