Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

"boom--"

A ray of sword light slashed on the raised mask of Qing Yunzong's patriarchal protection array, making the mask crumbling.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect in the mask gritted their teeth a little, wishing they could fly up; some of them were as pale as paper, trembling all over.

Zuo Ling'er scanned the people behind her with both eyes, seeing everyone's expressions in her eyes.

In front of a strong enemy, it is normal for these ordinary disciples to be in such a state.

After all, the real elite of Qingyun Sect is not here.

"People of the Qingyun Sect, listen up, we are the sect under the rule of the Lingyun Sword Sect, and now we are here to receive your mountain gate. Quickly open the magic circle and hand over your secret realm, we will never kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Seeing that the sword didn't cut through Qingyunzong's formation, those sword cultivators were a little surprised. The leading late Jindan cultivator stopped his sword light and shouted loudly.

His voice passed through the magic circle and spread to every corner of Qing Yunzong.

The expressions on the faces of the disciples changed, and many of them unconsciously looked at Zuo Ling'er in front of them.

The atmosphere in Qingyun Sect suddenly changed.

"Sect Master, if there is nothing to be done later, we will protect you and kill you first." Su Mu stepped forward and said in a low voice.

At this time, Su Mu's cultivation is already at the late stage of foundation establishment, and Luo Sheng and others are also at the middle and late stage of foundation establishment, but their potential is limited, and it is difficult for them to achieve golden elixir in this life.

Behind Su Mu, several old disciples of Qingyun Sect moved forward and inadvertently protected Zuo Ling'er.

At this time, there are not many people who can be trusted.There is no need to doubt the loyalty of these old disciples of Qingyun Sect.

"Sect Master Dai, all fellow Taoists over there have no intention of destroying the Qingyun Sect. You only need to hand over the secret realm to keep the disciples safe. Don't tell me the lives of these disciples are not as important as the secret realm in your heart?"

A Qingyun sect priest with a golden core cultivation base looked at Zuo Ling'er and asked loudly.

His volume was so loud that not only the Qingyun Sect could hear clearly, but even those outside the Qingyun Sect could hear it.

Hearing this person's words, all the sword cultivators who had attacked Qingyun Patriarchal Formation stopped.

Zuo Ling'er turned to look at the people behind her with no expression on her face, her eyes swept over those disciples.Some people look forward to it, some people are angry.

With a wave of Zuo Linger's hand, the magic circle covering Qing Yunzong was withdrawn.

"The Suzerain!"

Su Mu and others were taken aback, and hurried forward to protect Zuo Linger.

"You are here, I will meet them." Zuo Ling'er whispered, and walked away.

Seeing that Qing Yunzong's formation was withdrawn, those dozens of Golden Core Sword Cultivators were overjoyed, and just as they were about to fly down, they saw Zuo Ling'er standing tall and approaching the sky step by step.

At this time, she was full of spiritual light, with a slender figure, and every time she took a step, blossoming green lotuses appeared in the void.

That indifferent, free and easy, like a fairy ascending.

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect looked up and watched their acting suzerain face the dozens of golden elixirs, and unconsciously clenched their sword hilts.

If it wasn't for the lack of strength, how could the Dai Suzerain be allowed to face the enemy alone like this?

The distance of hundreds of feet, Zuo Ling'er has already crossed in a blink of an eye.

She stood in the void, facing the dozens of sword cultivators, and said indifferently: "You said that you came to accept my Qingyun sect, there must be a reason. Could it be that when the Lingyun sword sect issued an order, all sects under Dayu's rule must Dedicate the mountain gate?"

The sword cultivator on the opposite side hurried slightly when he heard her words, and the leading short-bearded monk blushed and was speechless for a while.

When Lingyun Sword Sect came here for the first time, how could he issue an order to seize the mountain gate?They just heard that Qingyun Sect has a secret realm and wanted to snatch it.

Zuo Ling'er understood their calculations, and spoke directly, leaving them nowhere to hide, and was extremely ashamed and annoyed.

"This little girl is eloquent, and she looks pretty too. Uncle Zhu, why don't you become a concubine with me?" At this moment, a sword repairer in white robes on the opposite side suddenly spoke.

The leading sword cultivator's expression moved slightly, and Zuo Ling'er's appearance, figure, and cultivation were all in good condition, which really made people's hearts flutter.He hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "We are here mainly for the secret realm..."

