Could it be said that Linglong is not dead?

In fact, Su Hanjin did not go fast. The steps she took were not large, and after each step she landed, she would slowly pause for a moment. Although she was walking on the ground, there was no sound of footsteps at all, as if she did not exert any force at all.

Behind her, on the hardest prismatic road of Yaoxianmen, there was an extremely deep footprint. Along the way, she saw too many Yaoxianmen disciples who had fallen in a pool of blood, and every corpse had traces of being rummaged, thinking about it, after these people killed people, they scraped away the treasures they carried with them. It's clean. The murderous aura rising from her heart, together with the pressure radiating from her body, stunned the monks in the field!

Everything was still, half a step Mahayana monk raised the big hand, the knife raised in the hand of the Dihua faction monk, the meteors that flew out of the magical medicine peak, the silver arrow shot from the magic weapon crossbow in the hand of Guiyuan, It's as if time has stagnated, and the flowing years are held in the hands. Those killings and battles have become a still painting. The living person in the painting is still full of vitality, but can only remain still and cannot get rid of it. The cage in the painting.

...

The visitor did not make any sound, but the ancestor of the Dihua School could clearly feel the murderous intent getting closer and closer, his whole person was suppressed, and his heart was clearly clenched by an invisible hand, but he was still struggling and beating wildly. He could clearly hear his heartbeat, which sounded like a drum that was getting denser, making him feel like he was about to explode with a bang.

However, the next moment, his murderous aura receded, and his heart suddenly loosened, only to feel that his back had been wet with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water. This kind of death is gradually approaching, and the feeling of a sharp blade hanging above his head makes people feel broken and crazy, but he can't do anything. Can't speak, can't move, can't even straighten one's spine.

Su Hanjin stopped, her gaze fell not far away, and she did not move away for a long time.

Although the corpses along the way made her feel heavy and depressed, they were far less powerful than the shock of that corpse mountain. In her mind, the situation at that time had already emerged.

The disciples of Yaoxianmen fought and retreated, and were finally surrounded by the Shenyao Peak. The lives of those disciples who had retreated to the foot of the mountain but had not had time to go up the mountain were harvested frantically by these people. In the end, the corpse was dragged to the side and piled up on a hill. After the Shenyao Peak was captured, I am afraid that the first fire that destroyed the Yaoxianmen would be ignited from the corpse mountain.

Su Hanjin also saw a familiar figure above the pile of corpses. That was the female disciple of Yaoxianmen, and she had also said a few words to her. Su Hanjin felt cold in her body, but a fire burned in her heart.

If she came here for a while, would Master Guiyuan and Master Zhang Ze also become part of this pile of corpses. Those deaths and darkness were burned to ashes by a fire, and nothing would be left in the entire Yaoxian Gate... …

The time of the sea world. The Sky Profound Sword Gate was also besieged. If they hadn't escaped smoothly at that time, would they have corpses all over the field?

Even in the sea of ​​clouds, a few days ago. Jin Zhongliang also wanted to destroy the Sky Profound Sword Gate! She couldn't imagine what would happen if such a situation really happened one day. Su Hanjin's nails were pinched into the flesh of her palm, and she was unaware of it at this time.

After a moment of daze, Su Hanjin's toes were a little bit. Standing up in the air, she was wearing a disciple's suit from the Sky Profound Sword Sect at this time. The golden ears of swords on the placket were glowing with reddish light under the afterglow of the setting sun.

She overtook everyone’s heads and fell directly next to Guiyuan. Su Hanjin stretched out her hand and tapped her fingers in the air, as if she had punctured a hole in the painting, and endless anger poured in from the pierced canvas. But not for everyone in the painting.

The disciples of Yaoxianmen were awakened from the vacancy, and the scattered figures froze in the air. I don't know who would take the lead. They walked towards Guiyuan's direction, and they stood silently behind Guiyuan.

Guiyuan had always been in extreme shock. He knew the martial costumes of the Sky Profound Sword Sect, and he also knew that the golden sword spike had a very high status in the Sky Profound Sword Sect. It’s just that although the Profound Sky Sword Sect shocked the entire sea of ​​clouds in the opening ceremony, everyone knows that although the Profound Sky Sword Sect has a strong backing, their actual strength is not strong. The head is only in the late stage of Returning Void, let alone other things. Disciple.

The backing of the Sky Profound Sword Gate is the leader of order Ling Tianhan. Now that the order is chaotic, the upper realm monks have blatantly intervened in the lower realm, and their masters are probably too ill-advised. As the person who establishes the order, there may be an accident. .

No matter who the person in front of him is, at least he seems to be innocent towards Yaoxianmen now. Guiyuan salutes the female nun in front of him respectfully. He just bends down and feels a gentle wind lift up his body, and he raises his head. Somewhat surprised he stared at the person in front of him. There was no pressure on him. If the Mahayana monks in front of him were still stiff, he would even think that this person would be a mortal. True immortal monks, even his master will exude invisible pressure, that is a high posture, the aura exuding from their bodies will make people unconsciously surrender and worship, but the female cultivator in front of her does not have the aura on her body. It's peaceful and makes people feel very close.

