Chapter 1232 Ichinen Ryouba

"Master Ling Xiao!!"

"My son!!!"

On the Daoshan Mountain, there were shocking sounds.

Everyone looked at the figure submerged by the demonic brilliance, and there was resentment and resentment in their eyes.

Xuanyuan Weiyang, Yao Guang and the others even had dark brows, with spiritual radiance lingering around them, and they were ready to fight.

"Amitabha."

Especially Yao Guang, at this moment, only felt grief and resentment in his heart, with an unspeakable killing intent, even the red lotus on the center of his eyebrows seemed to exude dense blood brilliance.

"Despicable!! The people of the Yaozu are despicable and shameless!!"

Tianjiao of countless clans looked resentful, obviously disdainful of Mo Ling's actions.

Only some people who really stood at the pinnacle of the contemporary era looked at the situation on the field with a cold expression, and didn't say much.

On this fairy road, everyone is fighting for crossing, not to mention that Mo Ling is still on the battlefield, it can't be called a sneak attack at all.

What's more, this is Daotian Academy, and it's a battle arena, so it has its own rules.

But if you leave this place and switch to a barren mountain in any of the secret realms, this kind of sneak attack and siege can be seen everywhere.

The battle of good fortune is dangerous every step of the way, so it's just talk.

The only difference is that there are people who kill people in a fair manner, crush the heavens with their strength, and forge a fairy road with the blood and bones of all spirits.

Some people are good at scheming, controlling people's hearts, arbitrarily ruling the world with their minds, and hiding behind the world.

Of these two types of people, one is called the Mandate of Heaven, and everything they say and do is reasonable.

But the latter category will be charged with a sinister and cunning crime, which everyone can punish.

"Buzz!"

only! !

Just when everyone was filled with righteous indignation and swearing, a wave of fluctuation suddenly swept across the place where the demon was shining.

Immediately afterwards, the ten thousand zhang thunder sprang up into the sky, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

I saw a white and slender palm suddenly tearing apart the demon cloud and protruding from it.

And that black dress finally appeared in the sight of everyone.

At this time, Ling Xiao didn't have any injuries on his body, and even his breath was vast and boundless, not even a bit sluggish.

Black clothes tied hair, spotless.

It was as if the methods of the three demon clan geniuses had never touched him at all.

"Gulu."

The faces of the three of them were stunned, and they felt that the hairs on their bodies stood on end, like falling into an ice cellar.

Even the girl in golden clothes under the battle stage showed a dignified expression on her pretty face at this moment.

However, unlike the three of them, there was still a trace of hesitation in her eyes, as if she was secretly brewing something.

"I don't believe it!! With the three of us, we can't deal with a human youth!!"

Feng Yan shouted angrily, and swept out first, only to see that there were blue feathers covering his body, every inch and every inch seemed to have wind traces flowing, extremely fast.

And looking at the cyan light and shadow that flashed in front of him, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly evolved into a dao pattern.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yan, who was walking against the wind, suddenly felt suffocated in the void, and even his figure seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force.

Before he could react, he saw Ling Xiao sticking out his palm and pushing him horizontally.

In the palm of the hand, Lei Hui bloomed, and the silver-white lines flowed with Taoism, extremely irritable.

"not good!"

Feng Yan's face changed drastically, and he forcibly moved his body away, but Ling Xiao's palm was still printed on his left shoulder, and half of his body shattered in an instant.

But at this time, the remaining two youths from the monster clan didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and at the same time as they stepped forward, they directly manifested their bodies and rushed towards Ling Xiao.

"boom!"

The azure sky trembled, and the spiritual power was like a tide.

Above Daoshan, there was a sudden evil wind, which was bitter and bitter.

Especially those two hundred-foot-long demon shadows descended from the sky like ancient birds, flapping their wings and screaming with a terrifying aura that crushed everything.

But Ling Xiao's body was small in front of them, but he didn't take a step back.

"Young master..."

Countless Tianjiao clenched their palms tightly, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

Most of the cards of this powerful monster clan lie in their supernatural powers. It is obvious that these two monsters are planning to fight each other with their lives!

"A mere evil animal dares to act fiercely in front of others."

Ling Xiao raised his head, looking at the two monster shadows rushing from the sky, his eyes shone with chills.

I saw in his hand, a silver-white ancient sword suddenly emerged, and there seemed to be a rush of Taoism on it, and the sword's intent was like a sea.

"Buzz!"

Then, he raised his palm and slashed at the two monsters.

The seven-colored celestial brilliance suddenly condensed its sharpness, like a nine-day black horse, carrying ten thousand laws of order, almost annihilating the sky.

This kind of sword intent is really too vast, like a long river of time, cutting off the ancients and shattering the cycle of reincarnation.

So much so that the three principals felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet at this moment, their minds were shocked, and they refused to bear the power of this sword.

After this battle, Qingcang should have eight great sword immortals, three of them in this world! !

The remaining Zunjing disciples were even more silent, and they were so shocked by the wisp of sword energy that they couldn't struggle.

"Why."

At the critical moment, a ray of light suddenly shone under the battle platform.

And the golden-clothed woman who had never made a move all this time suddenly stepped into the air, turned into a frightened bird, and stood in front of the colorful sword intent.

In his hand, a black feather floated out of the air, burning flames, turning into a sea of ​​darkness, covering the figures of the two monsters, colliding with the sword intent brazenly.

The avenue is humming, the supreme aura is instantaneous

recovery.

The originally clear sky darkened in an instant, as if the end of the world had come, breaking up and reuniting, revealing endless desolation.

But Ling Xiao's sword intent failed to break through that feather after all, and dissipated leisurely.

But even so, there were still blood stains on the corner of the woman's mouth in gold, and the breath around her was slightly sluggish.

But at this time, there was no trace of regret on her face, instead she looked at the boy in front of her with some playfulness.

"this…"

The powerhouses of all the schools looked at each other, and what was shocked at this moment was not only Ling Xiao's sword power, but also the black feather floating in the void.

From this plume, they can detect an indescribable terrifying imperial power, covering up all spiritual auras and obliterating the good fortune of the great way.

For a moment, everyone seemed to think of something, their eyes trembled, and their hearts fluctuated.

Perhaps, it was by virtue of this feather that these members of the monster clan descended silently on the top of Dao Mountain.

And being able to block the prying eyes of the Holy Realm, even the supreme powerhouses in the academy who haven't been born for a long time have not noticed the slightest clue. It is obvious that the origin of this feather is definitely not simple.

Immortal Demon Emperor! ! !

Could it be that the overlord of the demon clan who was suppressed by the world lord a hundred thousand years ago is really not dead, and...has reappeared in the world? !

Immediately, the faces of the three masters suddenly turned cold, and their souls trembled.

"You are strong."

Above the void, the golden-clothed woman smiled lightly, her pale face was full of charms, and there was no temptation.

"We lost this fight."

"Then what?"

Ling Xiao held the sword, his eyes were indifferent.

At this time, he was not in a hurry to kill the monsters, after all... a group of unlucky monster clan arrogances were not worth wasting even a little bit of energy.

Today, he is just a holy name for the human race, so as to cover up the secret of the demon body.

Now it seems that his goal has been achieved, and the life and death of these monster clan members are only in his mind.

To kill or not to kill depends on whether it is worthwhile.