I can make a crit with alchemy

Chapter 410 Ye Changan Arrives!Kill all!
"Be careful!!" Mr. Wu shouted loudly, reminding this subordinate named "Blood Claw".

"Bang!!!"

The next moment, Cheng Lingyu's severed arm and golden bone exploded, and the law and true energy were stirred up, and the air wave burst out, the space was distorted and shattered, and the shock wave swelled, causing the soldiers of the Devil's Cult who rushed up to turn their backs on their backs, and retreated one after another !
This time, standing alone against tens of thousands of monks, Cheng Lingyu's solitary figure has become a lingering nightmare for these demon cultivators!
Seeing this scene, Mr. Wu stood up, silently looking at the lonely woman in front of the protective array, the shock in his heart could not be added.

The bone just now, if she remembers correctly, is the sacred bone of the sacred lotus physique that is rare in a thousand years!

The physique of the holy lotus, the natural sacred bone, and the engraved Daoyun runes, have pure power of law on them.

It is also because of this that the Shenglian physique is known as one of the three physiques favored by heaven, and it is destined to be extraordinary!
However, the essence of Shenglian's physique lies in the sacred bone, and it cannot be resurrected. This woman doesn't talk too much, but she detonated the sacred bone to stop the holy army!

If one of the sacred bones is fried, one is missing, and they will never come back!
Extraordinary talent, and decisive responsibility.

If you have subordinates like this, what can you ask for?

Mr. Wu felt an irresistible solicitation in his heart, looked at Cheng Lingyu and said leisurely:
"What's your name?"

"Cheng Lingyu." Cheng Lingyu said lightly, looking coldly at the tens of thousands of Demon Cult troops in the arena.

"Join my Temple of the Night, I promise you the position of a saint, inherit the lineage of Emperor Pangu, seek immortality, and ascend, how about it?" Mr. Wu said in a serious tone, directly throwing out an irresistible temptation.

"So, can we let Yunmuzong go?" A light flashed in Cheng Lingyu's eyes.

"No." Mr. Wu's tone was firm, and there was no need to discuss this matter.

"So, let's step over my corpse." Cheng Lingyu's expression returned to stern, and he spoke lightly.

Mr. Wu snorted coldly. Obviously, Cheng Lingyu's ignorance of current affairs made her very angry.

"kill!"

"Yes!" The remaining six monks in the Dao Realm respectfully replied, this time they were not careless, and they all surrounded Cheng Lingyu!
Cheng Lingyu smiled sadly, looked at the long sword in his hand, and murmured in a low voice:
"Senior brother Ye, my junior sister's cultivation is not good, so I can only guard here."

After saying this, Cheng Lingyu's eyes were red, and tears fell like rain.

She was sad, not because of this waiting that was destined to be unrewarded, but because, when she was dying, she had no fate to see him again.

I am alone on the road of reincarnation, without the support of your smile, how can I complete this long road?

"Let's go together, don't give him a chance to explode the sacred bone!"

Six Daoist monks attacked Cheng Lingyu together, blocking the space and laws, trying to imprison Cheng Lingyu.

Cheng Lingyu chuckled, the sadness on his face no longer existed, replaced by determination and indifference.

The law blockade of the six Daoist monks was useless to her, so she lifted the long sword and stabbed fiercely at her chest!
As long as it stabs into the chest, it can detonate all the remaining holy bones on the body, and kill all the demon cultivators of the Dao realm in one exchange!
"Brother, I hope that I can meet you again in the next life, and I hope that I will be more brave at that time." Cheng Lingyu thought so, and slowly closed his eyes.

A few elders in the protective formation beat their chests and stamped their feet, calling loudly, but Cheng Lingyu turned a deaf ear to them.

Replacing the six magic cultivators in the Dao realm was the last thing she could do for her family, Yunmuzong.

The faces of the six He Dao Realm demon cultivators around them changed drastically, and they moved desperately towards the surroundings. Cheng Lingyu waited for the god of death to come.

The god of death did not come, but a warm hand grabbed her wrist, and the long sword piercing her chest stopped immediately.

Cheng Lingyu looked desperate, did he still fail to blew himself up after all?
Thinking like this, she opened her eyes and saw that familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Time freezes at this moment.

The elders and monks in the protective formation of the Yunmu Sect were all stunned, as were the demon cultivators who were about to flee for their lives. Mr. Wu stood up again and looked at the man in black who suddenly appeared next to Cheng Lingyu.

"Ye Chang'an, you finally arrived. The Yunmu Sect is destroyed. Without your visit, I think it would be very boring." Mr. Wu said with a smile.

Ye Changan grabbed the long sword held by Cheng Lingyu who was stunned, stroked her messy hair with his backhand, and put a seventh-level recovery pill into her mouth. There seemed to be sparkles in his eyes, and he said softly:

"Go back and have a good rest."

"Yeah." Cheng Lingyu's heart was beating wildly, and the chest that was originally filled with death was now wrapped in panic and sweetness.

She originally wanted to say that she would live and die together with her senior brother, but she was blocked by inexplicable panic when she got to her mouth, so she nodded obediently, and returned to the guardian formation in three steps.

Yan Bing cried until the pear blossoms were raining, and flew forward to hug her.

The two masters and apprentices have supported Yunmu Sect for so many years, they are not so much masters and apprentices, but more like friends and sisters walking side by side.

Seeing Cheng Lingyu out of danger, Ye Changan turned to look at Mr. Wu, his face was covered with frost.

At the same time, a black light flickered behind Ye Changan, like a meteor falling, and a magic soldier descended from the sky. All four thousand deacons rushed to stand behind Ye Changan in formation, ready to fight.

"You want to destroy Yunmuzong?"

Wang Fan and Yang Sheng rushed directly into the protective formation to help Cheng Lingyu and other wounded people recuperate their injuries.

Seeing the suzerain Ye Chang'an returning in a powerful manner, and bringing such a majestic army of monks, the Yunmu Sect cheered and shouted Ye Chang'an's name.

Mr. Five smiled and said:
"Not only that, but you can't escape either."

"It's just you?" Ye Changan chuckled, and the image of Cheng Lingyu guarding the sect alone, desperately trying to destroy himself to kill the enemy, flashed in his mind. Boundless anger.

"Kill it all!" He said every word.

"Decree!" The four thousand deacons spoke together, with a mighty and majestic aura, and a chilling atmosphere immediately spread.

After saying this, Ye Chang'an didn't hesitate any longer, and rushed towards the Demon Cult's army alone!

The anger in his heart was raging, facing these heinous demon cultivators, Ye Changan no longer held back the slightest hand, holding the Ziwei Pagoda in his left hand, and holding the yin and yang roulette of the source of all laws in his right, he was the first to rush into the demon cultivator army, as if entering In no man's land, the blood rains, and the law riots!

Qinglong and Suzaku fly together, Xuanwu and White Tiger resonate!

Seeing that Ye Changan was only a monk at the early stage of the Dao realm, but dared to break into the enemy line alone, a demon cultivator at the middle stage of the Dao realm shouted coldly:

"court death!"

After speaking, he activated the law and attacked Ye Chang'an!

"Be careful, Commander!..." Commander Wu behind him was about to remind, but stopped suddenly, and saw Ye Changan's imperial envoy Ziwei Pagoda, the mysterious light flashed, and he directly took the monk in the middle stage of the Dao Realm into it on the spot!
(End of this chapter)