5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 182 Sword Cultivator Showdown, The True Return of Ten Thousand Swords
Hearing the mighty army behind him salute Jiang Ling respectfully, Ye Qingrou was stunned on the spot.

Could it be that the "lord" mentioned by those troops is Jiangling?How is it possible, Jiang Ling is only a member of the richest family, is it possible that all these troops are under his command?

Ye Qingrou looked at Jiang Ling in shock, who is he and what is his identity!
At this moment, the mighty Feixianshan army rushed out crazily, turned into a flood of beasts, and ruthlessly collided with the opponent's flow of people.

I saw two black torrents spreading rapidly from both sides, colliding with each other in the blink of an eye, fighting crazily.

The powerful impact shook the ground and everyone nearby was shocked.

"Look outside."

The people who were building the city of Feixian Mountain all saw the battle outside, and their eyes widened.

"Oh my god, what happened." A group of people turned pale with fright.

That's not making a movie, but a real fight. People are constantly falling in a pool of blood, and the battle is extremely tragic.

In such a short time, dead bodies were lying all over the ground, and blood flowed like rivers.

"Quickly, send back the news here, saying that Feixian Mountain has encountered a strong enemy and is in danger of being destroyed."

The informants placed by the major forces in Feixian Mountain passed on the information as soon as they learned of the situation.

Soon, many forces received the live video sent back from the front, and were stunned by the strength of Feixian Mountain.

And Li Xu, the chaebol who had just been brought down by Jiangling, also received the news, and when he clicked on the live video to watch, his face instantly became gloomy.

……

But at this moment in Feixian Mountain, Jiang Ling looked at a figure in the distance with a straight face. The figure was in the stage of transformation, but it was not the young man who appeared in the school before, but a man with stern eyes and a handsome face. ugly old man.

He also has the word "Heaven" on his chest, and his whole body is restrained, which is more terrifying than any god-forming stage Jiang Ling has seen before.

Just looking at each other across the air, Jiang Ling felt a little tingling all over his skin.

This is murderous aura and coercion, the old man is the only one who can bring this kind of feeling to Jiangling with invisible coercion.

The opponent only came for one stage of transformation, but it was enough to shock the audience.

And the old man looked at Jiang Ling from afar, not in a hurry, no matter what force he was in, they couldn't stop him.

Just pointless struggle.

The army of Feixian Mountain poured out from all directions continuously, and threw themselves into the battlefield to kill the enemy.

This is Jiangling's territory, and he is invincible here. He doesn't even bother to do anything to those low-level pawns, and his subordinates will solve it.

The Skynet Killer is mixed in the crowd, like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark, aiming at the right time to strike, every time he strikes, he can take away a person's life.

After a period of training, Mo Siyu and the rescued assassins from the Assassin Battalion also integrated into the Skynet. At this time, they turned into gods of death and took away lives in the dark.

In order to train these killers, Jiang Ling took out the supreme killing code from his memory for everyone to practice, and thus created this batch of the most terrifying killers.

Compared to killers, if Skynet calls it second, no one dares to say that they are number one.

"A group of ants, dare to attack us?"

The youth who had appeared in the school before was leading the flow of people to fight against the Feixianshan army.

He was the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul Stage, with unparalleled combat power, and killed a large number of people with just a few gestures.

"Bold!"

Zhong Yi and Chen Mingyang immediately surrounded him, both of them obtained the most suitable exercises from Jiang Ling, their combat strength increased dramatically, and they joined hands to entangle the young man.

After the high-end combat power is entangled, the remaining people are no match for Feixianshan.

With the help of the Skynet killer, only a small half of the intruders were soon left, causing heavy casualties.

"Bastard!"

Seeing this scene, the young man roared angrily, his face was ugly, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Jiangling in the distance.

Too underestimating the enemy, I didn't expect that kid with no cultivation base to have such a huge power.

No, before I came out, I clearly checked the powerful forces in the world today, and there was no mention of Feixian Mountain, but the strength exposed by Feixian Mountain at this moment is enough to sweep the world.

The people they brought are all elites, and they originally wanted to deter the forces of the whole world, but now they can't deter them, and they may all be lost here.

The more young people think about it, the more aggrieved they become.

"Om."

At the same time, a powerful aura rose from the old man in the transformation stage.

Jiang Ling stood on a high place, confronting him calmly.

