Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 860 Arrival
call out!call out!call out!
The sound of drawing swords sounded one after another, and many veteran members of Lingmeng drew their swords with determination in their eyes.

"Born as a member of the Lingmeng, die as a ghost of the Lingmeng! Even if we die in battle, we will not be cowards!" a young man shouted angrily.

This young man is Lin Xuan, a surviving disciple of the Holy Martial Academy.

Beside Lin Xuan, there were all the disciples of the Holy Martial Academy, as well as the elders of the Holy Martial Academy, and they all had determination in their eyes.

When the Holy Martial Academy was killed, they were the only ones left to survive, like bereaved dogs.

It wasn't until Xiao Ling found them, avenged the Holy Martial Academy, and dragged them into Lingmeng to practice and develop, that they have what they are today.

Just like Lin Xuan, he has already reached the Nine Star Martial Spirit, and he is only one step away from the Martial King Realm.

Now that Ling Meng meets a formidable enemy, even if he dies, Lin Xuan will fight to the end.

"We must not let Ling'er's foundation be destroyed."

Xiao Ling's adoptive father, Jiang Ya, stood up and looked at the strong men who surrounded Ling Meng. This scene seemed familiar, like when the Holy Martial Academy was destroyed.

"Lingmeng, everyone below King Wu, all evacuate!"

Jun Liu shouted: "Uncle Jiang, and you, all get out of here!"

Jiang Ya is Xiao Ling's adoptive father, Junliu doesn't want Jiang Ya to have an accident.

"Ha ha."

A silver-robed figure flew into the midair, squeezed a formula with both hands, frantically stimulating vitality, and then, under the gaze of countless eyes, a huge and incomparably energy shield covered the entire Lingmeng.

"This deity has already set up a space formation, and none of you Lingmeng can escape." The silver-robed man said with a sinister smile.

"Another Martial Master!"

Junliu's face darkened, he looked at the silver-robed man, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why are you so heartless? We Lingmeng didn't seem to offend you."

"It can only be your bad luck."

The silver-robed man smiled coldly, and said: "Zun Luo and I happened to be traveling in this area, and received an order from Zetianlou to kill Xiao Ling when we met him. You are related to Xiao Ling, so naturally we will take you first. cut."

"Choose Heaven Building?"

Junliu's face was cloudy and uncertain. There is no doubt that Zetianlou must be a powerful force, otherwise it would be impossible to send Wu Zun strong at will.

"Okay, there's no need to talk nonsense with these ants."

Venerable Luo waved his hands casually, and said, "You all take action. Venerable Silver and I are not interested in trampling these ants to death."

"kill!"

Those Martial Sects who rushed in, as well as many Martial Emperors and powerful men shot towards Lingmeng one after another.

"Fight!"

Junliu gritted his teeth, Lingmeng has been trapped by the space formation, everyone can't escape, the only way out now is to fight a bloody road.

Among the martial artists who attacked, besides the two martial masters who showed up, Junliu also suspected that there were martial masters among them.

Ling Meng really encountered a death calamity, maybe everyone has to die here.

"Combine the formation, fight with these bastards!" Di Jingtian shouted angrily.

Everyone in Lingmeng gritted their teeth and their eyes were red. Now they are living and dying, and there is no chance of surviving, so let's go all out.

"Killing one is enough money, killing two is enough." Xuanyuan Yueluo shouted.

Ling Meng's aura of seeing death as home was high, and those martial arts who had come to kill him also frowned slightly when they saw this scene, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

Originally they thought that the people in Lingmeng would not resist and let them slaughter them, but now it seems that they were wrong, all the people in Lingmeng went crazy.

boom!
A terrifying breath descended suddenly, oppressing everyone in Lingmeng so that they could not move.

"No. 3 Martial Venerable Powerhouse!"

There was a look of despair in Quicksand's beautiful eyes.

Not only Quicksand, but even Junliu and others were ashen-faced, and if some strong Wu Zun shot directly regardless of face, they would all be finished.

It was an old man in purple robe. He stood with his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards Lingmeng. He didn't do anything, but exuded the coercion of a strong Wu Zun, and suppressed everyone in Lingmeng.

"A group of ants."

The old man in purple robe looked at the sculpture on the square, and when he raised his hand, he directly destroyed Long Bijun's sculpture.

"This sculpture belongs to Xiao Ling, right?"

The purple-robed old man looked at Xiao Ling's sculpture, with jealousy in his eyes, and said, "This kid has been in the limelight recently, and he has caused a lot of noise in the sky. He can reach the height that the old man looks up to at such a young age. .”

The old man in purple robe has only cultivated to the level of Martial Lord since his debut. Xiao Ling, a stinky boy, has cultivated so fast. He is extremely jealous in his heart. Taking this opportunity, he wants to step on the Lingmeng established by Xiao Ling.

"Even if Xiao Ling is here, he has to die."

The old man in purple robe raised his hand, and slapped Xiao Ling's sculpture fiercely.

"stop!"

Junliu is jealous.

Xiao Ling was the spiritual pillar of Lingmeng, if Xiao Ling's sculptures were trampled down, what would they use to fight these bastards.

Everyone in Lingmeng showed despair. It seems that Lingmeng is doomed to perish today.

"Elder Jun, look quickly! The leader's statue doesn't seem to have fallen down!" Di Jingtian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Xiao Ling's statue in a daze, and exclaimed hastily.

