The Godless King of Hongmeng

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Tyrannical Sword Sect intercepted them, and ended with the annihilation of the entire army. The five masters at the beginning of the Mahayana were exhausted by Leng Yun, and they blew themselves up under Leng Yun's Explosive Yuan Pill, but Leng Yun did not suffer any damage.

Leng Yun walked slowly to the side of the two children, looked at the fainted master Tian Lingzi, and saw that everything was fine with her, so he felt relieved and came to Wu Ling'er, smiling slightly: "Ling'er, there will be more in the future." There are two hurdles, and it will be a more intense fight. If I can't break through, you can let Qin'er and Ying'er take my master back to Tianjizong, let them protect the sect for 1000 years, and after a thousand years, they will go and keep themselves. Then, let them tell my sister that I can't keep my promise, and you have to take good care of yourself...!"

": Yun!...Why do you say these things? I believe in you, you can do it, everyone believes in you, and there are two final levels left, you must be able to break through, right? Tell me, right!" Leng How could Wu Linger not understand Yun's words? Can't she understand that this is Leng Yun's confession?He didn't have the confidence to pass the next two hurdles, even the hope of surviving was very small.

": Ling'er, I just said in case, Qin'er, Ying'er, come here!" Leng Yun called the two children to his side.

": Qin'er, Ying'er, I know that you can't just make a move, but I hope that in the last two stages, you will definitely break out of the encirclement with all your strength, and you two will follow behind, and it will be enough to send the master back to the Tianji sect. Do you understand?" Leng Yun confessed.

": Master, don't worry, didn't I give you something, you can use it for the next level, there is no problem breaking through."

": Well, I know, I will!" Leng Yun smiled slightly.

"Master! Come on!" Qin'er also said tenderly.

A figure slowly appeared in front of the crowd intercepted by Tianlin Sect. Behind him, the rain followed with blood. Although it was pouring down, it couldn't cover up the bloody smell.

": All the people who blocked the Tyrant Sword Sect are dead, do you still want to stop them now?!" Leng Yun looked at the people who were blocked by the Tianlin Sect, led by nine masters in the early stage of Mahayana, and said coldly.

": We know that your Leng Yun's fighting power is against the sky, and you can defeat several masters in the early stage of Mahayana with distraction. We also admire it very much. Although we have different positions, and we are only ordered by the sect, so we have no choice!" One of the masters in the early stage of Mahayana said.

": I understand! You can do it!" Leng Yun smiled slightly and raised the big knife in his hand.

": Wait! Leng Yun, we are waiting to avoid reducing casualties. After all, killing too much hurts peace. How about this? In this level, only nine of us will fight with you. We will die or live, and the few people behind us will fight against you." Disciple Wan has nothing to do with it! How are you doing?" said the master at the head.

": Uh? Well, if that's the case, I hope you keep your word, otherwise, I don't mind killing him tens of thousands more!" Leng Yun didn't expect that this level of Tianlinzong would be arranged in this way.

In fact, the nine early-stage Mahayana masters headed by the Tianlin Sect really wanted to let Leng Yun go and let him pass the level safely, but the decision was not in their hands. We must do our best to intercept them. As the elders of the outer sect, the nine of them have far-sighted considerations. Of course, they know that the suzerain's decision this time is too rash and unreasonable. They also know that it is not luck that this son can break into this place all the way. , but strength, relying on real strength, besides, Batianzong's interception is no worse than theirs, but the whole army is still wiped out, we know that if this big war breaks out, the tens of thousands of disciples behind him and his puppet Most of the juniors will leave their lives here forever. Among these disciples, most of them don't want to participate in this operation. Everyone understands the reason.It is right and innocent for a disciple to save his master.It is their ability to obtain the Immortal Sword, and it is also innocent, and it is also theirs to have a treasure, so what does it have to do with them?But for some reason, the suzerain made a decision that they thought was wrong.However, as disciples, they can only obey and obey.

": There are nine of us, and we will fight three times. In the first battle, we will have one person. In the second battle, we will have three people. In the third battle, we will have five people. If you can defeat us or survive in our hands, you will naturally be able to survive this battle." One level, do you dare to fight?!" The leader of the Tianlin Sect Mahayana early stage master said.

": Good! If that's the case, I will fight!" Leng Yun also said in response.

": Brothers, which one of you wants to play No. 1?" the leader asked.

"Brother, let me fight first. Since the rules are set, they cannot be changed, or they will be ridiculed by everyone in the world. What's more, our nine brothers don't bother to act like this. If something happens to me, don't be sad. Don't even avenge me, I Hu San, if I can die under the knife of a loving and righteous person, I will not be wronged! Hahaha!" After speaking, he laughed and walked towards the place where the cold clouds were standing.

": Brother,... If you are not strong enough, just give up. At worst, we will admit defeat!" Among the nine people, several people said at the same time. They knew that the first battle was the worst battle. In the battle of life and death, since Leng Yun could kill the five masters of the Ba Saber Sect at the beginning of the Mahayana, it would be easy to kill him. The moment he decided to fight, the outcome was already doomed.

Leng Yun watched and listened to all this, his cold eyes fluctuated for the first time, he understood that these nine people did not actually want to be enemies with him, but, as a member of the sect, they were even more like a sect The elders have to fight, such people are worthy of respect, and it is even more sad that they have such a suzerain.

"Come on, use your full strength, we will win with one move!" Leng Yun made a bold decision.

": Hahaha, okay, happy! This is the real man, I will go all out. Although I know I can't beat you, but I will try my best, Wave Sword Art, break the waves with one sword!" With a loud roar, With Hu Sancheng's initial cultivation base, he stabbed out with a sword with all his strength, and saw the space shattered and shattered. The invisible sword energy and the powerful attack of Yuan force caused the ground to appear a hole that was [-] meters wide and [-] meters deep. The huge ditch is heading straight towards Leng Yun.

In an instant, the moment Hu San launched it, Leng Yun only felt that his whole body was locked by the invisible sword energy. While he was greatly surprised, he had no choice but to concentrate his whole body's skills on his body without dodging or counterattacking. He blocked it with his tyrannical body.

"Boom!" A shocking explosion sounded, and a figure, holding the sword energy, retreated all the way back with the attack of Yuanli. His feet rubbed two deep grooves on the ground, and a trace of blood also appeared on Leng Yun. The corner of his mouth didn't stop until he retreated a few thousand meters away.In the field, the silence fell, and the crowd was shocked again. They took the sword from the master of the early stage of Mahayana with their bodies. What kind of concept is this?Strong, super strong!