Chapter 1359 Fighting Song He

"Two senior brothers, be careful!"

Song He's eyebrows were lightly clustered, and there was a hint of anger on her pretty face.

Today she came to Leihai just to find luck, not to cause trouble.

Ling Xiao's strength is really palpitating.

She didn't want to reveal her murderous intent prematurely before she was sure of killing.

This immortal journey is unpredictable. She has the cards, but it doesn't mean that others don't.

What's more, he is still the young master of the ancient clan.

"This...hehe, junior sister is so kind-hearted."

The two disciples of Yu Yaozong smiled awkwardly, saying that there is no cost in talking about it.

Moreover, in front of the Goddess of his dream, who would not want to be strong.

Not to mention a young master of the Ling clan, even the patriarch of the Ling clan, if they were not present today, they would dare to kill them casually.

"Huh? Junior sister, look, what is that?!"

Just as the three of them were rushing all the way towards the depths of the sea of ​​thunder, they saw an ancient sword gleaming with blood suddenly standing quietly not far away.

The ancient sword is three feet long, and the whole body is blood red.

There are lingering magic patterns on it, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and there is a general trend of breaking the sky and cracking the sea.

"A magic treasure!!! It's a magic treasure!!"

The faces of the two Yu Yaozong disciples trembled, especially the land where the sword Zhouzhang promised was crushed into nothingness by the magic.

Such power was so amazing that the two of them rushed towards the ancient sword without any hesitation at all.

"Two senior brothers!!"

only! !

At this moment, panic flickered in Song He's eyes, but before she finished speaking, the two people who rushed to the ancient sword were suddenly enveloped by a wave.

"Huh? This is..."

The two looked at each other, their faces froze quietly, and the spiritual power outside them was rippling, and the phantoms of two monster beasts gleaming with lightning all over their bodies immediately manifested.

"Buzz!"

However, before the figures of the two monsters landed on the ground, a humming sound suddenly resounded.

Then, the two were stunned to see that the evil sword standing in the sea of ​​thunder suddenly lit up with an extremely bright scarlet light, directly tearing the thunder curtain and piercing down.

"Um?"

The eyes of the two froze, and they were just about to use their spiritual power, but found...the whole body seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and they couldn't move at all.

But on the blood sword, thousands of blood patterns bloomed, turned into a hundred feet, and cut the two disciples of the Demon Control Sect and the monster beast at the peak of dignity into a piece of flesh and blood.

Not far away, Song He's beautiful eyes looked at everything in front of him solemnly, and there seemed to be thunder streaks gathered on his skin, transforming himself into heaven and earth.

"Da da da."

Until there was a sound of low footsteps in the distance, Song He looked up, but saw a slender and tall figure walking slowly from the sea curtain.

On an incomparably handsome and beautiful face, there was an extremely gentle smile.

"Ling Xiao!"

Song He's eyes were slightly fixed, and his jade hands were clenched unconsciously.

Based on her perception of Thunder, Cai Cai only vaguely noticed some strange fluctuations in the space around the blood sword.

But before she could check it out, the two brothers rushed into the formation.

Obviously, this evil sword is not a creation hidden in the sea of ​​thunder, but was placed here intentionally.

However, Song He still couldn't figure it out.

She obviously didn't show any hostility towards Ling Xiao, why did this young man drive them all to death?

Of course, if Song He was just an ordinary trick, maybe Ling Xiao wouldn't have spent so much effort.

It's a pity that she has seven thousand lucks on her body.

Although these lucks are not a threat to Ling Xiao today.

However, luck means variables.

With Ling Xiao's mind, how could any variables exist?

Crushing all uncontrollable factors to death is the quality that a villain should have.

"The young master came at the right time. This evil sword is extremely powerful. With my strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to subdue it. Why don't you ask the young master to take action and suppress the evil thing!"

Song He's eyes flashed, and he suddenly said to Ling Xiao with a solemn expression.

From the looks of it right now, even with the power of the Thunder Sea, she might not be the match for the young master of the Ling Clan.

His methods are really too weird and terrifying.

