Peerless Daoist

This old man is the leader of Lingshan clan, Ling Zhengyang!

He stood on the void at this time, surrounded by a faint water vapor, a faint sound of dragon roar resounding all around.

"No way. You're under our siege. Not only did not die, but broke through! " The rough man was also astonished.

At this moment of dismay, Mo Dongqing found a chance to break the defense of the rough man and cut it on his shoulder.

Poof!

A dull noise came out, and the sword directly pierced the rough man's shoulder.

"Find death!" The rough man roared and drank, and his body was reunited with his body and turned into a giant. He fell into Mo Dongqing with a blow.

In this rough big man hands a moment, Ling Zhengyang suddenly hand a shot, a sword Qi flying out.

The sword was very weak at first, but it was a hundred meters high and magnificent in the near future of the rough Han Dynasty.

"Damn it, this is the later power of the divine state!" The rough man scolded and retreated.

The sword Qi was cut off a meter from him, and the whole ground was depressed. Looking from the high altitude, the bullet finger actually cut out a dozen miles of ravines.

The rest of the strong ice regions all changed their faces.

They are all in the middle of the state of the spirit, but when they meet the monks in the later period of the state of the spirit, one of them must fall.

No one wants to die.

Lingzhengyang seems to see through their ideas, and said, "roll back to your ice area, otherwise, I don't mind letting you die in other places."

The rough man gnawed: "how did he break through it? We have the news, clearly is that he has gone to the end of the game, how can he still break through the spirit state later! "

Another ice field strong man said: "I smell a pill in him. He should have swallowed some pills recently to break through. And this breakthrough, not overdraft life to exchange, this Lingshan Zong when have such a red medicine? "

"Now, only the holy envoy!"

The three looked at each other, and a little firmness flashed through their eyes.

The order they got was to clear all the doors around them.

However, the situation met by Lingshan Zong has greatly exceeded their expectations.

Suddenly, the three men hit a talisman, and they hit them on the head.

The rough man spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the blood was spilled on the rune. These three talisman books began to merge slowly.

After the integration of talisman and book, it directly changes into a huge transmission array in front of several people. The array of light falls from the high altitude, and a virtual shadow condenses above the transmission array.

"What are you doing!" Lingzhengyang is not good at heart. A sword Qi cuts off the transmission array.

The rough man saw the sword Qi cut, but did not dodge, but shouted: "please send the holy envoy, suppress them!"

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a gust of wind, which is transmitted from the center of the array.

Then the virtual shadow on the transmission array gradually became clear, and the phantom suddenly reached out and pressed against the sword Qi.

Click a sound, sword Qi in the hands of the virtual shadow, instantly smash.

"A group of waste, even this small thing also needs our own horse." From that shadow, he walked out of a man of black robes.

The black robe man wore a large hat on his head, and he could not see the specific face clearly. But the three ice area strong people met and all respectfully arched hands.

"Who are you?" Lingzhengyang has a heavy face, like a big enemy.

Even if he broke through the late period of the spirit state, he still felt a little danger from the person in front of him.

"The one who killed you." Black robe people also do not have much nonsense, a hand will have countless ghosts, showing a ferocious face to Ling Zhengyang swallow.