Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 183 I killed him with my own hands

Chapter 183 I killed him with my own hands
"The people around Chu Tianming? Okay, great!" I heard a sneer, and the mad dragon ancestor who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, rolled up his red scale robe, and a burst of red dragon energy roared out. , curling straight towards Xiaoyin.

How could Old Man Nie be such a good person? Since this little Yin came out with Lin Feng on his back, he was more or less kind to them in the Heaven-Condensing Realm. If the Mad Dragon Ancestor was touched like this, Old Man Nie's face would be gone. Where to put it?
"Old reptile, you are so reckless!" Old Man Nie scolded, his wooden staff touched the ground, and a majestic force surged out of his thin body, like a big wave, bypassing Xiao Yin and rushing towards the red dragon. gas.

"boom……"

There was a strong wind and waves in the hall. Lin Feng didn't care about adjusting his breath, and hurriedly shouted: "Master, be sure to save Miss Yin!"

Otherwise, everything will be over!

He didn't say the second part because Head Mo Yang took action.

"Crazy Dragon, you have gone too far."

Along with the sound of this angry voice, countless clouds suddenly surged into the hall. The clouds were ethereal but also vast. They fanned out like a pair of big hands, directly defeating the red dragon energy!

With a sway of his bare feet and a flash of figure, Peak Master Qinglian pulled Xiao Yin to his side and protected her behind him.

With a flash of light, Xiaobai opened his mouth to spit out a stream of pure white moonlight, but was blocked by the mad dragon patriarch.

After one blow, seeing that Xiao Yin was safe, it swayed and returned to Xiao Yin.

The Mad Dragon Ancestor squinted his eyes and glanced at Xiaobai fearfully. The red scales on his arms under the sleeves were exposed, and there was a shocking crack on his red phosphorus.

"What? I just wanted to ask Xiao Nizi about the situation, but the two of them rushed to attack me? When did the relationship between Wenzong and Ningtian Realm become so good?" Mad Dragon Ancestor couldn't help but smile. He asked the question with a smile, and there was something in his words.

Old Man Nie gave him a cold look, "Humph, I'm just unhappy that you old reptile is running rampant under my nose."

Head Mo Yang glanced at Kuang Long Ancestor lightly and said: "Kang Long, even if you want to ask, it's not your turn to ask more questions. I also feel sorry for the death of the Holy Son of the Spiritual Beast, but you don't too Have you ever said it yourself...'If you are not good at learning, life and death will depend on your destiny'?"

I was talking about Zhao Yue at that time!How did I know that my apprentice would die too?The Mad Dragon Ancestor roared in his heart, but his face was frosty, and he didn't even say a word.

He looked at Old Man Nie, then looked at Yunmang Sword Ancestor and Old Man Yuanqi without leaving any trace. The veins on his forehead popped out, and finally he snorted and sat down heavily.

But at this time, the space was still fluctuating, and Hong Lan came out.

Seeing Hong Lan, the peak masters of Wen Sect all breathed a secret sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, two more figures appeared.

Yunmang Sword Ancestor and Old Man Yuanqi stared at him closely. For some reason, when that figure appeared, Yunmang Sword Ancestor's heart was heavily affected, and it seemed to be extremely painful.

An ominous premonition slowly surged from the heart of the old man Yuanqi.

The figure gradually emerged, and Jian Shisi appeared in the hall holding Qingmang Jianzi.

Looking at the Qingmang Jianzi who had long since lost his life, Yunmang Sword Ancestor's old face suddenly turned pale.

But he still came to the palace, squatted down and gently touched Jian Shisi's head, "My child, it's good to come back... it's good to come back..."

His eyes couldn't bear to look at Qinggang Jianzi, but he couldn't bear to look at Qinggang Jianzi. Finally, he closed his eyes heavily and exhaled deeply...

The fluctuations in space finally stopped.The old man's complexion changed drastically.

He looked at the Colored Stone Xuanjing, his eyes fixed on where he was looking, but there was only one light spot in the Colored Stone Xuanjing that represented the Origin Realm, which was Chu Tianming after the breakthrough.

"Where is Holy Son Ziyuan and my disciple? Why hasn't my disciple come back yet? Is there something wrong?" He asked sharply and looked at Head Mo Yang, but Head Mo Yang responded with a pity. Eyes.

Old Man Yuanqi slumped on his seat, his expression gradually becoming stiff.

Many disciples and casual cultivators who had returned long ago looked at the space that was gradually becoming calmer and at the solitary spot of light in the colorful stone crystal. They wanted to speak, but found that their throats were extremely dry and their voices were even hoarse.

"What exactly happened in the Shuxuan world?"

I don't know who said these words, which revealed the doubts in the hearts of everyone in the hall.

They know that the truth has not been completely buried in the book world, and the last group of people who came out must know something.

Not only Old Man Yuanqi, but also the other sect leaders cast inquiring glances at the last few people who came out.

Yunmang Sword Ancestor did not immerse himself in sorrow for too long. He asked Jian Shisi, his only remaining disciple: "Disciple, do you know anything? What happened in the end? What happened? So many people died?"

"Is it related to Chu Tianming?" Mad Dragon Ancestor asked.

Jian Shisi was indulging in sadness. Hearing this, he just shook his head dully, and then said: "It's Ling Yuhang...it's all Ling Yuhang..."

"Ling Yuhang?" Old Man Yuanqi and Ancestor Kuanglong couldn't help but be a little confused. The name seemed familiar, but they couldn't remember which character it was.

But at this moment, Yunmang Sword Ancestor was already filled with rage and trembling with anger, "Ling Yuhang! I knew it was that damn little bastard!"

Patriarch Yun Mang had already made some guesses when he saw the sword wound on Qi Mufeng. Now that he learned that Ling Yuhang had killed his most capable successor, he was immediately furious.

Jian Shisi continued: "Ling Yuhang has practiced the magic sword... As soon as he entered the Shuxuan world, he kept hunting down sword cultivators. More than a dozen of my senior brothers were hunted by him one after another, and even his sword intention was used by him to practice the magic sword. Tian Yijian... Later, he was possessed by ghosts in the Shuxuan world and went on a killing spree..."

After listening to Sword Fourteen's statement, Yunmang Sword Ancestor let out a sad laugh, which made him burst into tears.

"Perhaps you have forgotten who Ling Yuhang is?" He looked around, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, but his voice was seven points bitter and three points mocking, "I told you a long time ago, Ling Jiantian There is a son who has cultivated the 'Magic Sword'. This son is ruthless, cold-blooded and ruthless. In time, he will become a serious problem for all sects in my Taoism... But what about you? Who listened to you? If we joined hands to force Ling Jiantian to abolish With Ling Yuhang’s magic sword cultivation, how could he be in such a situation today!”

"Our disciples paid for the things we didn't do and the troubles we caused!"

Old Man Nie remained silent.

People in Wenzong's lineage also have eyes and noses, noses and hearts. All their disciples except Chu Tianming have come out...

Old Man Yuanqi was silent for a while and then spoke, "You haven't mentioned the whereabouts of my disciple... Where is my disciple Ziyuan Shengzi? Did he die in vain at the hands of Ling Yuhang?"

"I killed your precious disciple with my own hands."

An indifferent voice slowly sounded at this time.

(End of this chapter)

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