Chapter 546

"Whoever stands in the way, die. "I Dedication""

The cold words fell, Ling Xian's long sword swept across, and the blood-red sword shone out.

brush!

This sword is extremely sharp, showing its edge, covering the dozen or so figures in the air!

Immediately, the expressions of more than a dozen cultivators of Pill Formation changed drastically, and they all moved to avoid them. No one dared to fight head-on.

Because in their perception, this sword is too terrifying.

The next scene also confirmed that their perception was not wrong.

I saw the sharp sword light whizzing past, rendering the sky blood red, and slashing on a ten thousand zhang peak in front. Suddenly, a sword mark appeared halfway up the mountain, and the upper half of the mountain collapsed suddenly.

This scene made everyone except Ling Xian have cold sweat on their foreheads.

A sword!

Just a sword cut off the mountains, how powerful is this?

"Now, do you still want to stop me?"

Ling Xian spoke lightly, his eyes with great majesty swept the audience, no one dared to look at him.

Those people looked sluggish, looking at the mirror-smooth incision of the mountain, with fear written on their faces.

No one spoke, and no one dared to look at Ling Xian. Only the light wind blowing and the heavy breathing sound were particularly clear in this space that seemed to be in a dead silence.

Ling Xian did not continue to speak. He held the blood-colored sword and stood proudly at the entrance of the hall. Just like a supreme god, just standing still, it also gives people a feeling of looking down on the world.

This made everyone present feel terrified, but when the suzerain died, how could these elders just sit back and ignore it?

"Kill my master of Tianxuanmen, do you still want to leave calmly?" a white-haired old man shouted fiercely.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man said coldly, "If you are allowed to leave safely, where will my Tianxuanmen face be?"

"Where to put it, I don't know."

Ling Xian glanced at everyone lightly,

Said: "I only know that if you don't let me leave calmly, then I will only go away in blood."

Desire for blood?

Do you mean to kill it?

Everyone present was stunned at first, and then they understood, and their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

However, they couldn't deny that the extremely terrifying young man in front of him had the capital to kill him!

"Damn it! Killing the Master Chief on my Tianxuanmen site, and now you dare to threaten me, you are too arrogant!" The old man was furious, but he didn't make a move.

The same is true for everyone present, everyone is very angry, but unfortunately, they dare not move.

This comical appearance of hesitating in anger and fear made Ling Xian laugh and shake his head, saying, "You know what your Tianxuan Sect leader is like, if you insist on putting it on my head, then I will I don't even bother to argue."

As he spoke, his smile gradually narrowed and turned cold.

"It's just a big fight."

The magic sword in his hand was glowing with blood, Ling Xian held the sword and pointed at the crowd above, freezing the space with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Immediately, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the elders of Tianxuanmen, and they couldn't help asking themselves, with their own strength, did they really stop this terrifying young man in front of him?

The answer is no, absolutely no.

Just because Ling Xian's aura was too terrifying, even though his sword didn't move, neither did anyone. But the invincibility that naturally exudes makes everyone panic.

"Looks like you don't have the guts to stop me."

Ling Xian smiled lightly and said, "The choice of a wise man, trust me, you will not regret today's decision."

After speaking, he rose into the air and walked slowly.

Such a relaxed and freehand look is like walking in his own back garden, rather than being in an environment that is hostile to him.

"Damn it, Master Chief has saved my life, I can't just watch him leave!"

A burly man roared in rage, and his fists fell like a hammer!

"boom!"

Like a mountain falling down, this blow is majestic and earth-shattering!

However, Ling Xian just flicked his sleeves before taking the blow. Then, the strong man was blasted out by him.

"It seems that there are still people who don't give up."

Looking around the audience indifferently, Ling Xian's wrist flicked, and Zhu Juejian displayed its mighty power again. That blood-colored sword radiated out of the world, with the potential to open the sky and split the earth, destroying the power of the Eight Wastelands!

In the previous sword light, he did not target those monks, so they could dodge. However, this time, he has locked those people firmly.

Therefore, when the sword light roared out, everyone's complexion changed greatly, and they were neither able to resist nor dodge.

The next moment, the sword light dissipated, and a bloodstain appeared on everyone's face.

"This sword is meant to shock, not kill."

Looking at the monks with fearful faces, Ling Xian looked indifferent and said, "Those who are sensible quickly retreat, or the next bloodstain will appear on your throat."

Hearing this, everyone present was trembling with fear, and they were extremely frightened.

They also knew very well that the reason why they could still breathe was because Ling Xian didn't want to kill them. Otherwise, just relying on the sword just now is enough to kill him.

Therefore, they all sighed and took three steps back toward each side.

Neither of them spoke, but this action undoubtedly revealed their thoughts.

Seeing this, Ling Xian smiled with satisfaction. He is not a bloodthirsty person, and killing the leader who wants to be detrimental to the Ao Xianzong is enough for the purpose of shocking.

The remaining group of people is nothing to worry about, even if they hold grudges, they dare not do anything to the Ao Xianzong.

Therefore, he did not intend to kill these people.

"Zhongtian, let's go."

After saying hello, Ling Xian smiled and strode forward.

Chu Zhongtian also had a smile on his face, followed behind him, and gave a ferocious look.

When the Tianxuanmen cultivators on both sides saw this, they all let out a long sigh, full of helplessness.

They want to stop, but they dare not stop. Therefore, the master and servant can only be allowed to leave calmly.

This scene made the group of disciples below clench their fists, feeling a great humiliation.

Since the Qingming Sect was destroyed, their Tianxuanmen has become stronger and stronger in the past few years, and their strength has become stronger and stronger. Looking at the surrounding five thousand miles, who would dare to provoke them?

However, Ling Xian killed the Lord of Tianxuanmen on the territory of Tianxuanmen. Right now, he left calmly in front of everyone's eyes, and no one dared to stop him. How could those people not feel ashamed?

However, everyone knew very well that there was only one result of stopping Ling Xian.

die.

Whoever stops them will die.

Therefore, everyone let go of their fists weakly, and could only watch helplessly, watching him leave calmly.

Seeing this, Ling Xian nodded in satisfaction. It is not that he is satisfied with his majesty, but he knows that Tianxuanmen has been completely shocked by himself up and down.

The same goes for the three headmasters.

This means that within five thousand miles around, no one dares to be detrimental to Ao Xianzong, at least not for a short time.

In this way, Ling Xian will naturally be satisfied and feel that he can leave with peace of mind.

"Myself, it's time to plan that chance."

The corners of his mouth were raised, Ling Xian transformed into Jiutian Divine Wings, and carried Chu Zhongtian away very quickly.

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