Chapter Thirty-Seventh and Ninety-Ninth Cut the Body

"Tsk! This old man is not simple, he is about to have his real shape. However, this eighth-level powerhouse at the peak of the Body Shaping Realm is really shameless to attack a junior like you! Don't worry, it's okay, there are people in your common life. Then The evil dragon is about to rush back, if it wasn't because of his anger before leaving, he destroyed my spiritual formation restriction, how could there be such troubles today?"

Zong Shou remained silent and let him chatter. First, silently check the [body], and find those little yellow dots that went into his body earlier. Unknowingly, nearly 70% of them have been fused.

Physical strength has not increased much. At most, it has almost doubled compared to his previous ones. The rest are more potentialities within his physical body, lurking deeper.

Zong Shou immediately breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared most was that the old man Longying ignored him and strengthened his body desperately. Then there would be serious trouble.

As it is at this moment, it's the best way, it's much better than his method of sealing Lei Luan's essence.

And in the [body], the original nine shadows have now changed into a total of eighteen. They are respectively within the two veins, flowing with the true energy.

Obviously it was Long Ying. Considering his special condition, it was temporarily added to him. I don't know what it is.

As soon as he thought about it here, Long Ying already knew what he was thinking, and said angrily: "It's outrageous! Your master is a martial saint, how can your methods be comparable to that of a child with less than seven levels of cultivation? Master Wan Years of accumulation, how can the knowledge be inferior to your little doll? If it is just a simple fusion, how can you not separate your energy and shoot those three bastards?"

Zong Shou pretended he didn't hear it, and suppressed the disordered energy channel with all his strength. Part of his mind was focused on the old man in Taoism.

The mysterious yin dragon sword just now was not completely useless. On this person's left arm, a deep sword mark was cut. Can't heal until now.

The old man first gave Long Ruo a fierce look, and then turned his Bing Han gaze to Zong Shou.

Murderous intent flickered in his eyes, as if he was in a rage. However, after a few breaths, it may be that Long Ying was scruples, and he gradually restrained himself.

"I am spiritual!"

He opened his mouth with a calm expression, and then the real Linglie asked coldly: "I don't know, why did your Highness do such a cruel thing to my nephew? Could it be that I, Ling Yunzong, really don't take me seriously?"

Zong Shou was almost about to laugh out loud, and the trace of hostility that he suppressed not long ago was about to burst out of his chest. Forcibly suppressing it, he also said coldly: "Killers are always killed! Could it be that you Lingyunzong disciples are only allowed to kill with your own hands, and my Zongshou is not allowed to kill him in turn? I don't know what is the reason for this?"

Suddenly, there was a sense of instant vision in my mind. I remember that in the previous life, it was like this, and because of this, I had a grudge with Lingyunzong. In the game of God Emperor, I was entangled for nearly a year.

Glancing around again, and seeing the noisy figures at the foot of the mountain, he frowned secretly, why haven't these people dispersed yet?

Forget it, whatever——

"What a murderer, everyone will kill him forever!"

The real Linglie sneered, his expression condensed. But in the crowd, they couldn't say the words 'this is how my Lingyun sect works'. If he wanted to kill someone, he was worried about the Dragon Shadow Martial Saint.

After a little hesitation, he pressed on with another force, and said forcefully towards Zongshou: "It's just today's matter, who is right and wrong, there are still doubts! Please follow me to the cloud palace, and let the matter here, Let's figure it out."

Hearing these words, before Zong Shou could react, Shui Lingbo on the other side laughed angrily like a silver bell. It resounded within tens of thousands of feet of the Julong Mountain Palace, revealing the meaning of embarrassment.

This spirit is fierce, if she really thinks she is watery, is she a dead person? She captured this person's body just now, isn't this gesture obvious enough?

Master Linglie's complexion changed slightly, and then he returned to normal: "This is my Lingyun sect's grievances with the city lord of Qiantian Mountain. It has nothing to do with the common people, and you are still a fairy of water, so don't interfere. It involves the majesty of the sect. If others dare to intervene, I, Lingyun Sect, will never stop—”

"So what if you don't stop chattering? What are you, Ling Yunzong?"

Without mercy, he interrupted Daoist Linglie's words directly, and Shui Lingbo said coldly: "I'm going to intervene in this matter! Very good, my Cangsheng Dao starts today, and I will be with you Ling Yun, Si Zhan!"

Daoist Linglie's face suddenly turned blue and then white, his whole body was trembling, his mouth was murmuring, but he couldn't speak.

At this time, Xuan Taiji also sighed: "Uncle Linglie, what happened today is your Lingyunzong's fault. Not to mention the Dao of the common people, even my Haoxuanzong will not sit idly by!"

Over there, Su Chen also chuckled: "The elders of the master sect are not here, Su Chen can't represent Jianzong, so it's hard to speak. But I really want to see, how you Lingyunzong can block the mouth of Youyou in this world with the power of one sect. "

Daoist Linglie's breath was suffocated, and he fell into silence, just at the moment of hesitation.

In the void, there was a loud 'bang' sound suddenly. It was as if a tyrannical force had slammed heavily into this space.

