Chapter seven hundred and forty-nine open the killing ring!
There are many people coming to this area, and the Qingshan Sect monks are naturally the most numerous. Their sect is responsible for guarding this area.
"Damn it, Cui Wei is actually dead. This Zhang Ling is too arrogant. We, the Qingshan Sect, dare to kill him!"
This was a group of people, more than twenty in total, with very ugly faces. They had just received the news, and they did not expect that someone would be killed so quickly.
This group of people all stared in awe at a young man with a cold aura. He was Cui Li, the number one person in the Qingshan Sect. It could be said that his prestige in the sect was very high, and he was about to become an emperor.
Cui Li's face was gloomy, and his malicious eyes kept looking around, looking for traces of Dao Ling.
"Are you looking for me?"
A young man strode over, wearing black and long clothes. He looked at the group of them with cold eyes and said indifferently.
This voice came over, making them stunned. Cui Li's pupils tightened and shouted: "Are you Zhang Ling?"
A group of disciples of Qingshan Sect were stunned. They were encircling and suppressing each other, but this young man came by himself. What was he going to do?
"Are you here to kill me?" Dao Ling's whole body surged with a terrifying ferocity, and his eyes opened and closed with a murderous aura that shocked people's hearts.
"Nonsense!" Cui Li was furious and shouted: "How dare you kill Cui Wei, I will let you die without a burial place!"
"Come here and die!" Dao Ling glanced at them with cold eyes and shouted in a low voice.
A group of people from the Qingshan Sect were completely outraged. They were all furious. They felt that this kid was too arrogant. He alone wanted to challenge a group of us? Is he seeking death?
"You bastard, give me your life!" Cui Li shouted and rushed away. At the same time, his palms flew away, and the energy of the world suddenly rolled in, forming two huge
of handprints.
Two large handprints covered the sky, and the aura was extremely fierce, sealing the space and crushing towards Dao Ling's body.
Dao Ling snorted, and kept walking towards them. A silver war spear appeared in his hand, spitting out thick silver lightning.
When Cui Li saw this scene, he almost exploded with anger. This was Cui Wei's treasure, and now he was carrying it against him!
Dao Ling's eyes stood upright, his hair was dancing wildly, wisps of dazzling golden light exploded, the blood energy rolled away like wolf smoke, and the two large handprints were directly shattered.
Cui Li's eyes tightened, and a group of people from the Qingshan Sect looked shocked. Just now Cui Li had used a magical power, but the young man didn't even try to dodge, and directly blasted him away with his own energy.
"Come together!" Cui Li roared, feeling that this Zhang Ling was terrifying and not something ordinary people could deal with.
"Death!" The silver war spear held in Dao Ling's hand was stirred up by him. The sky and the earth rumbled, and the void collapsed as he stirred it up.
With a bang, the war spear rushed away, erupting with a thick silver lightning that penetrated the sky. Terrifying waves surged in and struck Cui Li's head.
This strike was frighteningly fast. Cui Li offered up a treasure cauldron to withstand the blow, but unfortunately he didn't look at Dao Ling enough. The cauldron buzzed as it was struck by the silver war spear, and then Dao Ling blasted out a
He punched Cui Li and sent him flying.
The hairs all over the bodies of those who were attacking from all sides were standing on end. Cui Li was the number one person in his sect, but he couldn't even withstand a single blow from the opponent. How strong was he!
Dao Ling looked at them with cold eyes and did not hold back at all. He raised his silver spear suddenly, and the world here suddenly trembled. Silver lightning swooped down, killing several people on the spot.
"Run quickly, inform the sect elders!" The hairs on their bodies stood on end and they turned around and ran away. They felt that they were no match for this young man.
"Keep them all!"
A cold light flashed in Dao Ling's eyes, and he rotated the war spear in his hand. The treasure exploded into hundreds of silver lightnings, killing the group of people.
Dao Ling held a blood-stained silver war spear and strode into the forest step by step, carrying a cold murderous aura.
"Come on, there was a battle there just now. Someone may have found Zhang Ling!"
"Hurry up, otherwise the reward will be taken away by others. This is ten thousand kilograms of divine source!"
These are five beings with powerful spiritual practices. They also came after hearing the news and wanted to capture Zhang Ling and go to the Zhou Dynasty to receive the reward.
"Eh?" A ferocious beast with a shining light all over its body and a single horn on its forehead saw a shadow coming over, covered in blood, and holding a silver war spear.