"Haha, I'm going to have everyone, so why don't you take the secret realm—" The sword cultivator laughed loudly, before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of inspiration on the opposite side, and a sword light stabbed at him.

"It's very spicy!" Baipao Jianxiu let out a low voice, and retreated continuously, trying to avoid the sword light, but just moved, and felt a chill in his chest, the aura in the whole person's eyes dimmed, his figure fell, and his breath dissipated .

A faint murderous intent flashed in Zuo Ling'er's eyes, she raised her arms, and looked at the leading sword repairman, full of fighting spirit.

"I didn't want to kill people, but you shouldn't humiliate me."

Zuo Ling'er's voice was not loud, she seemed to be talking to herself, but a sword intent slowly rising from her body made everyone's hearts shudder.

This sword intent is too cold!

Slashing the golden core monk with one sword, countless monks changed their colors in the sky and on the ground.

It only takes one sword to build the foundation and cut the golden core, which is unheard of!

The face of the leading Golden Core Late Sword Master changed drastically, and he said anxiously: "Don't let her use the sword!"

After finishing speaking, without caring about his image, he raised the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Zuo Ling'er.

The other sword repairers also drew their swords without hesitation, and the sword lights swept towards Zuo Ling'er.

They couldn't catch the sword just now, and they could only win by relying on their cultivation and numbers.

Unfortunately, they are fast, Zuo Linger is faster.

"warehouse--"

The sound of sword whistling just started, and half of the sky was already covered with a cold light.

Countless sword lights bloom like petals, each of which is seven-colored, making the sky icy cold with a hint of beauty.

"Daoyi!"

Li Hao in the distance almost bit his own tongue in shock, and the faces of everyone in Qingyun Immortal Sect were horrified.

Luo Ziyu looked at the scattered sword flowers with a lonely expression on his face.

A trace of coldness flashed in Zheng Hengyan's eyes, who was standing beside him, and his whole body trembled.

Every sword flower around Zuo Ling'er exploded, and a figure retreated in panic. After three breaths, there was no one within a hundred feet around her.

"Under the Lingyun Sword Sect, is this the only ability?" Zuo Ling'er let go of the sword in his hand, and looked at the sword cultivators gathered not far away.

The sword left her hand, and she looked calm and breezy again.

Those people's faces were pale, their bodies were dotted with blood, they gasped in a low voice, and were fully alert.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless things, my Lingyun Sword Sect has lost all face by you!"

At this moment, with a cold snort, a figure flashed from the sky.

The jade belt in green clothes, the simple and simple scabbard on the back, and a cloud-shaped crochet pattern on the chest.

This is the attire of the elite disciples of the Lingyun Sword Sect.

The visitor was not very old, in his thirties, with a fierce sword aura, making people afraid to look directly at him.

Those golden core sword cultivators all lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

"If I hadn't come here with fellow Taoists from Feiyun Sword Sect, I wouldn't have known that the reputation of my Lingyun Sword Sect would be so ruined!" The disciple of Lingyun Sword Sect sneered, then looked at the leader Jian Xiu and said, "Wait, go back The wall in front of the Lingyun Sword Sect Sword Monument."

"Yes."

The leading sword cultivator hurriedly bowed, then took a step back.

The group of sword cultivators hurriedly bowed, then backed away slowly, about to fly away.

"I said you can go?"

Zuo Ling'er made a faint sound, and slowly raised the long sword hanging in the air.Ribbons of sword light emerged in the void, but they were just budding, not blooming.

"I, Lingyun Sword Sect, ruled sword cultivators. We can beat and scold, but outsiders can't." The disciple of Lingyun Sword Sect shook his head, raised his hand with a flash of sword light, and blocked the sword flowers around Zuo Ling'er.

"Lingyun Sword Sect?" Zuo Ling'er's eyes burst out with fighting intent, and he reached out to grab the long sword.

"Om-"

The long sword cut out with a cold light, and then Zuo Ling'er waved his hand, and dozens of bronze dolls flew down.

"warehouse--"

The sound of howling swords turned into a sound, and the 36 bronze dolls flickered, and blood spattered.

Those Gold Core Sword Cultivators before all screamed and fell into the clouds.

"Since you're here, don't think about leaving so easily. Let each person leave an arm as a warning to others." Zuo Ling'er lightly moved his fingertips, and 36 bronze dolls surrounded the surrounding hundred-foot space.

"It is said that you are the strongest in Xizhou Sword Art, so don't let me down."