Below the mountainside, almost everyone waiting could not stand upright and fell to the ground one after another.

Those spiritual masters flying with imperial weapons also couldn't stabilize their bodies, they all fell to the ground one after another.

The people present, only above the seventh rank, can barely stabilize their stature. Looking up, I saw a huge black rift suddenly appeared in the space above. An extremely huge faucet poked in from the outside, looking down coldly and mercilessly.

That Spiritual Daoist was originally aggressive, but at the moment when the giant dragon figure arrived, he couldn't even maintain his Yuanhun body.

It can only be supported under this vast dragon power.

Zong Shou's eyes flickered immediately, scanning the three of Long Ruo and Han Nishui, his right hand clenched the Lei Yi Sword again, and his murderous intent resumed.

Just as he was about to make a move, the voice of the old man Longying said again: "Unfortunately, this evil dragon will come too late. If you want to kill someone, I'm afraid there will be no chance."

Zong Shouzheng was stunned, and suddenly looked up. I saw a golden light coming across the sky,

Guanghua fell to the top of Julong Mountain in a short time. Neihui is a young man, about eighteen years old in appearance, but calm and introverted. Although facing the real dragon above, he is still unrestrained.

After arriving, he first held a golden talisman in his hand, and bowed solemnly upwards.

"Young Master Lingyunzong Immortal Zhang Wuhua! I have seen Senior Longying, this is a letter from my Lingyunzong patriarch. Please have a look at it, the saint—"

In this piece of air, the voice of the old man Longying did not resound. But that golden letter talisman suddenly burned for no reason.

After a while, the space returned to silence again.

The real Wuhua was not surprised, and then looked at Zong Shoudao: "My disciple Longruo's body has been destroyed, and His Highness must have exhausted his anger. Today's matter is that I, Lingyun Sect, made a mistake online, and there must be some Compensation, to make up for the loss of His Highness. As for the three Longruo, they need to be dealt with according to my Lingyun Sect, Shangxiao Sect and Danling Sect's sect rules, and I will give an explanation to Your Highness and everyone in the world—"

When speaking of the next few sentences, Wuhua looked at Xuan Taiji Shui Lingbo and the others.

The former nods his head slightly, revealing a look of satisfaction, polite and restrained, this is the style of great style.

Even Su Chen stopped talking, and Shui Lingbo just let out a cold snort, as long as Zong Shou couldn't leave the Qiantian Mountain City for a day, she would not be able to help openly.

Just showing the identity of the second generation of Cangshengdao is enough to kill these three people on the spot!

Although I was annoyed in my heart, I could only remain silent. Secretly cursing, what good is Tianshan City?

If it's her instead, don't worry about it. Wouldn't it be easy to pursue the ultimate truth of heaven and earth?

But in his heart, he didn't put the common people's way, the idea of ​​equality of all people, in his eyes. She started to practice and only wanted to have more strength for herself.

Zong Shou also frowned slightly, he said nothing, it was not good for him to kill again, just look at Ling Yunzong, what kind of explanation will he give him afterwards.

At this moment, I just feel extremely emotional. From the corner of the eye, I accidentally glanced over the chaotic rocks below, and felt even more embarrassed by the severed body of the black flood dragon.

I remembered that a year ago, that seventh-rank black flood dragon bared its teeth and claws in front of him. This Long Ruo, even in a few words, has already decided his future fate, but after a year, he turned against each other. He personally cut off the head of the black flood dragon with a single sword. It is even more capable of deciding this dragon, and even the rise and fall of Lingyunzong...

He himself was also surprised that the situation had developed to such a point where there was no end to it.

Could it be that 〖True〗 and this Lingyun Sect are naturally incompatible with each other?

Seeing the people around Wuhua over there, there was no objection. The gaze turned back again, but the gaze was extremely complicated for a moment, -- endless regret, regret, annoyance, shock, filled the depths of my heart, and so on. In the end, I could only suppress it, and saluted upward again: " I don't know what the Dragon Shadow Saint thinks?"

At this moment, the old man Long Ying just integrated those Long Yuan into Zong Shou's body.

In the next instant, a gap opened again in the sky. A sword with a strange shape suddenly fell from the crack. With a flash of brilliance, the sword shadow came directly in front of Han Nishui.

——It was so fast that everyone on the top of Julong Mountain couldn't react, so they cut off the bodies of Han Nishui and Li Yuandan with a single blow!

Then the sword shadow pierced in front of Zong Shou again, with a cold light shining.

The voice of the dragon shadow resounded again.

"It's just according to your patriarch's intention. It's just that these two people, since they offended my disciple, don't even think about going back with a physical body! And those things, if you can't get them out, don't blame me, Longying, for turning your face!"

Another heavy snort: "Tell me again! This kid is now the only disciple of my Longying. If anyone dares to touch him, my Longying will definitely destroy him! Even if you have no talent, please invite Jie Zun It's also useless!"

The eyelids of that Wuhua real person twitched, but finally he breathed a sigh of relief. He bent down and bowed again, with a calm expression. ! .