The five creatures also became quiet. Soon the young man came over and appeared in front of them. This made them very strange. Isn't this Zhang Ling? He came so arrogantly.
The unicorn ferocious beast couldn't help but said: "Are you Zhang Ling?"
Dao Ling's palm instantly stretched out and grasped its horn, causing it to roar: "Damn it, he is Zhang Ling, suppress him quickly!"
"Everyone get out of here!"
Dao Ling roared, showing his unstoppable courage. He immediately pinched its horn, turned it around, and smashed it towards the other four creatures.
At the same time, the war spear in his hand struck out, nailing a powerful creature to death in an instant. Blood spurted out as he pulled it out, and the war spear spun again and pierced the belly of a creature.
This was like a killing god rushing over. These five creatures had no room to resist in front of Dao Ling, and they were all chopped to pieces here.
"Quick, he is Zhang Ling, suppress him quickly!"
But it wasn't just the five creatures that came to kill them. Several groups of people rushed over from the surrounding mountains and forests. The leader was very powerful, much scarier than Cui Li.
A total of three groups of people rushed over. There was nothing to say. They launched their strongest attacks. Some people sacrificed treasures and smashed them at Daoling overwhelmingly.
The war spear in Dao Ling's hand was heavily inserted into the ground, with a fierce murderous aura. Facing the attacks from all around, he showed no fear and roared: "Come on, let me see what you can do to me."
what!"
His momentum is climbing, black and wild, and there is a very fierce murderous aura in his body, which is ready to split the sky!
"What a shameless person!" One person sneered and offered a pagoda to cover Xiang Daoling's head, trying to seal him into the tower!
"kill!"
Dao Ling looked up to the sky and roared, a thick stream of essence and blood rushed out of his body, shattering the clouds in all directions, and sending the pagoda flying backwards.
He made a fist seal, his eyes flashed with killing light, and he rushed out like a killing god. His mysterious power was so powerful that he struck with one punch, causing the space in front of him to buzz with a buzzing sound. Dang Chen and the others exploded.
There were many people coming this time, and there were people from afar who rushed out to join the crowd. Dozens of people were the first to rush forward, slashing at Dao Ling's body, and most of them sacrificed treasures.
Dao Ling's palm stretched out, destroying the eight wastelands, and suddenly struck the sword that was aimed at his eyebrows, directly breaking it. A terrifying breath spurted from the palm of his hand, shaking the man into blood mist.
His body was burning, like a Dharma image exploding, creating a series of ripples that made the mountains roar and swept across more than a dozen people.
Dao Ling went crazy with the killing, walking in blood, rushing inside, using all kinds of moves, and already killed more than a dozen people.
With a clang, a halberd struck Daoling's back, making a series of clanging sounds, which horrified the people around him. His body was so terrifying that ordinary treasures could not penetrate it and could only leave a blood mark.
"Get out!" Dao Ling turned around, grabbed the big halberd with his palm, and started turning it around, throwing the big halberd at the people who were killing him all around.
He punched out and swallowed mountains and rivers, causing terrifying waves, like a small sun exploding, creating a path of blood on the spot.
Others used treasures to attack Dao Ling's body, causing his body to shake. But unfortunately, they couldn't break Dao Ling's treasure body at all!
"Damn it, get out of my way!" A creature with terrible cultivation yelled: "Let me break through his treasure body!"
This creature rushed forward, stretched out its thick claws, and exploded with treasure. The claws evolved into a black giant hammer, knocking open the void!
The giant hammer came down through the air and hit Dao Ling's shoulder, trying to injure his body.
"Give me your life!"
Dao Ling's eyes stood upright, he was moving like a god or demon, his aura was overwhelming, he raised his fist and smashed it, directly hitting the black giant hammer and exploding it in the air!
The world seemed to be silent, and the remaining dozen or so people were frightened, and felt as if they were surrounding and killing a supreme figure.
"Zhang Ling, die for me!"
The void on Dao Ling's back suddenly cracked, and a war spear protruded from it, slashing out in an instant. The terrifying spear tip spurted air, making Dao Ling's back bleed.
His body shook, and he felt like his bones were cracking. Dao Ling's eyes tightened, and he tore open the void at once, crossing crazily into the distance.
"Damn it, you can't run away. There is no way for you to survive in heaven or on earth!" The elder of the Qingshan Sect roared to the sky, and with a terrifying anger, he chased after him angrily.