As soon as Di Jingtian's voice fell, everyone present looked over.

I saw that Xiao Ling's statue didn't fall down, and in front of it, a huge heavy sword was inserted there at some point, blocking the attack of the purple-robed old man.

"That's the leader's profound weapon!"

Some members of the Lingmeng exclaimed.

"Wufengjian, brother is back?"

Junliu was startled slightly, his eyes showed ecstasy. The Wufeng sword could block the attack of the purple-robed old man, which meant that Xiao Ling was definitely stronger than the purple-robed old man.

"Xiao Ling?"

Seeing the Wufeng sword in front of him, the purple-robed old man's body shook slightly, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"When did One Star Martial Venerable dare to act presumptuously in our Lingmeng?"

Just when the purple-robed old man was shocked, above the sky, the space formation suddenly revealed cracks like spider webs.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the space formation was fragmented, and those energies were turned into fragments and disappeared into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared in the sky.

These two people are naturally Xiao Ling and You Qing who arrived in Lingmeng.

"If you dare to touch me, Lingmeng, you will be killed without mercy."

An extremely cold voice slowly came out of Xiao Ling's mouth. It is conceivable that if he came one step late, Ling Meng's end would be the same as that of Qingyang Ancient City, turning into a place of death.

Whether it is foster father Jiang Ya, brother Junliu, and everyone will all die.

"Damn you."

With a movement of Xiao Ling's figure, he came to the purple-robed old man in a blink of an eye, and punched the purple-robed old man viciously.

"Xiao..."

The purple-robed old man hadn't finished speaking, and he had no time to resist, and was directly blasted into a blood mist by Xiao Ling's punch.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Lingmeng couldn't help but be in a daze. The purple-robed old man could crush Lingmeng's Wuzun powerhouse with a flick of his fingers, and died like this?

Many people thought they were dreaming, and shook their faces hard, making a slapping sound, which was very painful, and only then realized that they were not dreaming.

Lingmeng's spiritual pillar finally returned at this moment.

"Big brother."

Jun Liu couldn't help but shed tears, if Xiao Ling came one step later, they would all be finished.

"Ling'er."

Jiang Ya couldn't help but feel proud. Xiao Ling was able to blow up a one-star Martial Master with one punch, which meant that Xiao Ling's strength had reached a terrifying level.

"Alliance."

"We are saved!"

Di Jingtian and the others were very pleasantly surprised. The overbearing strength displayed by Xiao Ling was really too shocking.

"One Star Martial Master just died like this?"

Those martial artists who came to kill stopped in their tracks, and looked at Xiao Ling with horrified eyes.

The slender young man had already grasped the Wufeng Sword, with murderous intent surging in his eyes, just standing there casually, an invisible breath of death immediately enveloped their hearts.

"Not good! The information is wrong, Xiao Ling has reached the strength of a two-star Martial Lord, let's go!"

Venerable Luo looked at Xiao Ling who appeared here with a face full of horror. Although he had never fought against Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling was able to kill many martial arts powerhouses in the middle of the sky with his one-star Martial Venerable. He is a rare existence among the one-star Wu Zun, but he has to run away from the two-star Wu Zun.

hiss.

Venerable Silver did not hesitate at all, tearing apart the space, he planned to leave here.

Not only Silver Venerable, but also some Martial Venerables dormant in the crowd, they tore through the space one after another, without the slightest demeanor of a strong man, planning to escape.

The purple-robed old man was also a top existence among the one-star Martial Lords, and he was instantly killed in front of Xiao Ling. If they fought against Xiao Ling, it would undoubtedly be an egg against a stone.

"Everyone, since you are all here, don't leave."

Xiao Ling's blood surged and rolled, the eight-door armor opened three doors, and the double domain swept out, raising his strength to the peak. Immediately, his figure moved, turning into a blurred shadow and rushing towards Luo Zunzhe and others.

"This speed!"

Venerable Luo's eyes were full of horror, Xiao Ling's speed was too fast, Xiao Ling came in front of him before he tore open the space.

call out!
Xiao Ling slashed across with the Wufeng Sword in his hand, and Venerable Luo was cut in half directly.

After killing Venerable Luo, Xiao Ling didn't stop at all, and charged towards other powerful Martial Venerables.

Immediately afterwards, three figures were all killed by Xiao Ling. These three were also strong Wu Zun, but they hadn't shown the strength of Wu Zun yet.

boom!
Venerable Silver, who entered the space, was also grabbed by Xiao Ling from the space, and smashed hard on the ground, causing the ground to shake.

A series of horrified eyes looked at the Silver Venerable who fell on the ground lifeless, and couldn't help swallowing. Are these still Wu Zun strong?Why is it as vulnerable as a chick?
"This guy is too crazy."

Seeing this scene, You Qing couldn't help but slapped her mouth. If she had made a move, she probably wouldn't be Xiao Ling's one-shot enemy.

Killing Wu Zun is like killing a chicken, and only Xiao Ling can do it.

After all, it would be impossible for an ordinary person to kill so many Wu Zuns with the strength of a two-star Wu Zun.

"escape!"

The martial cultivators who came here saw that Venerable Luo and these martial masters were all instantly killed, their courage was shattered, and they ran away crazily.

(End of this chapter)