Becoming a Senior Sister Lingshan

Chapter 100
Up to now, he has not been able to see where Lu Ling's master came from. In his impression, none of the major sects of the human race has this kind of swordsmanship.

Just looking at the sword moves, they are a bit rough, but they are also remarkable.

Lingshan.

He didn't have any impression, and he didn't know what the relationship between Lu Ling's strange aura had to do with this so-called spirit mountain.

If the fundamentals are right, it is a special talent. Although the human race is not like the spirit race with its own supernatural powers, it is not as physically strong as the demon race, and it is not as good as the sea race that bears most of the mysteries in the world.

An untrained human race is an ant.

Compared with the other three races, the human race has basically no power at all.

But now, the most dazzling race in the world is neither the Demon Race, nor the Spirit Race, nor is it the Sea Race who basically has no sense of existence.

But people like ants, which naturally makes sense.

Because there is nothing...

So you can control everything.

You will never understand why the human race will be fine if it doesn't move, and it will be thunderous if it moves.

In several battles, there are countless geniuses, ghosts, and monsters from all races.

Everyone is a shocking talent, and there are not a few who are jealous of the sky.

But no matter in which era, the most dazzling [King] will always be a human being.

The human race is dull in talent, but has the broadest future. Those who understand history will understand that this is a family of heaven.

Talent is diverse and potential is unlimited.

This is people.

He still doesn't understand.

The old man looked up to the east, where the fairy sword [Li Huo Hong Ling] was located.

Why did this fairy sword, which was dormant and only existed in epics, fall to the human race and willingly become the strongest spear of the human race.

Although the person at the beginning was very strong, surpassing the three races, and unparalleled in the world, he was assisted by the fairy sword later, and was the best in the world.

But she is not like herself, the lifespan of the human race is very short, not to mention compared with the long-lived sea race, it is not at the same level as the demon race.

The normal lifespan of an ordinary demon is several times that of a human monk, and the high-level demon is not much different from the sea.

like their king, who lives forever.

Now that I think about it, I was born in the same era as the master of the fairy sword, but I am still alive, but that transcendent person has already turned into a piece of loess.

Sorrowful.

Even though that person had passed away back then, the clan of Tianjue was still a clan of Tianjue, and the fairy sword still existed in Shushan. Although it could no longer exert its real power, it had solved many troubles for the human race over the years.

I don't know what kind of favor this little girl in front of me is.

The old man looked at Lu Ling and said, "Little girl, you are very good."

"Thank you for the compliment." Lu Ling said nothing, still staring at Mo Yuanjian.

Lu Ling now just wants to get rid of this guy who ruined her bet.

She still has a move to press the bottom of the box that she hasn't used yet.

【Sword Lu Mountains and Rivers】

Taibai's strongest offensive skill, I don't know what will happen if I use it by myself.

"It's a pity." The old man shook his head.

"If it's the main body... no, even if it's just some ability, I'll have fun with you..."

But that's impossible, the old man at this time has very little remaining ability, and his real body is stored in the sword mound, so the strength he can display is pitifully small.

"That's all I can do today." The old man said, and Mo Yuan's sword flew across the sky.

After losing the false sword spirit Mo Yuan, it was completely free and had the right to choose its own master.

The old man cut off the suppression on it, and the latter rushed towards Lu Ling without any hesitation.

It wanted to recognize Lu Ling as its master.

only……

Halfway through the flight, Mo Yuanjian stopped suddenly, and the cowardly look made the old man stunned for a while.

Doesn't it like Lu Ling?It shouldn't be...

Does Mo Yuan like Lu Ling?
The answer is yes, the reason for this situation is nothing more than the existence of Xuechen.

A little girl stared at Mo Yuanjian so resentfully that she dared not approach Lu Ling at all.

Can't think, but has the instinct to be a sword spirit.

This is not the point... The point is that there is more than one such locking thought, and the threat of the other is far stronger than Xuechen's resentment, making Mo Yuanjian unable to raise the thought of resistance.

"Old man, what the hell are you doing?" Lu Ling stopped talking nonsense with him, unsheathed her dagger, and rushed towards the old man with a sword aura.

The sword energy passed through the old man's body without leaving any scars.

"Terrible power." Although he was not injured, the old man could still feel the terrifying power in Lu Ling's sword energy. It didn't mean that she was so strong that even his favorite spell could only be tortured.

On the contrary, Lu Ling's strength is very average, at least far inferior to him now, but he is not Lu Ling's opponent at all, and he knows his end without being compared to him.

