The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

"I'll kill Qiu Luoyang. You'll solve the others. Be fast. Don't delay our action."

Before fighting back, song Jue did not forget to give orders to his subordinates.

"Yes!"

The five shadow men shouted in unison, and then dispersed to kill Ning Xiangyang and others.

Although the strength of situ Qing and Zhan muxue is the lowest in the field, they have no fear and take the initiative to rush up.

Ning Xiangyang and Tian Kai were stunned. They didn't know where the two girls who really matched the territory had the courage to challenge the experts in lunhai territory.

The two of them didn't stay in place for a long time and followed up quickly. How can they let women lead the battle? Won't others laugh at "no one in Cihang daozhai"?

Ning Xiangyang quickly overtook situ Qing, and one chose a strong opponent.

The four of them chose an enemy, and there was one left of the five shadow men. His eyes suddenly fell on Jiang Ling.

"I'll kill the waste first and then help you." The man said hoarsely and then attacked Jiang Ling.

Although Ning Xiangyang and others want to help each other, they are powerless. The enemy's strength is too strong. They don't dare to be distracted at all.

At the front, song Jue and Qiu Luoyang have been fighting each other. The two flying swords of "Jiuyang" and "black ice" turn into a streamer and entangle song Jue's side.

Song Jue's hands were haunted by evil Qi and walked in the air. His palms bombarded with black palm prints to force back the attack of two flying swords.

"They say you have excellent talent. Unexpectedly, your combat power is so high. If you don't kill you today, won't it be a big problem for our teaching in the future?" Song Jue's words were indifferent.

The two flying swords bred by Qiu Luoyang are like two masters of quadrupole. If someone fights with him, he will be defeated by one against three.

"Three thousand demons!"

Song Jue gave a low cry and suddenly erupted black gas in his chest. There were a large number of black gas, and there was a face in it, whining miserably.

In an instant, there was a creepy wailing and howling, and everyone seemed to fall into Jiuyou hell.

The faces of countless regiments were black and angry. While wailing bitterly, they rushed to Qiu Luoyang from different directions.

Looking at this scene, Qiu Luoyang's face suddenly became cold. "I don't know how many people you killed and how many souls you captured in order to cultivate this magic skill. It's a deep sin."

Song Jue didn't care when he heard the speech, but said faintly, "Lord Qiu Zhai, you're laughing at a hundred steps with fifty steps. You've killed a lot of people."

Qiu Luoyang's face changed slightly and his teeth clenched. If it weren't for the "blood lotus sect" to manipulate all this secretly, how could he do such things against his conscience!

Only by beheading all the people of the demon clan can we vent his hatred!

"Ten thousand swords belong to the sect!"

Qiu Luoyang Lang said, "Nine Yang" and "black ice" two flying swords suddenly shot out of the cold, just like ten thousand swords hanging in the air, covering the sky.

Countless Black faces and nearly 10000 sword Qi suddenly collided together, and the cry became louder for a moment!

Flying sword with a mighty righteousness, ruthlessly runs through a black face.

After the black gas was penetrated, it immediately turned into smoke and dissipated, but before it dissipated, there was a faint sense of relief on his face.

However, song Jue's killing move is not here. His body is hidden in countless dark Qi and is already close to Qiu Luoyang's body.

"Tianluo holy seal."

At this moment, song Jue's eyes were cold and suddenly showed a real killing move.

A big gray hand appeared on the sky, holding a strange seal in his fingers, emitting a suffocating strong breath.

Facing this terrible palm, Qiu Luoyang's face was dignified to the extreme. He quickly recalled the two flying swords and protected them in front of him.

……

"It's not good for us to fight like this."

Jiang Ling said so, but her palm was very honest and threw out a talisman.

The white talisman burst and sent out countless ice blades.

The shadow man who fought with Jiang Ling murmured to himself and retreated again.

He stared at Jiang Ling not far away with fierce eyes and scolded in his heart.

"How many talismans does this boy have?"

Before, he saw that the boy didn't have any spiritual power fluctuation. He thought he was a waste. He could kill with one blow.

But after approaching, the boy threw out his talisman and stopped himself.

In such a short time, he has used more than ten third-order talismans to throw them around like no money, so that he can't get close at all.

"Why, I'm guessing how many talismans I have? Quietly, this is really the last one." Jiang Ling blinked and threw the talisman out without hesitation.

Facing the approaching flame, the shadow man scolded and dodged again.

Of course, he would not believe Jiang Ling's nonsense and shouted angrily, "when you run out of talismans, see how I torture you!"

In fact, Jiang Ling really didn't cheat him. The second-order runes were really used up.

At the beginning, when he was painting talismans, the first-order and second-order talismans were the least, because he passed these two stages very quickly.

It took him a long time to break through the fourth level talisman, so the third level talisman was the most.

"Come on, give you another rune." Jiang Ling threw out a "broken thunder symbol" without any pain.

The black shadow man flashed again and again. Originally, he wanted to wait for this man to run out of runes and then come forward to kill him.

But after such a long time, the boy didn't drop the frequency of losing the talisman at all, as if the talisman in his pocket were endless!

He glanced around and cried bitterly. He knew he wouldn't choose the boy.

With his strength, neither of the two women is his opponent, far less difficult than this boy.

"Fight if you fight, but don't be distracted."

Jiang Ling looked at the dark shadow, the human spirit deviated, and threw down a rune.

In a short time, the shadow man was already in a mess, with traces of fire, ice and thunder. He looked very miserable.

"Don't be that you can't hold on until I've run out of runes." Jiang Ling looked at the man opposite with a smile.

This time, he specially prepared many things to prevent powerful people from killing him.

The strength of the black shadow man is not strong, but in the middle of lunhai, he just hit his muzzle and let him consume the inventory of the third-order talisman.

"Tian Kai!"

Just when Jiang Ling was secretly proud in her heart, there was a startling cry of Ning Xiangyang tearing her heart and lungs in the distance.

Jiang Ling quickly turned his head and saw Tian Kai kneeling on his knees, his seven orifices overflowing with blood, and a dark figure pierced his heart with his right hand.

His face was twisted and struggling powerlessly, but he had no effect. His eyes gradually relaxed and his hands fell powerlessly.

Ning Xiangyang, with a dark face, looked at this scene, his eyes were broken, and his heart was filled with towering anger!