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Chapter 456 Draw a knife to help
Chapter 456 Draw a knife to help
Seeing the young man with a ghostly figure suddenly appearing beside her, not only the girl was taken aback, but even the many Nanyang Mountain monks who were rushing towards this place also paused.
But immediately after, these people flickered and surrounded the young man and the girl.
And the young man who suddenly appeared was Ling Yi.
"You... who are you!"
With blood dripping from the corner of the girl's mouth, she looked at Ling Yi and asked in astonishment.
Ling Yi raised his head and took a deep breath. When he looked at the girl again, the tears in his eyes had disappeared.
"The same is the end of the world." He just smiled and said.
Without waiting for the girl to reply, he flipped his left hand, snatched the dagger from the girl's hand, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist when the girl cried out in surprise.
"Let's go, I'll take you to kill."
After finishing speaking, he raised the three-foot green peak in his hand, and turned around on the spot.
"His!"
A circle of sharp cyan sword lights swung away with him as the center.
"Puff puff……"
With just this one blow, dozens of Nanyang Mountain monks who surrounded the two were cut in half, and the blood immediately poured down like rain.
These people didn't die immediately, they looked down at half of their bodies and the viscera flowing out, first there was a look of horror in their eyes, and then there were bursts of screams.
"what……"
In the blink of an eye, their consciousness gradually became blurred, and then there was a thumping sound as they fell to the ground.
"Bold, how dare you stop me from doing things in Nanyang Mountain and kill him."
In the distance, with his hands behind his back, the bearded old man standing in mid-air had a cold look, looking at Ling Yi full of murderous intent.
After his words fell, dozens of monks from Nanyang Mountain surrounded him. As soon as Fang approached, these people's hands were full of spells, and all kinds of spiritual lights were about to overwhelm Ling Yi and the girl among them in an instant.
"Shh!"
Ling Yi's body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a flash of blue light, it suddenly disappeared from where it was.When he reappeared, he was already in front of several foundation-building stage monks.
"Yan!"
A melodious sword cry sounded, and the several people in front of him still maintained the posture of urging the spell, but immediately after their eyes widened, a line of blood emerged from their necks.
Immediately, several good people's heads rolled down, and blood sprayed out like pillars to a height of Zhang Xu.
At this time, the girl in Ling Yi's arms finally reacted when she saw these Nanyang Mountain monks being easily beheaded.
Tears in the eyes are like broken pearls, falling one by one.In her mouth, there was also a low-pitched cry, as if the humiliation in her heart had been vented.
Ling Yi was like the Nanyang Mountain cultivator who massacred Tianyun City back then, with his figure flashing, no one could resist him with every move.The three-foot blue sharp edge slashed across, often taking several lives.
A cultivator at the early stage of Core Condensation Realm was about to retreat suddenly, with a "poof", a flower of blood appeared between his eyebrows, and his head was pierced through.
And an old man in the late stage of foundation establishment is urging a small ice crystal shield to block his head.With the next breath, a sword light slashed from top to bottom.
"His!"
This person, together with the small ice crystal shield, was split into two halves.After splitting between the eyebrows, the two halves of the corpse fell, and the blood filled the air.
Ling Yi didn't have gorgeous sword moves, every style was extremely simple, just like ordinary people's martial arts.But even so, no one can stop him half a step.
The blood is bright red, and the killing is cruel.But this time, unlike the self-explosion of the Xia family members before, it was the mighty Nanyang Mountain monk who was massacred one-sidedly.
Seeing the bloody scene, the girl's body couldn't stop shaking.The hatred, grievance, and anger in her heart could no longer be contained, and they all vented out in mournful crying.
"Come on..."
In about ten breaths, half of the hundreds of Nanyang Mountain monks have been slaughtered, and now there are less than 200 people left.Everyone looked terrified, without the slightest hesitation, they turned around and fled into the distance immediately.
Ling Yi stared coldly at the people fleeing in all directions. He raised his arms high, and with a twist of his wrist, he immediately drew a gorgeous sword flower above his head.
Then he shook his arm, and his magic power was released like a flood.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
I saw gorgeous sword flowers blooming, and illusory blue lights burst out with Ling Yi as the center.
A series of sounds of sharp swords piercing flesh sounded, and bright blood flowers suddenly appeared, accompanied by shrill screams.
All the fleeing people lowered their heads one after another, and saw a blue light flashing across their chests, and a transparent hole appeared in the front and back, and then their bodies fell down one after another.
With just this blow, none of the fleeing monks from Nanyang Mountain survived.
"Ling Yi, it's you!"
Seeing this scene, a furious voice sounded, and the long-bearded old man standing in the distance looked at Ling Yi, who looked like a murderous god, in horror.At this time, he finally recognized the number one sword cultivator on the Nanyang Mountain lore list.