Lu Ling's spiritual power is innately opposed to demonic energy, just like water is opposed to fire, although once the flame is strong enough, it can still evaporate water.But here, no matter how pure the magic energy is, after touching Lu Ling's spiritual power.will be broken down instantly.

Of course, it is more likely that the demonic energy left in him at this time has not reached the upper limit of Lu Ling's resistance.

Otherwise, it would be terrible.

Once Lu Ling grows up, this generation of demons will definitely not be able to eat well.

With such strength now, what about 30 years old?What about a hundred years old?
Looking at Lu Ling, the old man's eyes were full of fear, and he engraved Lu Ling's appearance on his heart.

If there is a chance, she must be solved, and she must not be allowed to become a stumbling block to the queen. As the king's most loyal subordinate, even if he is now a prisoner, he must share his worries for the king.

pity.

He no longer has any power, after he poured the last devilish energy into the Mo Yuan Sword.

The old man smiled strangely.

He didn't use his last strength to retaliate against anyone, such as directly attacking Lu Ling or Lezheng Luoting, because he knew that Lu Ling had long been protected, and with his current strength, no one could be hurt.

He also didn't have the same naive idea as Mo Yuan, to explode the mountain?
Although it is very relieved, it does not make any sense to do so at this time.

So he chose to turn the last demon energy into will and keep it in Mo Yuan. After it recognizes Lu Ling as its owner, it will naturally cause her a lot of trouble.

At the slightest level, he may be insane, and at the worst level...

Maybe Lu Ling will be induced to fall by it.

Mo Yuanjian did not choose Lu Ling.

Forget it.

The old man sighed, even if it wasn't Lu Ling, it must be someone present, if Lu Ling couldn't be killed, it would be nice to be able to disgust her.

There should be her friends among these people...

"Hahaha..." Accompanied by the strange laughter, the old man's figure gradually became transparent.

The magic energy in the air disappeared.

Lu Ling rushed up, but was completely in vain, the old devil had already returned to the sword mound.

He was exhausted, so naturally he couldn't maintain his appearance, and Lu Ling didn't understand anything, so he thought he had run away.

"You slipped away quickly..." Putting the sword back into its sheath, Lu Ling closed her eyes and stood there blankly, something in her body was rapidly disappearing.

Mo Yuanjian, after hesitating for a long time, flew to Lezheng Luoting's side, the sword energy flashed, and the restraint on Lezheng Luoting's body was cut off, and when she came back to her senses, she was about to fall to the ground in a flash.

Fortunately, there was Mo Yuan, and she held Mo Yuan's sword with one hand, barely supporting her body.

"Mo Yuan."

After acquiring Mo Yuan, Lezheng Luoting felt its surrender, and was taken aback.

Does this sword want to recognize her as the master?

Without hesitation, Lezheng Luoting agreed. Apart from Lu Ling, what she liked the most was the Mo Yuan Sword.

Holding the hilt of Mo Yuanjian with one hand, Le Zheng Luoting opened her mind, and with a hint of coolness, she established a strange connection with Mo Yuanjian.

Xuechen was beside him, transformed into a cat again, looking at Mo Yuanjian with satisfaction.

Count it as acquainted.

Xuechen couldn't bear to have other weapons by Lu Ling's side, especially the Mo Yuan Sword, which the master had publicly expressed his liking for.

Even if it is destroyed, it is necessary to prevent such a thing from happening.

Thinking about it, Xuechen focused on Lu Ling, who was resting with his eyes closed, and the seductive look on his face gradually receded.

What kind of demon king, what kind of old devil, even if the master doesn't remember anything, has a different body, and doesn't even have her help.

She is still the nemesis of all demons.

"Master..." Xuechen drooped his ears, walked slowly to her side, and rubbed her ankle.

At this moment, Xuechen focused all his attention on Le Zheng Luoting, and did not notice that a wave of devilish energy gradually climbed from the body of Mo Yuan's sword to Le Zheng Luoting.

There was a trace of blackness in the latter's eyes, which disappeared after a while. At this time, her desire for Lu Ling became more serious in her heart.

"..." Unlike Xuechen, Lu Ling noticed it. She opened her eyes and looked in the direction of Lezheng Luoting.

There, there was something she found disgusting.

The old devil underestimated Lu Ling's sensitivity to the devil energy. In his mind, the human race was relatively slow to sense the devil energy, and it was impossible to be discovered if they deliberately concealed it.

Even if Xuechen didn't pay attention, he ignored the demonic energy on Mo Yuan. After all, this is a demonic sword, and it is normal to have a trace of demonic energy.

