Chapter 194 My Husband Stole It with His Own Ability, Why Should He Return It?

Yang Ling's eyes were like a torch, and with a gentle wave of his right hand, the fragrance of flowers suddenly filled the heaven and earth, and petals fell dreamlike, each one containing unfathomable power.

"Every year the flowers bloom, you rule the world!"

Yang Ling gave a low shout and instantly transformed into countless figures, each with a fierce momentum, killing the five Golden Immortals.

In the rain of flowers all over the sky, Yang Ling's figure is looming, like a ghost, elusive.

When Master Taiyi and others saw this, their expressions changed drastically. They never expected that Yang Ling could display such a peerless magical power.

During the fierce battle, Yang Ling dodged the attacks of the five Golden Immortals and kept taunting him: "Fellow Taoists, do you want to get the treasure back with this method? You should go back and practice for another few hundred years!"

Whenever Taiyi Zhenren and others' attacks were about to hit Yang Ling, he could always use the "Still" Dao Fruit and "Melt" Dao Fruit to easily resolve it.

When they finally defeated a Yang Ling, they found that it was just a fake body, and the real body had already moved elsewhere.

After using the "Flower Bloom" technique to dominate the world, every blooming fairy flower is an incarnation. It can be freely converted between virtual and real, making it difficult for people to guard against.

In the fierce battle, Yang Ling's eyes were sharp and he was constantly observing the methods of the five golden immortals. He secretly used the word "dou" in his mind to evolve the magical powers he saw one by one.

His figure shuttled through the rain of flowers, each step carrying supreme power.

The more they fought, the more frightened Taiyi Zhenren and Yuding Zhenren were. They discovered that Yang Ling's strength was not only far beyond their imagination, but also that every time they fought, Yang Ling could find flaws in their attacks and then counterattack in a sharper way. .

"How could he be so strong?" Master Taiyi was surprised and felt an unprecedented pressure.

Although the seven-colored sword light of Master Yuding was extremely sharp, it disappeared like a mud cow in the sea in Yang Ling's rain of flowers.

Master Puxian's golden lion was eliminated one by one in Yang Ling's petals, without even causing any waves.

Taoist Manjusri's Lotus Sword Qi seemed to be a harmless scenery in Yang Ling's hands, and the Heavenly Thunder of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun became even more vulnerable to Yang Ling's Sun Fire.

The battle lasted for a while, and the five Chanjiao Golden Immortals were sweating profusely. Their mana consumption was huge, but Yang Ling was still in high spirits, as if the battle had not yet begun.

Taiyi Zhenren knew that if they continued like this, not only would they not be able to get the treasure back, they might even suffer heavy losses.

His eyes darkened, and he sent a message to the other four: "Junior brothers, we must change our strategy, otherwise..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but the others understood what he meant.

True Lord Qingxu Daode frowned and said distressedly: "Without the help of spiritual treasures, our strength is indeed greatly reduced. Even the power of magic and magical powers is less than 70% of the usual!"

Facing an opponent like Yang Ling, a small gap can have a huge impact. At this moment, they have lost their previous advantage.

Qingxu Daodezhen was constantly calculating in his mind, looking for a glimmer of hope, but the situation in front of him did not seem optimistic.

Master Yuding's face was solemn. His eyes were fixed on Yang Ling and he said solemnly: "The rare treasure in Yang Ling's hand that can drop spiritual treasures, does it have any effect on the spiritual soldiers?"

Master Taiyi understood what he meant, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he said hesitantly: "If you guess wrong, we will lose another spiritual weapon."

"How will you know if you don't try it?" Master Yuding said solemnly: "We have reached a situation where we must fight."

Master Taiyi was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

He knew that in this situation, they didn't have much choice but to take a chance, or else they could only run away in despair.

A trace of determination flashed in Master Yuding's eyes, his body shook slightly, and a sword with cold light suddenly appeared in his hand.

This sword is a deep black as a whole, and the sword is covered with dense runes. Each rune seems to contain the power to destroy the world.

"Behead the Immortal!"

Master Yuding shouted, and the Immortal Slayer Sword in his hand suddenly erupted with bright sword light. The sword light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Yang Ling frowned slightly, and he could feel that the power of the sword light falling from the sky more than doubled in an instant.

Although he had many incarnations, in front of the sharp edge of the Immortal Slayer Sword, he was like tissue paper, being killed one by one.

When Master Taiyi, Master Manjusri, Master Puxian and Master Qingxu Daode saw this, they all became energetic. A fairy sword appeared in each hand, turned into streams of light, and killed Yang Ling in front of them.

Yang Ling's face became solemn, and his figure became more erratic in the rain of flowers, but in the face of such a fierce offensive, he also felt unprecedented pressure.

At this critical moment, a figure slowly walked out from the Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers. The man was dressed in white robes and had a peerless appearance. He was holding a dark red fairy sword with a strange light flowing on the sword.

