Da Cang night watchman

Chapter 517
As soon as she started pouring, Zhang Yiyu and Caizhulian started rolling their eyes...

The little bubble in my heart keeps turning...

Silly boy, you really don't understand this shit stirrer!
For a person like him, throwing it into a pond really poisoned a whole pool of fish.

Are you still worried about him?
This time he was big, Ling Yun's first master disappeared directly from the world, who would snatch him?How to grab it?
The boat enters Daqing Kingdom, the sun is shining, the little saintess did not know how to lead her, and she started to teach again, the topic is still the experience of traveling in the rivers and lakes...

"Brother Su, I've said so much along the way, but you just nodded and didn't speak, but you just said it, did you hear me?" The little saint asked for an answer directly.

Lin Su nodded: "You are right, the world is really dangerous, they are here!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge hand suddenly stretched out from under the clouds, and with a bang, the flying boat flew thirty miles across and crashed into the foot of a high mountain.

The four of them jumped up at the same time and left the flying boat. The flying boat quickly shrank and returned to the hands of the little saint of Mengzhu.

Between surprise and doubt, two figures came from the sky.

The person on the left, Fengshen Junlang, is Ji Wen.

The person on the right is an old man with black hair on one side and white hair on the other side. The air around him is surging. He seems to be the eye of a tornado.

"Ji Wen!" Zhang Yiyu scolded softly, and suddenly a lyre appeared on her forehead.

With a chirping sound, Caizhulian's colorful hair floated up.

Silently, the little saint Mengzhu stepped forward and stood in front of Lin Su. In her hand was a very peculiar pointed awl, the point was as big as a thumb, but the body of the awl was almost invisible to the naked eye.

The whole body is flowing with green light.

They are all arrogance, and they all know that today's situation is extremely dangerous.

Ji Wen was already his deadly opponent on the field.

Just now, while their flying boats were still in the invisible state, they were shot down by someone from a high altitude, which also proved that the old man was a master of heaven and earth. There was a cloud of blue clouds on the clothes of this person, which was exactly what happened in the Tianling Sect. The door elder's logo.

Such a person is not something they can fight against, but they have to create an opportunity for him to escape.

Because he is the other party's target, they are not!
"Sulin of the Sword Gate, Chief Lingyun!" Ji Wen laughed loudly, "Does your excellency know what it means to earn this title through hard work?"

After he finished speaking, he was only ten feet away from Lin Su.

Lin Su said: "It means that you, a pretentious trash, are vulnerable to me!"

One sentence directly exposed the scars, and black lines ran across Ji Wen's face, but they disappeared quickly, and said slowly: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight first! Your Excellency is the bastard of the fallen sword sect, how can you bear the head of Lingyun?" The weight of ten thousand junctures? Why don't you just let it go and enter the state of worry-free, how good it is!"

Worry-free!

Realm of death!

Lin Su smiled: "Well said, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight first; if you want to win the crown, you must first try its edge! Ji Wen, do you dare to try the sword? Come, come, as long as you dare to take my sword , I praise you that the Ji family is still half bloody."

The black lines that had just dissipated on Ji Wen's face flowed horizontally again.

It only needs one sentence, and Ji Wen's fighting spirit must be aroused, because it involves the glory of his entire Ji family.

However, he also knows that it is a very risky thing to "wit the front" with the person in front of him. Even if there are elders around, there is still a risk. No one knows the sharpness of this person's swordsman better than him. He defeated Sumeru That sword has become a nightmare in his heart.

The old man next to him said: "Come here today, not to compete with swords! It's to kill people!"

His voice didn't change the tone at all, it was calm and waveless, but it happened to be such a voice, which made people's hearts chill the most.

The little saint sternly said: "You are the elder of the inner sect of the Tianling Sect, you should know that the person in front of you is Lingyun Shouzun, who was produced through formal channels, and he is the backbone of the human race. If you dare to kill him, you will not be afraid of the wrath of the whole world Are you referring to the Heavenly Spirit Sect, self-mutilating human siblings?"

This is the special feature of Lingyun Shouzun.

The Yaochi Club chooses the future backbone of the human race.

Any sect needs to take good care of these backbone forces, because this involves the overall situation of the future of the human race.

"Exactly!" Zhang Yiyu said: "Tianlingzong is an orthodox sect, if you dare to hurt a single hair of his, you are colluding with the demons and maliciously destroying the genius of the human race."

This hat is bigger.

Caizhulian said: "As long as you dare to make a move..."

Lin Su raised his hand: "Needless to say, if they plan to come, they don't care about this, because in their dictionary, if we are all killed, no one will know that Tianlingzong is doing this evil thing."