But Lu Ling was different, she could clearly feel that out of place atmosphere.

"Master?" Xuechen was stunned. At this moment, Lu Ling's eyes were cold and emotionless.

This state -

Like a blank person.

The old love is gone, and the new feeling has not returned.

Really follow your heart.

Xuechen reconnected to Lu Ling's memory, and a word appeared in her mind: [Three No Girls]

The current master, even she can't peep into his inner thoughts.

It's just why this happened, Xuechen thought that after exiting the combat state, the master would return to the previous state.

In fact, she has already accepted the master like that.

Adorable, very cute, although most of the time it looks like a salted fish.

Following Lu Ling's gaze, she found Lezheng Luoting who was holding Mo Yuan's sword.

Mo Yuan Sword! ! ! !

Xuechen gritted his teeth.

This sword is really - I don't know what is good or bad! !

Is it so attractive to its owner?

How could this broken sword compare to himself.

Xuechen walked between Lu Ling and Lezheng Luoting, jumped up and made a "meow meow" sound.

Lezheng Luoting naturally also noticed Lu Ling's strange appearance, and she looked over curiously.

Under the gaze of the two, Lu Ling stroked the waning moon on her waist with her left hand.

His face was still icy cold.

"Master..." Xuechen was about to speak, but Lu Ling's next move made both her and Le Zheng Luoting's eyes widen.

then……

The silver sword glow gradually enlarged in front of his eyes.

The sword glow full of destruction instantly passed through the bodies of Xuechen and Lezheng Luoting.

At this time, Lu Ling didn't know what keeping one's hand was, a sword was equal to [-] points of strength.

Just this sword cut the remaining ice aura in her body by more than half.

what's the situation.

Xuechen's brain short-circuited instantly.

The master swung his sword at her...

Have you hated yourself to this extent?

It's just my own words, no matter how strong the master uses, he can't kill her.

Even this sword light, which was countless times stronger than before, couldn't hurt her in the slightest.

This is the rule.

This is the meaning of immortals, to live the same life as heaven and earth.

"Master." Xuechen flustered, and passed on his own message.

If you want her to disappear, or even die, you don't need to waste your power at all, all you need is a word.

As long as she said a word, Xuechen would execute it.

Her life is meaningless without its master.

Unlike her elder sister, she has no one to protect and no so-called responsibilities, but everything about her does not belong to her.

Lu Ling shook her head, walked to the shivering cat, knelt down and picked her up.

Gently pinching her furry ears, Lu Ling rubbed Xuechen's head with her slender hands.

Looking at the consolation in Master's eyes, the dead silence in Xuechen's eyes was completely eliminated.

It's not what I thought.

Because she cared too much, she was afraid of losing, and if there was any trouble, she would make the worst plan.

Fortunately, this time she was thinking too much.

But it's not my own words...

Xuechen remembered something, poked his head out, and looked behind him, which was the direction of Lezheng Luoting.

Could it be that the previous sword glow was targeting her?

I don't know if I don't look at it, but I was dumbfounded when I saw Xuechen.

Master... How much strength did you use...

At this time, the sky was getting late, and there was basically no sunshine under the cliff of Fujian Peak. Because of the terrain, what you could see when you looked up was only a line of sky.

But now, the floating sword peak is broken.

The sword pavilion was cut off at the middle, and everything that the sword light passed was annihilated. The canyon with only two sides was opened by Lu Ling abruptly.

The sun shines through the thin clouds, shining on the white ice surface, reflecting silver light, dazzling people's eyes.

The rippled clouds are exactly the path that the sword qi passed before.

At this time, there was a straight line in the space where the heavy snow was flying, and there was no snowflakes falling. It seemed to form a vacuum, which was very strange.

With the power of a sword, the sword energy remains in the air, hindering the formation of snowflakes.

after that……

Time flowed again, and snowflakes that were countless times denser than before suddenly fell, covering the world.

As the main target of this sword, Lezheng Luoting's expression of astonishment was completely frozen on his face.

Lu Ling, want to kill her?
The astonishment disappeared on Le Zhengluo's face, and the corners of his mouth curled up, smiling like a flower.

It was an excited smile, her body was trembling slightly, she seemed to be standing unsteadily, and the corners of her eyes were full of spring.

Flushing color also climbed up the neck.

Then, the tearing pain spread all over her body, swallowing her mind.

　After the funeral, I must have a brain problem to insert the background of the four clans here, and there are typos and omissions. Remember to tell me in the comments...

　　
　
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