Yunhua's arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Her face was expressionless, and she waved the dark red fairy sword lightly in her hand, and a dazzling sword light condensed on the tip of the sword.

The grass-character sword technique!

A blade of grass can cut down the sun, moon and stars!

The sword light pierced the sky like a meteor, and the sword intent reaching the sky and the earth directly slashed towards the center of the battlefield. At that moment, it seemed that even the space was torn apart by the sword light, forming a deep crack.

This sword seemed to have the power to cross mountains and rivers and cut through time and space.

Under this sword, the offensive of Jade Ding Zhenren and others was instantly shattered.

"How is it possible?"

Yu Ding Zhenren's face suddenly changed, and he took a few steps back involuntarily, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

He had seen Yunhua a few years ago. Although this princess of the Heavenly Court had a good divine power, she was far from his opponent!

But now this sword is far more powerful than he imagined!

"What kind of magical power is this?"

"Why is her sword attainment so profound?"

"Wait... look at the fairy sword in her hand!"

"Is that... the companion spirit treasure of the Styx Patriarch, the Avici Fairy Sword?"

"How could such a treasure fall into her hands?"

"..."

Taiyi Zhenren, Wenshu Taoist and other Jinxian of the Chan Sect talked about it, and they were all shocked.

Yun Hua stood in front of Yang Ling, his eyes were like torches, his voice was as cold as ice: "You five golden immortals of the Chan Sect actually joined forces to deal with my husband, do you really have no shame at all?"

Taiyi Zhenren's face sank slightly. As a Taoist master, he always regarded himself as a graceful person, but at this moment, he was accused by a young woman in public, and he immediately felt ashamed.

He turned to look at Yang Ling and shouted in a deep voice: "As long as you hand over the treasures we are waiting for, we will leave immediately and not entangle anymore."

Without waiting for Yang Ling to answer, Yun Hua sneered first, with a trace of disdain in his eyes: "Taiyi Zhenren, why don't you hand over all your Merit and Celebration Clouds?"

Taiyi Zhenren was so angry that his face turned blue, and he said angrily: "The Merit and Celebration Clouds are accumulated by our brothers and sisters bit by bit, why should we hand them over?"

Yun Hua smiled sarcastically: "Those treasures were also obtained by my husband with his own ability, why should we return them to you?"

"..."

Taiyi Zhenren shouted angrily: "You are making a specious argument, how can it be the same? Your husband relied on the rare treasure to rob our treasures, shouldn't he return them?"

Yun Hua said coldly: "My husband has always done more good deeds and never robbed other people's treasures. You must have attacked him first, and my husband had no choice but to fight back!"

Hearing this, Manjusri Taoist and Jade Ding Zhenren were silent.

They were indeed the first to attack.

But Taiyi Zhenren was not convinced and angrily shouted: "I didn't provoke your husband. He came up and forcibly took away my Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover!"

Yunhua couldn't help but shouted angrily: "You still have the nerve to say that! That Shiji was so innocent, but you suppressed her in the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and wanted to refine her to death!

Fortunately, my husband was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see this. He rescued her in time and saved her life. You, the masters of the Chan Sect, always talk about the way of heaven, but you do such cruel things. It's simply unbearable!"

Taiyi Zhenren was furious when he heard this. His face turned pale, his eyebrows were tightly knitted, and he held a whisk in one hand and a fairy sword in the other. He instantly rushed towards Yunhua.

The sword light on the fairy sword flashed dazzlingly, and the whisk flew, trying to trap Yunhua in it.

However, Yang Ling had already prepared. With a slight wave of his right hand, an invisible force gathered in his palm, which turned into a hand that could destroy the sky and slapped Taiyi Zhenren fiercely.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Taiyi Zhenren was slapped away like a kite with a broken string, and hit the mountain wall in the distance heavily, breaking the rocks and raising dust.

After slapping Taiyi Zhenren away, Yang Ling had time to look at Yunhua, "Didn't I tell you to hide in the world of the painting with the children? Why did you come out?"

Yunhua smiled slightly, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes: "My husband is fighting with others outside, how can I hide inside and watch the show?

I also want to help you share some of the burden."

Yang Ling heard this, and a warm current surged in his heart. He knew that although Yunhua's strength was not weak, she was still a little powerless in the face of the five golden immortals of the Chan Sect.

He reached out and gently lifted a strand of Yunhua's hair that had fallen in front of him, and whispered, "With you by my side, I have nothing to fear."

Yunhua's eyes sparkled, and he nodded gently, "Then today, the two of us will join forces to fight the enemy!"

In the distance, Taiyi Zhenren climbed up from the rubble, his face gloomy as water, he knew that the situation today was not favorable for them.

He looked at the Avici Sword in Yunhua's hand, and was secretly alert in his heart.

The power of the top-grade spiritual treasure is very strong, enough to make up for Yunhua's lack of Taoism, allowing her to exert the power of Taiyi Jinxian!

Manjusri, Samantabhadra and other junior brothers all looked at him.

"What should we do now?"