Many people wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill Jiangling, but they failed. As soon as they entered within 50 meters of Jiangling, they were dealt with by the hidden Skynet killer.

"You are qualified to let me do it myself." The old man in the transformation stage said indifferently.

"Which faction are you from?" Jiang Ling's face was solemn.

"You are not qualified to know, I can only tell you that even if it is me, I can only do my best here, and I will be just a dog after I go back."

The old man's eyes were dark and fierce, and there was a glint of light in his eyes.

As recognized by heaven and earth, they possess privileged forces, they are born to be superior to others, like the heaven above the nine heavens.

He is indeed not worth mentioning within the power, he can only be regarded as a small high-level, but appearing in the current world is an existence that dominates the world.

Thinking of this, he secretly smiled in his heart.

"Really? You are wrong. You are still a dog with me." Jiang Ling smiled slightly.

"You're courting death!" A cold light flickered in his eyes.

The sound of violent shouting was still echoing in the air, the old man raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly a unparalleled sword light streaked across the sky, and came to Jiang Ling with an indomitable sword intent.

Feeling the powerful sword intent, Jiang Ling's face changed slightly, it turned out to be a sword cultivator!

Over the years, this was the first time he saw a sword repair other than himself!

"It's your honor to be able to die by my hands. I heard that you are also a sword cultivator. It's a pity that your cultivation base has been abolished. Otherwise, we can still have a duel of sword cultivators."

The old man is very confident in this sword. Sword repair is invincible. This sword energy used 8% of his strength. It is too easy to kill a guy without cultivation.

"Jiangling, be careful."

Ye Qingrou couldn't help exclaiming, the scene in front of her had already broken her world view.

However, this was not over yet, what happened next caused great waves in her heart: a layer of bronze armor instantly appeared on Jiang Ling's body.

Immediately afterwards, the armor trembled like flowing water, and then detached along the arm, condensing into a long bronze sword.

There are dense runes imprinted on the long sword.

"This, this is." Ye Qingrou looked at Jiang Ling in a daze.

There was a loud "bang", Jiang Ling held the sword in both hands, and the sword shattered the sky-high sword energy, and the turbulent flow swept across all directions, lifting his clothes.

At this moment, Jiangling was like a god coming down to earth, and that resolute and domineering figure was deeply imprinted in Ye Qingrou's heart.

"What level of weapon is that!" For the first time, the old man in the transformation stage showed a horrified expression, staring in disbelief.

Judging from the breath, it looks like a fairy weapon, but that kid doesn't even have a cultivation base, so where did he get the fairy weapon?
Jiang Ling's eyes were firm, and he held the bronze sword tightly. The blade of the sword burst into a dazzling light, and at the same time, a domineering pressure that suppressed Jiutian surged out.

"What a bronze sword, I want it."

The old man's eyes were full of greed.

For a sword cultivator, the sword is life. With this bronze sword, he can go to the next level, and his strength will at least double.

"Heavenly Sword, Guanri!"

His killing intent ran wild, and he used the strongest sword move as soon as he came up. He raised his hand and pointed at the sky. In an instant, the spiritual energy of the world within a hundred miles was drained, and a multicolored sky-reaching giant sword was condensed.

The giant sword hung in the air, alarming all major forces.

All the strong men sensed the huge movement, and they were too terrified to control themselves.

"Minute."

The old man at the transformation stage held his sword finger and waved it lightly, and the huge sword immediately split into countless long swords, covering the sky and covering the sky, circling crazily in the air, making a sharp piercing sound.

The two armies who were fighting were also shocked by the scene in the air, and they all slowed down their attack speeds, paying attention to the scene in the air.

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

With a stern face, he suddenly pointed at Jiangling.

In an instant, densely packed flying swords poured down crazily in a whirlpool, blasting towards Jiangling like a violent storm.

"No!" Ye Qingrou yelled in horror.

"A sword cultivator in the transformation stage is so terrifying."

"The legendary sword repair's most magnificent move, Wan Jian Guizong, I never thought I could see it with my own eyes."

Those who watched this scene shook their heads with emotion.

But Jiang Ling was always calm, and only smiled disdainfully in the face of Wan Jian's outpouring.

Just like this, can it also be called Wan Jian Guizong?

Let me show you what is the real return of ten thousand swords to the sect!

The sword intent in Jiang Ling's eyes soared wildly.

(End of this chapter)