Only after the other party smiled faintly, after returning to the truth, she realized that her appearance was so amazing. Before she recovered, she saw her swinging a long sword in her hand, drawing a deep gully on the ground in front of her. "Guizhen Island Huangluo is here, who gave you the courage to attack Yaoxianmen!"

As soon as the voice fell, the remaining disciples of Yaoxianmen were all surprised and happy. Most of the remaining disciples here are disciples from Guizhen Island, and naturally know Huang Luo's name. Although the appearance and cultivation of the people in front of them are not connected, at this time, they have only one thought in their minds, "Saved!" "

Su Hanjin glanced at the monks coldly, and his eyes fell on the ancestor of the Dihua School who had broken his right hand in front. When she flipped her wrists, Wen Xinjian let out a soft groan, and the ancestor of the Dihua School who could not move suddenly weakened his knees and knelt to the ground.

"Say, who is your backer?" Su Hanjin's sword pointed directly at the half-step Mahayana monk who was kneeling on the ground, and she asked harshly.

The ancestor of the Dihua School coughed up a mouthful of blood, then he raised his head and sneered, "Mahayana monk? I haven't returned to the real world for a long time. Now the real world has changed. Our backer? We do have a backer, but it's not you. Can afford..."

He didn't finish his words, his voice stopped abruptly, and a hole of blood appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and instantly there was no sound, and his soul was gone. After the murder, Su Hanjin didn't look at him, but walked directly to the second half-step Mahayana monk. He looked at his clothes. He was the ancestor of the Tibetan Moon Sect.

She glanced at him and said lightly, "Say!"

At this moment, Su Hanjin's figure moved, and the next moment, she appeared in the middle of the crowd, with the hand of the head of the Dihua School under her feet. In his hand, he held a piece of sound transmission jade slip. With a snap, Yujian was crushed by the stepping on, and his hand was also crushed with bones and blood. The head of the Dihua faction Hualing let out a miserable howl, and the eyes looking at Su Hanjin were extremely resentful.

Nearby, a voice struggled and said, "Senior, this time the siege of the Yaoxian Sect, the Tibetan Moon faction cannot help but has been under the coercion of the True Immortal Realm cultivator. If it does not comply, the Tibetan Moon Sect will also be destroyed!"

It was Gu Mo, the head of the Tibetan Moon Sect. He knew that the choice he made might bring disasters to the Tibetan Moon faction, but he also knew what would happen to them if he didn't say it at this time. True celestial cultivators, it is quite easy to kill them! That Hualing also wanted to inform the true immortal cultivator, I am afraid that the other party has not rushed here, this side is already dead and clean, not to mention, those people, how can they care about their life and death!

Su Hanjin looked back and quietly took a look at the head of the Tibetan Moon Sect. The Tibetan Moon Sect had a good relationship with the Sky Profound Sword Sect in the past. When the Sky Profound Sword Sect was established, they also sent many people to help. Therefore, she still had a good impression of the Tibetan Moon Sect. She frowned and asked Xin Jian in her hand. After waving a cold light and drinking another person's blood, Su Hanjin said coldly, "Do you know what happened in the real world?"

"The juniors don't know much." Gu Mo felt that the pressure on his body was slightly weakened, and he replied respectfully, "The order is chaotic, and the cultivators of the true immortal realm have re-divided their forces. The Linglong Immortal and Yuechuan Immortal should have offended the other forces. , So they let us destroy Yaoxianmen and Kunlun. The people who besieged Yaoxianmen were led by Yunhai Cultivator Dihua and Zangyue. Kunlun was stronger than Yaoxianmen. Therefore, the only ones who attacked Kunlun were Magic Sword and Water. Liandongtian, there is another true immortal realm, if you can hold him, you will know the truth!"

"Because I feel ashamed in my heart, before leaving, I ordered the disciples not to be disrespectful to the bodies of Yaoxianmen disciples!" No disrespect to the corpses is equivalent to not being able to search for magic weapons. Since you can't grab magic weapons, the disciples will naturally kill people. They didn't have that much enthusiasm either. This is why Hualing said before that they did not do well in the Tibetan Moon Sect and would be punished by the above. When Gu Mo gave this order, he felt the sadness of the rabbit and the fox in his heart. He also felt that even if he robbed those things, there was no use, it was not annihilated.

At that time, many disciples in the door were dissatisfied, but at this time, this order became their hope to save their lives.

After Gu Mo finished speaking, he paused again. He noticed that Su Hanjin was wearing the robes of the Profound Sky Sword Sect. The disciple in the door has been notified to look for an opportunity to secretly inform the Profound Sky Sword Sect of this news, so that the Profound Sword Sect can make plans early."

Su Hanjin didn't know about this, could it be said that because Jin Zhongliang suddenly attacked the Profound Sky Sword Gate, that battle prevented the Tibetan Yue Sect disciples from appearing? But no matter what, she will leave the life of the Tibetan monk at this time. As for Dihua, she has killed an ancestor and head of Dihua. These people have slaughtered the whole family of Yaoxian, and now only the entire Yaoxian door is left. After more than three hundred monks, she will definitely not show mercy!

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