Ji Wen laughed loudly: "The first master Lingyun is still the first master after all, so you are accurate! You can't convey any news, and you will all die silently!"

The faces of the three women changed at the same time.

Because they tried to communicate with Zongmen at the first time, but the information could not be transmitted at all.

This fully proved that the viciousness of Tianlingzong was far beyond their expectations.

In order to get rid of Lin Su, he did not hesitate to kill the students of the three major sects.

Zhang Yiyu's face was as gloomy as water: "Being like this, how is it different from the demons?"

In the palm of her hand, a mysterious soldier twirled silently, it was her Clear Water Sword.

The clear water sword has been released, the piano field has been opened, the autumn fan has been vibrated, the three treasures have gathered, and the next moment will be shocking...

No matter how terrible the other party is, they will not accept their fate.

Lin Su suddenly smiled: "Ji Wen, you bring the elders of the inner sect out, block the void and cut off information as soon as you meet, you must think you have a chance to win, if I tell you, this old man can't actually keep me, would you believe it? "

The old man smiled: "Ling Yunshou is really handsome, you might as well try the swordsmanship that dominates the arena on this old man, and you will know that in the eyes of seniors, your struggle for hegemony is just a child's play."

"you sure?"

"Come on!" The old man was extremely contemptuous.

"Once I make a move, you will be gone. Do you have a few words to understand life?"

The eyes of Zhang Yiyu and Caizhulian collided suddenly, and they both caught something in each other's eyes...

The little saint is completely ignorant, is this a strategy?Bluffing?How did you fool him?Such an old man with too much experience...

The elder laughed loudly: "Ridiculous!"

"Yes, some things are really ridiculous!" The sword in Lin Su's hand suddenly pointed directly at the sky: "Three thousand guests are full of flowers and drunk, and the sword is frosty and cold forty states!"

With a chirping sound, the boundless scorching sun suddenly shot down from nine days away, and shot into Lin Su's long sword. A huge mighty force directly tore through the outer blockade, covering the world!
The elder roared wildly: "This is not the way of the sword..."

His body suddenly rose up and turned into a body like the law of heaven and earth.

boom!
When the sword was struck, the old man's body, which had grown to a hundred feet, flew out. Ji Wen's face behind him also changed drastically, and he was knocked into the air at the same time.

The old man bumped into the high mountain behind him, shaking the ground, he let out a roar and rose sharply, this time he rose up to a thousand feet...

Lin Sufei stood up: "Furious..."

A round of silver moon broke through the sky and merged into his long sword. On his long sword, the sun and the moon shine together!

"Go to hell!"

boom!
The thousand-foot-high mountain was split in two, and turned into a bloody light, and the old man's last scream came from the bloody light: "Wen Dao..."

Ling Yun's first sword shocked the world, and everyone focused on his swordsmanship.

No one would have thought that what he really wanted was not the way of swordsmanship, but the way of writing!

He is already in the literary realm, and he is a literary master in the literary world.

What does it mean?
It means that he can beat the heavens and the earth with his writing alone.

The old man sealed the surrounding world with his magical power, but how could he seal the mighty power of Wen Dao?
With the great power of Wen Dao in the realm of Wen Lu, and at the same time attaching two peerless war poems, this old man will suffer a dark loss even if he is the peak of Tianfa, let alone he has no defense at all?
Lin Su said that as soon as he makes a move, he will be gone. This is not bragging. With just two swords, the inner sect middle-aged elder whose cultivation level has reached the middle of heaven and earth will be wiped out in ashes.

The faces of Zhang Yiyu and Caizhulian suddenly became flushed.

They had imagined that he would have a strange move to break the game, but they never imagined that he would break the game so hard and directly.

The little saint of Mengzhu was completely dumbfounded, her mouth was half-opened, her eyes were blurred and she was sleepwalking there...

Lin Su stepped across the sky and stood in front of Ji Wen.

Ji Wen's eyes slowly opened. It was very strange that there was no fear in his eyes...

"Shouzun Lingyun still has cultural treasures, I really admire it! But do you know? Besides you, I also admire two people!" His voice was calm, facing Lin Su who wanted his life at any time. , seems to be facing Wang Xiaoer next door.

Lin Su stared into his eyes: "Who?"

"The second person I admire is Du Jin from Wenxin Pavilion. He came to me specially and told me that if he wants to kill you, it's not safe enough to go up to a higher level."

Lin Su's heart trembled slightly, like heaven and earth, another big level? ...

"Do you know who the third person admires?" Ji Wen slowly showed a smile on his face: "It's me! Such a ridiculous thing, I actually believed it!"