Ling Yi raised his head and glanced at him lightly, then threw his arms.
"call out!"
The three-foot green peak in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot out.At the same time, the long-bearded old man's expression changed again, and without thinking, he took out a yellow talisman and crushed it.
"Boom!"
The moment the talisman exploded, it immediately turned into a big brass bell to enclose him.
"Ding!"
When the three-foot green peak pierced the big bell, there was a crisp sound immediately.
However, before the long-bearded old man had time to rejoice, with a "click", the big brass clock cracked a gap as thick as a finger.
Ling Yi turned his wrist, and the three-foot green peak shot forward immediately, and then made a detour, piercing the big brass bell again with lightning speed.
"Wave!"
This time, under this powerful blow, the big brass clock was overwhelmed and shattered into pieces of aura.
"hiss!"
The old man gasped, his figure flickered, and he was about to flee into the distance.This person has severely injured a monk in the Infant Transformation Realm, and he is definitely not his opponent.
However, just as he was about to move, his body froze suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
He saw a floating three-foot green peak that had already quietly reached between his eyebrows.A small cut was punctured on the forehead of the long-bearded old man, and a stream of blood trickled down the tip of his nose.
Ling Yi hugged the girl and walked slowly towards the old man.Finally, he grabbed the girl's jade hand and held it on the hilt of the three-foot Qingfeng's sword.
How could the long-bearded old man be caught without a fight, his mana was agitated, and his figure was about to retreat backwards.
But all of a sudden, the three-foot green point that was between his eyebrows penetrated another half an inch into his flesh, the old man looked terrified, and finally dared not move an inch.
Looking at the culprit who ordered the massacre of all members of the Xia family, the girl's body trembled.
She thought of the woman who was bombarded and killed by dozens of foundation-building monks.He remembered the middle-aged monk who tried to blew himself up and wanted to kill the monks of Nanyang Mountain.He also thought of the clansmen who rushed out like moths to a flame just to fight for the last time for her.
Now the long-bearded old man is under her sword, as long as she exerts a little force, she can kill him.
"I am going to kill you!"
The girl's hoarse cry was full of grief and indignation, as if she was comforting the spirits of the people in heaven.
"puff!"
She pushed her palm forward sharply.
The old man with long beard opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end.His body fell from mid-air and turned into a cold corpse.
With this strike, the girl seemed to have exhausted all her strength. After beheading the long-bearded old man, her delicate body softened and she fainted in Ling Yi's arms.
(End of this chapter)
Seeing the young man with a ghostly figure suddenly appearing beside her, not only the girl was taken aback, but even the many Nanyang Mountain monks who were rushing towards this place also paused.
But immediately after, these people flickered and surrounded the young man and the girl.
And the young man who suddenly appeared was Ling Yi.
"You... who are you!"
With blood dripping from the corner of the girl's mouth, she looked at Ling Yi and asked in astonishment.
Ling Yi raised his head and took a deep breath. When he looked at the girl again, the tears in his eyes had disappeared.
"The same is the end of the world." He just smiled and said.
Without waiting for the girl to reply, he flipped his left hand, snatched the dagger from the girl's hand, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist when the girl cried out in surprise.
"Let's go, I'll take you to kill."
After finishing speaking, he raised the three-foot green peak in his hand, and turned around on the spot.
"His!"
A circle of sharp cyan sword lights swung away with him as the center.
"Puff puff……"
With just this one blow, dozens of Nanyang Mountain monks who surrounded the two were cut in half, and the blood immediately poured down like rain.
These people didn't die immediately, they looked down at half of their bodies and the viscera flowing out, first there was a look of horror in their eyes, and then there were bursts of screams.
"what……"
In the blink of an eye, their consciousness gradually became blurred, and then there was a thumping sound as they fell to the ground.
"Bold, how dare you stop me from doing things in Nanyang Mountain and kill him."
In the distance, with his hands behind his back, the bearded old man standing in mid-air had a cold look, looking at Ling Yi full of murderous intent.
After his words fell, dozens of monks from Nanyang Mountain surrounded him. As soon as Fang approached, these people's hands were full of spells, and all kinds of spiritual lights were about to overwhelm Ling Yi and the girl among them in an instant.
"Shh!"
Ling Yi's body was like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with a flash of blue light, it suddenly disappeared from where it was.When he reappeared, he was already in front of several foundation-building stage monks.
"Yan!"
A melodious sword cry sounded, and the several people in front of him still maintained the posture of urging the spell, but immediately after their eyes widened, a line of blood emerged from their necks.
Immediately, several good people's heads rolled down, and blood sprayed out like pillars to a height of Zhang Xu.
At this time, the girl in Ling Yi's arms finally reacted when she saw these Nanyang Mountain monks being easily beheaded.
Tears in the eyes are like broken pearls, falling one by one.In her mouth, there was also a low-pitched cry, as if the humiliation in her heart had been vented.