Even if the two senior brothers entered the formation by mistake, the combat strength of two young arrogances of the ninth rank of the prestige realm, plus two monsters of the peak prestige realm, would be enough to compete against the strong ones of the holy realm.

But, they couldn't even resist Ling Xiao's sword.

In this way, breaking face with him at this time does not have the slightest advantage for Song He.

Playing stupid, maybe there is still a way to survive.

"oh?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more gentle.

With Song He's mind, as long as he doesn't die, he will definitely achieve something.

At the very least, at present, it seems that she is far more calm and forbearing than some people whose luck is against the sky.

Ling Xiao took a step, walked into the formation, and reached out to hold the Blood Jue Evil Sword in his hand.

When he first saw Jun Mowu, he took a fancy to her sword heart and this evil sword.

It is wishful thinking for a girl with no background and humble cultivation to avenge her father and destroy the Buddhism of the Western Extremes.

So she joined the Sword Sect and got close to Ling Tian, ​​and she did everything she could.

And because of this, Ling Xiao expected that she would take a bet

bet.

Only when people have desires can they...be manipulated by others.

Do you think it is too hasty for her to take the initiative to die?

As everyone knows, from the moment Ling Xiao crushed Long Yuan's sword energy, defeated Ling Tian with one sword, and showed hostility to Jun Mo Wu, this girl has already fallen into the game.

Ling Tian's estrangement revealed Ling Xiao's attitude towards her from the side.

Jun Mowu is a smart woman, so smart that she knows how to use everything around her.

In her eyes, Sword Master Long Yuan and Ling Tian are just tools for revenge.

So, from the moment she saw Ling Xiao the day before yesterday, she knew...she couldn't live.

Obedience may be exchanged for a promise, resistance... will only fall worthless.

Got it?

Ling Xiao held Xue Jue in his hand, his eyes were indifferent.

Long before, he had guarded here and arranged the ancient universe formation.

And with the cultivation base of those two Yaoyuzong disciples, once they entered the battle, how could they possibly compete with him.

It's just that Ling Xiao was a little surprised that this Song He actually noticed the fluctuation of the formation outside the blood sword, and he deserved to be a lucky person.

Most of this feeling has nothing to do with the perception of the soul, it is purely due to... luck.

"Miss Song may have misunderstood."

Of course, even if Song He escaped, it was impossible for Ling Xiao to give her a chance to escape at this time.

On the contrary, the more ignorant and humble she behaved, the more determined Ling Xiao's killing intent would be.

"This sword is mine."

Ling Xiao raised his head and smiled brightly, but Song He's whole body was chilled, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

It is completely different from the righteous young man who dared to be the first in the world, disregarding life and death, and devoted himself to killing demons. At this time, Ling Xiao is like a real demon, and his words and deeds are full of endless demon nature.

Suddenly, Song He had an illusion in his heart.

Could it be that the magic trace in the sea of ​​thunder was originally the method of this young master?

But what is the purpose of him taking all the pains to lead all the ancient sect's arrogance here?

"What does the young master mean by this? I have no grievances or enmities with you from the Monster Controlling Sect, why do you want to drive us all to death?"

Song Heyu's hands were behind her back, thunder streaks lingered between her five fingers, she was obviously ready to strike.

"Your demon-controlling sect disciple forcibly captured my maid, is this reason... enough?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and the moment he stepped forward, the gods and elephants rose together.

"Ling Xiao!! You are overbearing!!"

Song He scolded softly, and the thunder around his body suddenly shot up into the sky.

The endless sea of ​​thunder surged in an instant, and faintly, a phantom of a monster seemed to be hidden in the sea curtain, biting down on Ling Xiao's head.

"Boom!!"

The mighty Lei Tao fell from the sky, completely covering Ling Xiao's figure in an instant.

only! !

Just when Song He turned around and wanted to escape from this place, he heard several loud and clear sword chants suddenly came from the depths of the sea curtain.

Immediately afterwards, she was stunned to see that ten ancient swords with different powers pierced through the thunder curtain in an instant, and fell down with a bang! !