Chapter 1453 I Will Give You a Chance to Survive

"The Ruyi sect is gone..." Ming Qinglin felt a little lost for a while. For ordinary cultivators, ascending to the fairyland is the greatest pursuit in life.

However, Ming Qinglin, who was frustrated in the bliss island, always regarded returning to the Ruyi sect and enjoying the worship of many fellow sects as something that must be done in this life.

As a result, now Liu Lang told him that Ruyi Sect had disbanded.

Where does he still have a sense of presence?

The only spiritual pillar collapsed in an instant. At this moment, the future that Ming Qinglin could see was to continue to be his gatekeeper on Bliss Island in obscurity until his life energy was exhausted.

"Then who are you?" After a long silence, Ming Qinglin suddenly raised his head, looked at Liu Lang coldly, and asked. He originally thought that Liu Lang was from the same family as himself, but from Liu Lang's tone, it was obviously not.

"My name is Liu Lang, and I am the elder of the Floating Cloud Sect." Liu Lang said bluntly.

"Floating Cloud Sect?" The Floating Cloud Sect had just established a sect, and when Ye Qingsui was in charge, it was also at its peak, but later, each generation was not as good as the next generation, and hundreds of years ago, it had become the weakest sect in the cultivation world.

Prior to this, Bliss Island had not even gone to the Floating Cloud Sect to select disciples. Its strength can be imagined.

Therefore, Ming Qinglin, who entered Bliss Island hundreds of years ago, has never heard of the name of Floating Cloud Sect. However, Liu Lang just said that the one who ordered the attack on Bliss Island was Fuyun Sect. People have a great relationship with the disbandment of Ruyi Sect.

"You guys killed the suzerain and elders of Ruyi Sect?" Ming Qinglin asked sharply.

"To be precise, I killed it alone." Liu Lang replied.

"Very good!" The disbandment of the Ruyi Sect left Ming Qinglin with nowhere to vent his depression. When he heard that the righteous master was standing in front of him, how could he calm down any longer? Get it for me!"

Following his order, a dozen or so Bliss Island disciples immediately started to attack.

"Old Wei, look at your performance!" Liu Lang hugged his shoulders, and had no intention of doing anything. Wei Shengjin came along with great difficulty, just to test the power of the immortal soldiers. Immortal soldier, I am afraid that he can only be crushed, so it is better to give him a chance to show at the door.

"Please!"

Wei Shengjin's yellow rank fairy soldiers flickered, and countless afterimages immediately wrapped his and Liu Lang's bodies in the middle.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

Accompanied by several screams, the dozen or so Bliss Island disciples who had just surrounded them flew out immediately, some of them were decapitated, and some were missing arms and legs.

As a felon who had been imprisoned in the 18th floor of hell for 10,000 years, Wei Shengjin was not a good person. Even though he was usually laughing and joking with Liu Lang, when he really did it, he was ruthless.

Seeing that Wei Shengjin beheaded several people with a wave of his hand, Liu Lang frowned slightly.

He never liked to kill.

However, thinking of the countless disappearances in the Bermuda Triangle before, Liu Lang felt that these people deserved to die.

Liu Lang is almost certain that the ship missing in this area,

The plane and the dead people are inseparable from the people in front of them. They guard the gate of Bliss Island. If anyone breaks in, they will definitely be killed.

But even killing ordinary mortals is a bit beyond the bottom line.

Therefore, Liu Lang didn't stop Wei Shengjin. He watched Wei Shengjin go around and patch up those disciples of Bliss Island who were seriously injured and survived, ending their lives.

"You, do you know who we are?" A dozen of his subordinates, all of whom had reached the Profound Core Realm, all died in an instant. Ming Qinglin backed away in fright, looking at the vicious Wei Shengjin, asked in a trembling voice.

In terms of cultivation, he is comparable to Wei Shengjin, but the weapons in his hands are far from Wei Shengjin. As a disciple of Bliss Island, Ming Qinglin's knowledge far surpasses those cultivators of the mortal sect.

He has already recognized that Wei Shengjin is holding a fairy weapon, and with his strength, he is absolutely unable to resist it.

Since he couldn't beat it with his own strength, he could only use the name of Bliss Island.

"Isn't it Bliss Island? What's the big deal." Wei Shengjin said with a sneer. After dealing with more than a dozen disciples of Bliss Island, he felt even more that Bliss Island was vulnerable.

Maybe Liu Lang didn't need to make a move, he could level the Bliss Island by himself.

"You know this is Bliss Island, yet you dare to kill?" Ming Qinglin said in disbelief. In his opinion, Bliss Island is a giant that no one dares to touch.

"It was you who asked them to do it first, and my companions just fought back in self-defense." Liu Lang laughed, "Just like before when Ruyizong killed Fuyun Mountain, if you really want to avenge Ruyizong, you should go out of Bliss Island instead. Because Bliss Island is the culprit."

"you?"

Ming Qinglin was speechless for a while, in fact, he also understood that there are often great battles between cultivation sects, there is no right or wrong at all, if you die, you can only blame yourself for your lack of strength.

But it's about yourself, and you can't take it lightly.

"Great Elder, kill this kid too!" Wei Shengjin was excited, pointed at Ming Qinglin, and asked for Liu Lang's opinion.

The back of Ming Qinglin's neck felt cold, and he couldn't help but backed away for several days.

However, he didn't dare to run away. As the gatekeeper of Bliss Island, once outsiders were allowed to enter Bliss Island, the only result would be death! The vortex behind him is the bottom line he must hold on to.

"The Profound Core Realm is perfect, so it's a pity to kill it like this?" Liu Lang said, holding his chin.

"Then capture him alive and let him lead us!" Wei Shengjin said vigorously, before Liu Lang could speak, he suddenly started. Go straight to Ming Qinglin.

In terms of cultivation, the two are comparable, and both are at the Great Perfection of the Profound Core Realm.

However, Wei Shengjin has a yellow rank immortal soldier in his hand, so his combat power is naturally much stronger.

More importantly, the beheading of more than a dozen people just now has left a great psychological shadow on Ming Qinglin. As a powerful force that all mortal sects dare not provoke, the disciples of Bliss Island do not have many life-and-death struggles Opportunities can be said to be flowers grown in a greenhouse.

Ming Qinglin was completely shocked by Wei Shengjin's aura.

Therefore, facing Wei Shengjin's attack, he didn't even dare to fight back, but just dodged left and right.

"boom……"

After only two or three encounters, Ming Qinglin was knocked to the ground by Wei Shengjin's kick, and Huang Jie's long sword was placed on Ming Qinglin's neck in an instant.

"How is it? Great Elder, am I okay?" Wei Shengjin looked back at Liu Lang and asked.

"Not bad." Liu Lang nodded in satisfaction, walked in front of Ming Qinglin, pondered for a moment, and said, "Ming Qinglin, I will give you a chance to live."

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