Ling Yi was like the Nanyang Mountain cultivator who massacred Tianyun City back then, with his figure flashing, no one could resist him with every move.The three-foot blue sharp edge slashed across, often taking several lives.
A cultivator at the early stage of Core Condensation Realm was about to retreat suddenly, with a "poof", a flower of blood appeared between his eyebrows, and his head was pierced through.
And an old man in the late stage of foundation establishment is urging a small ice crystal shield to block his head.With the next breath, a sword light slashed from top to bottom.
"His!"
This person, together with the small ice crystal shield, was split into two halves.After splitting between the eyebrows, the two halves of the corpse fell, and the blood filled the air.
Ling Yi didn't have gorgeous sword moves, every style was extremely simple, just like ordinary people's martial arts.But even so, no one can stop him half a step.
The blood is bright red, and the killing is cruel.But this time, unlike the self-explosion of the Xia family members before, it was the mighty Nanyang Mountain monk who was massacred one-sidedly.
Seeing the bloody scene, the girl's body couldn't stop shaking.The hatred, grievance, and anger in her heart could no longer be contained, and they all vented out in mournful crying.
"Come on..."
In about ten breaths, half of the hundreds of Nanyang Mountain monks have been slaughtered, and now there are less than 200 people left.Everyone looked terrified, without the slightest hesitation, they turned around and fled into the distance immediately.
Ling Yi stared coldly at the people fleeing in all directions. He raised his arms high, and with a twist of his wrist, he immediately drew a gorgeous sword flower above his head.
Then he shook his arm, and his magic power was released like a flood.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."
I saw gorgeous sword flowers blooming, and illusory blue lights burst out with Ling Yi as the center.
A series of sounds of sharp swords piercing flesh sounded, and bright blood flowers suddenly appeared, accompanied by shrill screams.
All the fleeing people lowered their heads one after another, and saw a blue light flashing across their chests, and a transparent hole appeared in the front and back, and then their bodies fell down one after another.
With just this blow, none of the fleeing monks from Nanyang Mountain survived.
"Ling Yi, it's you!"
Seeing this scene, a furious voice sounded, and the long-bearded old man standing in the distance looked at Ling Yi, who looked like a murderous god, in horror.At this time, he finally recognized the number one sword cultivator on the Nanyang Mountain lore list.
Ling Yi raised his head and glanced at him lightly, then threw his arms.
"call out!"
The three-foot green peak in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot out.At the same time, the long-bearded old man's expression changed again, and without thinking, he took out a yellow talisman and crushed it.
"Boom!"
The moment the talisman exploded, it immediately turned into a big brass bell to enclose him.
"Ding!"
When the three-foot green peak pierced the big bell, there was a crisp sound immediately.
However, before the long-bearded old man had time to rejoice, with a "click", the big brass clock cracked a gap as thick as a finger.
Ling Yi turned his wrist, and the three-foot green peak shot forward immediately, and then made a detour, piercing the big brass bell again with lightning speed.
"Wave!"
This time, under this powerful blow, the big brass clock was overwhelmed and shattered into pieces of aura.
"hiss!"
The old man gasped, his figure flickered, and he was about to flee into the distance.This person has severely injured a monk in the Infant Transformation Realm, and he is definitely not his opponent.
However, just as he was about to move, his body froze suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.
He saw a floating three-foot green peak that had already quietly reached between his eyebrows.A small cut was punctured on the forehead of the long-bearded old man, and a stream of blood trickled down the tip of his nose.
Ling Yi hugged the girl and walked slowly towards the old man.Finally, he grabbed the girl's jade hand and held it on the hilt of the three-foot Qingfeng's sword.
How could the long-bearded old man be caught without a fight, his mana was agitated, and his figure was about to retreat backwards.
But all of a sudden, the three-foot green point that was between his eyebrows penetrated another half an inch into his flesh, the old man looked terrified, and finally dared not move an inch.
Looking at the culprit who ordered the massacre of all members of the Xia family, the girl's body trembled.
She thought of the woman who was bombarded and killed by dozens of foundation-building monks.He remembered the middle-aged monk who tried to blew himself up and wanted to kill the monks of Nanyang Mountain.He also thought of the clansmen who rushed out like moths to a flame just to fight for the last time for her.
Now the long-bearded old man is under her sword, as long as she exerts a little force, she can kill him.
"I am going to kill you!"
The girl's hoarse cry was full of grief and indignation, as if she was comforting the spirits of the people in heaven.
"puff!"
She pushed her palm forward sharply.
The old man with long beard opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything in the end.His body fell from mid-air and turned into a cold corpse.
With this strike, the girl seemed to have exhausted all her strength. After beheading the long-bearded old man, her delicate body softened and she fainted in Ling Yi's arms.
(End of this chapter)
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