Lin Su's heart shuddered, and the sword in his hand was suddenly pulled out...

This sword is the pinnacle of drawing the sword, and he has a premonition that the most terrible thing will happen...

However, his sword was only drawn halfway, and he couldn't pull it out at all, because Ji Wen crushed a strange token...

As soon as the token was broken, a divine power that seemed to come from nine days away filled the whole world...

All his cultivation, including martial arts and literary arts, were firmly restrained, and a mountain of heavy pressure was mercilessly pressed on him, and his breathing stopped completely.

Behind him, Caizhulian, Zhang Yiyu, and the little saint Mengzhu were even more unbearable, frozen in the air, unable to move, their faces pale as paper at the same time.

A figure came out of the void, it was a blood-red figure, half empty and half real, it was the image of Ruan Juelun, the suzerain of Tianling Sect.

"True Spirit Brand!" Zhang Yiyu screamed, extremely terrified.

The brand of the true spirit is not a real person, but a brand written by the supreme master with his own blood and his own will. Such a token is worn on his children. In case of a life-and-death crisis, the brand will be activated to form a true spirit brand , can exert [-]% of my combat power.

An expert in Yuantian Realm is a person who masters the rules.

The source of heaven is a level of practice comparable to that of quasi-sages.

In Yuantian Realm, no power is under your control.

As soon as the Yuantian Realm came out, even though Lin Su had all kinds of means, all of them returned to zero.

At this moment, thousands of thoughts flowed through his heart, but he couldn't find any way to break the situation... Du Jin, Du Jin from the southern battlefield, Wenxin Pavilion... I actually died under the scheme of Wenxin Pavilion?Isn't that ironic?

At this moment, Lin Su suddenly saw a boat.

When the boat fell into his sight, it was still far away on the horizon of the river, but the next moment, it suddenly reached the riverside at his feet...

Lin Su let out a long breath, and the breath was exhaled smoothly, which represented the coercion on his body, which disappeared instantly...

And Ruan Juelun, who had already walked in front of him, suddenly stopped, his bloody face showed fear...

An old man walked towards him slowly, this is an old man who looks like a farmer...

"who are you?"

The old man stretched out his hand slowly and grabbed Ruan Juelun's neck very slowly, but Ruan Juelun couldn't dodge it. There were only four and a half fingers on this hand...

"Li Zexi!" Ruan Juelun exclaimed, "I didn't want to be your enemy..."

"Pfft!" Ruan Juelun turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Li Zexi didn't even say a word to him.

Ruan Juelun's true spirit imprint exploded, everything around him came alive, Caizhulian's hair flew up, Zhang Yiyu's clothes fluttered, the little saint's eyes rolled, and Li Zexi could smile. He looked at Lin Su gently. With a smile: "You owe me a jug of wine!"

Lin Su raised his hand lightly, and in his palm was a storage bag: "There are three hundred altars inside."

"You don't need so much, do you? He's only worth one altar!"

Lin Su shouted: "Damn! Who are you burying? No matter how much he is worth, isn't my life worth three hundred altars?"

Haha, Li Zexi laughed loudly, took his bag, opened the altar, and started drinking.

Ji Wen's face was as pale as paper, and he slowly backed away. As soon as Li Zexi arrived and seized the air supremacy, his cultivation and his confidence all returned to zero...

The figure in front of him moved, but Lin Su still appeared in front of him.

Ji Wen trembled all over: "You...you can't kill me..."

"Give me a reason." Lin Su took another step.

"I am the second prince of the Great Cang imperial family. If you dare to kill me, you will never gain a foothold in the Great Cang sect... My royal father will also kill your nine clans..."

His voice is urgent and fast...

"Really? Guess whether I'm afraid or not!" Lin Su still approached step by step.

"No matter how powerful you are, don't you have any relatives? Are all your relatives as good as you? Su Lin, I know this is your weakness. I have already seen your hesitation in your eyes. With this If you hesitate, you dare not kill me, haha, you dare not..." Ji Wen stepped back, his voice was crazy.

Suddenly, with a chirp, a sharp cone passed through the back of his head, Ji Wen's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes opened wide.

Behind him, a voice sounded: "Remember, this girl is Leng Mengzhu, the saintess of the Yunxi Sect. If the Dacang royal family wants to take revenge, then call the Qi army to cross Yandang Mountain!"

Ji Wen couldn't speak anymore, her eyes were fixed on Mengzhu.

With a stretch of Mengzhu's hand, she took off Ji Wen's eyeballs, and she forcibly peeled off the "Wonderful Pupils of Ten Thousand Laws" of the fifth patriarch Wei Lingzhu.

(End of this chapter)